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The fast horses were galloping, and tens of thousands of elite soldiers followed behind them. Xiao Wei Mou's eyes flashed with unprecedented confidence.
He was originally the most famous swordsman in Qi State and the most legendary strong man. He was the top person in Qi State in terms of his martial arts skills and training and leadership of troops. Moreover, this mission was also favored by Long Yangjun, a powerful figure in Wei State.
support.
This place is already within the scope of Daliang. Who would have thought that we would encounter a large-scale cavalry charge here.
Three Jins in one.
Xiao Wei Mou wiped out a cold smile, Han Wei and Zhao were also very naive. After the decentralization of power, who would be willing to hand over the power in their hands.
However, those are none of his business. His current goal is just to destroy Zhao's envoy. This is the reason why he came to Wei. He firmly believes that this is also the first battle for his reputation to spread throughout the seven countries.
It is such an exciting thing to destroy the unity of the three Jins and make this unprecedented powerful country disappear.
On horseback, Wei Mou's whole body seemed to be boiling with excitement. Suddenly, the scene of a pack of wolves charging through his mind came to mind, and he couldn't help but let out a wolf howl.
Thousands of horses galloping, which should have been exciting, but Wei Mou's wolf howl immediately made all the cavalry join in.
Wolf howl.
Ziqin was suddenly stunned while riding on horseback, and then withdrew a sneer from the corner of his mouth.
This general who led the troops was quite forward-looking, and actually used the howl of a wolf as his signal when charging. However, even if tens of thousands of wolves charged, it would be impossible to defeat the cavalry he led.
Without any encouragement from words, Ziqin suddenly straightened his back on horseback and a horned bow appeared in his hand.
The horses were galloping, and the two armies could already see each other's position. The distance was still several hundred meters. Ziqin suddenly drew his horn bow, and an arrow appeared on the bowstring.
Opening his bow hundreds of meters away, Xiao Wei Mou was also stunned, and then sneered.
In Xiao Wei Mou's view, this was a sign that the enemy general was frightened at such a long distance. Not to mention whether the shot would hit, even if it did, how powerful would it be at such a long distance?
Another, more shrill, wolf roar came from Xiao Wei Mou's mouth. On horseback, Xiao Wei Mou stood up straight at the same time, and the long sword appeared in Xiao Wei Mou's hand.
Raising a spear and leaping a horse, in this era, only the most skilled warriors can do it.
Wei Mou, who was on horseback, raised his long sword and swung it forward fiercely. Suddenly, tens of thousands of cavalrymen were stirred up as if they were being beaten to blood, and the howling of wolves was even more shrill. If an ordinary team had encountered this cavalryman, it would have been long ago.
Frightened silly.
However, none of the thousand cavalrymen following Ziqin showed fear. The four waves of enemy troops along the way had already given these Zhao cavalrymen the feeling that Ziqin was invincible.
The sound of Ziqin loosening his bowstring could be heard clearly amid the thunderous sound of horse hooves.
On the horseback, Xiao Wei Mou, who was still standing straight and wielding a long sword, suddenly felt the hairs on his body stand on end. It was as if he had encountered a black blind man more than three meters tall in a jungle.
This was the danger of death. Xiao Wei Mou lowered his head almost subconsciously, shrunk his body, and at the same time swung his long sword forward fiercely.
All of this was almost Xiao Wei Mou's instinct, and this instinct saved Xiao Wei Mou.
A crisp sound sounded. Xiao Wei Mou felt as if his long sword was hit by a boulder falling from the sky, and the sword swung away. A ray of cold light passed by Xiao Wei Mou's neck, and the cold feeling made Xiao Wei Mou
Goosebumps all over Mou's body stood up.
The next second, shrill screams rang out from behind. Xiao Wei Mou looked back in shock. A cavalryman behind him was hit by an arrow in the chest and rolled off his horse.
From hundreds of meters away, he was able to kill a cavalryman after being blocked by his own sword. What kind of archery skills was this?
Xiao Wei Mou's eyes suddenly shrank, and from now on he no longer dared to underestimate his opponent.
However, at this point, Wei Mou finally began to pay the price for his arrogance.
During the Warring States Period, there were already crossbowmen, but the art of mounted archery had not yet taken shape. Only the people living on horseback in the northern grasslands could form a team that was good at mounted archery. In addition, the Han Dynasty, which has been famous for thousands of years,
There was no conventional riding and archery team, because horse equipment such as stirrups had not yet appeared at that time, and at least the horse's butt was still required to be held between the legs.
It is extremely difficult for the Central Plains people to form a cavalry force, let alone a team that can bend a bow and fire an arrow on horseback.
Hundreds of meters, this is not a big distance for cavalry. Xiao Wei Mouyi never thought that this distance would turn the tide of the battle. However, when Ziqin started to fire five arrows with one bow and fired the bow rapidly, Xiao Wei
But Mou knew how wrong he was.
At this time, Ziqin's archery skills were only half as good as Yang Youji's, and Ziqin also practiced Zijin Sword Technique, but his strength was much greater than that of Yang Youji. In the blink of an eye, Ziqin had already shot dozens of arrows.
The distance of a few hundred meters was extremely fast under the cavalry charge, but the closer Ziqin got, the more powerful the arrows he shot. In many cases, one arrow could even shoot through five or six people.
The cavalry in the front row of Wei Mou's side seemed to have been wiped away with an invisible rag, and gaps appeared one after another. Although the number of people who died was only a few hundred, the impact on morale was huge.
The howl of the wolf has disappeared, and no matter how passionate you are, it can't compete with the threat of death.
Xiao Wei Mou secretly gritted his teeth. He knew that the momentum on his side had been completely suppressed. Although the numbers were still superior, it was hard to say how much combat power this team would have after losing the momentum. Moreover, even if they relied on numbers to win, this share of credit would
But it definitely can no longer be regarded as his own.
Holding the sword firmly in his hand, Xiao Wei Mou looked at Zi Qin with sinister eyes.
Xiao Wei Mou is also a well-known swordsman in the Qi State. In his heart, his strongest skill is not leading troops, but swordsmanship. When the two armies met, Xiao Wei Mou swung the long sword in his hand and killed Zi Qin.
Wei Mou of Fauvism.
Ziqin wiped away a sneer from his lips. He had already put away his horned bow and took out the long sword, which was fully charged and charged towards Xiao Wei Mou's sword.
The Purple Gold Sword Technique was originally a battlefield sword technique, and Zi Qin had been preparing this blow for a long time. Xiao Wei Mou suddenly felt an extremely powerful force coming from the sword.
Xiao Wei Mou's confident smile suddenly disappeared, and the arm holding the sword trembled as if struck by thunder. With this blow, Xiao Wei Mou, who was famous for his bravery, almost lost his fighting ability.
The long sword in Ziqin's hand flicked and followed a mysterious trajectory and struck Wei Mou again.
With the second blow, Xiao Wei Mou's eyes showed a look of horror. He knew that he would never be able to catch this blow. He lowered his figure on the horse. Xiao Wei Mou turned his horse around and hurriedly escaped from Zi Qin's sword.
"Xiao Wei Mou. You can't even catch one of my moves, but you still dare to become my enemy. It's really ridiculous."
Ziqin watched with cold eyes as Xiao Wei Mou fled without pursuing him. He slashed down another enemy soldier next to him with his long sword and suddenly shouted loudly.
The battle between Ziqin and Xiao Wei Mou was said to be extremely long, but in reality it only lasted in the blink of an eye. At this moment, the cavalry led by Xiao Wei Mou collided with the Zhao cavalry led by Zi Qin. At this time, Zi Qin shouted
There is no doubt that the last bit of morale of Xiao Wei Mou's cavalry was completely wiped out.
"kill"
Suddenly, Zhao's thousand cavalry shouted violently, and this became the straw that broke the camel's back.
The cavalry brought by Xiao Wei Mou finally collapsed completely. After the road ahead was blocked by Zhao Guo, these cavalry turned and rushed in the direction of Daliang.
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Ziqin's mouth, and he pressed his palm slightly. He directed the Zhao cavalry to fall a few steps behind and then follow closely. The long sword in his hand was once again replaced by a horn bow.
The sound of the bow being fired was so clear even among the galloping horses. Ziqin led his thousands of cavalry behind the enemy troops, as if practicing his own archery skills, following closely and shooting arrows.
Shooting five arrows with one bow, Ziqin quickly consumed all his arrows, and then there were men around him who handed over quivers.
It was no more than ten miles from the place where the battle took place to Daliang. Between the escape and the follow-up, Daliang City was soon in sight.
On the Daliang city wall, the handsome man's face slowly turned pale as he looked at the scene outside the city. Ten thousand cavalry can't defeat three thousand people. What a shame.
Most importantly, this battle made him feel like a clown.
However, what terrified him the most was the leaders of the cavalry who were chasing after the defeated cavalry.
Although he had already received news that the main figure of Zhao State's mission this time was a peerless swordsman, the man never expected that this swordsman had such level of archery skills.
Shooting five arrows with one bow, but every arrow was fired accurately. This can no longer be described as a sharpshooter. It seems that even Yang Youji's resurrection is nothing more than this. However, Yang Youji has no such power.
"Second order, this time the Zhao State mission will only allow the main characters and their female family members to enter the city, and the rest can only be stationed outside the city."
The handsome man snorted coldly and ordered to the general next to him. He then turned around and walked down the city wall into a carriage parked beside the city wall. As the carriage drove towards the inner city, it happened to pass by the tall-faced Lord Xinling.
And passed.
Lord Xinling, who was leading his men out of the city, had an angry look on his face.
He had already received a report from his subordinates. Today was the time for his sister to return to Daliang. However, he had been left in the palace by King Wei since the morning, and he was only relieved at this moment.
Of course, this is not the most important thing. Although my sister is a strong supporter, what Lord Xinling values more is the swordsman named Lian Jin.
Naturally, he knew very well what the Zhao cavalry had experienced along the way, so he knew how powerful this man was better than anyone else. To be honest, this man was not very good at leading troops, but his bravery was remarkable.
It is truly unparalleled throughout history.
Every battle along the way was almost won by this person's bravery. There was no strategy, no battle formation, or even the merit of the soldiers.
I am afraid that even a group of farmers under the leadership of this person can defeat most of the regular armies of the seven countries.
But such a person is really very useful to Lord Xinling. He is extremely brave and not from Wei, so he is not the best choice to kill King Wei.
The most important thing is that this person is from the State of Zhao, so after killing the King of Wei, he can not only take the responsibility away from himself, but also arouse the hatred of the people of Wei against the State of Zhao, giving him an excuse to send troops to the State of Zhao.
This is a win-win situation.
The horse rushed out of the city gate with his men. Lord Xinling was stunned for a moment. The scene outside the city finally shocked this heroic figure.
This era is still a barbaric era, and killings are everywhere. However, major cities are the safest places in the world, especially countries like Daliang, which are one of the most prosperous places in the world.
In the past, people could live and work within tens or even hundreds of kilometers of Daliang. However, when Lord Xinling rushed out of Daliang City, he saw a scene that would never appear around Daliang.
Dead bodies. There are dead bodies everywhere. There are dead bodies wherever you look in the wilderness that stretches out from Daliang City and has no idea where it ends.
Human corpses and horse corpses, if Daliang City were not still majestic, some people might think this place is hell.
Even Lord Xinling had already analyzed Ziqin's ruthlessness from the information he had received, but at this moment he couldn't help but be secretly shocked. There must have been at least thousands of dead people to put up such a formation.
"Jun Xinling."
Suddenly, three words rang out, and Lord Xinling almost subconsciously wanted to show off his majesty. However, as soon as he raised his head, he suddenly felt a chill coming over him, and two eyes like cold stars came into his eyes.
, as if the most violent beast in the world was staring at him.
Lord Xinling trembled all over, but when he looked at Ziqin, his eyes had returned to normal. But Lord Xinling could not regard Ziqin as an ordinary person, because the cold sweat on his forehead had not dried yet.
If there is a disagreement, this son will definitely take action immediately. Even if he is Lord Xinling, he will not let him have any scruples.
Such an idea suddenly appeared in Lord Xinling's mind, and the slightest hint of majestic intention melted away in an instant.
He quickly stretched out his hand to stop the men behind him from speaking. Lord Xinling was already on his horse, clasping his fists.
"But Lian Jin, the former swordsman of the Zhao Kingdom, is in person."
At this moment, Lord Xinling finally positioned himself. In fact, Lord Xinling was indeed one of the most special nobles of this era. The Four Young Masters of the Warring States Period were not blown up by others, but they were truly created with their own abilities.
of.
If Lord Xinling was really penniless, there would be no Zhu Hai and Hou Ying becoming famous as a knight.
"Lian Jin, the former swordsman of Zhao Kingdom, has met Lord Xinling."
Ziqin smiled secretly, jumped off the horse and saluted Lord Xinling with his fists raised. Although he would not be as groveling as Xiang Shaolong, he would not be arrogant to the extreme.
In fact, at that glance just now, he was convinced that Lord Xinling would never underestimate him again, but he still needed to show some respect to Lord Xinling.
The next beam is a huge game field. No one can win alone. Everyone needs allies. No matter from which aspect, Lord Xinling is a good choice.
After being able to talk to him on an equal footing, Ziqin didn't mind becoming an ally with Lord Xinling.
"Come here, ask someone to escort Princess Qian forward. Lu Zimeng will lead his troops to camp outside the city. None of my subordinates are allowed to enter the city."
After a salute, Ziqin stood up and gave an order loudly. Lord Xinling was slightly startled, but he happened to see the expression on Ziqin's face that was half a smile but not a smile. His heart suddenly moved, and his eyes changed again.
Just when he was done, a horse quickly rushed out of the city.
"The King of Wei has ordered that the Zhao delegation, except for the main characters and the female family members, is not allowed to enter the city."
The handsome man was not a stupid pig, so he asked his subordinates to walk around the inner city before running to the city gate to give this order. Originally, this order was enough to make Ziqin and others who had just won feel uncomfortable.
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However, at this moment, Ziqin had already issued this order, and the Wei cavalry's words caused even the slightest stir. On the contrary, Lord Xinling and his group showed extremely horrified expressions on their faces.
"Your Majesty, your Wei Kingdom's hospitality is really amazing. Haha, why don't you take your sister back to your mansion, take me to make arrangements for the soldiers under your command, and then I will go to your mansion."
Ziqin laughed loudly. Over there, the cavalryman who was delivering the order at the city gate didn't know what was going on. Lord Xinling had already snorted angrily and stared at the cavalryman who was delivering the order with extreme displeasure.
"Wuji, I'm a little tired. Please take me back home first, and make arrangements for Lian Jin to meet Feng later."
At this moment, a lazy voice sounded, and Ziqin looked back. The crowd parted, and Mrs. Pingyuan Jun came out under the protection of many guards.
This is by no means the first time Ziqin has seen Mrs. Pingyuan Jun, but it is the first time he has seen such a charming Mrs. Pingyuan Jun. This woman's appearance is far inferior to that of Zhao Ya, but at this moment she is very different with her wonderful temperament.
It's so beautiful that people can't help but want to conquer it.
Mrs. Pingyuan Jun walked straight past Zi Qin, but she didn't even glance at Zi Qin. On the contrary, Mr. Shao Yuan couldn't help showing a provocative sneer at Zi Qin when he passed by Zi Qin, but Zi Qin was
Completely ignored.
No one in this world understands people like Lord Xinling and Lord Pingyuan better than Ziqin. According to the original records, these two people are also peerless heroes. However, at this time, it is impossible for them to be enemies of Ziqin. On the contrary, they will
Desperate to make friends with Ziqin.
Lord Xinling left with Lord Pingyuan and his wife, but Ziqin commanded the team to set up camp, and then summoned Lu Zimeng.
This trip to Daliang was full of crises, and even Ziqin did not dare to say that he was completely sure. However, Ziqin still acted according to his own ideas, but he also hoped to use the gathering of the seven countries to test himself.
But the entrance examination is not a hard-fought one, so Ziqin must know the current information about Daliang.
For example, how many countries sent personnel to Daliang? For example, who are the people sent by each country?
In addition, it is necessary to spread Ziqin's reputation, or rather evil reputation, the evil reputation for killing countless people.
Ziqin thought he was not good at planning, so he had no choice but to be ruthless. This is also the easiest tactic. As long as you are ruthless enough, you can scare your enemies.
Of course, Ziqin didn't expect Lu Zimeng to be able to figure this out completely. Lu Zimeng was not a great talent after all. However, Ziqin only had Lu Zimeng available to him now.
This is the disadvantage of changing the plot. You are no longer omniscient and omnipotent, and it is very likely that you do not have the kind of person under your command who can make you omniscient.
It was approaching evening when Zi Qin rode towards the city. Lu Zimeng still failed to find out the information Zi Qin needed, but he had already sneaked into the city with some inconspicuous Zhao cavalry.
