Chapter 62 Qin Feng: Uncle Zhang Ping, don't panic! This junior brought three thousand cavalry to rescue you
On the north wall of Xinzheng, more than 10,000 Korean servants armed with halberds guarded here.
They even have more than a thousand bows and arrows in their hands, and they shoot out arrows from time to time!
Even though the Qin army had excellent armor, they did not dare to charge against the rain of arrows.
Yang Xiong's offensive was suddenly blocked!
A bow and arrow slammed into his chest. Although it was bounced away by the goggles, Yang Xiong's throat felt sweet and he forced himself to swallow a mouthful of blood.
His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, staring at Zhang Ping above the city, and roared:
"Whoever kills Zhang Ping will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins! He will be promoted to the third level!"
"Wind! Strong wind!"
"Gale!"
"Gale!"
For a moment, the Qin army was fearless! Everyone roared and began to charge towards the Korean battle formation!
Zhang Ping stood on the city wall, took off his armor, bare his shoulders, held up two hammers, and beat the drum heavily! He roared:
"Kill the Qin thieves! Revenge the dead Koreans! Revenge the dead relatives!"
The remaining bloody courage of the Koreans was aroused, and the two armies strangled together instantly, causing a large wave of blood!
Yang Xiong was like crazy, rushing left and right, breaking countless Korean necks with his hands, until his eyes were covered with blood, he stopped and wiped his face.
At this time, he discovered that there were only a few people around him! And he was already trapped in a tight siege!
"withdraw!"
Yang Xiong roared very rationally, turned around, and led the team to charge back, using himself as the spearhead!
Above the city, the drum beat became more and more urgent!
Zhang Ping rounded his arms, held the drumstick, and smashed it down hard!
"Stop him! Wait for the army to encircle him! Annihilate this Qin army!"
Yang Xiong was also furious, he knew that he was going deep alone!
Now at the northern city gate, there are tens of thousands of enemies!
And Koreans from all directions are still gathering here!
Although they are all a group of rabble without sophisticated equipment and training.
But there are too many people! The Qin army only has five thousand people. Now three thousand people are guarding the governor's mansion, one thousand people rushed out after him, and one thousand people are still missing.
Once surrounded by this group of Koreans, I'm afraid the whole army will be annihilated!
Yang Xiong roared angrily and punched a Korean soldier in the chest.
But it involved the wound on his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
My vision went dark and I almost fainted.
"Get out! Don't stop!"
Seeing more and more Koreans around him, Yang Xiong felt a little desperate.
He looked at the Qin soldiers beside him. Everyone was injured! It was obviously the end of a strong crossbow!
However, no one from Lao Qin has backed down! Nor will they back down!
"Jiujiao Lao Qin, we will fight against the national calamity together!"
Jiujiao Lao Qin, restore our rivers and mountains!
There will be no truce until the blood dries out!"
The desolate and solemn song sounded. On the northwest land, the flesh-and-blood old Qin people overcame thorns and thorns, and succeeded one after another. After several generations of fathers and sons, the present Qin Dynasty existed!
Old Qin people, bleed without shedding tears! Even if you die, you must die on the way to kill the enemy!
"kill!"
For a time, Yang Xiong led hundreds of remaining soldiers and stood up again to fight against the Koreans! They would not rest until death!
"Uncle Zhang Ping, don't panic! Junior Qin Feng is here to rescue you with three thousand cavalry!"
"Hahaha! Nephew Qin Xian came at the right time! Help me quickly annihilate these Qin thieves!"
Zhang Ping looked from a distance and found that at the south end of the long street, Qin Feng was riding on a tall war horse, wearing heavy armor.
The cavalry behind him was so dark that it was impossible to see the end of it!
Dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city!
Three thousand cavalrymen slowly accelerated, and for a while, the sound of "rumbling" shook the sky! It was like the sky was falling and the earth was falling!
Yang Xiong was completely in despair. How could the infantry, which had no formation and no spears, be a match for the cavalry?
It’s just a one-sided massacre!
The "rumbling" sound in his ears got closer and closer, and a feeling of exhaustion surged into Yang Xiong's heart like a tide.
He slowly closed his eyes and recalled the Guanzhong Plain and his hometown.
"Sorry Great Qin, sorry King, Yang Xiong can no longer fight for you."
"boom!"
"boom!"
"Ahhh!"
There was a violent collision, and the streets were instantly littered with corpses! Rivers of blood flowed!
Broken arms and limbs were flying everywhere, and the screams were loud!
The collision between heavy cavalry and light infantry will undoubtedly result in a one-sided massacre!
Yang Xiong waited for a long time and realized something didn't seem right.
The strong wind roared past him, causing his face to hurt.
He opened his eyelids a little and found that the torrent of black iron armor passed by his team and hit the Koreans hard!
For a time, the Koreans suffered heavy casualties!
"Qin Feng! You bastard! You bumped into the wrong person! Qin, you are on your right!!!"
Zhang Ping looked at his subordinates who suffered heavy casualties and felt his fingers cracking! He roared and cursed!
Qin Feng shouted with embarrassment:
"I'm sorry, uncle! It's my first time riding a horse, so I'm not very good at it. Please let me go to the north wall and turn the horse's head around again and try again!"
Zhang Zhi's face was filled with pain, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Qin Feng, you should be more accurate next time! Turn around quickly!"
"What the hell! There's definitely something wrong with him! Stop him!"
Unfortunately, it's too late!
Qin Feng's three thousand cavalry were like tigers rushing into a flock of sheep, killing through the already loose Korean battle formation!
With the help of high-speed horses, they can stir up bursts of blood just by holding their halberds horizontally!
And their extremely elite armor cannot be penetrated at all!
This is not a battle at all, but a one-sided massacre!
Zhang Ping dropped his drumsticks, opened his bow and nocked an arrow, shouted loudly, and shot towards Qin Feng like a shooting star!
Unfortunately, Ying A and Ying B, who were always guarding Qin Feng, knocked the bow and arrow away with a slight strike with their long sword!
"There's no way to fight! Wuwuwu! Qin people are devils!"
"I want to go home! I won't fight!"
"Uuuuuuuuuah! Devil!"
I don't know which Korean finally couldn't bear the fear of being crushed by the cavalry, dropped his weapon, turned around and ran away.
For a time, one passed to ten, and ten to a hundred...The Koreans collapsed...
Zhang Ping fell to the ground, looked at the people fleeing in all directions, and murmured to himself:
"Dahan...it's over..."
He turned his head and looked at the hills outside the city, trying his best to squeeze out a smile:
"Zifang, my father was wrong, and you are right. I will leave the rest to you."
"Father!"
Zhang Liang, who had already fled outside the city at some point, was already in tears.
Zhang Ping straightened his clothes and angrily said:
"Qin Thief! I'm waiting for you on Huangquan Road!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ping jumped on the city wall! The scholar-bureaucrat is dead!
"Father!!! Qin Feng!! I have nothing in common with you... Huh?"
Zhang Liang cried halfway, then stopped suddenly, and stared dumbfounded at what was happening at the top of the city.
Qin Feng pursed his lips tightly, jumped up, lunged forward, and grabbed Zhang Ping's pants!
Zhang Ping was furious:
"Get away from me!"
Qin Feng said stubbornly:
"No!"
"My pants fell off!"
"You damn old man, don't point your butt at me! Damn it!"
People in Zhang Ping are going crazy! Tens of thousands of people in the city are watching! Could you please stop pulling your pants off for me! I have a great reputation for a lifetime!
"Qin Feng! Get away from me!"
Qin Feng gritted his teeth:
"No!!!"
((t^t) It’s probably because my brothers don’t like Zhuzhu any more~ I don’t even give them good reviews~ My brother is not like before, and he responds to every word...)
