The real number of the Steel Thorn Army is more than 30,000. These people are the real elites. Those auxiliary soldiers and many matching civilians have never followed. Strictly speaking, those people are engaged in logistics, not Considered a regular soldier.
And this most elite force can generally march in formation at night without much disorder. From this aspect, it can be seen that the famous general Yang Weiqi is not in vain.
The sounds of various swords and slashes, accompanied by screams and shouts, seemed to form a huge roar, deafening.
The cruelty and bloodiness of war are enough to stimulate people's faces to turn red. In the end, only instinctive chopping is left, without any thinking process.
…
On a small hill on the side.
Luo Xingchen stood with his hands behind his back, and Mi Qi stood beside him.
"Thanks to Sister Mi, we have a sure chance of victory this time."
At first, Luo Xingchen thought he would be very excited, but when this situation was in his hands bit by bit, from conception to reality, he became calm and calm, without too much trouble in his heart.
"I was lucky. After I came back, I searched around in the books and found the elixir. That elixir was what Qi practitioners in ancient times used to treat erysipelas and a series of elixirs such as the Xiao Xiantian Golden elixir. "
"It's medicine with three parts poison. The ancient sects have long found a solution. I just happen to have the King of Medicine Cauldron, which can be refined on a small scale."
Mickey said.
She and Bai Suxie came back at the right time. The two armies had not yet fought, and the Eagle King was inviting Jiao Feilong to come over for a chat.
The pills she provided provided Eagle King with a huge bargaining chip, instantly breaking through Jiao Feilong's defenses and completing the bribery of Bozhou Yang's guest minister.
With this, the Yang family in Bozhou will no longer be a big threat. As long as the strategy is appropriate, the time to regain the entire Bozhou and defeat the Yang family in Bozhou will be greatly shortened.
"Let the indigenous people see this battle..."
Luo Xingchen said lightly.
"Although the ancient customs of the ancient tribe have gained an advantage in the indigenous meeting, and Sister Ziyan also got the contract last time, the indigenous people are the most snobbish. In the end, they still decided to wait and see, so they I just made excuses for not arriving in time, just to see who would win at the last moment..."
"They will help whoever wins. As for the signed contract, they can tear it up at any time."
Mickey knew a lot about the temperament of those indigenous people.
No matter how good the conversation is, when their own interests are involved, they will definitely consider it a lot.
This habit may give them a little more room for maneuver, but more often than not, they take incorrect sides, causing a lot of trouble in the future.
"Ignore it. From the beginning, I never thought of letting them come to help. My idea is that as long as they don't help each other and remain neutral, that's enough."
"Now, once we gain the upper hand, they will definitely help, otherwise they won't be able to explain it."
Luo Xingchen's eyes had already fallen on the camp.
The camp was in chaos, but the real elite soldiers were silently hiding on both sides. When the time was right, they would jump out.
And now is the time...
There was a loud and low horn sound from the side.
Luo Fengtang's personal guard commander, Yun Ying, led the most elite cavalry and attacked from the side, like a huge arrow, digging into the Steel Thorn Army.
What appeared on the other side was the Fire Gun Army, all equipped with Fire Guns, continuous fire Guns, three-stage shooting, a series of shots, and the Steel Thorn Army who was caught off guard fell down one after another like being cut wheat.
Screams continued one after another, and the war moved in an extremely cruel direction.
Yang Weiqi looked at everything in front of him with splitting eyes. His mind went blank and he was confused. He didn't know why he had ended up like this.
But at present, the Steel Thorn Army is close to being defeated.
And all these reversals were so sudden that he couldn't understand it.
The next moment, he saw the face of Shui Ion appearing faintly in the distance. Suddenly, he was shocked and understood something.
"General, retreat quickly. We have already lost this battle."
"Yes, General, we will cut off the rear for you, and there will be people behind to support you."
Several guards with bloodstained faces rushed forward and stood on the side, desperately trying to block Yang Weiqi from the enemy.
Yang Weiqi was so distraught that he hit his horse and ran away...
But one person has long been eyeing this area.
A graceful figure suddenly flashed into the night and appeared beside Yang Weiqi.
Because it came so quickly, and Yang Weiqi's mind was taken away, he didn't react at all.
"Shua..." sound.
There was a flash of blood, and Yang Weiqi's head had been cut off with a sword.
A clear voice spread like a wave.
"Yang Weiqi is dead. The Steel Thorn Army has been defeated. Put down your weapons and spare his life."
Seeing the bloody human head held high in the night, except for a few personal guards who fought to the death, the other soldiers of the Steel Thorn suddenly lost all morale. They either dispersed in a hurry, or immediately threw away their weapons and knelt down. on the ground.
Some unlucky ones were killed by the jealous imperial army, which was unpredictable.
At this time, the indigenous troops staying nearby also entered the battlefield and began to hunt down the fleeing Steel Thorn Army.
The tens of thousands of Steel Thorn Army were defeated so embarrassingly and completely that it was unimaginable.
But at this moment, Yang Weiqi was dead, and no one had too much emotion.
"Let's go, the situation has been decided, it's time to sort out the battlefield."
Luo Xingchen strode forward.
…
early morning.
Mist rises from the valley.
The bloody smell outside was very strong and had not dissipated.
As soon as Luo Xingchen got up, he saw Zi Yan standing at the door.
"Sister Ziyan, you were so powerful last night. Yang Weiqi was decapitated by your sword."
Luo Xingchen showed an expression of surprise.
"It was a coincidence that I came back just in time last night. Maybe Yang Weiqi was destined to suffer this fate. He lost his sense of control on the battlefield and couldn't even feel anyone approaching."
Zi Yan smiled.
It was really luck that he was able to kill Yang Weiqi instantly last night.
At that time, she also considered whether to capture Yang Weiqi alive.
But considering Yang Weiqi's strong temper and loyalty to the Yang family, it would be better to give him a happy life.
In addition, she was sure to kill Yang Weiqi instantly, but not sure to capture him alive.
As long as Yang Weiqi is allowed to recover, Yang Weiqi also has the skills of a first-class warrior and he has the ability to resist. At the same time, as long as there is a delay, many nearby soldiers and guards will come up to protect Yang Weiqi.
If an army of tens of thousands wants to accelerate its collapse, the best way is to kill the general.
Many thoughts went through her mind, and finally Zi Yan chose to kill Yang Weiqi.
