Qin State, west of Longxi.
Although he had defeated the Yuezhi, Quyan, and Yiqu coalition forces, Wang Jian did not stop. What he wanted was not a simple beheading, but the expansion of territory.
Although Bai Qi is the military god in the hearts of everyone in Qin, Wang Jian's uncle Wang Jian admires him even more and often praises Bai Qi in front of Wang Jian.
But Wang Jian was very disdainful of Bai Qi's repeated killings of prisoners.
Killing prisoners seems to weaken the opponent's effective strength, but in fact it deepens the hatred between the two sides. The people behind would rather die in battle than surrender.
In the end, even if they occupy the other side's land, they will still rebel and fail to gain the support of the people.
Wang Jian wanted not to kill, but to conquer, so this time he defeated the three-ethnic coalition and only killed the pseudo-Yiqu King. The rest of the soldiers were demoted to vassals, reclaiming land for the Qin State, and herding cattle and horses.
If there is an opportunity in the future, it is possible to be promoted to a civilian.
After defeating the coalition forces, Wang Jian did not stop and continued to lead the army to the west. A few days later, after receiving the order from King Qin, Wang Jian became even more determined.
Atop the endless wilderness, Wang Jian looked ahead. He could already see the black line slowly approaching more than ten miles away.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Wang Jian's mouth. If the Yueshi did not take the initiative to attack, but relied on the geographical advantages to deal with the Qin army, it would be very difficult for him to defeat them, and he might even fall into this quagmire.
Now that the Yuezhi dares to take the initiative to attack, he must tell the other party with blood: Even if Qin is defeated by the six countries, it is not something that the Yuezhi can provoke!
"All troops, prepare!" Wang Jian ordered.
The commander's flag was waved violently, and 30,000 Qin soldiers rushed forward at an unhurried speed. Five thousand cavalry were divided into two teams to guard the two wings. Five hundred chariots were concentrated in the center, with sword and shield bearers on the left and right, and archers and crossbowmen behind them.
When the two sides were only a few hundred meters away, Wang Jian roared loudly, and 30,000 Qin troops poured down from the mountains like a black torrent.
Lost the battle!
A fiery red war cloud swept across, covering all the Qin troops in an instant. The cavalry on both sides suddenly increased their speed, constantly stretching their bows and drawing arrows. The sound of dense bow strings sounded, and the arrows that covered the sky fell into the Yuezhi army like raindrops.
Suddenly, screams came one after another, and people kept falling to the ground after being hit by arrows.
The Yuezhi are even poorer than the Yan army. Not to mention iron armor and bronze armor, even leather armor is owned by only a handful of people. Most of them only wear a single piece of clothing, and some even go bare-chested with a big knife in their hands. He rushed up screaming.
There is no formation, no battle formation, and no command. The only advantage is the number of people.
"Go to hell." Xin Wu took the lead and rushed into the army. He swept across with his broadsword and cut dozens of Yuezhi soldiers in front of him in half. Blood sprayed out from the air and splashed onto the Qin army's face. His face was expressionless, as if he didn't see it, and he just kept slashing.
As the second most powerful cavalry in the world, they have always been suppressed and beaten by the best cavalry in the world, and they were even beaten until they were almost wiped out. They have never been so proud.
Although this group of Yuezhi scum makes a living by raising horses and herding them, they cannot fight on horses. They will be knocked to the ground with just a slight bump.
At the same time, Wang Jian also led a chariot into the Yuezhi army.
No tactics, no command, just push!
Wang Jian and the cavalry on both sides were like Poseidon's tridents, piercing Yuezhi's body fiercely. Blood and body parts were scattered everywhere on the battlefield.
The rolling chariot broke through nine lines of defense. Wang Jian directly destroyed the enemy's front army and rushed into the middle army. At a glance, he saw the Wang flag not far away and the Yuezhi King in royal robes on the chariot. .
Although the Yuezhi King is not as valuable as the Zhao King and the Han King, and it is impossible to become a marquis, he is still a king after all, and he can at least be promoted to one or even two levels of title.
At this time, Wang Jian was not the famous general who later conquered the six countries and shocked the world. He even had to be cautious when leading his troops in battle.
He suddenly became very envious when he thought that his title might be upgraded by two levels.
"kill!"
Wang Jian hacked to death one of the Yuezhi King's guards. He felt that the blood in his body was boiling and his whole soul was trembling. He had a feeling that he was about to break through.
But it's still a little short, just a little short...
Wang Jian's eyes were fixed on the Yuezhi King. As long as he caught or killed the Yuezhi King, he would definitely be able to break through!
"Everyone, follow me to kill, stop me." King Yuezhi shouted, without retreating, he took the lead and charged forward.
At this time, the Yuezhi still stayed in the social concept of taking pride in personal force. Each Yuezhi king was obtained by killing continuously, even killing the previous generation of Yuezhi kings.
No one is afraid of fighting. For them, fear of fighting is equal to death.
"Qin Gou, go to hell!"
King Yuezhi waved the scimitar in his hand, and blood-red light cut through the sky, dividing several Qin soldiers into two.
He felt that his power was deeply suppressed, as if something like clouds in the sky was clinging to his body like shackles, making him a little crazy.
"No one can restrain the eagle on the grassland. God protects me. People of the Yuezhi, follow me and charge!"
The Yuezhi King roared, using his talent to the extreme to inspire the death will in his soldiers. All the soldiers' eyes were blood red and they rushed towards the Qin army crazily.
Almost at the same time, a black war cloud spread out from the army and quickly enveloped the Yuezhi army, causing the whole army to be shocked.
"Battle formation!" Wang Jian looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
How could Zahu understand battle formations? This is absolutely impossible!
However, if you don't understand battle formations, how can you explain the scene in front of you?
"do not care."
There is no way to retreat now. Even if the Yuezhi army far outnumbers the Qin army, they can only rush forward and kill the Yuezhi army.
Hundreds of chariots charged, and the Yuezhi army kept falling down like wheat. Wang Jian slashed hard and once again beheaded a thousand-man general from the Gangyuan Realm under the chariot.
At this time, there was only less than a hundred steps between Wang Jian and King Yuezhi, and the ferocious expression of King Yuezhi could even be seen.
"A Zahu is a Zahu, even if he has a battle formation, he is still a Zahu!" Wang Jian spat and said disdainfully.
"General Qin, surrender or die." King Yuezhi pointed at Wang Jian and said.
He fell in love with Wang Jian, and he could forgive him even if he killed many people of the Yuezhi, because the Yuezhi needed talents.
But Wang Jian didn't understand what the Yuezhi King was saying at all, and even if he did, he wouldn't pay attention. If he had a good life, he would just go to the Yuezhi to suffer? He's not mentally ill.
"Since you are stubborn, then go and die." King Yuezhi stood on the chariot and rushed towards Wang Jian angrily.
His chariot is taller than Wang Jian's and is pulled by six batches of pure white horses. Each of the horses is Gang Yuan level and extremely majestic.
The moment they fought, Wang Jian felt that he was suppressed. The Yuezhi King was a strong man in the extraordinary realm!
Moreover, the opponent's war horse is still biting his own war horse!
"when!"
Sparks from the metal collision continued to flicker, and a deep pit appeared where the two met. One of the four horses in Wang Jian's chariot had been bitten to death, and the remaining three were seriously injured.
The driver stopped driving and took part in the battle with the right driver, holding his weapon.
"winter!"
There was another fierce collision. In just a few breaths, the two had fought for nearly ten rounds. Wang Jian kept retreating, and the Yuezhi King made a half-foot-long wound on his left chest, less than half an inch from the heart.
Che You also died in the battle to protect him. This was an old minister his father left for him.
Wang Jian's eyes were blood red and he was staring at the Yuezhi King, his chest heaving and breathing heavily.
"Aliens will always be bastards!" Wang Jian roared angrily, and he didn't know where a force came out of thin air. A clear voice sounded, as if a bottleneck had been broken. The light enveloped the entire army, and a beam of light nearly a hundred meters long shot fiercely from the sky. The chop fell hard.
The sword light was getting closer and closer, and the Yuezhi King's eyes were wide open, but there was nowhere to dodge. He suddenly felt as if he was flying. He saw the Yuezhi army that was constantly declining, and saw his own body. , why is only the neck left, still spurting blood?
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