Galloping in the snow, his strong muscles were sharp and angular, and his eyes were shining with blue light, which seemed to be echoing the magic power in Xiang An's body, bursting out with more powerful speed and power.
It has been ridden by the Salvation Machine all year round, shares the same heartbeat with the Salvation Machine, and fights and wars with the Salvation Machine. It is no longer an ordinary horse, as the sound of iron hoofs hitting the ground like a drum is proof.
Xiang An was holding the tail of the beryllium with one hand. The heavy beryllium, which was three feet long and weighed more than 400 kilograms, was being swung by one hand. The wound on his chest had healed, and now Xiang An could attack with all his strength.
Zijuan was riding Zaoji, galloping on the right side of Xiang An, but was already separated by more than a hundred meters from Xiang An and Tuanchi.
But her attention was not on Xiang An. What she was staring at were those ugly and terrifying aliens.
The hand holding the spear tightened slightly, and the corners of Zijuan's mouth turned into a beautiful and ferocious angle.
Xiaosi, Fourth Miss, these are what the elders and diners of the Xiang family call her.
She was in the military, but she only had one title.
General Zi!
She is the number one female general in the world! She is the first one since her husband got married!
Xiang An had already come into contact with the alien race. The heavy beryllium bombarded the alien race, like a sickle cutting wheat. Just the first blow knocked several alien races away, and a pile of pickled heads flew up, filled with madness and appetite.
Zijuan showed no signs of weakness. She swung the spear head, and a piece of ice brushed the cold light, and stabbed straight towards Aoyin amidst Zaoji's neighing sound.
Aoyin was about ten feet tall, with arms eight feet long. He stretched out his hand to grab Zijuan, but saw Zijuan stabbing Aoyin's palm with a spear, and twisting it together with Zaoji, Aoyin roared in pain, and his arm appeared Unnaturally twisting, pulling back, and stabbing forward, Ao Yin's heart burst into a pile of dirty black blood, and he fell into the grass where there was no snow yet.
Not only Zijuan, but also three thousand soldiers were fighting against these aliens.
Let's see a soldier smash the body of a monster with one shot, causing the monster to disappear into ashes. The next second, it was bitten on the head by a chisel-toothed man. It was obvious that he would not survive.
Liao Ye swung his sword and cut off the head of a wolf, Xiang Lu pulled his long bow and shot Yi Aoyin in the eye socket, Wei Hao's spear stabbed through the heart of a man with chiseled teeth.
This group of aliens numbered about eight hundred, and it was not until dark that they could be cleaned up.
Xiang An's armor was stained with red and black blood. He turned over and dismounted, breathing heavily.
"...Xiaoye, how many people died?"
Liao Ye opened his mouth and sighed.
"Back to the general, three hundred and forty-eight."
"Where's the horse?"
"Two hundred and ninety-nine."
Xiang An exhaled and patted his head irritably.
"Let the soldiers put on their robes and take them back. Is the draft horse alive?"
"No, the horses stayed behind during the charge and there was no fighting." Liao Ye shook his head.
Although he has seen many colleagues die, Liao Ye still cannot get used to this kind of thing.
No one can get used to it.
Zijuan squatted on the ground, grabbed the horn on the head of an Aoyin, turned the alien's body over, and looked at it carefully.
"I never thought that there would be such a monster outside this pass..." Zijuan sighed and poked Aoyin's face with her spear twice more.
"In the past, my eldest brother and I dealt with these things on the plateau, in the basin, and in the rain forest." Xiang An walked up to Zi Juan and crushed Ao Yin's head with his foot.
"This is not the full quantity. We have to look for it again." Shaking his head, Xiang An looked at the gray sky and sighed.
"The soldiers have already started setting up camp. We still have enough food and grass for seven days." Standing up, Zijuan was talking about other things.
Xiang An pursed his lips, took two steps forward, picked up a wolf, and threw it in front of Zijuan.
"This thing is edible, but not very tasty. Tell the soldiers to skin it."
"Sure." Zijuan nodded, but she didn't resist much.
At least the earth wolf didn't look weird, and he didn't look like Ao Yin, who was obviously inedible.
...
It has been twenty days since Xiang An set out, and the war in the Central Plains has become increasingly urgent.
Han Xin built a plank road secretly to Chencang and helped Han open the way to the Central Plains. Several countries in the center also became restless, and the Sanqi further east were also ready to move under Peng Yue's control.
"We have to find a way to contact Mr. Zifang." Liu Ji walked quickly in the military camp, followed by Fan Hui. He said seriously, "Now we have broken the relationship with Xi Chu. In this case, at the beginning, The orders given by Xiang Yu don’t count for me!”
"Mr. Zifang is the pillar of our Han Dynasty. If possible, let him come back from South Korea as soon as possible!"
"Yes! But my lord, what about the general?"
Liu Ji squinted his eyes and thought to himself.
There are not many soldiers in the Han Dynasty. Before, Han Xin made a sneak attack on Chencang and misappropriated 50,000 soldiers and horses. Now he made up for it and recruited some troops from Bashu. Liu Ji reluctantly raised another 30,000 soldiers and horses.
The Han's current combat strategy is to divide the troops into two groups. One is led by Han Xin and goes north to attack Zhai and Sai. The other is led by Liu Ji himself and marches eastward from Chencang towards the hinterland of the Central Plains.
Xiang Yu has already assembled an army, and I heard that he is preparing to attack Liu Ji. This is all expected.
Of the eighteen kings in the world, even considering Liu Ji, who is what Xiang Yu calls a "lack of courage", there are only a few who can really accommodate the world.
Sanqi is a bunch of bastards, and Qin and Qin are also short-sighted people. The two Yans are fighting fiercely among themselves. Several small countries in the Central Plains can't even afford the resources for internal fighting. Linjiang King Ao Hengshan King Wu Rui is indecisive and lacks ambition, so it is difficult for him to achieve great things, but Wang Yingbu, the enterprising Jiujiang Wang Yingbu, is a tattooist. It would be too funny in this world if a man with a face with words on his face is allowed to reach the top of the 95.
"There must be an emperor in this world. Since you don't want to be, then I will be!" Liu Ji snorted coldly. Although he was old, he still had a good momentum.
It's just that this momentum is still slightly insufficient compared to Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu.
"Pass the king's order to ask Han Xin to leave the soldiers guarding Chencang and send 20,000 soldiers to accompany the king to prepare to attack Linjiang!" Liu Ji thought for a moment and then issued the order, "At the same time, send an envoy to contact Zhang Er, the king of Changshan. , let him—start taking action too!”
"General, obey the order!" Fan Hui clasped his fists and retreated, with an excited look on his face.
After declaring war, he directly launched an attack on the three neighboring countries with few troops and horses. He seized the opportunity before the other parties had a firm foothold and decisively abandoned the worthless land of Bashu. This courage... ....There must be a place for Liu Ji in the world!
