Yuan Wu was still standing quietly in the dust.

The Qin cavalry and chariots on both sides rushed past him like a tide, chasing the three vanguards of Yan and Qi.

The pool of blood in front of him spread several feet in front of him, and was also cut open by the breath of his body, quietly separated to both sides of his body.

He did not issue any more orders, but in fact he had already issued an order to Huang Zhenwei, that is, to kill all the three vanguard troops!

At this time, Huang Zhenwei was completely his other body.

Moreover, this body has the medicinal power of the ancestral mountain immortal medicine, Yuan Wu can be sure that even if Ding Ning comes in person, it will be impossible to kill it.

With the intention, Huang Zhenwei had already traveled through these three vanguard troops, crossed all the Yan Qi soldiers and practitioners, and arrived in front of the three vanguard troops' fleeing.

In everyone's perception, Huang Zhenwei was not stingy with the true energy at all. The true energy accumulated in his body surged out, and sword energy like a wall continued to sweep across the battlefield, causing blood waves.

Huang Zhenwei blocked the three armies' escape route with one man. In the rear, the Qin light cavalry stepped through a pool of blood and first caught up with the three fleeing Yan and Qi coalition forces.

With a burst of arrogant roars, the cavalry's arrows were fired continuously, densely like rain, and instantly caused the last troops of the three Yanqi coalition forces to suffer severe damage.

"kill!"

These three vanguard troops have fully understood Yuanwu’s intention.

Yuanwu is to destroy everything to establish his authority.

Amid the shocking sound of killing, the three vanguard troops divided the heavy cavalry to die, rushed towards Huang Zhenwei, and the rest of them were all scattered into small groups and fled from both sides.

However, at this moment, the entire sky, which had been illuminated several times more than usual by Huang Zhenwei's sword light, became even more dazzling.

This is a scene that has shocked many masters.

Two flying swords, densely packed like rivers, appeared on earth like the galaxy in the sky, flying out of the chariots running behind the cavalry.

The speed of these flying swords is far beyond the speed of arrows and ordinary talismans flying, and there is a strict structure between the glittering aurora.

Hundreds of sword lights, with the sound of death, tangent to the flanks of both sides of the three vanguard troops. More than one hundred sword lights were accurately shuttled between these flowing light shadows, spinning around these chariots, protecting everyone on these chariots. The power brought by these flying swords even rolled up a whirlwind, making the four wheels of these chariots almost off the ground, and the speed forward was no less than that of the light cavalry that had reached full speed.

All of these three vanguard troops were elite troops of Yan Qi and had experienced countless wars. However, even the most experienced sergeants had never experienced such a battle formation.

Any formation and any coordination are completely invalid, and any resistance is completely invalid, and it completely becomes a one-sided massacre.

A flying sword like flowing light shuttled past, and in one breath it brought out more than ten blood mists. Each blood mist surged on different Yan Qi soldiers, representing the passing of a living life.

Seeing that it was impossible for a Yan army general to escape, he sighed and committed suicide with a sword.

The battlefield was full of grief, and fewer people resisted. More and more soldiers would rather commit suicide than be slaughtered. In the end, blood mist bloomed everywhere, covering the three vanguard troops.

In less than a stick of incense, except for the masters and very few practitioners who retreated before, no one escaped, and no one could stand any longer in the three vanguards that attacked Changluo first.

The blood color reflects the sky red.

When Huang Zhenwei returned to Yuanwu's side, the Qin cavalry began to retreat and the sword light on the chariot began to be recycled, the suburbs outside Changluo City were like a red carpet, which was indescribably shrill.

These three vanguard troops were at most dozens of miles to hundreds of miles away from the Yanqi coalition. When Yuanwu took action and the battle occurred, there were many means such as beacons, flying pigeons, war eagles, etc., and some practitioners quickly approached the high place and viewed from a distance.

When the results of this battle quickly reached the Yan and Qi coalition army, at the beginning, the generals who came into contact with this military information in the Yan and Qi coalition army even suspected that what they saw was not true.

However, when military information reports came like flowing water, all the generals of the Yanqi coalition army felt that the sky suddenly darkened.

In the rear of the Qi army, among the several Qi army that were farthest from Changluo, several generals surrounded the Qi emperor, and were speechless.

Their opinions are no longer unified.

Half of the generals' opinions were to withdraw troops quickly to avoid major defeat, while half of the generals' opinions were to attack the entire army at all costs, and to attack Changluo with terrifying military power. No matter how dead or injured they were, they would still have to break Changluo. However, no general felt that he could make such a decision, even if he put the power to make this judgment in his hands.

Because this not only means the life and death of millions of people, but also the survival and demise of a dynasty.

Only the emperors of this dynasty are qualified to make such a conclusion.

These highest-ranking generals of the Qi army were waiting for the orders of Emperor Qi.

However, for a long time, Emperor Qi only felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was roaring, the sky and the earth were rotating, light and darkness were reversing, and thousands of voices were noisy in his mind.

He raised his head and faced the light of the sky. What he thought in his mind was, what would he make if the emperor who gave way to him had changed?

Time passes by minute by minute.

However, the Yan army had not decided for a long time, and no high-level generals came to urge him.

“Wait a little longer.”

Emperor Qi finally calmed down. Thinking of the Yan army's reaction, he also knew what these Yan people were waiting for.

"No matter what means Yuan Wu used, no matter how serious Huang Zhenwei was injured and healed immediately, his true energy and Huang Zhenwei's true energy will not be endless, and the true energy consumed will take a long time to replenish. Those three vanguard troops cannot decide the outcome of the entire battle against Qin. The real victory or defeat is not here, but whether Zheng Xiu's power can be eliminated."

"If Zheng Xiu's power is completely destroyed, it is impossible to defeat our Qiyan coalition alone. Even if we can only have half of the people here in the end, Changluo will be destroyed and Changling will be destroyed."

His hard voice came into the ears of these generals.

No one objected.

But if it really reaches that point, the Yan army will definitely rush back to rescue with all their might.

The Qin army attacked each other in front and back, can Yan still survive?

If Yan did not exist, even if the army of the Great Qi Dynasty could still protect its main force during the retreat and could also carry out many resources plundered from the Qin territory, Zheng Xiu was there and Yuanwu's strength was so advanced. What would the Great Qi Dynasty rely on in the future?

At this moment, everyone thought of Ding Ning.

But he launched this battle against Qin regardless of the intention of the world's sword leader in Bashan Sword Field. After he was finally defeated, can he still hope to get help from the other party?

The mouths of these generals became more and more bitter.
Chapter completed!