Call of the Deer

Chapter 251 The Power of the Divine Wind, Wei Qing Kills the General

"Report to the general, the food and grass troops of the coalition army are less than [-] miles away from our army, and the general Shan Xiongxin under Li Shimin's command will supervise and escort them..."

"Explore again!"

Wearing black armor, Wei Qing rode his horse and stood upright, his whole body was hidden and silent, a sharp light flashed in the corner of his eyes, looking towards the deep forest ahead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, indifferent and silent.

Behind Wei Qing are all blue-armored cavalry, named Shenfeng Cavalry, coupled with Gale Horse, extremely fast, all of them hide their momentum, just hiding in the valley so quietly.

This iron cavalry, with a staff of [-], was trained by him personally. The horse armor was carefully selected by Bei Minghao and equipped with the best things. After half a year of repairs, the cavalry has begun to take shape.

"Shan Xiongxin? It seems that Li Shimin attaches great importance to the food and grass this time. If so, then Wei will be impolite, hehe..."

Wei Qing gently squeezed her chin with her whirling palm, her deep eyes were as indifferent as water.

"The whole army listens to the order and sets out with me..."

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"Tap tap..."

"What's the sound in front? You take a few people to check in front, if there is any trouble, come and report immediately..."

Shan Xiongxin was riding a tall and strong horse, with a Zaoyang spear in his hand, leaning on the ground, when he heard the sound of "tapping" in front of him, his whole body trembled unconsciously, and a trace of doubt and uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

Afterwards, Shan Xiongxin's personal guards and a few soldiers quickly disappeared before his eyes.

"General, it's not good...it's not good, a green cavalry in front is coming towards us..."

"What? The green armored cavalry came to our army? The whole army obeyed the order, stood firm, and swore to the death to fight bloody battles to protect the food and grass."

Shan Xiongxin was shocked and angry when he heard the words, he never thought that there would be an attack of iron cavalry, this would be a natural disaster to his soldiers, extremely deadly.

He has only [-] infantry under his command. Although he has a certain combat power, facing a cavalry, there is room for resistance, and he will be crushed and instantly killed.

This is not the most terrible thing, the most terrible thing is the hundreds of thousands of stones of grain and grass he transported this time, but if the rations of more than 20 coalition troops are lost, it will definitely lead to mutiny in the army.

At that time, everything will be over, and the Northern Expedition has been declared a complete failure, so this batch of food and grass must not be lost, otherwise he will never be forgiven, and he will definitely die without a place to bury him.

"Tattat..." "Boom..."

"Kamikaze iron cavalry, the strong wind leaves no shadows, the few shadows leave scars, the blood shines to the end, kill..."

"Boom" After the dust was flying, a cyan afterglow struck like lightning, carrying a cold wind, trembling with the earthquake, screaming and impacting...

"The whole army obeys orders, changes formations, front arrow formations..."

Wei Qing was the first to ride his horse galloping forward, speaking angrily and pointing his spear at the ground, commanding in front of the battle.

Following Wei Qing's angry roar, nearly Wanshenfeng Iron Cavalry changed their formation in an instant, and Wei Qing, as an arrow, slammed towards Shan Xiongxin's army fiercely.

"Bang bang bang..." "Puff puff..." "Kachacha..." "Ahh..."

The gale horse, with the speed of the wind, slammed into the giant shield fiercely, and the thunderous force of the billowing thunder smashed the giant shield into pieces in an instant.

In an instant, the sound of bones breaking and shrill screams continued one after another.

Wei Qing rode a gale horse and led the kamikaze cavalry, dashing from left to right, everywhere he went, cold spears, red blood spreading, three thousand red dotted with green armor, blood all over his body...

The iron cavalry with rainbow-like morale was like a meat grinder. Wherever it went, there were countless casualties, and the battle was extremely tragic. The red blood under its feet melted the white snow, and the blood and snow filled the air...

Originally thought that he could defend in a short period of time, but the result made Shan Xiongxin's eyes shattered.

In front of the iron hooves of the kamikaze cavalry, the infantry of the coalition army was vulnerable, as weak as a chicken, let the kamikaze cavalry take what they could, without any pressure, and unfolded in a one-sided situation...

Coming with the wind, with traces of treading snow, green armor with dust, cold guns weeping blood, blood-stained gallops, horses roaring and roaring, sharp and fierce, deterring all directions!
The kamikaze iron cavalry, fierce and mighty, with furious spears, cut off all the soldiers of the coalition army who tried to resist one by one, trampled them past, donated blood, and rolled red pulp...

In a short while, Wei Qing led Shan Xiongxin's army formation with the kamikaze cavalry, leaving behind a field of corpses with broken arms. He rode his horse back and charged again...

Wei Qing Heijiasan glowed coldly, his eyes widened with anger, and the coldness in his eyes was threatening, behind him was a black cloak, which was automatic without wind, with a spear in his hand, red blood dripping down, what a mighty warrior...

"Shameless thief, Shan Xiongxin is here, how dare you fight me..."

"This general Pingxi, General Wei Qing, the dog thief Shan Xiongxin, shall I kill you?"

At this moment, Shan Xiongxin, after seeing the powerful combat power of the Kamikaze Cavalry after Wei Qingsheng, knew that his army could not resist the second attack of the Kamikaze Cavalry, so he could only capture the thief and the king, kill Wei Qing, and cut off the enemy's attack. Ruhong's morale can save the defeat and hold on to the food and grass.

When Wei Qing heard Shan Xiongxin, he was still calm at this point, and asked him to fight. He admired Shan Xiongxin in his heart, and at the same time, a contemptuous smile flashed in his eyes...

From Wei Qing's point of view, Shan Xiongxin is only a little clever, and it's really hard to be elegant. If Shan Xiongxin has such a big plan, why doesn't Wei Qing think so?

In Wei Qing's view, there is no pressure to kill a single thief, and he can win the leader of a single thief with just a few flips.

The two rode their horses and roared, Zaoyang lance and gale gun were handed over in an instant, sparks splashed, sand and rocks flew, bang, bang, roar like thunder, cracks pierced horizontally, Zaoyang smashed...

The breeze hits the white brocade with angry eyes, the angry horse neighs to break the thief's soul, the gale wind decides male and female, and the silver light and cold light howl in the sky!
"Polu Gale Gun, Gale Neighing!"

"Zaoyang splits the mountain, and strikes Cangshan angrily!"

"Bah bah bah..."

Shan Xiongxin is powerful and heavy, and his moves are open and closed, with the thickness of a mountain and the sharpness of Jinyang.

The spear in Wei Qing's hand is light and changeable, light but still fierce, light with wind, and fierce with life, wind helps the fire, fire borrows wind power, wind and fire complement each other, calm and bursting.

"Huh, you have some skills, you are picking up my trick, the wind and fire are roaring..."

"Hmph, cracking mountains and breaking rivers!"

"Boom!" "Puff!" "Ugh!"

The power of the blow was infinite, and the sand and rocks were blown wildly, and the wind howled continuously, submerging the two of them in the sand and dust.

"I'm not reconciled, you... What's your name for your last move?"

"Feng Huo Wheel Spinning Thorn, you can die from this move, you are proud enough, hmph..."

"Shan Xiongxin is dead, how dare you resist? If you don't surrender, you will die. Kill..."

Wei Qing rode his horse and stood, the black armor was covered with white marks from Zao Yang's strokes, except for his slightly pale face, he looked unscathed, only he knew that he was still injured and had no power to fight.

On the other side, Shan Xiongxin knelt down on one knee, holding a Zaoyang lance, his face was full of unwillingness, and he was silent. There was a hole in his chest, bleeding and donating blood, and his armor was dyed red...

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(End of this chapter)