Fast Transmigration: Wishing Division

Chapter 39 40
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Wanyan Zongzhen looked at his chest in a daze, the spear had already been pulled away, leaving a bloody hole and blood splattered everywhere.

He is the bright son of the barbarians. He has outstanding abilities and talents since he was a child. His biggest dream is to lead the barbarian cavalry to conquer the Zhou Dynasty.

A few years ago, the grass on the Dakeshi grassland could not support many barbarians. He lobbied everywhere and worked hard to unite all the tribes on the grassland.

He thought that God had given him an excellent opportunity. He had done so much homework in order to attack the Great Zhou. These people from the Great Zhou were short and cowardly. The emperor will send troops to attack.

But no, so he became more and more indulgent and wanton.

It turned out that Da Zhou, who was dormant on the plain like a lion, was nothing more than that.

It was almost effortless for him to break through the border town and the south city.

When attacking Huacheng, no matter how the barbarian army insulted them, the Xuanwu army would not dare to fight in the city.

He despised it. It turned out that the famous Xuanwu Army was nothing more than that.

But what went wrong?

How did you fail yourself?

Wanyan Zong really felt that he was a sharp sword, which was broken before it was unsheathed.

He could vaguely hear the shouts of the soldiers of Da Zhou.

"Wanyanzong really wanted to die, so he put down his weapon and surrendered his gun."

"Wanyanzong really wanted to die, so he put down his weapon and surrendered his gun."

"Wanyanzong really wanted to die, so he put down his weapon and surrendered his gun."

The shouts came one after another, and Wanyan Zongzhen sneered, "This king is not dead yet, but he should be soon, right?"
He lay on the ground, staring straight at the sky.

The team I sent out to intercept the food and grass of the Xuanwu Army should have not reached the territory of Dazhou, right?
These people will be the last kindling of my Tayichiud tribe, right?

The sky is still cloudy.

The ground is covered with blood.

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The world is vast.

Only this day has never changed.

Wanyan Zongzhen.

It turns out that you yourself are an ant! !
His soft sigh was barely audible.

The Xuanwu army smashed the barbarian army with a smashing force. Although they shouted to surrender their guns and not kill them, the barbarians who put down their weapons were still killed.

Seeing this, the rest of the barbarian warriors had no choice but to speed up their retreat, along with the barbarian women, old people and children.

The fighting was dire.

At the end of the fight, the old men of the barbarians went into battle with their bare hands. They had to protect the future of the barbarians.

In the evening, the sunset glow is like blood, and this large area of ​​bright red seems to echo with the sea of ​​blood on the ground, printing the world with blood.

at last.

After the barbarian army lost most of its main force, they escorted out a group of children and women.

The barbarians rushed to Nancheng in a panic, hoping to return to the Dakeshi Grassland by way.

The barbarian children became silent one by one. In addition to fear, they were also angry.

They saw how the soldiers of the Great Zhou slaughtered their own people, and they also saw how the soldiers of the Great Zhou treated the people who had surrendered. These violent Xuanwu soldiers even killed the captives. His blood was stained red, and someone would always avenge these vengeances.

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The war lasted for more than a day, and corpses were everywhere for hundreds of miles outside the Flower City.

Li Jing ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops, and sent five thousand elite troops to follow them all the way. They were responsible for killing the barbarians who were alone, and cooperated with the soldiers of the first line of sky to fight the ambush.

This is a battle plan formulated from the beginning, but without Xia Mu's means, all this would be in vain.

This elite team marched lightly and was divided into many small teams. Apart from intercepting and killing the barbarians who were alone, they would also intentionally show up to intimidate them from time to time.

The barbarians could only speed up to the south city. They were tired and hungry. They didn't rest at night, and continued on their way by the meager moonlight.

The pursuers behind are like ghosts, appearing and disappearing from time to time, which makes people frightened.

Finally, at noon, they arrived at Yixiantian.

Wanyan Zongzhen had ambushed many elite soldiers at this position from the beginning, preparing to sneak attack the Xuanwu soldiers. However, he did not expect that Li Jing did not send anyone to Nancheng to support, so the large force moved from Nancheng to Huacheng, and these elite soldiers followed the large army there. Outside the Flower City.

When Ye Zhiqiu and Li Jing finalized the plan, Li Jing sent people to lie in ambush.

Line day.

It is indeed an excellent ambush point.

Outside Huacheng, in a secluded canyon south of Erqu of Shibaqu River, the canyon is hundreds of feet long and thousands of feet high.

The rock end slopes out, and there are many caves inside.

When I got to the depths, I looked up and saw a crack on the top of the rock, like a sharp ax splitting, less than a foot apart, about 100 meters long, leaking into a ray of sky, like a blue rainbow across the sky.

A real ray of sky.

The cool wind blows gently from the stone crevices. Even if you come here at the end of summer, you will feel cool in your muscles and bones after sitting for a while.

Tang Zheran was lying at the entrance of the cave, and the sentry sent out a message. His tense body was like a lurking cheetah.

The barbarians who were rushing along the sky had no idea that the disaster was still going on. The barbarian who was walking in the front saw the light of the gorge, and his tired body seemed to have some strength again, and he began to speed up his pace.

At this moment, there was a loud noise above the canyon.

He subconsciously looked up and saw numerous rocks falling rapidly from above, along with countless sharp arrows.

The raindrops of stones and arrows covered the sky, and there was a terrifying thunder and the sound of tearing through the air.

The barbarian was hit by a stone, and his vision went dark. His last consciousness was still in the rain of arrows. Are they going to be wiped out?
These sudden stones and sharp arrows immediately killed and injured the barbarians.

The five thousand pursuers also caught up.

This is a massacre.

Excluding some elite soldiers left behind, the rest are all women and children.

After Tang Zheran killed a barbarian with a knife, he turned around and saw a woman.

The barbarian woman stared at him angrily, Tang Zheran paused for a moment with both hands, and for a moment, the big knife continued to slash at her.

After the woman fell, a little girl hiding behind her was revealed.

Her immature eyes looked at him innocently.

This made Tang Zheran's hand that raised the sword not fall down for a long time.

At this time, the teammate next to him pushed him and roared: "Tang Zheran, what are you thinking?"

Pushed by his teammates, he staggered and took a step back, only to find that the little girl had a dagger hidden in her sleeve, and the place where she stabbed her was between his legs.

After fighting until he was feverish, he suddenly shivered.

Tang Zheran sneered.

Yes!

What are you thinking about?

As soon as he dropped the sword, a young head rolled to the ground, and blood spattered on his clothes. He turned the sword coldly and continued to chop into the crowd.

Some of the blades of the Xuanwu soldiers' broadswords were chopped off, but they did not stop. They remembered the general's order and could not keep any of them.

The smell of blood made them numb, and their clothes were wrapped in blood as if they were coated with a layer of rice paste. When the moonlight came to an end, the massacre finally ended.

In the battle in the canyon, no one among the barbarians escaped.

(End of this chapter)