Peach Fortune Ring

Zhao Yan rode his horse to the front of the two sides with a spear in hand, and shouted loudly at the Qi coalition army: "I am Zhao Yan, who dares to fight me?"

"The traitor in the Zhao family, I, Zhao Heng, have come to take your life!"

Seeing Zhao Yan, Zhao Heng, who also has the blood of the royal family, couldn't help being furious. He galloped out with two swords in hand, and shouted curses at Zhao Yan.

"It turned out to be you! Since everyone has royal blood, I will spare your death!"

Zhao Yan pointed at the spear in his hand, and said to Zhao Heng confidently.

"Dare to utter wild words when you are about to die, traitor, take your life!"

Zhao Heng yelled angrily, and drove his horse straight towards Zhao Yan. The two swords in his hands flew towards Zhao Yan with two gusts of evil wind.

"Dangdang!"

While the spear was shaking, he easily pushed aside Zhao Heng's double swords. Then, Zhao Yan stabbed forward, and Zhao Heng was picked up by his spear and fell off the horse.

Zhao Heng didn't even make it to a round, and was picked off the horse.

This made the generals of the Yanzhao coalition army very angry.

On the Qi side, the morale was greatly boosted.

"Who's next?"

Zhao Yan pointed his spear at the coalition forces of Yan and Zhao and shouted loudly.

"Don't be arrogant, the traitor, I'll fight you!"

Suddenly a person rushed out of the coalition formation.

This person is wearing black iron armor, has a strong figure, and holds an extremely sharp long knife.

In an instant, he rushed in front of Zhao Yan, raised the long knife, and turned into a cold light, going straight to his neck, with the momentum to chop off his head with the knife.

"boom!"

But what the opponent didn't expect was that Zhao Yan's speed was even faster, and the body sitting on the horse did not dodge or dodge, and the spear in his hand swept out.

Accompanied by a dull sound, the opponent was swept away by a single shot, and fell heavily several meters away.

Lost again!

The morale of the coalition forces of Yan and Zhao was even lower, while the morale of Qi was soaring, shouting Zhao Yan's name loudly.

"Who else?"

Zhao Yan pointed his spear at the sky obliquely, exuding his domineering aura, and shouted provocatively.

"I'm going to fight him!"

A general was riding out with his horse, but was stopped by Qi Mu. Whether it was Zhao Heng or the burly general, their force was not weak, but neither of them could last a round in Zhao Yan's hands. It can be seen that Zhao Yan's Martial power has already reached the state of perfection, so if you send people up again, it will be nothing but defeat.

In that case, the morale of the coalition forces will definitely be hit again.

The ups and downs of one another, I am afraid it will not be good for this war.

"The archer is ready, shoot him to death!"

When he made a quick decision, Qi Mu had a decision.

Immediately, a hundred archers came out to shoot with their bows.

"Shhhhhh!"

A hundred sharp arrows came straight to Zhao Yan.

But facing a hundred sharp arrows, Zhao Yan didn't turn around and run away, the spear in his hand seemed to turn into a dragon, picking, sweeping and stabbing.

In an instant, none of the hundred sharp arrows could get close to Zhao Yan's body, and all of them were picked off by the long spear in his hand.

Seeing this, the generals of the Yan State Allied Army took a breath of air.

"Haha, Mr. Qi Mu, you don't keep your word!"

Song Yan's voice made Qi Mu and a group of generals look very unhappy.

"Hmph! The army is ready to strangle the Qi** team!" The next moment, Qi Mu ordered in a deep voice.

But at this moment, Song Yan suddenly led a cavalry of thousands of people, charging forward.

Even on the battlefield, Song Yan didn't wear any armor, just a white gown and a three-foot long sword.

Seeing this scene, Qi Mu and others were very surprised. Is this guy crazy? He dared to lead 1000 people into battle.

However, for the sake of safety, Qi Mu quickly retreated into the formation.

A distance of 500 meters is not a distance at all for cavalry.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Song Yan led the cone-shaped wolf cavalry battalion to the front of the Yanzhao coalition army.

"kill!"

Song Yan yelled loudly, and the long sword in his hand flew out.

Immediately, dozens of heads flew into the air, and before the dozens of headless corpses fell down, Song Yan had already rushed into the army formation with the wolf cavalry.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Thousands of wolf cavalry also shouted, and the weapons in their hands followed.

"Ahhhh!"

The screams became one, and the soldiers of Yan and Zhao fell down in batches.

Chapter 291 Destroying the Allied Forces

The wolf cavalry led by Song Yan was like a huge awl, piercing fiercely into the Yanzhao battle array.

Fast as lightning!

Unstoppable!

Wherever the "awl" flies, it means death.

In just one minute, this huge awl had penetrated into the center of the two army formations, and the Yanzhao coalition forces who died under their weapons had reached a staggering five thousand.

Especially Song Yan, who rushed to the front, was like possessed by an unrivaled demon king, with a long sword in white robe, and often the long sword could easily take away dozens of soldiers' lives.