Three Kingdoms: I will return it ten thousand times, my lord, I will never keep it for myself

Chapter 209



Chapter 209

Both sides arranged the final battle on the plain outside Chang'an City.

The plain here is unobstructed and flat as far as the eye can see. It is the perfect place for the army to charge and show its strength.

The high priest was planning to bring the agility and swiftness of the Qiang cavalry to the extreme on this vast land, tearing through the solid defense line of the Bingzhou Army like a storm, and making the seemingly invincible Bingzhou Army disappear on this plain.

Liu Yao wanted to set up a pocket here, win by wit, lure the enemy deep into the territory, and then encircle them in one fell swoop, so that the Qiang offensive would run into walls everywhere like a headless fly, completely defeat the Qiang offensive, and wait for the support of the cavalry led by Gao Lan and Xu Chu.

The Qiang cavalry, like wolves on the grassland, are known for their speed. They roared and almost everyone was eager to step onto the battlefield that determined their fate. The mighty cavalry spread for more than ten miles. When they set up their attack formation, the high priest was in the center.

At this moment, he was surrounded by Qiang wolf cavalry.

"Hehe, everyone says that the Jade-faced Butcher is so powerful in fighting, but in my opinion, it's not so."

"They have less than 10,000 cavalry. Our Qiang warriors only need two charges to break through the enemy's line. I believe the grassland here will be very lush next year!"

The high priest's ambition is very big. He is actually not satisfied with the wealth that Niu Fu gave him before. What he desires is the vast world like the stars, the stage that all people look up to, and the attention of the whole world.

Recalling the past, the old Qin people used to herd horses and live by water and grass, writing the freedom and unruliness of nomadic peoples in the vast world. However, the wheel of fate led them to the fertile land of Guanzhong.

From then on, they took root here, and agriculture and animal husbandry complemented each other, giving birth to a powerful force that could shake the world. It was a magnificent migration from grassland to plain, and also a glorious transformation from nomadism to farming. In the end, they not only unified the six countries, but also swept across the four directions with iron cavalry, creating a powerful empire unprecedented in history and inspiring future generations - the Great Qin.

In the heart of the high priest, the unwillingness and ambition burned like a prairie fire ignited by the torrent of history. He thought to himself: Since the Qin people of the past were able to achieve hegemony with their tiny bodies, then how could they, the descendants of the Qiang people, be content with mediocrity and be buried in the dust of history?

He dreamed that even if he could not become the Qin Shihuang who unified the world, he would become the Qin Mugong who dominated the Western Rong, and open up a glorious road for the Qiang people with extraordinary wisdom and courage.

The Qin Dynasty unified the six kingdoms with the help of the remaining six generations. If his descendants can do the same in the future, his name will definitely be recorded in the history books.

The high priest looked very proud. Now they have the advantage in military strength, most of them are cavalry, he really doesn't know how to lose.

The Han people have suppressed them for hundreds of years, and today is the day for them to completely turn over!

"Look over there! "

A Qiang soldier's voice had just fallen.

The iron hooves of the Han army had stepped on the dust and shook the sky! Like the first sound of a war drum, everyone's nerves were instantly tense.

In the sky, the originally clear blue curtain quietly changed into a lead-gray cloak, as if even the power of nature changed color, foreshadowing the magnificent scene that was about to be staged.

The Han army's formation began to advance slowly. The Han army's formation, like a giant dragon awakening, slowly and firmly meandered forward. The flags fluttered and danced wildly in the wind.

On both sides, the black armored heavy cavalry were like ghosts in the dark night, silent but majestic. They were wearing heavy armor and riding tall horses. Every fall of the horse's hoof seemed to be the echo of the earth, announcing the symphony of death and glory.

At the front of the army, there were indestructible shield bearers. They Shoulder to shoulder, holding heavy round shields and sharp swords, like a moving city wall, Bu Shuo followed closely behind them. These people were the famous Bingzhou Heavy Infantry Corps of Bingzhou! One of the most powerful frontier armies of the Han Dynasty, they forged a steel defense line with flesh and blood, and were the most proud blade of the Han Empire.

The clouds in the sky seemed to have felt this unstoppable momentum, moving slowly, echoing the steps of the Bingzhou Army, as if even the heaven and earth were crowning the upcoming decisive battle, witnessing the birth of heroes and glory.

When the high priest's eyes touched the overwhelming momentum of the Han army, he couldn't help but reveal a look of shock. He murmured to himself, his voice full of disbelief: "It's really a world of difference. The Han Dynasty actually gave birth to such an extraordinary commander! I heard about it in the past, and I saw it with my own eyes today. I know that the rumors are true, and it is really shocking."

On the side, the tribal chiefThe corners of his mouth curled up with contempt, his eyes flashed with disapproval, and he chuckled: "Haha, they are just a flock of sheep in armor. They look magnificent, but they are actually fragile. When my warriors charge in a group, they will be unstoppable. Those people will fall like leaves."

The mad bull's eyes flashed with brilliance. He suddenly raised the heavy and cold mace in his hand, and a ferocious and resolute smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. His voice was like thunder.

"I, the mad bull, am willing to be the vanguard! I swear to use my courage to crush the Han army. "The army's defense line, let Liu Yao know the passion and indomitable spirit of the grassland men!"

"Good! Chief Crazy Bull! You are really skilled and courageous! If we win this battle! You will be the first to take the credit!"

The strong wind blew up the dust, and the wild Qiang chief Crazy Bull, holding the cold wolf-toothed club, was like a tiger coming down the mountain, leading tens of thousands of cavalry, howling in the wilderness. Their roars and strange cries intertwined into one, as if they were issuing the most direct provocation to the silent Han army position, and the air was filled with strong fighting spirit and unruly.

However, facing this surging offensive, the Bingzhou army seemed to be in another world. Their steps were steady and firm, the formation was strict, and they revealed an unshakable tenacity in silence. In the silence, only the steady echo of the horse's hooves stepping on the earth showed their indifference and indifference to such provocations.

"Hahaha, a mere vanguard of 10,000 cavalrymen want to shake the iron wall of Bingzhou. The high priest of the Qiang people is so arrogant!"

Dian Wei couldn't hold back his fighting spirit after hearing this. He asked Liu Yao with his eyes wide open: "My lord, let me lead the people to kill them!"

"Hehe, no, no, they are just a group of barking dogs. You just watch!"

After saying that, Liu Yao rode forward and drew out the Overlord Bow. When he was about 150 steps away, he began to draw the bow like a full moon.

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