Zhao Rui stopped immediately after crossing the valley. After all Liang Shengtian's army entered the valley, he immediately gave the order.
The 60,000 horses ambushed here rushed out from the mountains on both sides and surrounded the 30,000 Dongliang Army.
From such a condescending terrain, it only took one charge to destroy these 30,000 troops.
Liang Shengtian calmed down, but it was too late. He could not escape from this situation anyway.
The most important thing is that all the war horses mounted by Zhao Rui's men are much taller than those of his men.
Even in a face-to-face cavalry charge, he had no chance of winning, let alone in this situation.
"Who are you?" Liang Shengtian was completely anxious.
Having the King Yu Sword, being inherited by King Jingtian, and having such an elite team under his command, such a person is by no means an ordinary person.
Zhao Rui clapped his hands and walked forward, looking at Liang Shengtian coldly.
"I am the special envoy of Emperor Dashang, the former prince of Northern Zhao Kingdom, and the lord of Dongliang Kingdom personally appointed by King Jingtian! Zhao Rui!"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar among the Dongliang army.
In the beginning, Liang Tianzuo, king of the realm, led his army to the west just to rescue Northern Zhao.
Moreover, the royal family of Dongliang and the royal family of Northern Zhao have been married in the past dynasties, so the descendants of the two countries are somewhat related by blood.
If you really want to count it out, Zhao Rui in front of you might have to call King Jingtian Grandpa!
There is no problem in passing the position of the leader of Dongliang Kingdom to him.
"You're talking nonsense!" Liang Shengtian gritted his teeth: "King Jingtian passed away sixty years ago, how could he pass these things on to you?"
Zhao Rui wiped the King Yu Sword in his hand.
"He didn't die! He just fell into the cliff after being plotted by your father and struggled there for sixty years! If I hadn't been lucky enough to see him there, I wouldn't have known that you and your son had done this.
Things that are against human ethics.”
Liang Shengtian's breathing suddenly became rapid. He had heard Liang Hongzheng talk about what happened back then when he was a child.
And I also speculated that King Jingtian might not be dead.
Back then, Bian Que's Miracle Medical Sect had donated two magical pills. It was said that these magical pills could not only save a person's life when he was dying, but could even open up the Ren and Du meridians, allowing an ordinary person to have the potential to practice martial arts.
These two pills were always carried by King Jingtian. If he fell off the cliff and still had a breath left, he could survive by taking the pills.
Now it seems that King Jingtian did eat one.
"You kid are really talking nonsense. Do you really think anyone will believe you if you just make up a story?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Long on the hillside clapped his horse and took two steps forward, raising the identity card in his hand.
"I am Tang Long, a descendant of the Tiger Army under the command of King Jingtian! Three generations of my family have been under the orders of the King of Heaven, waiting for the appearance of the king personally appointed by him."
As soon as these words came out, the descendants of the Tiger Army on both sides of the hillside suddenly became excited.
They all took out their identity tags.
The continuous shouting infected even the 30,000 trapped Dongliang troops.
No matter how Liang Shengtian tried to quibble, they were now certain that the Zhao Rui in front of them was indeed the king of Dongliang who was personally passed down by King Jingtian.
Seeing the posture in front of him, Zhao Rui breathed a sigh of relief and held up the jade pendant and the national seal left by King Jingtian.
"When he passed away, he told me personally that he must let the people of Dongliang live a good life!"
Under the loud shouts, the 30,000 Dongliang army was completely shaken.