0235 Chapter Breaking the Battle Barbarian King (2)
The smoke of gunfire rises again, and the armor gallops. The cruel head-on confrontation begins instantly, and the battle of Gepo reaches its peak in an instant. There are no fancy formations, no gorgeous tactics. This is completely the intersection of iron and blood, the collision of knives and swords!
The ground roared, and piranhas with sharp teeth kept leaping out of the ground and opened their mouths to devour the flesh and blood of the Allied soldiers. The strong stag raised his head and neighed, and the sharp antlers flashed with cold blood. Venomous snakes were everywhere, rolling.
They were dodging the trampling of warriors and horses, and from time to time they used their terrifying fangs to save the lives of warriors. The red clouds were above the sky, and firebirds swooped down in groups.
This is a melee between the iron armor of the Central Plains and the wild beasts. Facing these wild snake beasts that are almost rarely seen on ordinary days, the Allied soldiers are even more crazy. They brandish the extremely sharp weapons in their hands and ride their horses to gallop without fear.
.The past few days of battle have already made these soldiers abandon their fear of these ferocious beasts. On the battlefield of life and death, the worst situation is death. As long as they can overcome this, these soldiers will have nothing to fear.
.What's more, the land in the distance is filled with dust and smoke, and flags are like a sea. Under the leadership of 30,000 Black Mountain heavy cavalry, countless Allied reinforcements have been rushing in! Victory is right in front of us.
"Are you the Lu Bu who killed King Duosi?" King Mulu, dressed in robes, was riding on the back of King Deer, with a cold light in his eyes.
Lu Bulang laughed loudly, and the fighting energy field around him came out, "Who is King Duosi? Too many people have died under my Lu Bu Fangtian's painted halberd. If you want revenge, just let your horse come over. If you are afraid, just give it to me as soon as possible."
I’m leaving!”
"You are so arrogant! You must die!" King Mulu's eyes twitched slightly, and he instantly formed several talismans in his hand.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The ground trembled, and countless spear-like earth thorns suddenly jumped out from the ground and went straight towards Lu Bu.
Lu Bu smiled coldly, "It's just a little trick of a spell master!"
After speaking, Lu Bu waved Fang Tian's painted halberd lightly, and a red light flashed suddenly! "Boom!" With a sound, several thorns stabbed out of the earth suddenly collapsed! At the same time, Lu Bu also rushed towards the horse without hesitation.
King Mulu not far away!
On the other side, strong flames rose into the sky, and the flaming sword in Qin Yang's hand suddenly lengthened and spit out thick flames. Mrs. Zhu Rong, who was flying in the air with the Fire Bird King, saw Qin Yang's flames, and her expression changed.
The two were so serious that they exchanged blows dozens of times in an instant. A strong wind rolled around Qin Yang. The heat wave hit people, making the surrounding beasts and warriors afraid to approach easily.
In several other battlefields, the allied generals have also begun to fight against the barbarian generals. Meng You and the Two-Headed Snake King once again faced off against Ma Chao and Xiaodu. Although they were defeated twice by the opponent, no matter whether it was
Both the Little Barbarian King Meng You and the Two-Headed Snake King knew that they had no way out, so they fought more and more fiercely.
Not only they are like this, but all the barbarian soldiers are also like this. Although they are not as desperate as the Tiger Army, but at this moment they all burst out with stronger combat power than usual. Even Qin Yang, Lu Bu and others have experienced hundreds of times.
The generals who fought also suddenly felt endless pressure.
But the outcome of the war is not determined by which side fights harder. It can only be said that this is just one factor that determines victory or failure. Under the absolute advantage of military strength, morale, force, etc., especially when the force is like a torrent of steel.
After the Black Mountain heavy cavalry led the reinforcements to fight, the situation on the battlefield changed fundamentally!
"Kill!" Within the central formation, hundreds of thousands of Allied soldiers launched a comprehensive counterattack. Iron hooves rolled. The war horses neighed, the blades were cold, and the blood boiled! Even though the barbarian army was not afraid of death, they could not help but be drowned here.
Amid the overwhelming momentum, they were retreating steadily.
The situation on the battlefield was extremely clear. Looking from a distance, hundreds of thousands of Allied soldiers were like the rising tide on the seashore, constantly submerging towards the towering pentagonal central podium. The barbarian camp became smaller and smaller as they fought, and in the end almost all of them were destroyed.
Compressed on the edge of the central platform.
"Boom!" Just when all the Allied soldiers were convinced that victory was just around the corner, suddenly the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed. Thunder rolled, and thick dark clouds once again blocked the sun.
"What's going on? Has something happened?" When Qin Yang and others saw this, they couldn't help but feel something in their hearts and hurriedly stopped their charge and looked towards the central general platform from a distance.
"Qin Yang! Do you have to kill all our barbarians?" At the same time, the figure on the central platform flashed, and a man like a lion appeared on the high platform.
The man's voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the battlefield very clearly. When the barbarian soldiers saw this man appearing, they couldn't help but stop the battle at hand. Their eyes glowed with unusual fanaticism.
Seeing that the general did not order an attack, the Allied forces took advantage of this gap to reorganize their formation, ready to follow orders and fight again.
At this moment, Mrs. Zhu Rong and a group of barbarian generals had already driven their respective beasts to the side of the central general platform, guarding in front of the man. Qin Yang also rode his horse to the front of his military formation and said loudly: "I dare to ask your Excellency.
But the Great Barbarian King of the Wilderness?"
The man looked at Qin Yang, nodded after a moment and said, "Yes, I am Meng Huo."
When Qin Yang saw Meng Huo admitting his identity, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I've admired you for a long time. The Barbarian King has now appeared in front of the two armies. But are you going to tell Qin and the entire army about the outcome of this battle?"
Meng Huo laughed loudly when he heard this. After he stopped laughing, he said calmly: "Qin Yang, do you know why we, the barbarian people, set foot on the Central Plains to wade through the muddy waters of your Central Plains?"
Meng Huo suddenly asked such a sentence, which seemed to be incompatible with the environment of the battlefield. But Qin Yang still smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "I would like to hear the details."
Meng Huo seemed to sigh lightly, raised his arm and pointed lightly at the countless barbarian soldiers under the general platform, then pointed at the allied soldiers, and said: "Look, these are the strongest among our barbarians.
Warriors, the most elite army! Look at their weapons, look at their armor! Even the army is like this, so what should we, the barbaric people, do?!"
Qin Yang followed Meng Huo's fingers and glanced at these barbarian soldiers. During the consecutive days of fighting, he just felt that the barbarian army fought extremely bravely, and was not inferior to any other army in the Central Plains in terms of morale and will.
Strong troops. But it was only now that he suddenly noticed that his opponents were so poorly equipped.
Without armor, the barbarian soldiers exposed their strong muscles in this early spring season. Although they looked extremely tough, they exposed all their flesh and blood to the opponent's sword. Without decent weapons,
Many of the swords held by the barbarians have been broken or cracked during the battle. Because there is no advanced smelting technology in the wilderness, most of their weapons were snatched from the Central Plains army. It can be imagined that these barbarians initially
What kind of crude weapons did the soldiers carry...
Seeing this, Qin Yang stopped thinking about it. Even he, after thinking of this, couldn't help but be deeply moved by these barefoot and half-clothed barbarian troops. It was such an army that actually allowed such soldiers under his command to fight.
The invincible Yellow Turban Army suffered its greatest defeat in history.
Qin Yang took a deep breath and said: "Your Majesty the Barbarian King, I admit that you are indeed a respectable opponent. But, by saying this now, are you trying to gain my sympathy and mercy?"
"Sympathy? Pity? Hahaha..." Meng Huo laughed again. He laughed extremely wildly, but many people could hear that there seemed to be a little sadness in his laughter.
"We barbarian men stand upright and do not need any pity or sympathy at all! I let you see this. I just want to tell you that you and I are the same people, but why can you Central Plains people enjoy the gifts of God and get fertility?
The land. But our barbaric people can only live a life of eating hair and drinking blood?! Why can you live a life of fine clothes and fine food, while our people are naked?! What qualifications do you Central Plains people have to discriminate?
My barbarian people?! We barbarians don’t value killing, all we want is fairness!” Meng Huo’s eyes widened in anger and he shouted loudly.
"Fair?!" Qin Yang's eyes flashed coldly, and he faced the angry Meng Huo and the barbarian army and said: "What you want is not fairness, what you want is just naked plunder and aggression! You barbarians do not have advanced technology.
You can learn from the people of the Central Plains. There is no fertile land just because you are unwilling to cultivate it yourself. You just look at the prosperity of the lives of the people of the Central Plains, but you do not look back. Why are the people of the Central Plains like this?! What have the people of the Central Plains got?
Aren't things obtained with a little bit of hard work over thousands of years? You have repeatedly launched wars in Xichuan to plunder the fruits of other people's hard work. Is this what you call fair? This is not the same as banditry.
What's the difference?!"
There was silence on the battlefield, and every word of Qin Yang's words was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, deafening. After a pause, Qin Yang spoke again: "And, even if you get the land, you will cultivate it.
? Even if you get the land of the Central Plains, will you continue to develop it? I’m afraid all you can do is enslave the people of the Central Plains to satisfy your selfish desires! Is this what you barbarians boast about not advocating killing?
?!I think these are just excuses for you to launch a war. None of these can cover up the wolfish ambitions of you people!"
It must be said that Qin Yang's words were very refuting and inflammatory. Even the Barbarian King Meng Huo could not help but be speechless amidst Qin Yang's scolding.
But as a domineering king, Meng Huo naturally has his own incomparable confidence and domineering, and he will definitely not be shaken by Qin Yang's few words.
After listening to Qin Yang's words, Meng Huo's eyes flashed with coldness, and he snorted heavily and said: "The despicable Central Plains people can only show off their rhetoric for a while! This is a battlefield, so let's speak with strength!"
Qin Yang laughed and said loudly: "Okay! As you wish, we will speak with our strength! Let's see how we despicable Central Plains people can convince the barbarian king of the wilderness!"
Mrs. Zhu Rong and a group of barbarian generals have gathered around Meng Huo at this moment. The huge central general platform has already been splashed with endless blood. Amidst the smoke, the barbarian generals are in a sea of allied forces.
, like a shaky solitary sail.
"Barbarian King... have you decided..." Zhu Rong looked at Meng Huo with a solemn expression and whispered softly.
Meng Huo shook his head resolutely, "Whether it is right or wrong, future generations will comment on it, but now... our barbarian army has no way out..."