Chapter 115 All

Whenever the flames of war are extinguished, the earth is always covered with blood. When the beacon is lit, it always ends with the loss of life.

The battlefield was in chaos. Ying Ziyi's Ghost Prison Youqi was doing the finishing work on the battlefield.

None of the hundreds of Chu riders escaped. A few war horses are still beside their masters, refusing to leave.

If this is true for animals, how much more so for humans?

Three different young people felt the cruelty of reality for the first time.

At this moment, someone was scarred and on the verge of falling. The sword in his hand touched the ground, holding himself up so that he could not fall. Some people gritted their teeth and stared at the battlefield that had ended in the distance. What were they thinking? Others are lying on the ground, staring at the sky with empty eyes, and their minds are completely blank...

Ying Ziyi didn't pay attention to the intentions of these future opponents at the moment. Looking into the distance, the war was raging there. Ying Ziyi gathered his men and prepared to kill a carbine.

After receiving Ying Ziyi's order, the old man put away his sword and turned to leave. Unlike Long Xiu who was covered in scars, the old man's clothes were intact and his expression was relaxed, as if he didn't take the opponent in front of him seriously at all.

"Wait...wait! Tell me, what's your name?" Long Xiu didn't want to kneel down, because his consciousness was gradually blurring due to fatigue. The old man in front of him was really too powerful. After the battle just now, his body could no longer sustain it for long.

"Dianshui!" came the light words, but there was no emotion in Duanshui's voice. Perhaps the old man was showing mercy and felt a trace of undue pity for this stubborn man. Perhaps the old man was teasing the young man, who seemed to him nothing more than an ant, like a cat teasing a mouse.

Anyway, the old man still told Long Xiu his name. Then, Long Xiu could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

After receiving Ying Ziyi's order, the monkey jumped away, no longer paying attention to the silent Long Qie behind him.

Watching the monkey go away, Long Qie didn't make any extreme reaction. He silently put away his spear and headed to the devastated battlefield. Because, compared to myself, there are people who need more care.

On today's battlefield, some people become depressed because of setbacks, while others become stronger because of setbacks.

On the other side of the battlefield, the fighting gradually became stalemate, and Long Guang already felt something bad in his heart.

Ying Ziyi's knights only defended but never attacked, and never launched an attack. They just relied on their excellent war horses to keep distance from their side, and then harvested lives with their superb archery skills.

A long time has passed. Long Guang was commanding the battle formation, and it was easier to notice that the morale and vigor of his side were no longer the same as before. The sun was in the middle of the day. The soldiers' attacks have begun to show signs of decline. After such a high-intensity battle, the war horses are already panting and their speed is constantly decreasing. Fatigue is like a demon, hiding in the darkness, ready to invade the hearts of the knights at any time. However, masked by the fierce battle in front of them, the knights of the Tenglong Legion had not yet noticed the devil in their hearts.

On the other hand, since the beginning of the war, the opponent's knights have not shown a single disadvantage. The arrows were like wind and lightning, and the opponent did not let Long Guang seize a chance to counterattack.

Is this the gap between the two armies? Long Guang lamented in his heart.

As the number of knights in the Tenglong Legion continued to decrease, the advantage they had initially gained was being regained by the opponent one city after another. Even though they still had a numerical advantage, if they waited until their knights discovered the demon, it would be too late.

Long Guang is an excellent general who can keenly observe the direction of a war from the battlefield. It was precisely because of this that he felt mentally and physically exhausted. Nothing breaks a general more than knowing that a war is doomed to fail.

By the way, Ying Ziyi! As long as Long Xiu and the others can bring back Ying Ziyi's head, then the balance of victory will once again be on their side.

As the roar sounded, Long Guang suddenly discovered that the morale of the opposing knights had become even higher.

What is it?

Long Guang was searching, and finally saw a young figure on the edge of the battlefield.

It’s Ying Ziyi!

At this moment, Long Guang's heart was empty.

How are your two sons doing? What happened to Xiang Shaoyu? What happened to the hundreds of fine knights?

All kinds of questions came to his mind. At this moment, Long Guang's heart was shaken.

With the arrival of Ying Ziyi, the Ghost Prison Youqi, which was originally divided into two parts, brushed the edge of the Tenglong Legion's formation and moved closer to Ying Ziyi's direction.

On the battlefield, not a single knight in the Tenglong Legion could block the torrents that gathered together and eventually turned into a huge roar. Ying Ziyi's knight didn't even show a trace of fatigue.

Is it finally here? decisive battle!

Both sides are gathering formations and preparing for the final battle.

A long whistle sounded, and the horn sounded deep. The final decisive battle has begun. This time there is no cunning or trickery in this duel, but the most primitive collision.

The battle between blood and blood, will and will!

Why? At this moment, the Qin army's combat power is still rising? Long Guang clearly saw that his forward array was easily torn apart by the Qin army. The front of the Qin army had already rushed into the Chu army's center formation.

This is impossible. No army can continue to improve its combat effectiveness after such a long period of high-intensity fighting.

ah! Right, right.

Long Guang suddenly woke up. It was not that the Qin army was getting stronger, but that the knights of the Tenglong Legion were getting weaker.

The array of knights became more and more dispersed and no longer as close as before. Sweating like raindrops, the horse is exhausted. The spear tipped over, and the hand holding the bow could no longer even draw the string.

The moment finally came. Fatigue has now swept through every knight in the Tenglong Legion.

Is the other party also waiting for this moment?

The collapse of the Tenglong Legion also started from this moment.

The fighting continues, but there is no suspense anymore. Ying Ziyi's Ghost Prison Ghost Cavalry swept the battlefield with overwhelming force.

The setting sun is setting in the sky, and it's getting late.

The battlefield has become particularly lonely. In this war, some people chose to be deserters, while others chose to continue to resist.

Between life and belief, everyone's choice is different.

Long Guang had already fallen off his horse, and his war horse also perished in the whirlpool of the war. At this moment, he was surrounded by more than a dozen defeated generals holding guns to resist the Qin army's siege.

With such negligible resistance, a single rain of arrows from the Qin army could swallow up all their efforts. However, they still chose to hold on rather than surrender.

Every Chu soldier has a determined expression on his face. In fact, those who are still alive under the attack of the Ghost Prison Ghost Cavalry are all highly skilled in martial arts and have a firm will.

Ying Ziyi separated his troops and horses, and quietly came to the front of these dozen people.

Facing Ying Ziyi, among the dozens of people, some were gnashing their teeth, some were cursing in pain, and some were eager to try their swords... Only one person always remained calm.

Getting closer, Long Guang finally saw Ying Ziyi clearly. The other person's face is childish, as if he is a child who is afraid of falling when he holds it in his hand, or melts when he holds it in his mouth, and needs to be cared for at all times. But who could have imagined that it would be this childish boy who would cause a huge storm in the world.

"Do you know how you lost?" Ying Ziyi said.

"If your skills are not as good as those of others, there is nothing you can do!" Long Qie smiled mockingly to himself.

"No! In terms of command, you are not inferior to any general in our army, and are even better than most of them. It is a pity that the group of knights beside you are here."

"They are all good soldiers!" Long Guang said.

"Yes, I don't deny this. It's a pity that you were defeated precisely because they were good soldiers." Ying Ziyi smiled and said meaningfully.

"Because they regard soldiers as a profession, and fighting is just a part of it. And for the soldiers behind me, for them, war means everything."

At this moment, Long Guang felt a sense of relief in his heart. When Ying Ziyi was about to leave, Long Guang asked, "How are they?"

"Escape!"

Looking at Ying Ziyi walking away, a trace of gratitude even flashed in Long Guang's heart. Although he knew what the fate of him and the soldiers around him would be next.

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