The black horse's hooves are brisk, and Dian Wei goes up the slope.

I saw a large army marching up to the west, and on the mountain, from a distance, I could see a battlefield littered with corpses. Behind the corpses on the ground, I could see soldiers standing here and there.

Under the guard of many soldiers, the tall Princess Qian Ying stood in the wind, covered in blood, looking at herself.

The battle was so brutal that Dian Wei had never seen it in his life. After all, tens of thousands of people were fighting. Even in the Guangzong battle, it was rare. Fortunately, his wife was fine. Dian Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and he had caught up.

"Dirty guy, hurry up!" Dian Wei urged.

The black guy made two "puff" sounds, as if he was replying: "Don't rush me, don't rush me, it's too late!"

Qian Ying looked at the visitor, and after recognizing the pair of iron halberds, he knew that it was Dian Wei who was coming. Since Dian Wei, who was in charge of her husband's bodyguard, had arrived, then——

"My husband should be arriving soon!"

Qian Ying's heart felt sour, as if he had found support, and most of the fatigue in his body was instantly eliminated.

"Get on the horse!" She yelled and got on the horse first.

The leading army had already charged quickly, and Qian Ying led the army back several tens of feet to the high ground.

After two bloody battles, there were not only many corpses of men and horses, but also many wounded soldiers of the leading army who had not evacuated, as well as injured horses lying on the ground, and many wandering and ownerless horses.

If the leader's army wants to attack, it must pass through this battlefield, and it will inevitably stall when the time comes. However, Qianying's army can charge down from the high ground and expand its advantage to the end.

Yan Yuyan was Bu Dugen's most trusted lieutenant and the right-hand man of his late brother Kuai Tou. Not only was he extremely powerful, but he also had strict control over his troops. Kuai Tou once praised the troops and horses of his headquarters as "the elite of Xianbei".

Therefore, Bu Dugen arranged for him to be in the third round that decided the victory, and used his absolute strength to defeat Qian Ying in one fell swoop.

When Yan Yuke led his army to a position a hundred feet away, he discovered this problem. The front couldn't be charged directly.

So he ordered to slow down to save energy for the upcoming battle.

Yan Yuyan slowly walked across the battlefield, and Qian Ying ordered a charge. She wanted to be hit quickly and violently as soon as the enemy troops passed through the messy battlefield.

"Quick! Get through quickly!" Yan Yuyan shouted, and the leading soldiers speeded up and crossed the battlefield littered with corpses.

Dian Wei looked at the charging cavalry and listened to the sound of horse hooves. Even though it was grassland, the galloping horses could still make a rumbling sound.

"There are so many war horses, let alone good or bad. If the lord is here, he will definitely drool!"

Dian Wei made a joke, took off the two halberds from his back, and kicked the horse with his feet. The black guy seemed to know what Dian Wei meant and began to speed towards the battlefield.

As soon as Yan Yuke left the battlefield, thousands of cavalry collided head-on. Those who bore the brunt were almost always killed or wounded.

As usual, Qian Ying took the lead with his horse, and he also had a precious horse under his crotch. He avoided the collision spiritually, but Qian Ying used his sharp spear and stabbed several people close to him under the horse, and then charged towards the enemy formation, killing several people who had just crossed the battlefield.

The assassinations were carried out one by one with great success.

Qian Ying looked around and saw that the same was true for his comrades around him. The barrier of the battlefield was like a protective wall, weakening the enemy's offensive and giving the defender a huge advantage.

However, as more and more enemies passed through the battlefield, this advantage was gradually disappearing. The soldiers of Yan Yu Yan fought bravely, especially against Qian Ying's army who had been injured on both wings. The gap was huge and the casualties were also huge.

Qian Ying knew very well that after his two wings were damaged, it would not take long for them to be defeated. At that time, in addition to withstanding the enemy's frontal attack, the Chinese army would also face a pincer attack from both sides.

The battle was already showing signs of failure, Qian Ying was unwilling to accept it, and regardless of the pain in his hand, he stabbed out another spear, and the head of the spear penetrated the neck of a leading soldier, piercing him.

After a day of fierce fighting, Qian Ying was close to the point where his fuel was exhausted.

Maybe she could kill ten more people, but it would be meaningless for this battle.

Because the enemy still has thousands or ten thousand people, even if these ten thousand people are gone, Bu Dugen still has tens of thousands people in his hands.

No matter how you look at it, it is a doomed outcome.

Qian Ying looked at the battlefield again. There was chaos everywhere, with shouts of death, screams, and the sound of swords clashing. However, she did not find Dian Wei.

"This guy won't rush into the enemy's position."

She had seen this scene with her own eyes. When chasing the leader, Dian Wei killed him among thousands of troops.

In front of us is not an army of thousands, but an army of ten thousand.

Just when Qian Ying was taking a brief breather, a person suddenly appeared from the opposite side, with sinister eyes and a sinister face. A scar split his eyebrows in half and extended into his scalp.

Yan Yu harsh!

Qian Ying was no stranger to him. In the past, when the leader captured the royal tent, he was the vanguard. Many members of the royal family died in his hands.

"Princess, you look a little embarrassed!" Yan Yuyan seemed to have come to see her specially. He looked joking when he saw Qian Ying fighting in a bloody battle.

Qian Ying said nothing, gritted his teeth, and tightened his grip on the spear. His hands were shaking even more violently, and even the muscles in his arms were tense and trembling.

Seeing that Qian Ying didn't speak, Yan Yuyan stopped sharpening his sword, raised a long sword with one arm, and rode a horse to kill. It seemed that the princess's noble status was worthless in his eyes, and the sword would kill her.

Qian Ying originally wanted to dodge on his back, but unfortunately his waist was sluggish and he had already stiffened after riding for too long. As a last resort, Qian Ying had no choice but to raise his gun and catch him head on.

"Keng!"

The long knife slashed hard at the head of the gun, which was only one foot away from Qian Ying's head.

This blow made Qian Ying's war horse retreat. The force made her arms numb, and the loud golden roar also made her ears ring.

For a moment, Qian Ying seemed to be isolated from his surroundings, and all the sounds became quieter.

She watched Yan Yuqian draw his sword and strike again. Naturally, she couldn't block the second blow.

"Death!" Yan Yuke raised his sword high and criticized him harshly.

Qian Ying's eyes met the long knife, his teeth drew blood from his bite, and he once again took a stance to parry.

"Keng!"

There was another golden sound, but Qian Ying was not attacked. In a daze, she seemed to see something shooting towards her, and then Yan Yuyan's long knife suddenly let go.

The long knife fell not far away, and there was an iron halberd nailed next to it.

"You look a little embarrassed!" Dian Wei said in a confused manner.

All the weapons were knocked off, it was really a mess.

Qian Ying looked to his side and saw Dian Wei approaching on horseback. Behind him, there were about twenty people killed in battle.

The black man stopped beside Qian Ying. Dian Wei held a large halberd in his left hand and a small flying halberd in his right hand.

"Madam, the Lord warned me not to throw away the big halberd. I was afraid that the small halberd would not be able to hit his sword, so I used the big one. But please don't ever talk to the Lord about this!" Dian Wei said.

Seeing Qian Ying's appearance, Dian Wei didn't say "Madam, I'm late" or "Madam, are you okay?", but instead asked Madam seriously not to make any reports.

Qian Ying didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he swallowed back the words "Thank you, General Dian Wei, for your hard work". Instead, he smiled with difficulty and nodded slightly.

"hey-hey!"

Dian Wei seemed very happy to see his wife smiling at him, "Dian Wei is alive, and no one can hurt my wife!"

Madam Yan Yu Ke was confused.

Is Princess Qian Ying married? Or is she married to a Han?

Yan Yuyan can still understand simple Chinese, including the meaning of this sentence "Madam."

The Xianbei people respect strength, and this Han man is indeed brave and can actually knock down his long sword.

Taking advantage of Dian Wei's brief exchange with Qian Ying, he quickly picked up the long knife and pulled out the halberd.

"It's really a good weapon!" Yan Yuqian fell in love with it after just one look.

Although this weapon has a strange shape, it is extremely powerful and powerful. The key is that it is made of fine iron. In Xianbei, you can't find such fine iron.

In addition, he particularly likes medium-length weapons. The knife in his hand also has a short handle and an elongated handle, not a long-hand knife.

He shook it and felt that the weight was right, so he threw away the knife and returned to his horse with the halberd.

Since there were no stirrups, he had to hold the reins in one hand to balance himself.

When Dian Wei saw it, he suddenly felt fresh and suddenly said: "No wonder my lord has repeatedly warned me not to throw the iron halberd away. You see, it turns out to be because of this!"

Yan Yuke stared fiercely at Dian Wei, the man who knocked down his weapon, and the princess who married Qian Ying.

"I will take away the other halberd! Princess Qian Ying, I will take her away too!" Yan Yu harshly said. It turned out that he was addicted to fighting and killing, and even women were not very attractive.

Today I met Dian Wei and was knocked off his weapons. He became eager to win. Not only did he want to defeat him and take away his weapons, he also wanted to take away his women.

When Dian Wei heard this, he became angry. Who is this guy? He only cares about the fall of his own iron halberd. How dare he care about his lord's woman!

Immediately he clamped his legs hard, and the black guy understood and ran towards the other party.

Yan Yuyan took another look and saw that it was actually a precious horse. Although his own mount was not bad, it was obviously a bit inferior compared to the black horse.

What is the background of this man? He has sophisticated weapons and a precious horse. I have never heard of such a person among the Xianbei royal family.

While thinking about it, Dian Wei's attack has arrived.

Yan Yuke raised his halberds and struck them with each other. When the two halberds collided, they made a trembling, reverberating sound, which was like the sound of metal vibrating.

Yan Yuqian was shocked, because his arm was numb after one blow.

He quickly took the halberd in his right hand with his other hand to prevent it from falling to the ground, reined in the horse, and ran away.

After one blow, the judgment was made. Yan Yu was born in the grassland and could not show the courage of an ordinary man. He knew that he was outmatched, so he used thousands of troops to crush his opponent.

However, no matter how good his abacus was, Yan Yuqian's body stiffened and he fell off his horse before he could escape a few steps.

"Idiot, how did he lead the army when he gave his back to the enemy on the battlefield!" Dian Wei complained, went up to take back the iron halberd, and followed the old rules to hook the seriously injured Yan Yuqian on the halberd, and carried it back on the way.
To be continued...