Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

"Yan Yi, it is rumored that this person is treacherous and cunning, he is stalking the people, oppressing the people, and doing all kinds of evil. In fact, he is just a self-willed servant. This Yi Shui can easily destroy him. From now on, the country of Yan will be defenseless, and our army will be able to drive straight in," Meng Tian said in high spirits. road.

Wang Jian nodded appreciatively.

Zhu Youwen and Meng Shan are just the youngest uncles, located at the bottom.

"Since that's the case, Meng Tian, ​​why don't you let your Meng family army go forward and attack Yishui?" Wang Jian tentatively asked.

Meng Tian's eyes sank, this old fox is really scheming.

This time, the commander-in-chief of the Yan army was Wang Jian. No matter how great Meng Tian's meritorious service was, the greatest contribution must be Wang Jian's.

Let his Mengjia army rush to the forefront, and the casualties must be the greatest.

However, Meng Tian smiled contemptuously, thinking highly of himself, "Why don't you dare? Come on, order generals, and immediately cross Yishui and fight."

"Decree," Zhu Youwen and the others responded one by one.

Meng Tian led the generals, left the big tent, and began to plan carefully.

After Meng Tian left, Wang Jian's son Wang Benjian said: "Father, that Yan Yi is vulnerable, if Meng Tian snatches the first victory, I'm afraid he will be even more powerful."

Wang Jiancheng's mansion is very deep, and he said calmly: "The king of Qin is an inexhaustible hero. He has his own strategy in his heart, but he has a problem. He is suspicious and jealous. If a general of my royal family makes great achievements again and again, the disaster will not be far away. Let Meng Tian go to the front."

Wang Ben suddenly came to his senses, his merits were so high that he was the master, nothing better than this, "My child will always remember his father's teachings."

Looking at Meng Tian, ​​who was commanding thousands of troops while chatting and laughing, Zhu Youwen shook his head, "This passionate general, at this moment, has been dazzled by his meritorious deeds, so that he was stabbed to death by Hu Hai. Will not die, compared to Wang Jian, he is too low-key."

Although Yishui is vast, the current is not very fast. On the other side of the river, at the foot of the mountain, the flag of the Yan army can be seen faintly.

Meng Tian ordered to cut wood to build a pontoon bridge, and the army fell all night, exhausting Zhu Youwen.

After dawn, the army immediately crossed the river.

Seeing Qin's army approaching menacingly and wanting to cross the river, Yan Yi shouted: "Attack at halfway across, let the arrows go."

Just halfway across the river, Yan Yi ordered to shoot arrows, intending to cut off the Qin army's retreat, but he made a mistake, and Zhu Youwen was mixed in with the former army.

"Brother Youwen, be careful, we brothers will not be afraid of Yan Jun's impact when we are together," Wu Er shouted after the battlefield.

Zhu Youwen gave a sinister smile. The Soul-Draining Dafa has never had a good chance to use it. The battlefield is simply an excellent place. He roared: "Kill."

Waving his shield and long sword, he rushed to the Yan army's position.

"Spearman, step forward," someone commanded Yan Jun.

Zhu Youwen blocked it with a shield, and under the huge shock, more than a dozen spearmen fell to the ground with their arms numb from the shock, and swung their swords along the way.

Chi Chi Chi!

Blood splashed in the air, the sword was put away, and life was quickly harvested. At the same time, the soul-absorbing method sucked Yan Jun into a mummy, and was crushed to pieces by the Qin Jun who rushed up, leaving no bones left.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people died at the hands of Zhu Youwen. His body was full of bloody evil spirit, steaming with blood flames, like a demon from hell, descending on the world, harvesting the enemies.

Soon, Zhu Youwen's single soldier killed a gap in the original complete Yan army phalanx, causing chaos in the formation.

"My God, that man is a devil."

"Stay away from him, it's horrible."

"The people of Qin are invincible, invincible, retreat quickly."

Yan Yi, who was originally a strong outsider, turned pale with fright, "Quickly, stop him, we must not let him disrupt the formation by himself, kill him, kill him quickly, and those who dare to retreat will destroy the three clans."

He couldn't believe his eyes that a mere Qin man could withstand an army of tens of thousands.

impossible.

"Big hammer, come on, kill him, and I'll give you an official title." Yan Yi was a little scared. Just now, he noticed that the battlefield demon seemed to be staring at him all the time.

Could it be that he wants to kill me?

Seeing the disordered formation of the Yan army, Meng Tian exclaimed in his heart, he is indeed a man who can block Jing Ke, such skill and courage are really rare, he swung his sword and said, "Attack, and defeat the Yan army."

"Come on, kill the Yan people."

"Yan people are timid, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"The people of Yan are too young, let's kill them." Qin Bing roared like a pack of wolves howling.

Wang Jian, who was sitting firmly in the middle army, stroked his beard lightly, and laughed loudly: "The general situation is set, and the Yan people are so vulnerable, useless trash."

Chapter 19 Playing Hard to Get (Subscribe)

Wearing iron armor and holding a big hammer with a chain hammer in his hand, he is desperately resisting the surging Qin army.

He was originally the number one warrior in the country of Yan, a junior officer, and when the country was in trouble, he was naturally obliged to go to the battlefield. Even if he had a great grievance with Yan Yi, he had to obey.

"That guy, maybe I'm the only one who can stop him," the big iron hammer said to himself, smashing a Qin soldier in front of him into meat paste with a single hammer, with a fierce aura.

Hearing Yan Yi's shout, he was about to make a move, but was stopped by A Gang, A Ming, and A Jin beside him, "Big hammer, Yan Yi is not worth our lives for him, there is no need to die in vain."

"But..." The sledgehammer was tangled up. If the Qin army crossed Yishui and went straight to Yandu City, the country would be destroyed and their families would be destroyed. They would also be homeless. This is a righteous cause.

Seeing that the big hammer hesitated, Yan Yi became furious, knowing that he must be worried about the matter of carrying the hot oil, so he pretended to say: "Big hammer, your past grievances and grievances will be written off. If you stop him , I will definitely add an official to the noble for you."

Seeing that Yan Yi was subdued, the big iron hammer finally let out the bad breath of the past, the waste Yan Yi, at the critical moment, you have to rely on me, "Hmph, I don't care about getting promoted, don't forget what you said today .”

After finishing speaking, the sledgehammer roared and rushed towards Zhu Youwen.