The battle was short and bloody. For the more than a thousand cavalrymen in the transfer yamen who were ambushed, this battle, from the beginning, when the archers among them were killed one by one, a group of cavalry trapped in the valley faced the archers ambushing on both sides of the valley, the entire battle was a massacre.

The cavalry were like beasts trapped in an iron cage, and the people who wanted to deal with them stood outside the cage with spears. The spear penetrated through the gaps of the iron cage, stabbing the beasts in the cage to pieces, dying, while the beasts trapped in the iron cage could not fight back and could only wail and roar.

The door that rushed out of the iron cage was the slope of more than 100 meters. The cavalrymen of the Transportation Office tried to rush up from that slope, but they did not succeed because the time window for rushing out of the iron cage that God left them was too short. When Yan Liqiang killed their general inspector Qu Mingcheng and picked up the horned python bow again, this short time window was already closed.

The arrows flying like raindrops became an invisible wall on the slope. The cavalrymen who wanted to rush up the slope finally pretended to be bloody in front of the wall, howling in pain, and finally despair...

When the last cavalry of the transfer yamen fell down with more than ten arrows, the carriages that blocked the road on both sides of the valley were still burning. The whole process, from the beginning to the end, had just passed a quarter of an hour. In the valley, there were only the ownerless rhinoceros dragon horses wandering in the valley in the afterglow of the setting sun, making a low neighing sound. In the valley, there were corpses full of arrows on the slopes...

Looking at the scene in front of me, many people holding the war bow and the powerful crossbow were stunned. Victory came so simply that they felt like a dreamlike unreality. More than 200 people ambushed more than 1,000 people, no one was injured or dead, and all the battle was over. This was simply a miracle, incredible. In a dream, they themselves couldn't believe that all this was done by themselves.

Because it was too shocking, no one spoke for the person who had just participated in the battle, and the entire battlefield was quiet for half a minute.

"Everyone, carry the arch bag, take the guy, follow me, don't leave a living mouth. When you see the person lying on the ground, you can't see the arrows inserted on the body. First stand in the distance and make up for an arrow, then walk over, and have arrows inserted on the body. Go over and make up for a knife on the vital point..." Zhou Yong shouted in a low voice, waved his hand, and rushed down from the hillsides on both sides. The others followed Zhou Yong to rush down from both sides of the hillsides and began to clean the battlefield.

Yan Liqiang put down the horned python bow in his hand, stood on the hillside, and looked at the scene in the valley calmly. There was no excitement or happiness on his face, but there was a hint of helplessness and unbearance flashing through his eyes. These fallen people were his enemies, but these enemies were also people from the Han Empire. Among them, perhaps not everyone deserved to die if they were unforgivable, but at this time, he had no choice, because if he did not destroy them, what these people did after they arrived in Pingxi County would hurt more people.

"We...we won..." Shi Dafeng and Shen Teng came over and looked at Yan Liqiang who was standing silently on the hill and watching the scene in the valley below. Even though they were already very familiar with Yan Liqiang, Shi Dafeng and Shen Teng still felt that Yan Liqiang's figure became vaguely tall, as if a faint light shrouded Yan Liqiang's body, causing a kind of real awe to arise in their hearts.

This was the first time the two of them saw Yan Liqiang's performance on the battlefield. To be honest, Yan Liqiang scared both of them. They didn't expect that Yan Liqiang had already reached this point at this moment. Yan Liqiang killed Qu Mingcheng, the general inspector of the Northwest Transportation Office, and only used three moves. The first move was that Qu Mingcheng, who rushed over, was injured and retreated. The second move, Qu Mingcheng, who retreated, was injured and stopped again. The third move, a powerful martial arts master, had already broken the soul in the wilderness under Yan Liqiang's spear.

Nearly ten pots of arrows in front of Yan Liqiang were missing. Each of the ten pots of arrows was inserted into the person below at this moment. It can be said that the people below were only Yan Liqiang, and one third of them were killed. Once Yan Liqiang opened the bow, four people would definitely fall down. The powerful bow in his hand that ordinary people could not move was like a toy in Yan Liqiang's hands. It could be pulled away tirelessly without limiting the number of times. Such a person was really terrifying on the battlefield. Yan Liqiang alone was equivalent to four tireless powerful bow masters sitting here. This is also the most important reason why there were no casualties here...

Later, when the cavalrymen in the transfer yamen had three or four hundred left, Yan Liqiang no longer opened the bow. He just held the bow here and quietly watched the more than two hundred people he brought with him crushed the people who were still struggling with arrows one by one.

"I xxx..." Yan Liqiang cursed. At this time, perhaps this swearing word could vent Yan Liqiang's resentment...

Hearing Yan Liqiang cursing, Shi Dafeng and Shen Teng were a little surprised. Shi Dafeng touched his head, not knowing why Yan Liqiang was unhappy when he won such a victory. Only Shen Teng glanced at the corpses in the valley and guessed in his heart why Yan Liqiang was not happy. "Liqiang, only when we become really strong can we avoid such a thing happening again. As Teacher Shi said, there is no need to blame yourself on the battlefield..."

"I didn't blame myself, just... forget it, let's not talk about this..." Yan Liqiang shook his head, took a deep breath, his eyes became firm again, and he glanced at the direction where Yinzhou City was, "I just hope that the Jiang surname can wake up this time..."

"He can't be able to be unconscious. I guess this time he will be scared. Even if there are people in his hands, he will not dare to send them to Ganzhou again. Someone will come to make peace later!"

"Well, prepare for it, we'll go back to Pingxi County too..."

More than ten minutes later, Yan Liqiang, who had cleared the battlefield, rode a rhino dragon horse with more than 200 people, and drove the remaining carriages. In a moment, he disappeared behind a hill.

The sun completely set and the night began to cover the earth. Two hours after Yan Liqiang and his friends left here, the last light of fire from the burning carriages in the valley gradually disappeared...

On the way back, Yan Liqiang, who was riding on the dark clouds and snow, was silent and just walked forward. However, he found that everyone in the team looked at him differently than before. Even Zhou Yong, Chang Kuan and others, he was like this. It was a group of men who looked at the commander and leader, awe, fanaticism, with a hint of faith. There were also some changes that had not been before coming. It was a sharp feeling of combining confidence and toughness...

Zero to one thousand!

This miraculous battle that no one would believe in the book has brought huge impact and changes to everyone...
Chapter completed!