Chapter 300 Killing the Son of the Plane
Song Yan received the news when Qin Baxian led his troops to Zhao State.
Three days later, Qin Baxian and Mengfeng joined forces, and the number reached 80,000, equal to the strength of Qi.
This Qin Baxian was indeed a daring man, and the next day he sent a letter of war to Zhao Yanying, clamoring for a decisive battle with him.
Zhao Yan is also an arrogant person, so how can he be afraid of Qin Baxian? Besides, he has a very good personal relationship with Gu Min, and he is worried that Qin Baxian can't seek revenge from him in the state of Yan. Now that he is in the state of Zhao, he naturally refuses. pass up this opportunity.
So, on the second day, the two armies fought decisively on a plain.
The melee lasted for five hours, almost from dawn to dusk. As a result, the Qin army was victorious.
Soon, the news of Zhao Yan's defeat came to Song Yan.
His brows couldn't help but wrinkle. Zhao Yan's side had sharp weapons and gunpowder that surpassed this world for many years, and there were wolf cavalry soldiers to help, but he still lost.
This took him by surprise.
"Does the son of the plane really have luck?"
Thinking of this, Song Yan decided that he couldn't wait any longer. He waited until he personally went to the battlefield and killed Qin Baxian. Otherwise, it would be difficult to kill him after he developed a general trend.
Song Yan did not tell others about going to the battlefield. Instead, he left Linshui City at night, unfolded his movements, and galloped toward the battlefield of Zhao Kingdom.
Now, he is already a master of the eighth level of the innate.
In terms of the quality of True Essence, it has far exceeded that of a martial artist at the ninth level of the Innate, and the quantity of True Essence is also far more than that of the ninth level of the Innate.
The reason why he didn't choose to ride a horse was that he disliked the speed of riding too slow, and he could definitely travel thousands of miles a day when he ran with all his strength.
Therefore, in less than a day, he rushed to the battlefield of Zhao State.
In yesterday's battle, Qi State was defeated by Qin State and lost more than 30,000 people. Therefore, Zhao Yan took the remaining soldiers and horses and retreated into the city to look for new fighters.
Of course, Qin's loss this time was not small, with about 20,000 casualties.
In the main general camp, Zhao Yanzheng summoned a group of generals to discuss battle strategies.
Suddenly, a figure flashed and Song Yan appeared.
Everyone was startled at first, then they all fell to their knees and went to pay homage to Song Yan.
"Get up, everyone, except General Zhao, retreat!"
"Yes!"
Everyone stepped down, but Zhao Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, refused to get up: "Master, this subordinate has failed you, and I am ashamed of you!"
"Winning or losing is a common thing in military affairs. Besides, Qin Baxian is the son of this plane. With luck, you won't be wronged if you lose to him!" Song Yan said solemnly.
Next, Song Yan inquired about the battle with Qin Baxian, and sat cross-legged in the tent to tease.
Song Yan was going to kill Qin Baxian. Although according to Zhao Yan's statement, the opponent's strength should only be innate and second-level, but he still didn't dare to be careless. Who knows if there will be any accidents, so he wants to keep himself at the peak state.
Everything was silent, Song Yan turned into a black shadow and shot down from the city, towards the Qin army camp.
As he approached the military camp for a thousand meters, he stopped and activated the magical power of perspective.
Soon, he found Qin Baxian's tent.
But what surprised Song Yan was that the guy was hugging and kissing a person wearing the armor of an ordinary soldier of the Qin state.
Suddenly, Song Yan was taken aback, could this guy be GAY.
But soon, he realized that something was wrong. The soldier was not a man, but a woman.
This guy is too bold. He even brought a woman with him to fight. What surprised Song Yan even more was that this woman was a warrior, and her cultivation was much stronger than Qin Baxian's.
Out of prudence, Song Yan looked around and found no masters lurking, so he unfolded his body and galloped towards the Qin army camp.
His speed was so fast that ordinary soldiers couldn't spot him with the naked eye. Besides, there was darkness now, so Song Yan came to Qin Baxian's tent very smoothly.
Because Qin Ba wanted to make out with the female soldier first, it was convenient for Song Yan to drive away all the personal soldiers.
"Whoosh!"
He suddenly entered Qin Baxian's tent, and with a flick of his wrist, dozens of copper coins shot out like lightning, taking the key points of the two of them.
Although both of them are masters, they are still far behind Song Yan.
It wasn't until the hidden weapon came to be discovered, but unfortunately it was too late, even if you wanted to hide, it was too late.
He saw Qin Baxian's terrified face and rapidly shrinking pupils.
"Buzz!"
The air trembled lightly. Seeing that dozens of copper coins were about to pierce through the two's bodies, Qin Baxian's body actually released a ray of light to cover the two's bodies.
Dang Dang Dang! !
With the sound of gold and iron clashing, all the copper coins fell to the ground.
"Nima! It really is the son of the plane!"
Song Yan scolded secretly, and when his body swayed, he came to the two of them, and turned his whole body's real energy to shoot at the ray of light.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After sustaining Song Yan's dozens of palms in a row, the radiance of the ray of light became more and more dim, and Qin Baxian, who was under the shroud of the ray of light, was not unscathed, but was shocked by Song Yan's palm, causing his seven orifices to bleed.
Seeing that Qin Baxian's ray of light was about to be shattered by him.
An old figure suddenly appeared outside the tent.
"The thief, don't hurt my disciple!"
Song Yan turned around and saw a white-haired old man, swept through his supernatural powers, and found that the other party was actually a peerless powerhouse who had cultivated the middle dantian to the extreme.
"Damn it! I have already checked that there are no masters around, so where did this old man come from?"
Song Yan was speechless, his mind moved, and the bronze flying sword that he had refined into his body flew out from between his eyebrows.
call out!
Under the impetus of his innate eight-fold true essence, the speed of Feijian reached the limit.
Light and shadow flashed.
"puff!"
With a light sound, the old man's eyebrows were directly pierced by Feijian, but at this moment, Song Yan felt a gust of wind coming from behind him, but the disheveled female soldier rushed towards him, and the dagger in his hand stabbed him viciously. At the same time, he also shouted: "Ba Xian, run away!"
This woman's cultivation is at the top five, so Song Yan didn't take her to heart. He slapped her with a palm and found that Qin Baxian actually broke the tent and ran away.
Song Yan flickered, chased out the camp, and found that the surrounding area was surrounded by a large number of soldiers.
"Fire arrows!"
"Shhhhhhhh!"
Arrows fell like rain, rushing towards Song Yan from all directions.
It is not difficult to deal with these arrows, but Song Yan is not willing to waste this time, because Qin Baxian is fleeing in one direction.
"Whoosh!"
The figure flashed by, and Song Yan disappeared.
In a few flashes, Song Yan had caught up with Qin Baxian, and shouted with a sneer: "Son of the plane, I want to see how many people can come to rescue you today!"
As soon as the words fell, six masters rushed forward and stood in a row, blocking Song Yan's way.
"Get out of the way, or die!"
Song Yan said coldly.
"Why do you want to kill Ba Xian?"
One of them asked.
"It's none of your business!" Song Yan slapped six palms in a row while drinking coldly, and slapped the six people into the air, then continued to chase after Qin Baxian.