Chapter 142 Tell me, where am I?
This scene was like a bamboo-breaking force, completely crushing the enemy's courage.

At this moment, Ying Zheng was only tens of meters away from Zhang Liang. With the swiftness of the dragon horse under his mount, he could reach him in just two breaths.

At this moment, Han Cheng and Xiang Liang were dumbfounded, unable to believe the scene before them.

They no longer thought about whether the 40,000-strong army could besiege and kill these hundreds of cavalrymen, but were terrified that if the enemy broke through the center of the army, their two lords would probably die in an instant.

At the critical moment of life and death, Xiang Liang caught a glimmer of hope in his mind in a flash in order to survive.

"Brother Han, quickly order your men to stop Zhang Liang and never let him get close!" he said anxiously.

Han Cheng suddenly realized, that’s right!
Perhaps as long as Zhang Liang is eliminated, the opponent will retreat on their own!
He immediately ordered his men to intercept Zhang Liang and forbid him to continue charging.

Afterwards, he excitedly thanked Xiang Liang, but found that Xiang Liang had disappeared without a trace, and he was the only one left on the central army command vehicle.

Zhang Liang was horrified when he saw that the soldiers in front of him were trying to stop him, and the cavalry behind him were so close. He shouted to Han Cheng: "My lord, please let me go. I have something important to report!"

However, Han Cheng was as solid as a rock. Even if there were ten huge problems at the moment, he would not let Zhang Liang in.

Those cavalrymen were too fierce. If we weren't careful, we would be doomed!
Zhang Liang was extremely anxious when he saw this, and he shouted hoarsely: "My lord, the first emperor of Qin..."

Before he could finish his words, a cold light flashed, and a long spear suddenly appeared from Zhang Liang's throat and disappeared quickly.

There was a round bloody hole on his neck that went from front to back.

Zhang Liang suddenly felt all his strength disappear like the tide, and the last words were stuck in his throat, unable to be uttered.

The world quickly faded in his eyes, and coldness and severe pain spread from the wound on his neck.

It was not until this moment that he heard a familiar voice in his ears, cold and full of majesty: "Tell me? Where is I?"

With a "thump", Zhang Liang fell to the ground, and blood gushed out from the wound on his neck like a fountain, dyeing the ground red.

Until his death, Zhang Liang could not understand why he ended up as the greatest emperor of all time, Qin Shi Huang.

Wasn't he buried by his own hands in the mountains?
Didn't he use all his life's strength to deliver this final blow? Shouldn't he be exhausted?

Hadn't he been saved from the brink of death by those black-armored cavalrymen?

Now, he has become one of these cavalrymen, how is this possible?

He. His thoughts stopped at this moment.

Everything before my eyes was pitch black, with only the body still bleeding, indicating the disappearance of life.

The First Emperor finally let out his long-suppressed resentment!

"Boy, when you were chasing me, you were so proud that you even wanted to capture me alive?"

"How ridiculous! You haven't even shaken your destiny, yet I have easily killed you, right?"

Ying Zheng felt refreshed, as if he had drunk sweet spring water. He looked up to the sky and howled, and the energy in his body surged like a violent wind...

On top of the snow-covered dragon rider, surrounded by tens of thousands of enemy troops, his cultivation level once again broke out of the cocoon and was promoted to the middle stage of Grandmaster.

If this continues, by the time Ying Heng ascends the throne in August, the First Emperor might have achieved the state of harmony between man and nature!

Afterwards, Ying Zheng handed over the command back to Huo Qubing.

At this moment, they were still surrounded by 40,000 troops. Although they were like entering an empty land, the surrounding enemy troops trembled and dared not approach.

However, the commando team of only more than 400 people would be in an extremely dangerous situation if they encountered a fearless charge by the entire army.

What's more, the heavy rain made their armor, horses and the ground slippery, making the heavy cavalry's movements increasingly difficult.

At this moment, the enemy has been eliminated and evacuation is urgent.

When Huo Qubing arrived at the central command position, he immediately saw Han Cheng standing in the enemy's central command vehicle a hundred meters away.

It would be easy to get rid of the main general first and then break through. Huo Qubing ignored the dense enemy troops in front of him and galloped forward. He turned into a sharp blade. Unlike Ying Zheng, he relied more on the power of man and horse, using his great strength and the speed of the dragon rider to harvest lives.

Amidst thousands of troops, Huo Qubing charged left and right, and no one around him could match him.

Ying Zheng and Dahei followed closely behind, clearing the road of any possible obstacles.

Hundreds of Great Snow Dragon Riders filed in, treating the tens of thousands of enemy troops as their own backyard and galloping around at will.

The closer they got, the more fear Han Cheng felt.

No matter how he deployed his forces, no matter how many troops he placed in front of the cavalry, he could not stop this invincible army.

He had never seen such cavalry, nor had he imagined that such cavalry existed in the world.

However, at this moment, Han Cheng had little time and was running out of shock.

In Han Cheng's anger and helplessness, he frantically ordered his guards to step forward to stop them, but to no avail.

In just a few breaths, Huo Qubing led the cavalry team directly to the side of the central army's chariot.

Han Cheng didn't even have time to think about escaping, as a ray of cold light was already right in front of his eyes.

Han Cheng died at this point.

Huo Qubing did not hesitate and had no intention of turning back.

Once his heavy cavalry started, changing direction would be as difficult as moving mountains and filling the sea.

However, after killing the enemy commander, Huo Qubing continued to charge forward without stopping.

The combat effectiveness of the 40,000 enemy troops was significantly weakened after losing the command of their main general.

After passing through the central army, the subsequent formation was loose and the resistance was weak, which was not as strong as the initial formation of 8,000 people.

The reason is self-evident. No matter who leads the army, he will place the elite troops in the front of the center.

Those tired, sick and weak soldiers were placed in the rear. They never expected that the enemy cavalry could break through the defense line of 20,000 troops and attack Huanglong.

Therefore, when Huo Qubing galloped to the rear of the enemy, all he saw were faces of astonishment and confusion.

At this moment, he didn't need to do anything, just gallop on his horse, and the soldiers would spontaneously make way for him.

Within a few dozen steps, no one dared to point a spear at them.

In a moment, just a few dozen breaths, Huo Qubing, Ying Zheng and others had led the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry to break out of the enemy's encirclement.

After moving forward several hundred steps, Huo Qubing reined in the Snow Dragon Cavalry, slowly stopped, and looking back, the center of the enemy army was in chaos.

Everyone fled to both sides, away from the cavalry team, and the surrounding soldiers were still confused and didn't know what was going on. Only the generals were shouting loudly, trying to maintain order.

However, the death of General Han Cheng caused the army to lose unified command, and the rebels were now flying around like headless flies.

The Great Snow Dragon Riders penetrated the enemy formation of 40,000 with lightning speed and beheaded the enemy commander, thus completing today's mission successfully.

The rain is getting heavier.

Huo Qubing led the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry to circle around and return to the foot of the hill to count the casualties.

Although almost intact, inspection is still necessary.

It was found that the only injured was the warhorse that Ying Zheng was riding. There was a shallow scratch on the seam of its belly armor. Although there was blood, it was not serious.

This was the only loss of the Great Snow Dragon Riders after a whole day of fighting.

(End of this chapter)