Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 460 The War is Perilous, Mo Yu Arrives!
Fifty miles away, on the east side of the city, on the banks of the Pu River.

A group of ten Qin scouts, all carefully selected and fierce soldiers, each on two horses, were galloping at full speed.

The wind howled, blowing the frost off their faces, but their eyes held a hint of confusion.

"Tell me, what is the general really thinking?"

A scout leaped onto another warhorse as they galloped, allowing the horse he was riding to catch its breath. "We're already in the territory of Xucheng. Within a hundred miles, all of this land is under the control of Great Qin, and we can't see a soul in sight. What's the point of making us scout our own territory?"

"Who knows?"

Upon hearing this, another scout shook his head, his face showing the same confusion: "How could we possibly fathom General Wang Jian's thoughts? However, the general's orders are always prepared for any eventuality and are never unfounded. Since he has given the order, we have no choice but to carry it out."

That being said, he actually harbored the same thought in his heart.

However, no sooner had he finished speaking than the most experienced scout at the front suddenly pulled on the reins, and his warhorse neighed loudly, rearing up on its hind legs.

"what is that?!"

The old scout's voice suddenly turned sharp, and his eyes, which had been scanning the distance like a hawk, suddenly narrowed into the most dangerous needle-like points!
The others looked up at the sound and saw that on the horizon, where the once vast plain had suddenly become covered with a thin white line, as thin as a hair.

The white line was initially very faint, but it rapidly thickened and lengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye, accompanied by a faint, low rumbling sound.

"It's cavalry...!"

The scout team's expression changed instantly.

They were all seasoned veterans, and were all too familiar with this kind of scene.

That was clearly the huge cloud of dust kicked up by hundreds of white warhorses galloping at full speed across the plain!

What's even more critical is that the Qin army did not have such a pure white horse cavalry unit!

"Enemy attack——!"

"Quick! Retreat!!"

The captain roared hoarsely, his voice almost cracking, "Send the signal! Notify the general!!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the ten Qin scouts immediately turned their horses around, lashed their hindquarters with their whips, and let out sharp warning cries, while simultaneously trying to pull out signal arrows from their pockets.

However, they were fast, but the white skyline was even faster!
In just a dozen or so breaths, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves had caught up with them from the horizon, like rolling thunder, making their eardrums ache and their hearts tremble!
In his final moments, the old scout turned around in horror.

Twelve hundred elite riders, clad in silver armor and riding magnificent white steeds, had already caught up with them!
The leading general, clad in black armor and a bronze mask, wielded a halberd, his imposing figure resembling a demon god!

"Whoosh-!"

An arrow, whistling sharply, shot from behind and pierced his heart with pinpoint accuracy.

The immense force sent him flying off the horse.

In his final moments, he saw his companions, like wheat swept by a storm, falling one by one from their horses.

No one could escape.

No one could fire that warning arrow.

Finally, it was mercilessly trampled by the approaching hooves, turning into pools of bloody, muddy mess.

The thunderous sound of hooves echoed as a thousand white-horse cavalrymen surged past without pause, kicking up clouds of dust.

Qin Shi Moyu put away his longbow, his gaze calmly sweeping over the fallen Qin scouts, a faint smile curving his lips.

He murmured softly in a voice only he could hear:

"To be able to send scouts fifty miles away... I must say, you truly are worthy of the title, Wang Jian."

"Hmm? What did you say, Commander?"

Beside him, General Li, with his short beard and rugged face, rode up to catch up, but because the horse was going too fast and the wind was too loud, he did not hear clearly.

Qin Shimoyu shook his head and said nothing more.

With a squeeze of his legs, he spurred the horse's flanks, and his magnificent white steed let out a clear neigh, once again taking the lead and galloping forward.

……

On the way thereafter, they encountered several more Qin scout squads dispatched by Wang Jian.

However, without exception.

These most elite "eyes" and "ears" of the Qin Dynasty were as vulnerable as infants in the face of the white cavalry, who moved like the wind and were so fast that they seemed unreasonable.

Before they even had a chance to send a signal, they were all shot down in the wilderness by precise and deadly arrows from behind.

Normally speaking, scouts are the fastest soldiers in the army, and can be considered special forces in the era of cold weapons.

However, there are always exceptions.

The border cavalry under Qin Shi Mo Yu were originally fierce soldiers from the border of the former Zhao state, with superb horsemanship and outstanding archery skills.

And this elite cavalry force is the cream of the crop!

Especially after they switched to the pure white warhorses provided by Qin Shi Moyu, their speed increased by more than 30% compared to before!
It only takes half an hour to reach a distance of 100 li.

This is not even their full-speed charge!
"Commander, where did you get this batch of fine horses?"

General Li couldn't help but ask again, his eyes filled with curiosity and awe, "Among the seven kingdoms, the places where warhorses are produced are Yan, Zhao and Qin, but I have never seen this kind of horse before."

Upon hearing this, Qin Shi Moyu simply smiled and remained silent.

Hilarious! He can actually say that these horses were sent from the world of Kill la Kill?
Although they are just some trash that don't even qualify as "Level 3 Dangerous Species," they still have the bloodline of dangerous species. Their endurance, load-bearing capacity, and speed are all beyond what ordinary horses can achieve.

……

Beneath the walls of Suanzao City, in the midst of a battlefield of blood and fire.

The battle has entered a fierce stage.

"kill!!!"

"Hold on! Everyone hold on for me!!"

The shouts of battle, the clash of weapons, and the screams of the dying were all intertwined!
Wang Jian stood beneath the commander's flag, his face as still as an abyss, revealing not a trace of emotion. He waved the command flag in his hand again and again.

Under his command, the Qin army transformed into sharp daggers, piercing into the Wei army's lines the moment they broke through, cutting through the Wei army's lines with precision and efficiency!
Now that the war has begun, Wang Jian must crush Zhao Tuo as quickly as possible, or at least severely injure him, so that he can free up more strength to deal with the ominous warning that has been lingering in his mind.

The Wei army, like a small boat swaying in a storm, struggled to resist.

Zhao Tuo had already given it his all. He commanded his 30,000 Wei troops in a difficult resistance.

However, the gap in strength is ultimately difficult to bridge.

The Qin general on the other side, named Wang Jian, is clearly superior to him in command and leadership!
Although Zhao Tuo's command ability was indeed extraordinary, he fully demonstrated all his knowledge and even exceeded expectations, squeezing the potential of the Wei army to the extreme.

However, the Qin army under Wang Jian's command launched wave after wave of attacks, each strike hitting the Wei army's weak points precisely.

No matter how hard Zhao Tuo tried, even to the point of going into overdrive, the situation of his Wei army remained increasingly dangerous!

"Hold on! Everyone hold on!!"

"Hold firm and we will win!!"

"Those who retreat will be executed!!"

Zhao Tuo's voice was already hoarse, his eyes were bloodshot, and his spirit had been pushed to the limit.

At this moment, the two armies were locked in a fierce battle on the front lines, their forces locked in a bloody and brutal struggle.

In reality, the Wei army's formation was on the verge of collapse.

At most half an hour.

No, it won't even take half an hour!
This Wei army will be completely crushed by the even more powerful Qin army!
Because the two sides' formations were intertwined, and they were also ten miles away from Yangwu City.

Once the Wei army is defeated, there will be no way to retreat!

What awaited them was only the tragic fate of being caught up, surrounded, and utterly annihilated by the bloodthirsty Qin army!
"Wang Jian... Wang Jian!!"

Zhao Tuo stared intently at the banner representing the commander-in-chief in the Qin army formation, his teeth practically grinding to powder!

"As expected of a Qin general personally selected by the commander-in-chief! He's damn hard to deal with!"

"What a pity...what a pity!"

A crazed glint suddenly flashed in his eyes. "If you accept this battle, you will undoubtedly lose!!"

Zhao Tuo knew he was about to collapse.

But he also knew that person... was almost there!

Just when the Qin army was almost penetrating into the heart of the Wei army's formation, and the scales of victory had completely tipped in their favor.

On the distant horizon, a tiny human figure suddenly appeared.

Zhao Tuo, who was always keeping a close eye on the north, caught a glimpse of that figure out of the corner of his eye. His heart, which was being tormented by despair and pressure to the point of bursting, began to pound wildly!
"coming!!"

"He's here!!"

at the same time.

Wang Jian sensed something. An indescribable, extreme sense of danger, like a thorn in his back, suddenly surged from his heart!
He turned around abruptly and stared intently at the area behind him that his scouts should have cleared out!

A man and a horse, like a white lightning bolt, tore through the horizon and galloped toward the battlefield at an incredible speed.

The man, dressed in dark, close-fitting clothes and wielding a halberd, led the way on horseback! More than ten riders followed closely behind!

Although he had never seen what the man looked like.

But the moment Wang Jian saw the other person, he already knew who it was!

—"Wei Mo Commands" the Six-Fingered Qin Demon!
Wang Jian's pupils suddenly contracted to needle size, and a chill ran down his spine and straight to the top of his head.

How could he?!
Wang Jian could not understand how the other party had traversed more than two hundred miles of land occupied by his Qin army to come here from Puyang.

Even more incomprehensible is the whereabouts of the hundreds of elite scouts he dispatched!
"Pass on my orders!"

Wang Jian's reaction was incredibly fast, with almost no hesitation.

"Archers, fire straight north! Stop the enemy!!"

"Elite Battalion, withdraw from the front lines! Protect the central army!!"

Almost instantly, he issued the most correct instruction!
Immediately afterward, Wang Jian realized why none of the scouts he had sent out had returned with news.

too fast!
The opponent's speed is simply too fast!
Suddenly, Qin Shi Moyu, holding the halberd, seemed to be lifted up by an invisible wind when he was still several miles away from the battlefield!

"Wind, heed my call!"

[Foundation Building Spell: Wind Control]!
The magnificent white horse trod the ground as if walking on flat ground, its speed doubling once again!
That wasn't running too fast! It was flying too low!
Before the Qin archers could fully adjust their firing angles and complete their turn and fire, the Qin soldiers were caught off guard.

The figure in black had already suddenly appeared at the flank and rear of the Qin army's formation!
"You treacherous general, cease your arrogance!!"

Upon seeing this, a Qin general in charge of flank defense roared, spurred his horse, brandished his sword, and charged towards Mo Yu in an attempt to stop him.

However, he had just broken out of the formation.

That demonic figure had already passed him by.

Qin Shi Moyu slightly raised his eyes, his gaze devoid of sorrow or joy, only indifference. He casually thrust the halberd forward without even glancing at the Qin general.

"Pfft——!"

The adjutant, armor and all, was instantly pierced by the sharp halberd!
The immense force sent him flying, tracing a bloody arc through the air before crashing heavily into the Qin army's ranks!

The Qin soldiers, who had just turned to the front lines and were still in shock, looked up to see the corpse of their general lying on the ground, their eyes filled with horror.

Immediately following, Qin Shi Moyu, who had killed the enemy with a single blow, suddenly appeared before him in his horrified gaze.

The domineering and unparalleled halberd magnified continuously in his eyes.

The world is like a painting, splashed with blood!

Before this figure in black, all obstacles become futile.

The spearhead was cut off after it was thrust out!

The Qin sword that had been unleashed was severed in two, along with the man!
The thick tower shield was pierced through along with the heavy armor and the heart!

The halberd danced like the wind, each swing creating a blood-red whirlwind that tore apart and shredded the surrounding Qin soldiers!
In the Qin Dynasty, Mo Yu rode alone with a halberd, charging left and right as if entering an empty field!
Like a peerless and deadly weapon, it tore apart and disintegrated the Qin army's formation, with blood and flesh flying everywhere and screams echoing everywhere!

More than ten veteran riders followed closely behind, taking advantage of the gaps left by Mo Yu's formation to exploit the Qin army's weak points and further expand the chaos!
The once orderly Qin army formation was smashed by more than ten riders, causing men and horses to fall to the ground, like a calm lake being hit by a boulder, stirring up huge waves!

(End of this chapter)