In the Great Qin Dynasty, I, the Unruly Commander, begin by dual-cultivating with Yan Ling Ji.

A long, deep horn sounded from the valley not far away, and the earth seemed to tremble slightly as billowing dust drifted across the valley.

Meng Tian, ​​the commander of a thousand men, changed his expression. He was all too familiar with that voice.

"Oh no, there's another cavalry force behind us!"

Everyone present, except Ying Ziqing, changed their expressions. Gai Nie asked with a heavy expression:

"General, shouldn't we evacuate from here?"

Ying Ziqing said casually, "No need, just wait and see."

Ying Zheng, who remained silent to the side, considered a possibility:

Could this cavalry force have been sent by the Bad Commander?

Wang Yi, on the opposite side, also sensed something was wrong and gave the order to his five thousand black-armored rebel soldiers to attack.

The very next second after Wang Yi gave the order,

The world seemed to darken, and the cavalry revealed their true colors.

Everyone who saw the cavalry looked on in disbelief.

The magnificent warhorse was covered in heavy armor, even its legs were armored, and the knight riding such a warhorse wore heavy armor as black as ink, with four fine iron short spears stuck in his back and holding a silver-gleaming iron long spear in his hand. His head was completely covered by a helmet and a demon mask.

This is the Ironclad Cavalry, an invincible force when charging.

Ying Ziqing's slightly hoarse voice rang in everyone's ears:

"Just watch, what follows is a bloody massacre."

Three thousand Ironclad Cavalrymen swept across the valley in orderly fashion and began their charge towards the five thousand Black-Armored Rebels below.

As they descended the slope, three thousand Ironclad Cavalry charged towards the black-armored rebel army.

By the time the Ironclad Cavalry reached the foot of the mountain, their speed had reached a terrifying level.

The earth itself began to tremble under the charge of these ironclad cavalry.

The black-armored rebels on the other side were already terrified. Faced with such a charge, could their flesh and blood really stop their advance?

Wang Yi was equally shocked by this unique cavalry force, but as a former deputy general of Bai Qi, he still possessed good battlefield adaptability.

shouted loudly:

"Archers, get into position! Bring out the giant crossbows as well!"

Under Wang Yi's command, rows of giant crossbow carts were pushed out, and three hundred crossbowmen also drew their Qin crossbows.

However, this time,

The three thousand Ironclad Pagoda soldiers charging from the opposite side launched the first attack, taking the short spears from their backs and hurling them at the ballistae and archers.

Three thousand short spears pressed down on the black-armored rebels like a dark cloud, and some of them began to tremble uncontrollably as they watched the short spears descend from the sky.

The short spears fell from the sky, carrying unparalleled kinetic energy and power, and slammed into the ballistae that were not yet in position.

Puff, puff, puff—

The sounds of short spears piercing flesh and ballistae destroying each other rang out one after another. In an instant, most of the three hundred crossbowmen in those rows of ballistae were destroyed. When they hurriedly raised their crossbows, they found that the Ironclad Cavalry had already rushed in front of them.

Almost instantly, the black-armored rebels at the forefront perished under the iron hooves and cold spears.

The once orderly formation was torn open in an instant, and the flesh and blood of the Black Armored Rebels appeared so fragile under the iron hooves of the Ironclad Warriors.

Once the Ironclad Cavalry charge, the enemy will face nothing but brutal destruction!

Meng Tian stared blankly at the Iron Pagoda, which was rampaging through the Black Armor Rebel Army with unstoppable momentum, and said:

"So there really is such an invincible army in the world..."

As the rebel commander, Wang Yi watched as the Ironclad Cavalry, like a meat grinder, devoured lives and flesh.

A look of despair crossed his weathered old face. He had fought against the heavily armored Wei infantry before, but never before had he felt so close to despair.

Even the Wei elite infantry would likely meet the same fate as their own Black Armored Army under such iron hooves.

The five thousand black-armored rebels were mostly killed in an instant, just as Ying Ziqing had predicted.

This is a feast of slaughter!

A quarter of an hour later,

The three thousand Ironclad Cavalry halted their charge and stood in neat, imposing ranks in front of Ying Ziqing and the others.

The sunlight shone down on the armor and spears stained with the blood of the enemy, and the entire group exuded a silent and murderous atmosphere.

Ying Ziqing rode his horse to the front of the Ironclad Cavalry, whose knights raised their spears and shouted in unison:

"The Ironclad Cavalry pays respects to the Bad Commander!"

Looking at Ying Ziqing's tall and straight back, Ying Zheng thought with mixed feelings: With such a terrifying cavalry, and the ability to control the entire state of Han with ease, how many more secrets does the Bad Commander still have...?

Subsequently, Ying Ziqing obtained an edict bearing the seal of the King of Qin from Ying Zheng.

After summoning Li Cunli to make some arrangements, Li Cunli led the Ironclad Cavalry and disappeared into the valley.

Looking at the horrific battlefield littered with blood and gore, Ying Zheng said in a heavy tone:

"Perhaps most of them were just used by Wang Yi. They are all sons of our Great Qin."

Ying Zheng clenched his fists, his hatred for ambitious men like Wang Yi reaching its peak.

Ying Ziqing came over and patted him on the shoulder, saying in a calm tone:

"If that's the case, then let the Qin state be completely under your control."

Ying Zheng looked at Ying Ziqing with a puzzling expression.

They stayed there for another two hours, when several carriages approached from a distance.

Black and White Impermanence, Zi Nu, and Tu Su of the Earthly Star all arrived here, bringing with them Ying Ziqing's mount, the Xie Zhi.

Ying Ziqing sat in his private carriage, where the trendy girl in a black and purple gauze dress was already waiting. Jing Ni rode in the same carriage as Zi Nu.

Several carriages headed towards Xianyang City.

Inside the carriage, Ying Ziqing rested her head on the fair and slender legs of the Chao Nu Yao, holding a sleeping red-haired lion dog in her arms.

His eyes were slightly closed, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"The Net of Destruction, it's time for it to perish..."

——Dividing——Line——

In the Qin state, inside the Xianyang Palace,

Red gauze curtains concealed the bed in the center of the palace.

Two figures could be vaguely seen embracing each other through the veil.

Then a somewhat effeminate male voice rang out:

"Little Empress Dowager, look how diligently I serve you, you should at least have your son bestow a title upon me."

A charming and alluring voice then rang out:

"You little devil, do you think you can just become one like that? Zheng'er is all grown up now, and my words no longer carry any weight."

“No matter how old you are, you are still his mother. How can he not listen to you?”

"Hmm... that depends on whether your performance satisfies me..."

The man chuckled.

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