The night swallows up the silent mountains and rivers, obscuring the scenery on the paths large and small.

A bright moon rose quietly, and the clean moonlight gently lifted the night scarf. The shadowy two opposing teams on the mountain road gradually became clear.

The Mengjia army wearing red robes and the Zhao Kuangjun wearing green robes were densely scattered on both sides of the valley, although the archers did not open their bows, the arrows were already on the strings, the infantry held their spears with both hands, their eyes were staring at the enemy on the opposite side, and the cavalry stood beside the mount, gently stroking the long mane of the war horse, ready to get on the horse and kill the enemy at any time.

A burst of drums and shouts suddenly sounded, and the soldiers on both sides, under the leadership of the generals, responded in response, rushing towards each other like a tide, fighting bravely. A puff of sharp arrows roared towards the attacking front teams on both sides, a large number of soldiers fell from their horses, and the remaining brave men used their weapons to fight hard to block the rain of arrows falling on their heads, and killed the enemy team.

In the open valley, two armies of soldiers and horses converged, swords and spears struck each other, and the melee was fierce. Zhao Kuang's troops gathered more and more, and Meng Yi led his troops to retreat for a while, and they came again and again, until they were sweaty and sweaty, and their robes were stained with blood.

Meng Yi was in the midst of the chaos, and suddenly saw a young general of Zhao Kuang's army, who was extremely fierce and abnormal, holding a spear in his hand, and had stabbed three Mengjia soldiers to death one after another, and he was furious.

The loose sword in Meng Yi's hand drew three and a half arcs in a row, skillfully shaking off the opponent's sight, turning sideways and joining the horse, and the blade of the sword miraculously pierced the opponent's throat from under the ribs.

After killing the opponent, Meng Yi shouted loudly, and rode straight to the brave young general, who saw Meng Yi rushing straight towards him, and actually smirked proudly. Without fear, he hit his horse to meet Meng Yi, the spear in his hand was raised flatly, and the sharp tip of the spear locked tightly on Meng Yi.

Seeing that the two generals were about to fight, Meng Yi pressed the saddle bridge with his left hand, and the whole person jumped into the air, and Meng Yi's blood-colored cloak opened in mid-air, like a red cloud covering the brave young general. Unexpectedly, Meng Yi suddenly jumped up, and before he could raise his spear in a panic, Meng Yi had already come to the top of his head. The cold light of the pine sword flashed, and a blood line appeared from the top door of the young general, cutting through his face. Slit open his throat.

Meng Yi stabbed the young general to death in the air, stepped on the young general's horse's head, turned over in the air, dodged the two spears stabbed from both sides, swung his sword to shoot down a cold arrow that came from a sneak attack, and sat back on the BMW Black Wind. After sitting down, Meng Yi glanced at Zhao Kuangbu's iron cavalry who was rushing over like a tide around him, calmly took his bow and arrows, and shot a shot, knocking down one of the enemy generals who had just taken advantage of his air to launch an arrow to sneak attack under the horse.

The generals of the Meng family saw Meng Yi so brave. There was a burst of cheers together, and their morale was greatly boosted, and they once again repelled Zhao Kuang's troops.

Zhao Kuang, who was standing on the opposite mountain, couldn't help frowning when he saw that Meng Yi was really brave and good at fighting as in the legend. The face sank like water.

Zhao Kuang in the movie "Myth" is played by the famous martial arts movie star Yu Rongguang. However, in the official history, this person does not exist, and it is speculated that the prototype of Zhao Kuang may be Li You, the son of Li Si, because Li You held the position of Sanchuan County Guard at that time. If Li Si and Zhao Gao conspired to assassinate Meng Yi, they could only find their own son to lead the army to fight. However, this is a mythical time and space, and Zhao Kuang is of course a famous general of Great Qin at this time, but his appearance is exactly the same as Yu Rongguang.

Zhao Kuang has always looked down on the two brothers Meng Yi who have a high prestige in the army from the bottom of his heart, thinking that they have wasted their fame, but they are just in the glory of their ancestors, and they have no real learning. With less than 3,000 Mengjia troops, he actually resisted the 20,000 fine taxes he had carefully trained.

Zhao Kuang put away his contempt, stretched out his hand to summon the herald, and began to carefully arrange the next round of attacks. Zhao Kuang knew that even if Meng Yi was ten times more brave, the victory or defeat of today's battle had already been clear, and the gap between the two sides' forces was really huge.

Meng Yi stretched out his hand to stop the cheers of the Meng family's army, and ordered the soldiers to hurry up and take turns to rest in order to cope with the attack of Zhao Kuang's subordinates. Meng Yi knew that if Zhao Kuang was just a mediocre general, Meng Yi was confident that he would lead his Meng family army to defeat the opponent with one break of ten, but after these few encounters, Meng Yi had already discovered that although the opponent Zhao Kuang was not famous, the soldiers under his command were brave, well-trained, and well-equipped, and they could definitely be called elite soldiers in Great Qin. In the face of such elite soldiers, Meng Yi knew that this time might really be his last battle.

Meng Yi didn't care much about whether he would die on the spot, he was just worried that Xu Gui would not be able to summon Wang Li's rescuers in time at this time. Once things really turned out as he expected, and the First Emperor was really put under house arrest by Li Si and Zhao Gao, then the only ones who could save the emperor's life and the fate of Great Qin were Fusu, the eldest son of Chen Bing's northern Xinjiang, and his brother Meng Tian. As long as Nangong Yan can transmit the news back to Xianyang as soon as possible, and the eldest prince Fusu is prepared, then no matter what conspiracy Li Si and Zhao Gao have, it will be difficult to escape the fate of Che Ling Chi and the destruction of the Nine Clans.

It was almost dawn, and there were less than 100 soldiers around Meng Yi who could still stand.

Meng Yi regretfully closed the tearful eyes of the black wind with his hand, in the battle just now, the black wind alertly used his hind legs to kick an enemy who was trying to slowly approach from the rear and prepare to sneak attack Meng Yi, but was shot in the abdomen by a silent cold arrow, and Meng Yi, who was surrounded by the enemy at that time, did not notice. When Zhao Kuangbu's attack was finally repulsed, Hei Feng could no longer support it and fell to the ground.

After mourning his comrade-in-arms Hei Feng, Meng Yi stood up and said to the soldiers around him: "Brothers, you have won the most precious night for my Great Qin. At this time, it is the darkest period before dawn, and the brothers who are not seriously injured on their bodies, take advantage of this time, you go quickly, I will break the queen for you. We can't be brothers again in this life, we will be together again in the next life! ”

All the soldiers knelt on the ground together, and the leading deputy general clenched his fists and said to Meng Yi: "General, since his subordinates joined the Mengjia army, they have always been proud of being the Mengjia army. There has always been only the soul of the Mengjia army who died in battle, and there are no Mengjia soldiers who are afraid of death. It is a blessing for us to be able to kill the enemy side by side with the general, stain the battlefield with blood, and die together, and we have no regrets in this life! ”

Meng Yi nodded, looked at the sergeant Zhao Kuangbu who was swarming again, reached out and took his carved bow, sandwiched the only three arrows in the quiver between his fingers, and aimed at the few enemy soldiers who rushed to the front, "whoosh", a series of arrows, one arrow at a time, and accurately shot down the three people. Then he threw his bow on the ground, swung his sword against the Loose Stripes, and shouted, "Kill the enemy with me!" "Take the lead in rushing towards the rebels.

The Meng family army beside Meng Yi cheered for Meng Yi's archery, brandishing weapons and fighting with the incoming enemy.

In the midst of the chaos, Meng Yi slashed left and right, and his armor was already soaked with blood. In the crowd of enemies, in the rain of blood, everything became crazy, and the only real thing left was death.

The Meng family army around Meng Yi gradually decreased, and in the end, only a dozen people were left to protect Meng Yi back to back, and they were forced under a cliff by the enemy. Meng Yi smiled miserably and looked at the subordinates beside him, pushed away the people who were blocking in front of him, came to the front, turned his back to his subordinates and said: "All the soldiers of the Meng family army are very envious of those who have been taught a trick of the Meng family's swordsmanship because of their merits, I know, you must also want to learn the Mengjia swordsmanship." Today, I will demonstrate the Mengjia swordsmanship to you one by one! If people have knowledge after death, then when they go underground, I will pass on your mind! ”

Before the sound of "law" fell, Meng Yi had already entered the enemy group, and the pine sword pointed forward - the first style of the Meng family's swordsmanship!

"The storm is rising!" Meng Yi's sword light was like the wind, and the two enemy soldiers in front of him flew out with blood.

"Whistle blaring!" The sword light was swirling, the sword qi was tearing the wind, and the tip of Meng Yi's sword made a sharp sound of breaking the air, and the three spearmen around him were cut into two pieces with spears.

"I don't know how many thousands of miles Wang Baxiong wants!" Meng Yi's body in the enemy group shook, and suddenly he was more than a dozen steps away, and where he passed, people turned on their backs, and blood spilled in the sky.

"Look at the Nanshan Divine Dragon!" With Meng Yi's sudden turn, the sharp blade slashed the hilt of the sword, and the three enemy soldiers chasing behind Meng Yi fell to the ground.

"Nowhere to be found!" The sword light around Meng Yi's body was misty, and the sword body seemed to disappear, and the iron knight who rushed to his side suddenly howled in a hurry, and the stumps and flesh were scattered and thrown away.

"I just feel that the sword is free!" Meng Yi's long sword pointed, snorted, pierced the chest of an enemy general, turned around, used the enemy's corpse to block the attack from behind, and swung his sword to repel the stabbing of a row of spearmen.

"Unreasonable!" The Loose Pattern Sword was waved casually, seemingly out of order, but every time it danced incredibly, an enemy fell in response to the sword, and never missed.

"Sword test the world!" In the surging sword light, Meng Yi's figure went straight to Zhao Kuang's location, and wherever he passed, there was no enemy.

"The wind is still there!" Opening and closing, Meng Yi regretted that dozens of elite people around Zhao Kuang did not retreat at all.

"The old dragon's minions are declining!" Just when Zhao Kuang's lieutenants saw that the situation was not good, they went to guard one after another, and Zhao Kuang himself was also preparing to move, temporarily avoiding his front, Meng Yi was short, and after a few steps, he had already retreated down the hill, leaving only the corpse of Yipo.

"Just ask God!" Meng Yi put his feet on the ground, jumped up, was in mid-air, swung his sword to resist the enemy, and with the help of the power of each weapon intersecting, Meng Yi soared into the air and fell into the archer's place.

"Heaven is speechless!" After landing, Meng Yi turned over and fell, and as his body rolled on the ground, the sword light from the bottom up killed most of the archers who posed a great threat to the Meng family's army.

"How can the hero be in the twilight!" When Meng Yi stood up again, he had already returned to the place where the Meng family army was not far away, and Meng Yi walked with the sword, struggling to open a bloody road, preparing to join his subordinates.

"Crying Beihai!" With the last performance, the loose sword in Meng Yi's hand hovered and flew out, where he passed, the head fell, and the blood rushed to the sky, the terrifying scene made the entire battlefield quiet, and finally, with a choking sound, the pine sword was inserted straight into the stone wall, leaving only the hilt outside the stone wall. And Meng Yi also staggered back to the few remaining members of the Meng family's army, and fell into the arms of his subordinates with weak bones.