Lejian had been at war with the Hu people in Liaodong for a long time, and decades of conquest made him very cautious. In the process of fighting, they often choose to attack to open the battle, take advantage of the favorable terrain, carry out sneak attacks, and even at night, they can also see, which used to make Le Jian feel very surprised.

When Lejian marched, he must explore the terrain of the place he went to avoid being attacked, scouts are his greatest dependence, so when he was in Liaodong, Lejian could always easily defeat the enemy and win all battles, and now he is fighting against Bai Qi, he is naturally extra vigilant, pacifying the people everywhere, and even not forgetting to beware of these people, even if he has not been attacked by Bai Qi for a long time, he is the same.

However, he really didn't expect that Bai Qi would actually attack from his front in a bright light, and when the scouts sent were not missing, Lejian had already understood that there must be Qin people in front of him, and he immediately began to gather the Zhao pawns scattered around, and prepare for the battle.

Just when Lejian was in formation, he heard the trembling sound of the ground, and with the sound of gentle war drums, an army of Qin appeared in the distance, they lined up in a neat formation, looking ahead, step by step, approaching him, Lejian suddenly widened his eyes, he had never seen such a neat army, every step of them, as if they were stepping out at the same time, smashing on the ground step by step, it was actually to overshadow the sound of war drums.

The spears in their hands were aimed at the enemy in front of them, with a great sense of oppression, every step, as if they were stepping on the heart of the music room, their posture, and even their appearance seemed to be the same, which made the music room behind it couldn't help but feel cold, behind them, there was a black flag, the three words Wu Anjun on the banner, fluttering in the wind, making bursts of sound, behind the foot soldiers, was the chariot troops of the Qin State.

With the change of the war drums, the foot soldiers quickly separated, neatly aligned, there was an indescribable beauty, at that moment, the chariot roared, passed by the foot soldiers, and galloped towards the army of Zhao State, Le Jian hurriedly ordered, with shield hands to block the opponent's arrows, and then arranged for spearmen to pick off the opponent's armor under the cover of the shield, at that moment, the foot soldiers of Qin State slowed down, it was definitely not running, they just accelerated the frequency of walking, still neat.

The chariot slammed into the army of Zhao State, at that moment, the soldiers of Zhao State flew out with a miserable howl, and then it was the foot soldiers of Qin State, following behind the chariot, from the gap torn by the chariot, and killed into the army of Zhao State, Lejian immediately mobilized the chariot troops on the left side of standby, and killed directly from the flank to the front line of Qin, the two sides started to fight, but the soldiers of Zhao State were killed and retreated, with the roar of Qin's war drums, one after another Zhao pawns fell.

The number of soldiers of the Qin State is far less than that of the Zhao Pawn, not even half, and when the chariot of the Zhao State is ready to attack, the Qin pawn has already drilled into the formation of the Zhao State, which is a suicidal and ferocious fight, Meng Wu once again served as the vanguard, he stood on the chariot, killed one Zhao man after another, stared at the Zhao Guorong chariot in the distance viciously, and attacked with all his strength, and behind him, Bai Qi held a strong bow and shot one after another the soldiers who tried to come forward.

Bai Qi's bravery, for a while caused the soldiers to exclaim, Bai Qi of course can kill, he has been a soldier since he was young, is relying on countless heads, to achieve his current position, the people who were killed by his own hands, there are not a few, it's just that since Bai Qi began to become a commander, he found that he sat on the chariot and commanded, and he could kill more people, which made him no longer kill people by himself.

He's been... It's been a long time since I personally killed someone.

But in this field, he is probably at the level of a master, he knows how his bow and arrow can kill in one hit, even at night, he can also kill the person he wants to kill, he is proficient in almost all killing machines, from swords, to bows and crossbows, to spears, Ge, because, this is his life, the beginning of Bai Qi, was a pawn with a spear, defending chariots, and later, he became a warrior with a shield and a short Gorgo to the city... Later was served on the chariot as a car right...

When Bai Qi was born, the Qin State was already very powerful, and the King of Qin set a grand strategy for eastward expansion, which required a sharp sword, and after the King of Qin ascended the throne, he fully implemented the Shang Dynasty's policy of changing France, thoroughly implemented the military merit system, and promoted talents from civilian backgrounds, which led to the appearance of a killing machine on this stage. The monster called Killing, crawling out of the sea of blood of the war launched by the Qin State, raised its head and looked at the princes.

He hadn't practiced any martial arts, not even a day's worth of archery... But he is indeed the strongest martial artist in the Qin people, he doesn't know any bells and whistles swordsmanship, but he can cut off the heads of those so-called swordsmanship masters with one sword... He didn't learn any art of war, he didn't even know a few words at first, and later, he didn't specifically learn the art of war from others, but he was proficient in war, using the experience he had accumulated in his life to fight the war in the way that best ended it!

He can easily defeat those so-called famous generals who are proficient in the art of war and are familiar with military strategy.

This is Bai Qi, a killing machine who came out of the bottom and is proficient in the field of murder.

Bai Qi began to kill people in person again, and he even threw a spear and directly pierced the head of a general of the Zhao State. Judging from his appearance, Bai Qi is only in his forties, but in fact, he is already close to the age of six. And such an old man, it is simply terrifying that he can still have such skills, and under his push, the army of the Qin people is like a sharp blade, directly throwing away the chest of the Zhao people and inserting it into their hearts.

At this moment, Lejian was a little flustered, he realized his mistake, he believed too much in his past experience, he would use the tactics to deal with the Hu people to fight Bai Qi, would Bai Qi attack like the Hu people? No, Bai Qi is far more savage and ferocious than the Hu people in Liaodong, he adopts a strategy that is almost suicidal, the whole army is chiseled into the hearts of the opponent, and he is not afraid that he will be surrounded, such a tactic has never been seen in Lejian.

These elites of Zhao State, who enjoy the best food and accept the most rigorous training, show their biggest flaws in front of the Qin pawns of the hundred battles, they don't have the courage to fight bloodily, and even, they don't know how to fight against headwinds, on weekdays, they can play their strength against opponents who are weaker than themselves, or even opponents, but in the face of Bai Qi's elites, they were instantly stunned...

Le Jian just felt for a while, as if he would not fight, as if he had returned to decades ago, at a loss, just when Le Jian was in a daze, at this moment he saw an old man rushing towards him, pounced on himself, the anger on his face, the unwillingness in his eyes, deeply stabbed him, this is his father Le Yi, Le Jian looked at his father who wanted to reprimand him, and called softly: "Father..."

"General!" , It seems that someone is calling him, Rakuma was woken up, he looked at his body blankly, a young soldier pounced on him, and behind him, there was a spear inserted, the soldier saved him, but, he was no longer breathing, Rakuma stood up suddenly, put the young soldier on his chariot, he raised the spear in his hand high, "Ma Fujun is about to come to the rescue!" Kill with me!! ”

........

Zhao Kuo stood outside Xinzheng City, looking at the remnants of the soldiers in front of him, Lejian was supported by several soldiers, his whole body was bleeding, there was almost no intact place, Uncle Lejian cried when he saw his father, and rushed forward to help his father, Lejian had not lost his will, he was supported by the soldiers, looking at Zhao Kuo in front of him, one of his eyes could no longer see anything, just a thick blood-red color.

"General... I'm defeated...", Rakuma said.

Zhao Kuo's eyes bypassed him and looked at the soldiers behind him, the soldiers of Zhao Guo were still standing, but less than half of them were already there, everyone was injured, they lowered their heads, and did not dare to face Zhao Kuo, Zhao Kuo looked at them with a heartache, and said: "Take General Lejian to rest...", Lejian was unwilling to leave, he pushed away the soldiers, only then looked at Zhao Kuo, and said, "Please punish you." ”

"Go back to Handan and talk about punishment again."

Soon, these remnants were all taken to Xinzheng, someone came to take care of them, and those who died in the battle also had to be buried on the spot, Zhao was too far away from here, there was no way to bring them back, in this process, Zhao Kuo did not say a word, people who were familiar with him naturally knew that Ma Fujun was feeling guilty for them, it was Ma Fujun who took them out of Zhao State, but he was not able to bring them back.

Xiang Xianmu sent Lejian back, and then he followed Zhao Kuo and said, "Actually, General Lejian can't be blamed for this... Bai Qi, really... Cunning. Zhao Kuo looked at him and said, "Thank you for your rescue, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to come back alive." Xiang Xian shook his head and said: "Please don't say that, it's not my credit, it's just that one of the lieutenants under my command happened to encounter a battle situation, which made Bai Qi mistakenly think that it was reinforcements, so he withdrew his troops.."

Zhao Kuo sighed, and helped everyone bury these corpses, and they were buried near Xinzheng, everyone seemed a little silent, whether it was Zhao Kuo's disciples, or his disciples, even Di, there was no word at the moment. Zhao Kuo and them stood here like this, standing for a long time, looking at these bulging mounds.

"This is it..."

"Yes..."

The voice of the Koreans came from not far away, Zhao Kuo and the others turned their heads to look, only to see a group of Koreans, coming from all directions, looking at Zhao Kuo and them in fear, saluting, and then going to the grave, they took out their little food, put it in front of these graves, and there were elderly people chanting mantras for them, dancing strange dance steps, to bid farewell to these warriors, more and more Koreans gathered around...

These soldiers of Zhao have been appeasing the people everywhere, and even, they have learned some simple Korean, they help the people enter the city, and send them food, etc., which makes the Koreans love this army very much, and they are even better than the Korean soldiers to treat the Korean people, never beat and scold them, do not steal their things, do not abuse their wives and daughters.

Zhao Kuo really didn't expect that Bai Qi would dare to take the lead in attacking the 20,000 elites of Zhao with an army of less than 10,000 people, and General Lejian acted cautiously, so he dared to let Lejian lead the army and pacify the people in various places, he thought that relying on the army of nearly 70,000 people in the three kingdoms of Chu, Han and Zhao, he could directly scare Bai Qi away, and under such a huge advantage, he actually suffered such casualties, which made Zhao Kuo extremely guilty.

If you didn't bring them here, or if you led them to Anmin...

......

At this moment, the army of Qin State is also rushing to Shangdang, their carriage is full of enemy heads, Meng Wu tied the wound on his arm, rode a horse, and came to Bai Qi's chariot with a smile, Qin State's soldiers are only less than three thousand people left, but their gains are quite rich, Meng Wu feels that he can be promoted to two or three more titles, but Wu Anjun does not look happy, he frowned, and his heart is heavy.

"Wu Anjun? With such a big win, what are you worried about? ”

Bai Qi looked at Meng Wu on the side, Meng Wu found that Bai Qi's eyes were actually a little envious, Meng Wu hurriedly shook his head, how is this possible? Bai Qi took out the bamboo slip and threw it directly to Meng Wu, who hurriedly picked up the bamboo slip, which was an order from the palace of the King of Qin, requiring Bai Qi to immediately withdraw his troops and retreat to Shangdang for rest. Meng Wu was taken aback, he looked at Bai Qi in horror, and said, "You are disobeying..."

"It's okay, just say that you can get the royal order after the fight."

"But why would you want to do that?"

"I don't need reinforcements... There is no need to take a break. ”

Meng Wu was a little speechless, he looked at Bai Qi on the chariot, but felt a little strange, General Bai Qi these days, something was wrong, he suddenly became radical, gave up the original roundabout tactics, and forcibly attacked with the Zhao people, and even, he personally killed a lot of Zhao people, on weekdays, he always sat indifferently on the chariot to command, Meng Wu didn't know that Wu Anjun's archery was so powerful.

What happened to Wu Anjun? How do you feel like you're a different person all of a sudden?

In the dead of night, Bai Qi sat alone in the tent.

Suddenly, he coughed, coughing violently, Bai Qi stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, trying to stop coughing, there were bursts of strange sounds in his throat, and when he took it down, he saw a little bit of blood in the palm of his hand, Bai Qi calmly pressed the blood on his hand to the ground, wiped it clean, he raised his head, his eyes were full of faint light, he realized a very terrible thing.

The machine of war and slaughter, with the passage of time, the parts decayed and broke, and between the rotation of the gears, the machine made a rotten clicking sound, and could no longer turn as smoothly as before.

In this era, for the old people after the age of forty, every cold winter is a poison that urges their lives, and they can only beg to survive this cold winter and strive to see the spring of next year.

White up, old.

In September, Qin rebelled and made the five doctors attack Zhao Handan. It was when Wu Anjun was ill and did not do anything - "Historical Records. The Biography of Bai Qi Wang Jian