When the two armies were facing each other, Li Fangzhi stood beside Zhao Bing Pao Ze and looked back in the direction of the Chinese army.

He has excellent eyesight. Through the gap in the heads of the sergeants, you can still vaguely see the tall black-clothed and black-armored general on the black divine horse.

He felt a burst of excitement in his heart for no reason. Now he has been selected from Li Mu's pro-military camp to the armor-breaking regiment, as a small colonel, leading five armor-breaking groups.

Standing at the front of the stormtrooper formation, deep down he wanted to say something like "Don't worry, General". But he's not very good at that kind of rhetoric.

He clenched the double hook in his hand. This special double hook resembles a sickle and is extremely sharp on both sides. At the same time, behind the handle, there is a small short blade.

Li Fangzhi didn't make any sound, except for the powerful heartbeat in his chest that shook his temples, he only felt that the tension around him was breathless.

He looked at the enemy formation on the opposite side. The enemy is in full array, and the military style is rigorous. The heavily armored chariots, each drawn by four horses, were parked two arrows away.

Li Fangzhi sank down and suppressed his impetuousness. He whispered an order to several groups of armor-breaking troops around him: "Rush forward later, find the target, don't mess around, do what we have trained." ”

The leaders of several armour-breaking armies replied "no". Lu Yi, the tall thin man next to him, arched him with his shoulder and said, "You can watch out for the horses' hooves." You're really shameless when you step on it. ”

Li Fangzhi snorted jokingly and said, "Lao Tzu's face, I still keep it for my daughter-in-law to see." ”

The two of them laughed lowly, letting the tension in their hearts fade a little.

At this time, Li Fangzhi suddenly heard the drums of the opposing army, the horses began to neigh and run, and his own Zhao army also beat the war drums. The sound of the war drums was so loud that it seemed to shake the ground under Li Fangzhi's feet.

Li Fangzhi burst out from the depths of his chest: "Rush! He was the first to jump out.

The 3,000 Armor-Breaking Regiment met the front line of Qin's enemy charge, rushing towards the heavily armored chariot that had already rumbled and accelerated.

At the head of the 3,000 armor-piercing regiments were two rows of shield soldiers. They kept fending off the arrows that flew like rain.

With a roaring arrow, it struck with a strong force. There is the strength of the Qin crossbow, and it will occasionally break through the shield and enter. Shieldmen are constantly falling to the ground.

The soldiers of the armor-breaking regiment casually picked up the rattan shields of the shield soldiers and continued to rush forward. Before rushing to the chariot, this shield is a good thing.

Li Fangzhi also picked up a huge rattan shield. As he charged, he felt the cluster of arrows from the rattan shield rattle, which shook his arm and tingled.

His feet quickened even more, shouting as he rushed, "Quick! Fast! Rushing to the front is victory! “

The armor-breaking regiment is the most refined Zhao Jun man, charging down the mountain like a tiger, running faster and faster, and in a blink of an eye, it really arrived in front of the heavy armored chariot array.

In front of the chariot, the four horses galloped with their hooves, driving the heavy armored chariot to accumulate huge inertia and rush forward rapidly.

Li Fangzhi only felt that his ears were already deaf. The sound of thousands of horses galloping, the shouts of the soldiers charging, and the sound of countless feathered arrows breaking through the air and hitting the shield, under the urging of the war drums, shook the heavens and the earth, and shook Li Fangzhi's ears with buzzing and tingling.

When he rushed in front of those galloping horses, Li Fangzhi's ears could barely hear the sound, and he only felt the roar and vibration. He rolled on the spot like a horse galloping on the hooves of a horse.

Li Fangzhi is short in stature, but he is extremely flexible. He rolled away, dodging the horse's hooves.

He reached out and grabbed the reins from the air behind the ears of the horses that the chariot was running. He leaned close to the horse's body and stuck between the two horses like an ape.

The double hooks in Li Fangzhi's hands did not hinder at all, and the short blade under the handle of the double hooks was inserted into the neck of the running horse. Blood gushed out, splashing Li Fangzhi's head and almost covering his eyes.

He quickly raised his hand and wiped it, and rolled over the two horses in succession, flashed onto the outermost horse's back, and slashed the horse's flank with a golden hook.

He was so fast that all four horses were stabbed and cut by him in just two leaps. The galloping horse couldn't stand the pain and rushed forward in shock.

The chariot accelerated suddenly, causing the soldiers on the chariot to shake from side to side. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the armor-breaking soldiers of the armor-breaking group rushed forward, making spears and hammers, and slashing the Qin soldiers with hammers.

The big swordsman in the armor-breaking team is Li Fangzhi's fellow countryman Lu Yi, a thin and tall man. He grabbed the edge of the chariot with an arrow step, took advantage of a brother's spear to stab the Qin soldiers on the cart, turned over and raised his knife to harvest the head of the pro-soldier.

Six people cooperate tacitly. And Li Fangzhi, who had just injured four horses, made a few leaps at this time, and had already let go of the heavily armored chariot that had just been bruised in combat effectiveness, and rushed towards the chariot behind.

The horses of the chariot behind also came near. Li Fang did the same thing, and he turned over and got under the horses.

But the driver of this chariot had obviously seen what happened to the chariot in front of him. He was very experienced in forcibly strangling four horses with all his might. All four horses have their front hooves in the air, and the man stands up.

Li Fangzhi couldn't stop all of a sudden, and almost hit the hind legs of these horses. With a bounce, he continued to roll over and plunged between the two suited horses.

The driver of the car was pulling the reins of the horse with one hand, and with the other hand, he had already waved the great sword of the Qin State and slashed straight at Li Fang. His sword was mighty in the air, but it slashed at the edge of the chariot with a "dang" and burst out a string of sparks.

Li Fangzhi turned his head to dodge the first knife just now, and despite the second knife swing from his driver, he still continued to turn over, pounced on the horse's neck and hugged it, grabbed the horse's mane tied into a knot, and wiped it horizontally on the horse's neck with the pair of double hooks.

The horse whose neck was wiped neighed with blood, fell to the ground in an instant, and dragged the two war horses beside him with weak front legs and knelt forward. As soon as the well-trained horse knelt on the ground, he struggled to stand up again, trying to continue galloping forward.

But this moment of stagnation had already allowed Li Fangzhi to find an opportunity, and quickly killed and injured the two horses, the leg cut, and the neck cut.

The tank had to stop. The spearmen of the armor-piercing regiment and the spearmen of the Qin army on the chariot pierced each other's spears. The armor-piercing spearman flew up from the bottom; But Qin Bing was from top to bottom, ruthlessly fighting to the bottom, and his strength was a little greater.

The two sides fought several times, and finally let the brave Zhao State soldiers use their spears to overturn the Qin soldiers on the car. The armor-piercing hammerman with a heavy hammer picked up the heavy hammer and rushed forward, killing the Qin spearmen on the car with a single hammer.

After a stalemate, the heavily armored tank was finally paralyzed in place.

Li Fangzhi was already covered with the blood of his war horse at this time. His head and face were red with blood splattering from the horse. But the red blood had already aroused all his fighting spirit.

He let out a loud shout, jumped up again, and with a few of his group's armor-breakers, rushed to the next heavily armored chariot.

According to the drill methods of the pre-drill, the armor-breaking soldiers had already destroyed two or three of the Qin soldiers' heavy armored chariots in a short time. It was just hand-to-hand combat, and the casualties of the armor-breakers were also heavy.

Li Fangzhi and his soldiers had already rushed to the third row of chariots. He was full of fighting spirit at this time, but the hands holding the double hook kept shaking. He thought it was because he was too excited, but it was actually a sign of physical exhaustion.

The few charges in the previous battle had already consumed most of Li Fangzhi's physical strength. At this time, he continued to roll towards the galloping warhorse, but his movements were a little slower than before.

It was this sluggishness that made the danger come suddenly with the approaching horses' hooves.

He dodged the horse's hooves and leaped upward, not grabbing the reins of the horse's ears. He fell hard, and the horse's hooves behind him had already stepped down.

Li Fang jumped upwards with all his might, dodging the trampling of the horse's hooves, but slammed into the horse's belly. He jerked his hand upwards and slammed the golden hook into the horse's belly.

Ma Yi continued to rush forward by inertia. Li Fang grabbed the hook and broke the belly of the war horse. The stomach of the hot, heavy horse smashed down on Li Fangzhi and landed with him.

The horse that was cut open by Li Fangzhi also fell suddenly, almost crushing Li Fangzhi on the spot. Li Fangzhi tried his best to roll out from under the horse, but was dizzy when he was hit by the horse that had already been startled next to him.

He jumped upwards to grab the edge of the chariot, but the chariot's chariot's chariot's chariot's broadsword was already flying at him.

Just when he felt that he couldn't hide at all, he heard Lu Yi's voice shouting beside him. As soon as he saw a flower in front of him, he saw Lu Yi swinging the big knife in his hand towards the hand.

Li Fangzhi took advantage of this momentary help and reached out again to catch the edge of the chariot. The chariot did not stop by inertia, pushing the dead horse, and was forced forward by several other horses.

Li Fang leaned directly on the frame of the chariot and gasped for breath, then turned over again and jumped on the backs of the other two horses.

When he fought against the Huns on the steppe, he defeated the best riders. His skill at flying a bare horse could be done without the reins at all.

He threw himself on his horse and quickly cut the reins of both horses with his golden hook.

The horse, which had no reins and lassoes, was hooked by Li Fangzhi on the horse's buttocks, and the pain was sparse and screaming, and it galloped forward like the wind, scurrying away, leaving a heavily armored chariot in place.

Li Fangzhi was already out of breath at this time, so he had to catch his breath on the edge of the chariot for a moment. But when he seemed to feel something, he tilted his head violently, and saw that the driver of the chariot had already thrown away the reins, held the knife in both hands, and slashed horizontally towards Lu Yi.

Lu Yi blocked with a knife and swung away the knife, but a spearman of the Qin soldiers next to him flew up a spear, and the sharp spearhead more than half a foot long pierced Lu Yi's shoulder. Blood burst out. Li Fangzhi shouted, "Lu Yi! ”

Lu Yi was pierced by this spear, and the big knife in the hand of the Qin soldiers had already come towards him. Li Fangzhi jumped up and pounced on the Qin State rider who was about to behead Lu Yi.

Li Fangzhi has no martial arts at all. The ability to fight is all trained from the battlefield. He roared and pounced, and the golden hooks in both hands were also handed out at the same time.

The Qin spearmen withdrew their spears to block it, but Li Fangzhi's golden hook had already sliced into the belly of the rider as quickly as lightning. But at the same time, the opponent's spear also pierced Li Fangzhi's lower abdomen.

Lu Yi, who was injured in the shoulder, was still struggling on the ground next to the chariot, and with the hand holding the big knife, he held the ground, but he didn't stand up.

Although Li Fangzhi was hit by a spear, he covered his lower abdomen with one hand to prevent blood from gushing, and with the other hand, he hung the golden hook on his waist, grabbed the edge of the chariot, and wanted to turn over and rescue Lu Yi.

But the cavalry of the Qin State behind had already arrived in front of him. Seeing that the halberd spears held by the cavalry had already stabbed towards the two, Li Fangzhi and Lu Yi, who had no power to parry and defend at this time, could only stare at the shiny spear tip that was coming quickly.

Li Fangzhi only felt a pain in his right shoulder. The spear of the charging Qin army stabbed directly into his right shoulder.

He was struck by this sudden force, and his hand let go of the wall of the chariot and flew sideways. He only felt that the world was spinning, his eyes were dark, and his heart said "it's over".

At this critical juncture of life and death, the wind suddenly rose on the ground. A huge gust of wind and sand rolled down, making the sky dark.

The wind and sand hit Li Fangzhi's face, making him feel painful. He suddenly opened his eyes again, and saw that the yellow sand was all over the sky, and he couldn't see the Qin army and Zhao Jun clearly for a while.

And in the middle of this flying sand and rocks, there was a huge white python flying towards him. Li Fangzhi only felt that he must have died, and on the way to the Hades Palace, he encountered this big snake and ghost.

He opened his mouth wide in horror and let the sand pour into his mouth. I saw a green figure flying towards me, and as soon as I grabbed it, I was thrown on the back of the white python like a kite with a broken string.

Before he could lie down, he heard a "chirp", and there was another person beside him. He tilted his head with great difficulty, and saw that the rider he had wounded was humming beside him with his eyes closed.

The next moment, another person was thrown to his other side. Listening to the falling "oops", it turned out to be Lu Yi's voice. Then many people kept being thrown on the back of the white python.

Li Fangzhi couldn't figure out whether he was alive or dead now, but he felt that the white python under his abdomen was cool and silky, and the cool breath exuded was very comfortable.

He no longer had the strength to do so, and he didn't even know where the double hooks around his waist had gone. He wanted to shout Lu Yi, but his voice couldn't say anything. He had to close his eyes and let the wind blow in his ears.

Li Fangzhi thought to himself, "It's over, it's over." Twenty years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again! After thinking about this, he lost consciousness completely.

The one who saved Li Fangzhi and Lu Yi with the white python, and also saved all the other injured soldiers of Zhao and Qin, was Feng Luotang.

After discussing with Lin Yu, Shao Yi and Long Xuanchen for a long time, Feng Luotang came to the conclusion that in this battle, it was almost impossible to rescue the encircled men and horses through the enchantment like last time.

In the confrontation and battle on the plains, the two sides are evenly matched, and when a real war starts, neither side can put the other side to death, so it can only be thrown into a brutal fight. In this battle, the loss of troops on both sides will inevitably be considerable.

The casualties were huge, and the only thing that could be done was to rescue the wounded.

After coming to this conclusion, the four of them went back to the North Underworld base and had a good discussion with the leader of the Zhuan clan, Brick. In the end, it was decided that the North Hell Base would send a medical team and a rescue team to Hanhai Continent to stand by. And Feng Luotang and the others will do their best to rescue the wounded soldiers back to Hanhaizhou.

How to go to the rescue, the four of them also had a lot of thought. Thinking that after all, in the battle between the two sides, the galloping chariot kicked up countless dust, and the visibility was very low for both the enemy and our side.

Therefore, they decided to take advantage of the characteristics of the windy sand and large soil on the Guangmo Wasteland in spring, and Lin Yu drove the soul power dragon qi to set off a huge wind and sand, and then Feng Luotang and Long Xuanchen rescued the wounded soldiers from all over the battlefield.

Later, he used the Yun Gong that turned into a white python and Lin Yu's floating cloud spell to quickly transport the wounded soldiers out of the battlefield and gather them in a safe place. Gather enough people, and then Shao Yi will open the enchantment and quickly transport the wounded soldiers back to Hanhaizhou.

After all, several people are weak, and the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the wounded soldiers will struggle in the line of life and death at any time. It is really difficult for the wounded soldiers of Qin and Zhao to save them one by one.

But fortunately, several people have deep skills, and the tactical methods of saving people are also appropriate.

Feng Luotang drove the white python, like a dragon chariot, constantly throwing wounded soldiers onto the python and transporting them out of the battlefield; And Long Xuanchen's body was fast, and he threw the wounded soldiers onto Lin Yu's cloud boat one by one, and he could transport away dozens of people at a time.

The Qin and Zhao armies who participated in this battle were very surprised to find that there were constantly sand and gravel and earth winds running around, blocking the view. What's even more bizarre is that although the battle on the battlefield is almost hand-to-hand, there is no river of blood.

It is difficult to see wounded soldiers who are wounded and struggling, except for soldiers who have died in the field. But this detail, on the battlefield where tens of thousands of people are fighting, no one will notice.