The first battle between Qin and Zhao near Li Village lasted only half a day.

A total of six charges were launched. The heavily armored cavalry of the Qin army charged only once. Under the suppression of the armor-breaking army of the Zhao army, the heavily armored chariot was damaged on a certain scale.

The one-day battle can be said to be a win-or-loser. There were casualties on both sides. It can be regarded as a collision in the military strength of the two armies, or rather, a small test before the battle.

Three days later, the Qin army lined up again ten miles outside Fanwu City, waving flags and neatly arranging the queue.

The Qin army, regardless of whether it was light or heavy cavalry and infantry, all wore black helmets and black armor, so it looked like a black tide surging from a distance, which aggravated the solemnity in the air of the battle between the two armies.

The Zhao army is mostly yellow armor and battle clothes, which blend with the wasteland and wild grasses that have not yet returned to green in the spring, and set up battle formations, which also stretch for several miles, and the momentum is by no means inferior to the Qin army.

Zhang Shiyi rode on his horse and looked down at the military uniform he had just received. The soft armor of cowhide that was connected with patches, and the coarse cloth coat was worn underneath, which was slightly hard to the touch, and smelled of new clothes washed.

Chapter 11 was going to put this soft armor on his warm black cotton pants. But who knew that after putting it on, it was so bloated that it didn't look like words, so he had to take off his padded jacket and pants, and only wore a jacket inside.

In the cold of spring, Zhang Shiyi felt that the heat on his body dissipated a little quickly. He leaned down slightly and wrapped his arms around the neck of his red horse. The steaming heat on the horse's body warmed him up.

He patted the horse on the neck and said, "You have followed me all these years, and you have to go to war with me, it is really difficult for you." However, this is also the first time that the big girl has been on the sedan chair. You'll have to give me strength. ”

was muttering, when suddenly a deputy general in front of him turned his head and glared at him, and shouted at him, which was to silence Zhang Shiyi.

Chapter 11 closed his mouth, raised his eyes and looked forward, and saw that the Lord was sitting on his horse. I heard that it was a very powerful little general in the Zhao army, whose name was Yan Ju.

The man was not tall, his face was blue, and his eyes were not large, but he was very energetic. It's just that the two thick eyebrows on his eyebrow bone are too dense and unforgettable.

Yan Ju was wearing a bronze armor glowing with a faint blue light at this time. This armor looks like it's been some years old. The bronze color that should have been golden and shiny had turned black, and there was even a faint green glow in some places.

Zhang Shiyi thought, this should have been passed down by their ancestors. However, this armor does fit well on Yan Ju's body, and it is tight and neat everywhere.

Their right-wing army led by Yan Ju, mainly light cavalry, was about to quickly make a detour to the flank of the battlefield. Through the territory of Zhao Guo, which has not yet fallen, the team is speeding rapidly.

Their task was to go around the flanks of the Qin army to harass and attack.

Zhang Shiyi looked around, the number of people in this team cannot be considered large, at most 10,000 people, and there are 3,000 new troops and those 3,000 Lou annoying people.

This is annoying and easy to shout when riding a horse. As a cavalry colonel who was temporarily assigned to communicate with them and manage them, Zhang 11 had to rush over from time to time and throw his whip in the air to remind them not to make loud noises.

Those Lou annoying people raised their faces that didn't care, and smirked at Zhang Shiyi, it won't be long before they shout how they should shout. This is a real headache for Zhang 11.

After marching for about dozens of miles, the light cavalry led by Yan Ju stopped.

Zhang 11 observed the terrain, and indeed had reached a position relatively high above the terrain.

From here, there are some mountain trees in the distance. Through the treetops, you can overlook the Li Village Plain, where the decisive battle is taking place.

This position is not much higher, but if you want to gallop to the battlefield on horseback, you will need about two sticks of incense. When the time comes, I am afraid that it will not be considered a covert surprise attack.

Zhang Shiyi leaned down again to warm up from the hot body of the jujube red horse for a while, and said secretly in his heart: "It's not difficult to fight, as long as you dare to rush up and dare to draw your sword, you can win." ”

Thinking of this, he laughed out loud. Because I thought in my heart that I used to always speak in the vernacular in front of my son, but this time I played it with my own hands, and I will see my son underground in the future, and I will have someone who can speak in the vernacular.

When he really blew the horn and began to charge, Zhang Shiyi left all his thoughts behind. He let the wind in his ears gust, there were no distractions in his heart, he picked up a war horse scimitar of the Zhao army in his hand, and rushed forward with the large army.

At this moment, he felt that those annoying shouts were really very morale-boosting, and he wished they could shout louder.

At the last moment when he rushed into the Qin army's heavy cavalry battle array, Zhang Shiyi still remembered what Shao Yi and Shao Gongzi had told him before leaving.

By the way, it should be called "young master". Feng Luotang Feng said that he could follow her and call Shao Gongzi "Young Master".

The young master said with a serious tone on his face that was completely inconsistent with his age, and said to Zhang Shiyi: "You just need to remember that saving your life is the most important thing. It would be even better if I could save a few brothers out. ”

Zhang Shiyi rode his horse violently and rushed into the battle formation of the heavy cavalry.

The heavy armored cavalry of the Qin State was covered in black armor, and the horses were also covered with black armor, all of which were connected by diamond-shaped metal sheets, and even the horses had metal helmets on their heads, protecting the horse's forehead and eyebrows.

Zhang Shiyi waved the scimitar in his hand, and at the same time took off the sharp short spear from the saddle, which could use the advantage of the spear to extend the killing distance of the enemy far away from his body.

With excellent horse control skills, Zhang Shiyi did not seem to suffer too much after rushing into the battle formation with a spear in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. Because when the Qin soldiers and heavy armored cavalry fought at close range, the spear and halberd that were too long were not easy to use.

Zhang Shiyi swung his scimitar and slashed at Qin Jun, constantly making a squeak of metal and metal colliding and rubbing violently, which made people's scalp tingle. He rode his horse several times and galloped to the middle of the Qin cavalry.

He peeked at the position of the commander, and was surprised to see that Yan Ju took the lead in rushing into the enemy battle formation. Zhang Shiyi knew that the man didn't like to talk, and he was a little general who had never given a lecture to his subordinates.

Yan Ju's lead and silence were sonorous and powerful in such a battle array. Just looking at this glance, it added a little courage to Zhang Shiyiping.

The sword in his hand swung faster, although he didn't know any martial arts moves, but with his own strength, and his flexible and agile body, he actually broke into the middle of the Qin army's heavy cavalry battle formation.

was rushing left and right, and suddenly Zhang Shiyi heard a scream not far away. When he looked back, he saw a recruit about to roll off his horse.

Zhang 11 took two quick steps to raise his horse, and directly rammed into the Qin knight who attacked with his horse's shoulder. A horse without any protective gear and a heavily armored horse would suffer a lot. Chapter 11's jujube red horse neighed in pain.

But Zhang Shiyi still urged the horse to take a step forward, and he could use his elbow against the young man who was about to fall off the horse, and then looked closely, it was actually the child who cried and was homesick that day. I didn't expect that in the charge, this kid could rush into the battle formation so bravely.

Zhang Shiyi looked down and saw that the young man's abdomen was already a blur of flesh and blood, and he had obviously been poked a hole by the Qin army's spear. The boy was almost unconscious in pain, and the knife and the reins of the horse in both hands had been loosened, and he was about to roll to the ground.

In the midst of such a dense battle of heavy cavalry, the man was trampled by those heavy iron horses, and in a short time there would only be a pool of blood left.

Zhang Shiyi dragged the young man violently, pulled him to his horse, shouted "bear with it", and put him on the horse's back face down. The boy covered his wound with his hands and groaned, but he did not dare to move again.

Continuing to wave the spear, when Zhang Shiyi rushed forward, he saw that a recruit of the Zhao army had been knocked off the horse, but he still grabbed the reins of the horse and dragged his body on the side of the horse, embarrassed. The spears of the Qin army were already aimed at him.

At the moment when the spear stabbed out, Zhang Shiyi flew and pounced, jumping from his own war horse to the back of the recruit's war horse. With a pull of his hand, he pulled the recruit back onto his horse.

The recruit was clearly wounded, bleeding from his shoulder. Chapter 11 said loudly: "Lie down on horseback." Then he jumped back to his horse.

Before the red horse could react, the owner returned to the horse. It neighed, and with the guidance of its master, approached the warhorse that was hunching the wounded recruits.

Chapter 11 was alone guarding two horses and the wounded soldiers on the horses, and the spear and knife were a little too busy. In a hurry, he had to throw away Zhao Jun's scimitar, took out a flute from his arms, and put it on his lips and let out a soft whistle sound.

Before the sound of the flute fell, I saw that suddenly the dust of the storm enveloped the surrounding Qin soldiers. Those Qin people were instantly stunned on the spot. Although they had heard that this had happened from time to time three days earlier, they still didn't know how to deal with it.

Just as they were stunned, Zhang Shiyi put away his weapons and tried his best to control the horses that were already panicked under him.

In the midst of the strong wind, Feng Luotang arrived with a white python. She quickly put the two wounded soldiers on the body, and at the same time, stretched out her hand to Zhang Shiyi and said, "Go!" ”

Zhang Shiyi shook his head and muttered simply: "It's not over yet." ”

The white python disappeared in the air at a speed that the naked eye could not find. The dust and sand are slowly falling. The battle continues.

Zhang Shiyi took advantage of the opportunity to know and attacked the Qin army directly, and actually made him pave a way under a few spears.

Feng Luotang, who was walking on the python, turned around and left Zhang Shiyi, always feeling that something was wrong in his heart. She thought for a moment, remembering that she had just seen that the knife in Zhang Eleven's hand had been thrown away, and only a short spear was left.

Feng Luotang was not at ease, and immediately urged the Gong to run back. As soon as he returned to the vicinity of the Qin troops where Zhang Shiyi was fighting, he saw that Zhang Shiyi was already in danger.

I saw that the spears in the hands of the three knights of the Qin State had already stabbed towards Zhang Shiyi like crossbow arrows.

And the short spear in Zhang Shiyi's hand was shattered. The spearhead didn't know where to go, only a stick was still in his hand, desperately trying to swing away the spear of the Qin army.

Feng Luotang sighed and rushed forward at a very fast speed. With a flick of her dragon energy, she swept away the three deadly iron spears.

Then, she urged the stool to lean over, smashed away the surrounding cavalry with the python body, and lifted Zhang Shiyi to the white python as soon as she stretched out her hand.

That chapter eleven was still kicking his legs, shouting: "I'm not injured or dead, I can still fight!" ”

Feng Luotang sneered and said, "If you fight again, your life will be gone!" ”

"The little life is still there!" Chapter 11 Hippie smiley.

Feng Luotang said: "But the flute that my young master gave you can't be lost." I'm just here to get my stuff back. ”

Zhang Shiyi had nothing to say this time, so he had to let Feng Luotang throw him and the other wounded on the back of the white python.

He didn't dare to move anymore, grabbed the body of the white python and tilted his head to look, and saw that the white python was carrying a lot of wounded soldiers, and had already jumped over the battlefield. Zhang 11 cracked his mouth and said, "It's enjoyable!" ”

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Li Xin sat motionless on his horse. He was still a heavy armor in black armor. On top of the black helmet, the ink-colored helmet swayed slightly. His black satin cloak hung softly on the horse's hips, and the lines were not messy.

Li Xin's mount and Wang Ben's heavily armored command chariot were only five steps away. In the second battle against the Zhao army, Wang Ben withdrew the front army and the main army was on top. So Li Xin did not attack.

On the contrary, Meng Tian, as the right army, was fighting fiercely at the front at this time. The heavy cavalry of the Right Wing Army was raided by the light cavalry of the Zhao State. It was said to be a raid, but in fact, it was seen two miles away.

However, when these nimble and agile light cavalry broke into the battle formation of the heavy cavalry, the armor of the heavy cavalry was clumsy and inflexible, in addition to being more resistant to beating.

Such harassment made it difficult for the heavy cavalry to gather strength to charge the main front. It is said that the heavy cavalry of the left army on the left flank also suffered from the trouble of the light cavalry breaking into the battle formation.

The light cavalry of the Zhao army was not for killing, but only for harassment, so after a few more flexible entry and exit, the battle formation of the heavy cavalry had been disrupted.

Li Xin was on the horse, listening to the news from the Tanma who kept rushing to the front, and frowned slightly. In the frontal battle, the Qin army did not have any advantage.

The chariots of the Zhao army, although not as impactful as the heavily armored chariots of the Qin army, were more numerous and flexible. In several charges, the Qin army spent too much money on arrows, and after pausing the release of arrows and crossbows, the Zhao army's feather arrows overwhelmed the superior attack.

The heavy armored infantry of the Qin army rushed to the front, but suffered the loss of fast speed and inflexibility, so that the Zhao army with spears in hand fought against one person, causing the casualties of the heavy infantry of the Qin army, which was somewhat unexpectedly heavy.

But on this day's battle, Wang Ben made up his mind to die. Li Xin could read the determination in his heart from the face of the great general.

This is the first time that Wang Ben's father Wang Jian did not sit with the army, and the first time he gave up the position of the general of the soldiers and horses to his son. The heart of victory and defeat in Wang Ben's heart is unspeakably high.

Li Xin lowered his eyes. He suppressed a wave of anxiety that welled up in his heart. For some reason, he had a bad premonition.

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The sky was dark, and the armies of Qin and Zhao temporarily ceased fighting. Both sides returned to their respective positions, and when they counted the casualties, they found that it seemed that only the dead soldiers were left on all the battlefields. There were very few wounded soldiers, and the number of soldiers did not seem to be quite right.

This made the commanders of both armies very strange, and Qi Qi suspected that the other party had done something. Did you take all the wounded prisoners?

Li Mu withdrew to the camp and ordered each battalion to count weapons and arrows, and at the same time set up barricades and dig deep trenches to prevent the enemy from sneaking up late at night.

And he himself returned to the main account. What no one knew was that he had a letter in his sleeve. The letter appeared strangely to him.

Maybe he took advantage of the chaos of the battlefield and was shot by arrows. Because the letter was written with the words "General Li Mu's personal enlightenment", the adjutant handed it over.

The content of the letter is still the same, the tone is gentle, and it is still Wang Qian's signature.

Li Mu was a little annoyed. The two armies were fighting, and Wang Jian was not on the front line. What is the intention of submitting a letter like this? Li Muxiang is sure that Wang Jian is by no means goodwill.

He hated to burn the letter, but after thinking about it, he put it back in his arms. He really wanted to study it slowly, what kind of conspiracy was Wang Qian?