There are many records about this battle in later generations, most of which exalt the heroic and heroic of Long He, and belittle Kuang Zhang will only talk on paper, burying tens of thousands of troops in vain. As a result, when the Qi State fought against Qin again, it was defeated.

One of the thirteen generals of the blood soul in the past, Liu Qingbai, the blood green, wrote in his autobiography "Miscellaneous Records of Mountains and Seas".

Qi general Kuang Zhang, the mellow art of war, once had the power of shaking Yueyang City. Good at protracted warfare, the battle situation often rises again and again, and can accurately grasp the enemy's profit and loss, between victory and defeat.

It's a pity that this book is very narrow in Dongmi Tianzhou, and most of the scholars know about this book, but they can't ask for it. In Xianyang City, there was a prince Fusu asking for a book, a page of books set thousands of gold anecdotes.

Bai Xiao looked at the ancient battlefield of Guanze, the Qingming ghost gate was wide open, the heaven and earth were heroic and cold, and wisps of the souls of the tragic deaths floated in the hot and humid land, most of them had lost themselves and wandered aimlessly in the battlefield.

It is still the case at noon, if the sun and the moon rise, wouldn't it be a night tour of ten thousand ghosts, and it will affect thousands of miles.

Bai Xiao's heart seemed to return to the original battle of Guanze, when the dragon broke the cauldron and sank the boat, and with the posture of jade shattering, he raised the prestige of my Great Qin.

Said slowly: "Although Long and although he is still defeated, Kuang Zhang won the grievance, but he is indeed not wronged. ”

Qingyang asked puzzledly: "80,000 against 40,000, double the force suppressed, and 50,000 Wei soldiers supervised the battle, but 60,000 were beheaded, Kuang Zhang won is indeed a grievance." ”

Yingbu stopped with interest and stood aside, listening to what kind of rhetoric these two boys could have to scold Fang Xuan.

Bai Xiao pointed to the center of the battlefield, where the Longhe camp was stationed in the past, and said: "The art of war is cloudy, one person will die, a hundred people will not stop, ten thousand people will die, and the world is rampant."

As a former Qin general, Long Ji was good at rushing battles, often leading his army to run hundreds of miles, and then riding his horse away. When the enemy army relaxes their guard, kill another rifle.

Looking at this game, the whereabouts of the 50,000 Wei soldiers behind him are unknown, and it is difficult to distinguish between friend and foe. There were 80,000 Qi troops in front of him, sticking to Guanze City, with sufficient grain and grass, and fat soldiers and horses. On the other hand, the 40,000 veterans of the Blood Soul, although the soldiers are strong, but in the land of other countries, it is inevitable that they will be timid if they delay in fighting. One go, again and again, three times and exhaustion. The Qi army's refusal to make a move was to wait for the Qin State to run out of grain and grass, and secondly, to wait for the Qin army's heart to waver. Presumably, the State of Qi had already secretly communicated with the State of Wei, and tried every means to delay the replenishment of the Qin army's grain and grass. ”

Qingyang raised his hand to disperse the clouds and mist in front of the formation, Bai Xiao stretched out his hand and twisted a gravel as a child, and fell into the formation, saying: "If the dragon turns the horse's head and retreats at this time, it seems to be the safest, but it is not. The 80,000 Qi army was eyeing each other, sharpening the knife and immediately waiting for the Qin army to show its flaws, if it retreated at this time, it would be to say to Kuang Zhang, who was proficient in cutting flesh with a blunt knife: "Come and fight me." "If Wei Wushu fights against the water again and attacks on both sides, there will be no way to live."

Bai Xiao once again twisted his son and fell in front of the battle, and said: "It is recorded in the book that the camp of the Qi army is stationed ten miles outside the city, and it is only a wall, why don't you sleep in the city with a more secure belt." This technique is Kuang Zhang's deception of the dragon and the dragon, attracting the dragon and the first to break into the camp to start the war, and then besiege and annihilate. ”

Yingbu's face was slightly straight, and he couldn't imagine that this kid would analyze the war situation clearly in a few words, although he was suspected of talking on paper, but he really had to admire this young man's far-sightedness and high-mindedness.

Bai Xiao then pointed to the drum platform and said, "If it were someone else, this situation would be almost unsolvable. But who is Kuang Zhang facing? It is the old Qin, the blood soul of the family and the country, the fierce general Long, and the person who will die. ”

Long He handed over the battle book to fight, and then ordered Ying Ji to find three parents and sons, and put the three of Long Qi and Long Yun in the place of death, and told the whole army that no one would survive today.

This move is like King Xiang in the past, which is a soldier who was born after his death.

The terrifying thing is that the dragon has no business, and all he wants is to die.

Therefore, when the Qi army came to fight, the Qin army was not afraid, with the strength of the whole army, gave up defense, and tried its best to tear the throat of the Qi army and let the Qi army bleed.

This move is a conspiracy, if it fails, the battle will be halved by casualties, and the Qin army will still be glorious although defeated. If it succeeds, the blood soul will become a crushing force and the Qi army will be told, which is to tell the Wei State behind him, who is reluctant to send troops, that if he dares to be the enemy of the Qin State, it will end like this. If the general of Wei is not the rhino head Gongsun Yan, I am afraid that he will join forces with Qin and break the gate of Qi.

Anyway, it's a mortal situation, and any conspiracy has lost its color. ”

Qingyang's sleeves swept away, disrupting the changes in the place.

A war broke out in the ancient battlefield of Guanze, and the souls of countless Qi Wei warriors roared and drew their swords, and the rotten ghost body only had a ray of spiritual light that would not be extinguished.

Bai Xiao then fell to the ground and said: "The battle of Kuang Zhang, slowly drawing it, the intention was very obvious from the beginning. The dragon knew that he was in the place of death, so he rushed to kill desperately. What I didn't expect was that both Kuang Zhang and Long He far underestimated the blood soul veteran's heart to fight to the death. After beheading and defeating the 60,000 Qi army, there was still enough strength to turn around and rush to kill Wei Wushu, and 40,000 blood souls were like invincible swords in the world, rushing back and forth, even if the sword was broken, it would also be terrifying for Wei and Qi. You can't blame Kuang Zhang for not understanding the art of war, you can only say that the dragon is too unreasonable. ”

Heaven and earth are rising, and the two seem to have returned to the battle of Guanze.

Tens of thousands of people have lost their minds, slashing left and right with knives in both hands, and there are not a few who have died at the hands of their own people.

Long Dang fought with one enemy and five, and drew his sword to block Wei Wu's horse to stab. A sword cut off the horse's leg, turned over and jumped up, and the sword fell to the henchmen. The two Wei Wu veterans slashed out one left and one right, and the blade slashed across Long Dang's cheek, and in just a millimeter, Long Dang was cut off with a knife, and he didn't blink an eye.

Long Dang is worthy of being the son of Long Ji, grabbing a corpse with one arm and blocking it in front of him, taking three steps under his feet, Wei Wushu's cold light sword does not enter in front of him. Long Dang smashed most of Wei Wushu's head with a punch, and turned around to exchange swords with another Wei Wushu.

The blood in Long Dang's heart surged, and before he died, he looked around the battlefield, only to see that the Qi pawn was defeated, the Wei Wu pawn was frightened, and the blood soul Qin pawn was like a lone wolf, culling and hunting in a herd of cattle and sheep.

When he fell to the ground, he saw a white robe on the high platform out of the corner of his eye, and the sound of drums.

Yingbu clenched his fists at Bai Xiao, and then entered the battlefield with the blood soul ghost.

It's just a remnant armor for a ghost knife.

Every year during the Qingming Festival, the yin qi in the Guanze battlefield gathers, resulting in the souls of the war dead who have no one collecting corpses, and reappear in the world, if they are not controlled, they will definitely affect the people in Guanze City.

The two families of Buddhism and Taoism have each once again overtaken the soul of Luo Tian and set up Luo Tian Dajiao, but with little effect. Therefore, at this time of the year, the blood soul and heroic soul will come across the ghost gate to fight Guanze again.

It's just that the commander of this battle is not Long Ji, but Yingbu, who is also a former Qin general.

Bai Xiao asked: "Dare to ask the general, after General Long died in battle, did his heroic soul dissipate and be reincarnated?" ”

Yingbu laughed, drew his sword, and said, "What coward, let alone coming, has not dared to look at this place so far." ”

Bai Xiao was dumbfounded, in the battle of Guanze, the former Qin general became famous in one battle, making the world remember the name of Long Ji, but the price was too expensive. 40,000 soldiers who were trained by their own hands were killed in battle, and three of their own sons were killed in battle.

The dragon went straight to the Qi army, with only one sword, killed under the city of Guanze, and died of exhaustion, but no one dared to step forward.

Xue Ji, the wife of Long Ji, when the blood and soul of the Qin army were exhausted, she still stood on the drum platform, Kuang Zhang ordered that she should not be injured, and captured the Qin State alive, and Xue Ji then killed herself on the drum platform.

I am famous, a family of five.

Outside the sky, the dragon and Bai Cangqi drank together to commemorate the departure.

Long Ji was the first general to follow Bai Cangqi in the former Qin Dynasty, and he was also the first general to die in battle. After his death, he had been on Bai Cang's side for nearly a hundred years. At that time, the blood soul was still immature, and there was no blood soul thirteen generals.

Bai Cangqi took out a spear from the square inch of his waist, the whole body was cold, the tip of the spear was made of 10,000-year-old snow iron, as soon as he took it out, there was a sudden chill in the room.

Bai Cangqi handed the Daquan Ice Spear to Long He and said, "Today's Qingming, this is a gift I prepared for you." ”

Long Ji's face was nostalgic, and he took the spear and groped carefully, as if he was talking to an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. After a while, he said angrily: "This is my gun, what a gift, take two jugs of wine out." ”

Bai Cangqi recognized a jar of spirits from the square inch, and when he shook it on the Daquan Ice Gun, it was cold and delicious.

Bai Cangqi drank and said, "I really don't want to go down and take a look, I heard that Yingbu said that Xue Ji has not yet entered reincarnation, and she is waiting for you on the drum platform." ”

The dragon was silent, and after a while, he drank a jar of spirits, and dragged out of the house with a gun in one hand.

On the wall of the Heavenly Outer Heaven, the hundreds of schools of thought sitting are no strangers to this heroic soul, and a few days ago, the demons were thousands of miles away, so that many saints remembered this former Qin fierce general who was good at wielding the power of the cold of the Netherworld, Long And.

Holding the gun in one hand, the dragon swung the barrel of the spear and drew an arc in mid-air. Poke, pick, point, stab. The body of the gun is like a sad song, stirring Zhou Tian cold, and the jade dragons are flying. A cold dance rose in the outer sky, and countless icy cold power fell from the Daquan cold spear, falling into the world and turning into snow.

Jun buried the mud under the spring, and I sent the world full of snow.

When Yingbu led the army to fight, he suddenly saw snow falling on the horizon, which was crystal clear.

Yukihime was half-seated on the drum ring, and a cut came out of her neck. Stretched out his hand to catch a piece of cold flowers and falling snow, smiled and slowly dispersed, reincarnated in the reincarnation path.

In the next life, I don't want to be a human being, I don't want to be a god, I just want to turn into a sky full of snow for 3,000 years, fall on you, and cool in your heart.

Wind and snow, night returns.

When the two armies were stagnant, Bai Xiao jumped into the battlefield, and punched with the wind and snow, and the fist technique had no killing intent, and it was indeed a long fist. Hundreds of scenes in the world, the straw sandal boys in the past, the roadside wine shop, and the rice planting in the field should all be in the boxing light.

The light of the fist fluttered in the battlefield, gently resounding the remaining wisp of spiritual light left by Qi Wei's soldiers.

The scenery is the world, and the fist is the fist of the world.

Throwing away the so-called difference between life and death, the great truth of the world, with just a wisp of warmth, the Wei warriors who are not dissipated will melt away with the snow.

The snow falling in April is sad, and the fist asks the blue sky, what is the meaning of the world.

When Bai Xiao closed his fist and stood still, he understood what heaven and earth were in the heart of heaven and earth.

All the dead spirits dissipated, and the two Buddhist and Taoist families were mistakenly beaten by Bai Xiao for a hundred years.

The sky is full of merit and golden light, and the battle intent, fist intent, and martial arts in the ancient battlefield have turned into long dragons, coming through the snow, across the sky, even if it is the top of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, you can see such a wonder of the world.

Three mighty martial arts fortunes went straight into Bai Xiao's body, and the heaven and earth realm were bathed in fire, and they set foot in the mountains. The sea of qi in the body, the spiritual mountain, the shrine, plus a heroic gall.

Wufu Bai Xiao, punch open, the sky is clear.