Xie Yun's soldiers were approaching, and when they saw Xie Yun fall to the ground, they shouted in unison and rushed up, stabbing the Rong people in front of Xie Yun to death on the spot.

The morale of the Qin soldiers was greatly boosted in the near future, but the Rong soldiers were frightened, and the Qin soldiers who fought back drove all the Rong people out of the camp wall.

In the dark night, the tired and hungry Qin soldiers lay down in the camp.

The camp has returned to tranquility.

When Zhao Zhihai woke up again, the whole army killed 500 war horses and made minced meat for the soldiers to feast on.

From Yin Fang to the ordinary gang leaders and generals, everyone knows that I am afraid that everyone here will die in this exotic mountain.

Although the meal was full of minced meat, the soldiers ate it like chewing wax in their mouths.

I don't know who led the singing of "No Clothes".

A moment later, the Qin army's camp was filled with the sound of robes and generous deaths.

After the singing of "No Clothes", the sergeants in the battalion sang the hometown song again.

It was night, Qin Yin was ethereal, resounding in the sky, and it lasted all night.

Crossing the yellow bird, stopping at the thorns. The sky of the firmament, the death of my robe! If you can replace it, I would like to die!

Handed over to the yellow bird, stopped at the mulberry. The sky of the sky, cut me off! If you can replace it, I would like to die!

Handed over to the yellow bird, stopped at Chu. The heavens of the firmament, kill my beloved! If you can replace it, I would like to die!

......

As soon as it was dawn on the second day, Yin Fang looked at the remaining more than 6,000 soldiers in front of him in a step formation, looking through the camp wall at the soldiers who were surging in front again.

Six thousand Qin soldiers, all wounded, speechless, murderous.

In today's battle, even if you die, you have to pull a Rong person to support yourself.

Behind the Qin army, there were several carts of horse jerky, and these dried meat that had not yet dried were made overnight by the leaders of the battalion last night in the song of the army.

Early this morning, Zhao Zhihai ordered the whole army that if the soldiers could survive after the war, they would take dried meat by themselves, and if they died, they would go to the underworld, and they would also be full of ghosts.

As for the hundreds of gang leaders, they had already found their weapons early this morning, and they were at the forefront of the military formation.

Of the 6,000 soldiers, they were the only ones who were not wounded, and they had to protect their comrades who had protected them.

Even if it's the first time, even if it's the last time.

Zhao Zhihai sat on the temporary platform set up in the middle of the camp, his face sinking like water and his eyes were cold.

Today, he is personally in charge with the support of his personal guards. He wanted to watch Qin Lan's sons kill Xu Guo with his own eyes.

The charging Rong people were getting closer and closer, and the soldiers with tooth sticks and stone axes were grinning and shouting, and they gathered like a violent wind, and they were about to approach the camp wall.

And the Qin army has already picked up Changge, and the archers have already drawn their bows in their hands, and they will shoot the arrows full of hatred and determination when they give an order.

But at this moment, a shout of killing suddenly sounded in the place where the Narong people rushed out in the woods in the distance, and the thousands of Rong people who rushed towards him stopped and looked back in shock.

This change came suddenly, like a landscape painting scroll that suddenly stopped, from movement to stillness, like an instant, and like eternity, it was engraved in the eyes and hearts of the soldiers of the Qin army who were preparing to fight to the death in front of the camp.

Zhao Zhihai also heard the movement in the woods in the distance above the Chinese army's platform, only to see him raise his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of fine light flashed in his eyes in an instant.

He reached out and grabbed the fence on the platform, struggling to get himself to his feet and see what was happening in the distance. But after several efforts, he finally failed to succeed, and still sat "steadily" on the platform.

Yin Fang, like the soldiers beside him, was stunned at the moment and didn't know what to do.

"General look"!

At this time, all the soldiers in the camp on the left side of the hillside pointed to the hillside and shouted to Yin Fang.

Yin Fang looked up, and saw several people standing on the high slope with a huge black Xuanwu flag, looking towards the Qin army camp from a distance, and one person holding the order flag, waving it constantly.

"Call the herald to come, call the herald to come." Yin Fang instantly understood that the people on the top of the mountain were passing the flag to them.

At this moment, a horn of "woo" sounded in the woods in the distance, and Yin Fang could hear that this horn was the order of the Rong people to retreat.

With the arrival of the heralds, Yin Fang understood what the banner order on the mountain said: At this moment, there is a Qin army attacking the Rong people's main formation, please send troops to attack quickly.

Yin Fang was about to return to the Chinese army and asked General Zhao Zhihai for orders.

But when he turned around, he saw a war horse galloping from the Chinese army, and the people on the war horse shouted loudly as they ran: "The general has an order, the whole army will assault and kill the Rong chieftain." The general had an order, and the whole army assaulted and killed the Rong chieftain. ”

When Yin Fang saw this, where would he hesitate, raised the Changge in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, reinforcements have arrived, follow me to kill the enemy." ”

After that, the first one will rush out.

Qin Bing went from known despair to hope to reappear, from great sorrow to great joy, and suddenly his momentum was like a rainbow, and some soldiers actually rushed out with a laugh when they mentioned Changge.

Zhao Zhihai, the general of the Chinese army, saw that after the six thousand athletes were killed out of the camp, he muttered: "The sky will not kill me, the sky will not kill me." ”

With that, a line of tears slid down his cheeks.

The huge camp, guarded by 15,000 men the day before, was now empty, as if no one were there.

In the center of the empty camp, a high general platform was erected, and the general on the platform was in the prime of life, holding a golden helmet in his hand, and his white hair fluttered with the mountain wind.

He waited all night, waiting for the only hope in his heart, waiting for the hope that the six thousand Qin Lanerlang would be able to live, until his black hair turned white.

After the Monan Tiger gathered the defeated army and retreated westward, the two Qin armies finally intersected.

The living party looked at the other party who came to the rescue, and the faces of the happy soldiers were strange at the same time.

Most of the soldiers in the reinforcements spoke the Yuanzhou dialect, and the clothes they wore were all kinds of clothes, and even less than half of the soldiers wore the black uniforms of the Qin army.

However, although Qin Lan and Qin Jun were all wearing Qin State battle clothes, they were all in tattered clothes, which made people look embarrassed.

In any case, after understanding that they were all Qin people and robes, the soldiers on both sides hugged each other, and even hugged the reinforcements and cried, which made many soldiers red-eyed and sad.

Yin Fang met Wu Meng, and after the two worked together to kill a general, they looked at each other and smiled, and they were silent.

After a long time, Wu Meng said, "Brother Yin, I'm late." After speaking, he knelt on the ground and apologized to Yin Fang.

Yin Fang hurriedly picked up Wu Meng and said excitedly: "It's not late, it's not late, it's not late."

After saying "it's not too late" three times in a row, he lowered his head, burst into tears, and let Wu Meng hug his shoulders.

After a while, a tall and thin young scribe that Yin Fang had never seen before walked towards the two, and the man bowed his head and saluted: "Deputy General of Daqin Yuxiao Pass, five hundred lords have seen two generals. ”

After listening to this person's words, Yin Fang hurriedly wiped the tears on his face and asked Wu Meng, who was smiling on the side, "Brother Wu, who is this?" ”

Wu Meng took a step forward, held up the Lihua who was giving a salute on the side, and said to Yin Fang: "Brother Yin, when you and I were still in Xijing a month ago, I heard about the rebellion in Yuxiao Pass, do you still remember Brother Yin?" ”

"Ah" Yin Fang looked at the scribe in front of him, and said with an incredulous expression: "Brother Wu, could it be him?" ”

Seeing Wu Meng nodded, Yin Fang exclaimed: "I thought that the brothers in Zhuli would all have the age to stand, but I never thought that they would be so young. ”

After saying that, Yin Fang was about to salute Lihua, which surprised both Wu Meng and Lihua, Lihua hurriedly dodged out, and Wu Meng held Yin Fang's hand and asked, "Brother Yin, why is this?" ”

That Yin Fang said to Zhu Lihua: "Brother Zhu Li, Yin has already put life and death aside, but if these nearly 10,000 brothers die in another country, it will be my mediocre victim." Brother Lili saved everyone, Yin Fang has nothing to repay, please accept my worship. After saying that, he made a gesture and gave a salute again.

Lihua hurriedly held Yin Fang and said: "Brother Yin doesn't have to be like this, Brother Yin is the captain and I am only for the five hundred masters, Brother Yin is the prince and the Duke is only a doctor, Brother Yin is nearly two rounds older than me, how dare I accept your gift." They are all Great Qin sergeants, so there is no need to thank them. ”

After speaking, Zhu Lihua turned his head to look at Wu Meng, who was nodding his head and listening to his words, and said: "Brother Yin, the situation of your army in the past few days, Brother Wu has already told me that your army has gotten rid of the pursuit of the Rong people under the cut off of grain, and has marched for hundreds of miles in this lofty mountain range, which is a miracle that has never been seen before or since. Li Li was deeply admired, how could Brother Yin be presumptuous and mediocre.

At this time, I also asked Brother Yin to lead me to meet the general, send the soldiers to Yuxiao Pass, and then make other pictures. ”

Yin Fang was stunned, he understood that what Lu Lihua said was indeed right, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers to rest and return to the camp, and led Lu Lihua to the Chinese army camp.

......

Again, the bright moon rose to the sky and shone on the Yuxiao Pass Tower, making this Xiongguan look particularly magnificent in the dark night, and the soldiers who lay down on the ground inside and outside the Yuxiao Pass looked at the Xuanwu banner on the Guan Tower standing on the top of the mountains.

At this time last night, they were still singing Qin Ge, fantasizing about their relatives. No one would have thought that they would still be able to see the moving, bright white moonlight today.

Above the upper floor, Zhao Zhihai slept in the room that originally belonged to Han Yun and later to Ma Yuan.

But he couldn't sleep peacefully no matter what, because as soon as he closed his eyes, the desperate eyes and painful eyes of the people under Xiaoguan City and the more than 10,000 soldiers who were abandoned by him appeared in front of him.

Even, he saw Zhao Zhidong and two thousand warriors falling to the ground one by one under the siege of the rebels and the Rong people.

At this moment, Zhao Zhihai fell into deep self-denial and despair, so much so that at this moment, he looked at Ma Yuan, who was busy serving tea and pouring water in front of him, and forgot that this was Zhang Ziyu or Gu Daoyuan's nephew.

But he still remembered the report sent to Xijing about the Yuxiao Pass rebellion, and it was this Ma Yuan and Zhu Lihua, who had seen a good conversation during the day, who rescued Yuxiao Pass from the Rong people.

"Yuan'er." Zhao Zhihai called softly.

Seeing that Ma Yuan was still busy on the side, Zhao Zhihai frowned, then shook his head with a self-deprecating smile and said, "Ma Yuan." ”

"Ah, the last will be."

When Ma Yuan heard Zhao Zhihai calling him, he was so nervous that he poured the boiling water in his hand on his fingers, and he immediately felt pain and didn't dare to scream, so he stood in place with a red face.