Chapter 100: Goal--Death! (Ten thousand rewards plus more, eight more to subscribe)
Changping Pass is part of the Great Wall of Baili Stone.
Although the so-called Great Wall, which was hastily built in the form of a stone foundation, is simply a comparison of thatched houses with high-rise buildings compared to the real Great Wall, there is at least one point that this Baili Stone Great Wall is the same as the Great Wall of Zhao.
That's the way.
In the thousand-mile-long Great Wall on the northern border of the Zhao Kingdom, each of the two beacon towers was connected by a long staircase for the emergency mobilization of troops in wartime.
Although there are no steps to the Great Wall, there is also a road.
One starts from Changping Pass in the west, is the sheep's head mountain in the middle, and is the rugged mountain road of the old pass in the east.
This road may not be able to accommodate horses and vehicles, but if it is only for the movement of troops, then it is more than enough.
At this moment, Sima Jin took five hundred Qin Ruishi to take the lead in boarding the Bailishi Great Wall, and killed them all the way to the east along the Bailishi Great Wall.
The mountain road was rugged and in the dark, even though there was a torch in front of Sima Jin, the new generation of fierce generals of the Qin army was still tripped by the gravel in the darkness several times, and once sat on the ground with his butt and was pierced by an extremely sharp pebble, causing some parts to still have a faint pain.
As Sima Jin walked, he turned his head from time to time to look at the south in the dark.
Although they were more than ten miles apart, and they were blocked by Han Wangshan in front of them, Sima Jin could still see the fire in the sky over there, as well as the shouts of killing from time to time.
Sima Jin took a deep breath, and the cool breeze on Taihang Mountain on the autumn night made Sima Jin, who was only wearing light leather armor, feel very cool.
Sima Jin's pace was fast, because he knew very well in his heart that he didn't have much time.
Sima Jin's army is a very important surprise soldier fought by Wu Anjun Bai Qi, who is good at winning by surprise, in this decisive battle.
According to Bai Qi's plan, after capturing Changping Pass, this strange army will raid another more important pass of the Zhao army along the line of the Baili Stone Great Wall - Guguan as soon as possible, so as to completely cut off all the retreats of the Zhao army and surround all the 450,000 Zhao troops!
Since it is a miracle soldier, it is necessary to achieve the goal as quickly as possible.
After all, it is impossible to hide the news of the capture of Changping Pass for too long.
Once Zhao Jun reacts, everything is difficult to say.
Suddenly, a few glimmers of fire lit up not far in front of Sima Jin, and a voice that sounded like a Handan accent sounded.
"Stop! Who are you, and why do you walk at night? ”
Several figures appeared, blocking the way of Sima Jin and the others.
This is the patrol post of the Zhao army on the Great Wall of Bailishi.
Since the rest of the Bailishi Great Wall did not border the Qin army's position except for Changping Pass, there were no combat troops of the Zhao army on the Bailishi Great Wall, but only wandering patrol posts like these small teams encountered by Sima Jin.
The significance of this Baili Stone Great Wall is more that once the line of Hanwang Mountain-Hyunshi City-Daliangshan is lost, the Zhao army can immediately rely on the defense line that has been built to continue to defend on the line of Changping Pass-Yangtou Mountain-Guguan.
Looking at the vigilant Zhao Jun patrol posts in front of him, Sima Jin snorted lowly, lowered his head, and did not speak.
Although Sima Jin was wearing a set of Zhao Jun soldiers' armor at this moment, as soon as he opened his mouth, Sima Jin's thick Guanzhong accent would be instantly exposed.
Fortunately, Sima Jin didn't need to speak, because the person who had been walking ahead of Sima Jin and leading the way for this army was the one who needed to speak.
Lou Bing.
The two or five hundred lords of the Zhao army Changping Pass assassinated the lieutenant Zhongxing Shield as the building soldiers who helped the Qin army break through Changping Pass.
I saw that the Lou soldiers snorted, and walked directly towards the patrol post in front of him, and said in a somewhat impatient tone: "Now that the Qin army is attacking, the captain of the Bank of China Shield ordered me to lead the army to patrol and guard to prevent the Qin people from sneaking attack!" Have you found any enemies? ”
Only then did several Zhao army patrol posts see the standard officer armor of the Lou soldiers and the two or five hundred main symbols on their bodies, so the tone of these patrol posts immediately relaxed a lot: "It turned out to be two or five hundred masters...... We have patrolled so far, and we have not yet found that the Qin people are coming, so please rest assured that the two or five hundred lords are here. ”
Lou Bing snorted, didn't speak, and swaggered with Sima Jin and the soldiers of the Qin Army behind him, and walked towards the several Zhao Army patrol posts that had been on the side in front of him.
A moment later, just as Sima Jin was passing by the last Zhao army patrol post, Sima Jin suddenly pulled out the bronze sword at his waist, and directly slashed the unsuspecting Zhao soldier to the ground with a single sword.
A very brief massacre ensued.
The soldiers of the Zhao army of this squad barely made any resistance, and were killed by Sima Jin and the Qin army soldiers behind him in just one minute.
Sima Jin kicked out the corpse next to him with a calm face, watched the corpse roll down the mountain and disappear into the darkness, then put the blood-stained long sword back into the sheath, and looked up at the soldier in front of him: "Go."
To be honest, Sima Jin doesn't like Lou Bing.
In Sima Jin's view, a man must go to the battlefield with dignity and death, and he must die openly.
A traitor like Lou Bing, Sima Jin felt that he was simply a man without eggs.
Even if Lou Bing betrayed Sima Jin's enemy Zhao Guo, even if there was no betrayal of Lou Bing, Sima Jin would not be able to defeat Changping Pass at all, and Sima Jin did not look down on Lou Bing because of this.
No eggs are no eggs.
Lou Bing glanced at Sima Jin, with a flattering smile on his face, and said, "General Sima is indeed superb in martial arts, and he deserves to be called the old general Sima Cuo."
Sima Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, with an impatient expression on his face, interrupting the Lou soldiers who still wanted to continue patting the horses: "Let's go."
Lou Bing closed his mouth and obediently continued to lead the way.
The Great Wall of Baili Stone, as the name suggests, is a hundred miles away.
Although there is a gap between this hundred miles and the hundred miles of later generations, and it is only about thirty miles from Changping Pass to the old pass, Sima Jin still took the five hundred Qin Ruishi behind him to march in a hurry for a night, and finally stopped at dawn.
During this time, four more Zhao army patrols were planted in Sima Jin's hands.
What appeared in Sima Jin's eyes with the first glimmer of light on the horizon was the most important goal of Sima Jin's trip-the old pass.
According to the information provided by the internal Yinglou soldier in front of Sima Jin, because the pass was far away from the front-line battlefield, the Zhao army only symbolically arranged a thousand guards here, and the defense here was actually relatively lax.
After all, from a normal point of view, it is impossible for the enemy to fly a distance of dozens of miles and the heavy defense line of the Zhao army to this place.
Sima Jin looked at the not very majestic pass in front of him, and a burst of excitement surged in his heart.
As long as the old pass is laid, and then hold on until the arrival of the large army led by Wang Ling behind him, then all the retreats of the Zhao army on the entire Changping battlefield will be blocked!
Without any hesitation, Sima Jin decisively drew his sword in his hand: "Second and third sons, follow me!" <