"Boom!"

The drums of war roared, the earth shook, and the men shouted and the horses neighed.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

Sima Shang led the troops to rush to the front, looking at the Qin cavalry that was quickly assembled, and his eyes showed a look of amazement.

It's a pity that in terms of cavalry quality, Zhao is unparalleled in the world.

Especially after possessing the three treasures of the horse, the combat effectiveness of the cavalry of the Zhao State is even more incomparable, and they are fearless in the face of any enemy.

Meng Yi charged with five thousand elite cavalry, and did not think about defeating the cavalry of the Zhao State, but was only ready to fight and stalemate with the cavalry of the Zhao State, so as to buy time for the tens of thousands of Qin troops in front.

"Kill!"

Meng Yi had already put away his long sword and replaced it with a spear to charge on his horse.

Behind Meng Yi, five thousand Qin State elite horsemen also followed, all with murderous intent on their faces.

I have to say that the quality of Qin's soldiers is too strong.

Even if the cavalry of the Zhao State had the advantage of strength, the five thousand elite cavalry were not afraid at all, and followed closely behind Meng Yi, and their eyes also showed a look of slaughter.

Bow to Lao Qin and go to the national disaster together.

How can he say that he has no clothes, and is with his son?

This country, which originated in the western border, has had too many wounds, but the old Qin people have survived all kinds of hardships with unity and enthusiasm, and finally become a strong Qin that can deter the masses.

Now, the blood in the bones of the old Qin people has not been completely erased, but under the norms of Qin law, it has become more and more terrifying.

In a head-to-head duel, the Qin people are never afraid of anyone.

Even if the cavalry of the Zhao State was several times larger than his own, the eyes of the soldiers of the Qin State showed a bloodthirsty light, and they wanted to behead the enemy to obtain combat merits.

"Kill!"

The general colonel of the Qin State, who rushed to the front, was wearing fine black armor, and he was crazy with reason.

"Die!"

The general of the Qin State saw the right time, stabbed the spear in his hand like lightning, and went straight towards the throat of a Zhao State soldier.

It's just that because the Qin State war horse does not have stirrups, although this Qin State general has superb riding skills, when he stabs out a spear to fight, he does not dare to go all out after all.

He needed to have enough strength to clamp the horse's belly so that he wouldn't fall off the horse during the charge.

In fact, this kind of cavalry charge combat requires extremely high riding skills from knights.

If it weren't for the fact that many of the soldiers of the Qin State had been riding horses since childhood, and without stirrups, they could have fixed themselves on their horses with the strength of their legs, otherwise it would have been difficult to charge on the horses.

However, in this way, because the belly of the horse with both legs will consume a lot of physical strength, it is also impossible for the cavalry to charge for a long time.

The combat effectiveness and impact power of the cavalry will also be greatly restricted.

"Bell!"

Qin Guo stabbed the spear out of the colonel's hand, thinking that it would pierce the throat of the Zhao State soldier.

But he didn't want to, General Qin felt that his arm was numb, the spear clenched in both hands was almost shaken away, and his body almost fell off the horse.

Fortunately, this person's riding skills are exquisite, so he can stabilize his body.

Unexpectedly, the soldier of Zhao Guo on the opposite side, after knocking away the spear in the hand of the general of the Qin State, was not affected much, and when the general of the Qin State was trying to stabilize his body, he suddenly stabbed out the spear in his hand.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered out, and General Qin looked down at the spear on his chest, his eyes full of disbelief.

"How did you do that?"

He didn't even understand how the opponent could stabilize his body almost without any influence after a hard fight, and then stabbed a spear again.

Even if Zhao Guoshi's riding skills are slightly higher than that of Qin Jun, there will not be such a big gap!

"Poof!"

The soldier of Zhao State did not answer, but indifferently drew out the spear that pierced into the body of the general of the Qin State, and then rushed forward again.

Blood splattered out, and the strong feeling of dizziness made General Qin unable to bear it any longer, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

The war horses galloped, and the tragic battle officially began.

Meng Tian originally thought that even if his cavalry was not as good as the cavalry of Zhao State, the two sides would be able to stalemate for a while, which was enough for Meng Tian to prepare for defense.

He didn't expect that the two sides had just begun to fight, and the cavalry of the Zhao State had fiercely penetrated the Qin army's formation with a devastating momentum.

Subsequently, the cavalry of the Zhao State was like a tiger into the wolf pack, and it took a small time to rush the cavalry of the Qin State to pieces.

"How is that possible!"

At this time, even Meng Wu was shocked.

He knew that the cavalry of the Zhao State had strange equipment and their combat effectiveness had improved a lot, but he had never really fought head-on with the cavalry of the Zhao State, and he did not know the horror of this cavalry at all.

Although he had expected that the five thousand Qin cavalry would not be the opponent of the Zhao army, he did not expect that the gap would be so large.

"Boom!"

People shouted that the horses neighed, and the iron horses rode vertically and horizontally.

After the cavalry of the Zhao State tore apart the formation of the Qin army, the knights in front did not stop at all, and continued to rush towards the front.

As for those soldiers of the Qin State who were scattered and were lucky not to be killed, they had to face a steady stream of Zhao cavalry.

When all the 20,000 Zhao elite cavalry charged over, the 5,000 Qin cavalry had almost been killed or wounded.

Meng Wu and Meng Yi were protected by the soldiers beside them in shock and fled into the distance.

Sima Shang was covered in blood, looking at the vulnerable Qin Guojing Cavalry, his eyes also showed disbelief.

Although he had long known that the cavalry with the three treasures on the horse would greatly increase his combat effectiveness, he did not expect that it would be raised to such a terrifying level.

It is no exaggeration to say that the cavalry with the three treasures on horseback and the most primitive cavalry belong to two completely different types of troops.

At this moment, Sima Shang couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

Since the army, Sima Shang has never been so happy in his heart, and he has never been so confident in Zhao Guo.

Even the most elite cavalry of the Qin State is so vulnerable, who else will the Zhao State fear?

"Kill!"

Sima Shang raised his blood-stained spear high, shouted at his hoarse throat, and then slammed his legs around the horse's belly and rushed out first.

"Kill!"

The blood of all Zhao Guo's soldiers was boiling, and the qi that had been accumulated in his heart for many years poured out like a flood.

They don't want to be depressed anymore!

They want to kill the enemy, they want revenge, they want to tear all the Qin army apart, and they want to wash away the shame of Changping!

The beast that slept in the blood of the Zhao people seemed to have torn apart the cage, and it hated to look up to the sky and roar, tearing at the bodies of all enemies.

20,000 cavalry galloped vertically and horizontally, and killed the Qin State foot soldiers in front.

At this time, due to the rapid defeat of the 5,000 Qin cavalry, coupled with the tens of thousands of Qin foot soldiers on the march, the formation stretched for more than ten miles.

As a result, Meng Fu had no time to organize the Qin State infantry for defense.

It is also destined that the Qin army of about 40,000 can only become lambs to the slaughter in the face of 20,000 Zhao national iron horses.

Zhao Guo's iron cavalry turned into a god of death that harvested life.

Even if the Qin army resisted hard, in addition to increasing casualties to the cavalry of the Zhao State, it could not change the outcome at all.

The war lasted for more than two hours, and the Qin army finally collapsed completely, and the remnants of more than 10,000 defeated troops fled in all directions.

However, in the face of the high-speed Zhao iron cavalry, the Qin army had no chance of surviving at all, and after many Qin troops were caught up and killed, some people finally chose to surrender.

On the hill.

Zhao Jia looked at the dense Qin army captives in the distance, felt the hatred in their eyes, and sighed slightly.

"Kill it."

Zhao Jia's voice was very light, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

During the Warring States Period, the killing of prisoners was not advocated, but after hearing Zhao Jia's order, no one spoke out against it.

Butcher's knife, crying, scolding, wailing.

Hatred, blood, heads, feats.

The corpses of the Qin army lying everywhere are complaining about the cruelty of the Zhao people, and they also seem to be replaying the history of Changping.

As the sun sets, the sunset is as red as blood.