Chapter 398 [The Brave Wins Two When Narrow Roads Meet]

A Qin pawn stumbled to Bai Qi, panting and said: "Report to the general, the main force of the Zhao army is rushing in the direction of Elk Mountain, twenty miles away from our army, and thirty miles away from Elk Mountain...... This Qin pawn was in charge of reconnaissance, and the crimes suffered along the way were all inhuman, in order to rush back in time to report the military situation, his hands were already frozen and blackened.

Bai Qi personally helped the sergeant up and said, "Okay, a hundred people have gone, only you come back, I will personally ask you for credit." ”

Bai Qi already had a number in his heart at this time, and immediately began to dispatch troops, and said: "Wang Ling listens to the order, and this general orders you to lead 20,000 troops and 20,000 soldiers outside Elk Mountain to converge and block Lian Po's road to Elk Mountain; Sima Qi and Wang Fu obeyed the order, and the general ordered you to lead 30,000 soldiers each to the left and right wings, and make sure that the Zhao army entered Fangmapo according to the prior plan; The general will personally lead the army forward, and the departments are not allowed to slack off, and the encirclement of the Zhao army should be completed at Fangmapo......"

More than 20 miles away from the Qin army, the main force of the Zhao army was marching desperately, and the pioneer was Lian Ting, who led 10,000 Zhao troops to almost rush the road.

Lian Ting's expression was very anxious, just looking forward to being able to fly to Elk Mountain, and from time to time he scolded the soldiers behind him to make them faster.

Zhao Jun walked for another ten miles or so, and there was no more snowflakes in the night sky, although the hazy moonlight was very weak, but it filled the night sky, Lian Ting smiled at the glimmer of moonlight, and said happily: "Faster, it's no longer snowing......"

Before Lian Ting's words were finished, he heard a squeak, which made the roots of his teeth sore and soft, and then he saw a faint black shadow flashing in front of him, Lian Ting thought that his eyes were spent, and rubbed his eyes vigorously to take a closer look, and it seemed to be a figure in front of him.

The squeaking sound became more and more dense, and in an instant it became a patch, and there was a faint reflection of the moonlight, and the cold light of the weapon could be seen.

Lian Ting was taken aback, and then shouted in a high-pitched voice: "If there is an enemy, immediately line up to meet the enemy." "Those who follow Lian Ting to fight the vanguard are the elite of the Zhao army, but even if they are the elite, they have almost exhausted their strength along the way, and they are completely supported by a faith, and in order to hurry, Zhao Jun's team is very chaotic, and Lian Ting shouted and failed to gather the troops in the first time.

The Qin army that Lian Ting encountered was the elite of the Qin army led by Bai Qi himself, although there were only 3,000 people, they were all veterans of a hundred battles, with rich combat experience and extremely skilled combat skills, it was such an army, which bit the vanguard of the Zhao army fiercely.

The Zhao army was immediately in chaos, and was a little confused and overwhelmed by this sudden attack, while the Qin army came prepared, and the Qin soldiers, who had extremely strong combat effectiveness, brandished their weapons, like a sharp knife to cut and eat the Zhao army.

Lian Ting struggled to swing the weapon in his hand, killing a Qin pawn fiercely in front of him, just when he wanted to attack the second Qin pawn, a cold wind came from the front, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a Qin general covered in heavy armor, his eyes burst out with cold killing power, and an iron rod was already hanging in the air.

Lian Ting was not afraid, the spear in his hand waved to meet him, and the two weapons collided together, making a deafening sound of gold and iron.

Lian Ting only felt a tightness in his chest, as if he had pressed a thousand catties of boulder, his hands could no longer grasp the spear, and he flew backwards with a whoosh, and then vomited out a mouthful of blood, drawing a bloody picture on the snow in front of him.

"It's not bad, pick me up again." Lian Ting was facing Bai Qi, the Great Qin Wu'anjun, and Bai Qi saw that the general of the Zhao Army in front of him could actually take him with a stick, and he thought that he was not an unknown person, and he had already moved to kill.

Lian Ting was smashed by Bai Qi's stick and was weak, where is the ability to pick up Bai Qi's stick again! Besides, the shadow of the famous tree, the word Bai Qi already made him frightened, and he couldn't understand why Bai Qi was able to intercept Zhao Jun at this time.

"Young General, let's go......" Lian Ting's personal guards suddenly turned pale when they heard that the Qin general reported that his home was white, but they had not forgotten their duties, and they desperately hugged Lian Ting and dragged him back, and finally rescued Lian Ting from Bai Qi's stick after paying the price of more than a dozen lives.

Lian Ting's vanguard troops were quickly defeated under the impact of Bai Qi's troops, and Bai Qi alone drove the Zhao army all over the mountain, and what made the Zhao army wonder was that after the Qin army defeated the advance of the Zhao army, it actually stopped and did not continue the pursuit.

Bai Qi stopped and stood in the snow, he was waiting for the main force of the Qin army, believing that this battle had broken up the forward troops of the Zhao army, and the Zhao army had to be cautious, and when the Zhao army came to his senses, the main force of the successor Qin army also caught up.

Bai Qi is almost the military soul of the Qin army, at this time, Bai Qi held the big stick high, and the Qin army that came after him did not dare to breathe, only the cheering sound of the cold wind blowing the flag, and everyone was looking at the heroes in their minds.

Bai Qi's voice was loud, shouting: "The eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, and he should make meritorious contributions, I Bai Qi was also born in the army, and I have today with my military exploits, and my today is your tomorrow......"

"Wu Anjun...... Wu Anjun...... Wu Anjun ...... "Bai Qi's words are more effective than any other words of encouragement, and the blood of the soldiers of the Qin army is boiling, and the voice of support soars into the sky.

Bai Qi waved the big stick and said: "Today, our army will kill Zhao Jun without leaving a piece of armor, kill it!" The soldiers of the Qin army responded like a mountain, scrambling one by one, and launched an earth-shattering attack on the Zhao army.

At the same time, Sima Qi and Wang Fu had also arrived at the designated position and launched an offensive against the Zhao army together with Bai Qi.

The attack of the Qin army did catch Zhao Jun off guard, especially when Lian Po saw his son Lian Ting, although Lian Ting was snatched back a life by the guards, but the white stick shook him not lightly, and he was carried in front of Lian Po, Lian Po looked at Lian Ting, who had blood stains in the corners of his eyes, nostrils, and mouth, and his distressed heart was like a knife, but Lian Po was the actual commander of Zhao Jun after all, and quickly suppressed the heart of the poor son, and after ordering someone to take care of Lian Ting, he immediately began to deploy.

Lian Po had long expected that the Qin army would definitely have a backup move to attack the Elk Mountain granary, and the biggest backup move was to besiege the city and send reinforcements, so Lian Po formulated a response tactic and divided the troops when he set off.

"Huayangjun, the Elk Mountain granary must be saved, and there must be no mistakes, Lian Po will hand over the safety of Elk Mountain to you." Lian Po said earnestly.

Feng Ting nodded and said, "General, don't worry!" As long as I, Feng Ting, still have a breath of air, I will relieve the siege of Elk Mountain, and if I can't complete this task, Feng Zheng will kill himself under Elk Mountain. Feng Ting immediately separated from the Zhao army's main formation with 30,000 horses and hurried to Elk Mountain.

Feng Ting marched from the direction where Sima Qi was, and the two armies soon collided together, of course, an earth-shattering battle was inevitable, but Feng Ting relied on his familiarity with geography to lead the Qin army to a very dangerous place to fight, and after losing more than 10,000 troops, he opened a bloody road and went straight to Elk Mountain.

Sima Qi didn't want to stop Feng Ting, but he didn't want to and didn't dare to destroy Bai Qi's plan, so he could only watch Feng Ting's troops flee by the way, which made Sima Qi feel a little comforted that there was still Wang Ling's army under Elk Mountain, and Zhao Jun wanted to save Elk Mountain, but I was afraid that it would be impossible.

Under Bai Qi's brave fighting, his combat intention was finally realized, and the main force of the Zhao army was surrounded by the Qin army in the area of Fangmapo, where the terrain was easy to attack and difficult to defend, and it was a place that Bai Qi had already surveyed.

Of course, Lian Po knew the Qin army's combat intentions, but Lian Po didn't believe that the Qin army could eat him, after the Zhao army divided his troops several times, there were still more than 100,000 troops led by Lian Po, and these people were in hand, even in the face of Bai Qi, who had won a hundred battles, Lian Po was also confident, even if he couldn't win, he would not lose.

Sergeant Zhao was excited, everyone's face was like fire, and his eyes showed a cold murderous intent, I don't know which officer shouted a sentence to fight to the end, Zhao Jun shouted these four words one after another, and in the end, almost all the soldiers on the front line shouted hoarsely, fortunately, the mountain is not high here, otherwise there must be a danger of causing an avalanche.

"Archers ready to ......" although it was midnight, but everything was no different from the daytime battle, the war drums were beating, which kicked off the prelude to the battle, and in the golden drums, a Zhao army captain commanded nearly 10,000 archers to prepare.

The archers of the Zhao army quickly untied the longbow, adjusted the bowstring, pulled out the feather arrows in the quiver, and put them on the bowstring......

"Shoot the arrows." The lieutenant shouted, and countless archers calmly pulled the bowstring apart, pulled it full, and then gently loosened, and a rain of arrows in the air was like a swarm of black locusts, drawing a beautiful arc, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and falling overwhelmingly towards the Qin army's position.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk ......" The Qin army's formation sounded a dense sound, countless feather arrows were ordered on the wooden shield, and continuous screams came from the Qin army's array, and the Qin army fell under the baptism of arrow rain, howling all over the ground.

The rain of arrows of the Zhao army did not seem to stop, and the Qin soldiers fell one after another, but they did not stop, but firmly rushed towards the position of the Zhao army.

At the cost of his life, the Qin army narrowed the distance between him and the Zhao army, and a Qin soldier threw away the shield full of feathered arrows that was about to shatter, and rushed madly in front of the Zhao soldier with the iron sword in his hand, stabbing Zhao to death with a sword, and then swept with a sword, killing a Zhao army archer who had not had time to draw his weapon.

Not to be outdone, Sergeant Zhao stepped forward with a few spears at the right time, pierced several holes in the brave Qin pawn, shook off the corpse of the Qin pawn, and stabbed forward again......