Yun Key looked in the direction of Ao Canghai's finger, and sure enough, a fire dragon composed of a row of torches appeared in the darkness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 With the help of the telescope, Yun Jian could even clearly see the Qin soldiers wearing cowhide helmets under the torches.

Obviously, these are the Qin soldiers stationed in the nearby watchtowers, in fact, the watchtowers of the Qin army are also large and small. There are only a few dozen people stationed in the small watchtower, and this kind of watchtower accounts for the vast majority. But for every ten watchtowers, there is a large watchtower, and hundreds of people can usually be stationed in the large watchtowers. Basically, it's all a general's general who sits here. In the event of an enemy attack, the Qin army can organize a counterattack nearby.

Looking at the scale of Qin Jun's assistance, Yun Key couldn't help but shake his head. The Qin army on both sides was organized, and it was only about 5,000 people each. This pair of takin cavalry, which has absolute superiority in equipment, has no quantitative superiority at all, and in the case of inferiority to takin cavalry in quantity and quality, their fate can be imagined.

Sure enough, the fire dragon didn't travel far. Yun Key heard the thunderous sound of cow hooves, because the takin weighed far more than the war horse. Therefore, their voices became deeper and deeper, and the hooves of the strong cows slammed into the ground. With the frequency of the cow's hooves, the earth kept trembling, and Yun Key even felt that the hill under his feet seemed to be shaking.

When the Qin army found that the takin cavalry with hideous armor could not come, thousands of Qin troops had not had time to form a formation from the marching army. The crazy takin cavalry rushed over, and the impact of the takin cavalry, which weighed a ton, was amazingly powerful. The strong soldier was hit by the takin, and his body immediately flew out like a straw stick. The tough leather armor was greased, and the horns of the ox with the hoop were cut open like a knife cutting butter.

The wound in the chest cavity was large and terrible, and the sternum was cut in unison. The man was hung on the horns of the ox, and as the takin tossed up and down, the entrails kept falling down. A series of internal organs were hung by various blood vessels, constantly dripping with blood, hanging on the body like lanterns. The intestines drag on the ground, and the heart drags on the intestines. People are still alive, and their hands and feet are constantly kicking and tossing. I couldn't hear him shouting when I opened my mouth wide, I saw this man dancing.

The takin loses patience, and it seems to dislike people hanging on its horns. Hanging more than 100 pounds of things made its neck very uncomfortable, and the horns flicked violently. The tall man was thrown out more than ten feet away, and he rolled a few times and did not move.

This is just a small microcosm of the Hongdae battlefield, where human life is no longer human life in the central killing field. The takin and the cavalry above were slaughtering frantically. The takin cavalry forwent the cavalry lance, preferring the cavalry knife that could kill continuously. The arc of the saber was waved again and again, and it flew into the sky with a large handful of blood beads. Huge wounds, like crocodile's mouth opening wide. Dark red viscous blood gushed out from within.

The screams were no longer heard, and the battlefield was always filled with all kinds of sounds. The sound was a hodgepodge, and it sounded like a military band playing majestic military music.

In the distance are burning watchtowers, and in the near distance are mangled corpses. Fire and blood became the masters of the night, killing but not civilization.

Cloud Key sighed! There were no more Qin soldiers rushing out around, indicating that there were no more Qin troops nearby. It is destined that there will be no greater results tonight, and I don't know if Ao Canghai will have greater results, he is monitoring Meng Tian's camp, if reinforcements are sent there. Ao Canghai will definitely not let go of such an opportunity to sharpen his knife.

"Let's go! That's it for tonight, clean up the battlefield and get ready to withdraw! "The air was full of blood, and Cloud Key didn't like the smell. People who are used to the battlefield don't like the smell very much! Of course, Chu Dayong's perversion is an exception.

Several people got off the hill, boarded the four-wheeled carriages under the escort of the guards, and disappeared into the darkness before dawn!

Fusu's whole person stood like a sculpture, and in front of him was the sun-drenched battlefield. Black blood shone dark red in the sunlight, and shattered corpses lay on the ground. Farther away are towers that are still smoking, and you don't have to think about it to know that they must be full of black charred corpses. He knew the structure of the watchtower, as long as it was lit underneath the fire. The people above had no other way than to jump off the building. But jumping off the building is also a life of nine deaths, and the corpses scattered around the watchtower must be proof.

Miserable! It's miserable! Regarding the cruelty of the battlefield, Fusu heard the veterans say. There is still a huge gap between the imaginary battlefield and the facts, and the real face of blood and corpses is far more terrible and bloody and cruel than the description of a veteran with poor vocabulary. Fusu's whole person was completely stupid, his mind was empty, and he didn't know which country he had run to with his fierce fighting spirit a few days ago.

"See! This is the battlefield, the battlefield of killing. The battlefield left by the Yun family, the Donghu people are like this. The Huns are like this, Li Xin is like this, the difference is that they are worse than us, and more people die. Now you understand why I didn't let you go to the rescue with someone last night! Meng Tian stood behind Fusu.

He was equally shocked by the battlefield in front of him, and he was not shocked by the cruelty of the battlefield. Joining the army as a teenager, he already knew what the battlefield was like. But what shocked him was that nearly 20,000 soldiers were lost overnight, but there were almost no corpses of enemy soldiers on the battlefield. There is not a single carcass of that giant takin, what does this mean? This shows that the 20,000 Qin soldiers tried their best, and they didn't even kill a huge monster takin of that kind.

The body of that monster is so huge, and there is no army to take that useless thing away when cleaning up the battlefield.

This kind of thing is terrible, terrible enough to be suffocating. Meng Tian finally knew how Li Xin was defeated, and he fought with Yun Key's army in an upright position, but he could only lose more miserably and completely. 400,000 people, not even 400,000 sheep in front of the army of Cloud Key.

The reason why Cloud Key didn't attack them can only mean that Cloud Key has other ideas. It's not that you don't want to kill them, and even as long as you send troops to constantly attack this transportation line. He had to withdraw his army, and 400,000 troops were 400,000 mouths. To feed these 400,000 mouths, he needs to keep this transportation line safe.

"This ...... This...... Could this be the strength of the Yun family? Fusu's eyes are bulging, these soldiers are all carefully selected by Meng Tian. Unexpectedly, all of them became like this overnight.

"Yes, this is the strength of the Yun family. If you had left the camp yesterday, you would have ended no better than them. It may even be even worse, at least from the battlefield, the Yun family did not dispatch that war elephant team. If I'm right, the elephant team is near our camp, ready to ambush the people who come out to rescue, and encircling and sending reinforcements is Yun Key's favorite thing to do. Meng Tian shook his head helplessly, now he was glad that he gritted his teeth last night to stop Fusu's noise. Anyone can lose, but he can't afford to lose. This is the hope of the Meng family for the future, and it is also the hope for the future of Daqin.

Fusu stopped talking, and he even forced him to die last night. wanted to go out with the army, but Meng Tian stopped him. Otherwise, he would have become a corpse lying on the ground. (To be continued.) )