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"Attack!" Knowing that more than 1,000 people were blocking the iron cavalry of the Chu army, the guard general Huang drew his sword and ordered the guard sergeant to raise his spear and charge. Xiong Jing couldn't help but sneer when he saw this, and the foot soldiers charged at the cavalry, and the army of the Qin army's internal guards was so unwise.

"Kill!" He let out another loud shout, ignoring the stabbing chieftain spear, and the nickel sword in his left and right hands slashed directly through the shield array. The nickel was extremely sharp, and the three-millimeter-thick lacquered leather armor was all cut by the sword, hurting the flesh and bones.

The horses rushed through the array of guards that had been loosely dispersed by the advance, and headed straight for the people under the feathers. Someone finally escaped, and even the general Wang Jian jumped off the carriage with the support of Wang Luo and several other short soldiers, and galloped to the four-wheeled carriage behind. It was rare that his guards did not forget the huge Yu Jing, and a tall armor soldier raised this Yu Jing and chased Wang Jian to run quickly.

"Wang Qian!" Xiong Jing was still thinking about how to deal with Wang Qian, but he didn't think that Wang Jian would die without saying a word and not hesitate. He shouted angrily, rode his horse in pursuit, and Fusu, who had never fled from the carriage, shouted at this time for some reason: "Uncle! ”

Xiong Jing subconsciously slowed down when he heard the sound, he turned his head to let Fusu Shaoan not be impatient, and as soon as he opened his mouth to shout 'you', Lu Yangyan's loud shout sounded in his ears: "Da Ao, be cautious-"

Everything happens between the light flints. Xiong Jing, who had a premonition of danger, quickly turned his head, and he saw a crossbow arrow coming from the rear of Fusu, and behind the arrow were several ugly faces of Bai Di people. He told himself in his mind to dodge immediately, and if he didn't dodge, he would definitely die, but his body couldn't keep up with his thoughts at such a close distance, and in the blink of an eye, the crossbow arrow had already flew.

With a 'bang', the crossbow arrow hit Xiong Jing's chest, and although the copper axe was soft, under the huge kinetic energy, the arrow still shot through the thickened nickel giant armor and peeked through his vest. "Uh...", he let out a muffled moan and fell off his horse.

"Da Ao! Da Ao! Da Ao ......"

"Uncle, Uncle......"

Xiong Jing's body was thriving in pain on the snow like a carp when he fell, and he vaguely heard Lu Yangyan's voice, Fusu's voice, and finally his wife's voice and his son's cry. As the coldness and pain in his chest faded away, he fixed his eyes again, but his gaze looked through the faces of the people in front of him and looked up at the clouds in the sky dyed red by the last rays of the setting sun.

The clouds are so beautiful, the sky is so far away, the sun may set, but tomorrow it will rise again, and he will die! He can no longer see his wife and son, he can no longer return to the Chu Palace, and he is no longer the Great Ao of the Chu State. Thinking that he was about to leave all this, thinking of the remaining Chu soldiers, thinking of those Chu people who had not migrated, and thinking that the whole world would live under the enslavement of Zhao Zheng, his tears could not be suppressed. He was defeated, and he was defeated so completely!

"Passing on the life, passing on the ......" In tears, Xiong Jing struggled to speak, surrounded by fighting and screaming.

"Da Ao is unspeakable, unspeakable!" Xiong Jing felt that he was moving, and Lu Yangyan didn't let him speak. He grabbed his hand violently, and when Lu Yangyan approached, he finally heard his words: "Life... Cunning, descending... Descend to Qin, can't, can't ......"

"Da Ao is unspeakable, unspeakable!" Lu Yangyan knew what he had to do. He is the Knight of the Guard, and the Knight of the Guard's first task is to keep the Bearhorn safe. The reason why he was not by Xiong Jing's side this time was to avoid the Qin people's crossbow arrows, and Xiong Jing insisted on rushing forward alone. Now that he has been hit by an arrow, not to mention that he has no breath, even if he swallows his breath, he will return to the shogunate immediately. Doctor Yin Yuli is in the shogunate medical camp, if there is one person in the whole world who can save Xiong Jing, then this person will definitely not be someone else, this person must be Zhan Li.

"Hurry!" Lu Yangyan roared, like a wounded lion. The arrow, several feet long, was quickly cut off, and the bearthorn once again got on an unarmored dragoon, and the knight on the horse tied himself firmly to the bearthorn with a rope.

At this time, the shouting and killing around were even worse, and a fire broke out in the shogunate again, and a dense hoof sound sounded in the distance, which was the cavalry of the Qin army that had returned to help. Fei Jing, who was also riding on a horse and following the charging formation, suddenly whipped the dragon horse on the buttocks of Xiong Jing's horse, and he shouted: "Go!" He raised the three-headed phoenix flag that should have been held by Lu Yangyan, and rushed towards Qin Qi, who was getting closer and closer.

"Kill ——!" He shouted loudly above the galloping horse, and the knights of the Chu army who followed him to meet the enemy let out the same shout.

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On the battle line of the two armies of more than 500 steps to the west, the 140,000 Qin troops armed with copper spears advanced step by step. The coalition forces, which suffered heavy casualties and had sparse arrays, retreated step by step, and the soldiers barely maintained a thin array under the attack of the Qin army. Bai Lin's chariot was still fifty paces behind the battle line, following the entire front. The sun had set, and night was about to fall in a quarter and a half hours, but Bai Lin, who felt that he had grasped the victory, was not afraid of the darkness, and he believed that even if it was a night battle, he would be victorious.

The reason is simple, the coalition forces have already lost a lot of soldiers, and his chariot is now pressing the corpses of the coalition soldiers. The Qin army still had 140,000 people, and the defeated Qin soldiers behind them were also arrayed. No one is not afraid of the May Day Killing Order, and besides, they were ordered to retreat at the sound of the cymbal, and the establishment was not scattered. The Four-Nation Alliance may still have 100,000, 80,000, or 70,000 troops, but the Qin army has at least 200,000.

"Report ——!" When Bai Lin repeatedly thought that he would inevitably win, the sound of the military report sounded. "The shogunate fire is also a ...... of feathers, feathers"

Ling Qi pointed to the shogunate behind him in fear, and as soon as Bai Lin turned around, he saw the fire of the shogunate. The flags of the three armies were gone, only the flames that were blazing. Looking at the flames, the surprise on his face gradually turned to determination.

"Someone! "He took a deep breath and shouted, "Kill those who turn back!" ”

"General, ...... general, ...... eldest son" The shogunate not only has the three army strategists and generals, but also the general Wang Jian and the protector doctor Fusu. The fire of the shogunate must have been broken by the heavy cavalry of the Chu army, and the military officials couldn't help but be anxious.

"You ......" Bai Lin wanted to defend but didn't want to argue, he drew his sword and slashed at the soldier. I don't know if I knew that the iron sword would break or forgot that the iron sword would break, but the sword body did not cut people under the force, but broke itself. "Kill those who turn back!!"

Bai Lin's roar caused all the soldiers and strategists around him to turn back, and when they heard that the military order was 'Kill those who turn back!' The heads of the men immediately turned back again. The military officials who reported the news were frightened, and the military officials who gave the order saluted Bai Lin and ran to both sides of the military formation. "The general has an order: kill those who turn back! The general has an order, and the one who turns back will kill ......"

The military order sounded behind the Qin army's formation, 'Boom...... Bang......' was getting closer and closer to the Chu army's artillery array, and the artillery rang out as promised, but this time the cannon sounded another sound. Bai Lin hurriedly asked the car to stop, and stood on the carriage and looked west. He didn't know where the cannon was fired, but the sound of the cannon was not one, but counting. The distant fire flashed suddenly, and the smoke of gunpowder rose immediately, but the shell did not come out of its chamber, and the thunder bomb exploded not in the air, but not far in front of the artillery array.

"God help me!" Not in one place, but everywhere. Bai Lin, who didn't understand the distance, exclaimed, jumped out of the car and bowed to the surroundings. He had never believed in heaven before, but in this battle he finally found out what heaven was.

Why did the coalition army lose, why did the Qin army win, this is the will of heaven!

"Fire, fire, fire......"

"Don't open fire! Don't open fire! ”

There was no Qin cavalry assault artillery array, but the artillery array at this time was even more chaotic than the Qin cavalry charging array. Some people shouted to open the cannon, and some people shouted that the cannon should not be fired. When the flint is inspired, 'Boom! The entire chamber of the cannon exploded into fragments, and the thunderbolt in the chamber flew only a dozen steps away, and it exploded with a 'bang'. Although he was not hit by the fragments of the cannon body, the air wave pushed Wu Guang, who was standing on the side of the artillery, away.

The bore is not a one-time explosion, this is already a cannon that is a bore. Shen Qing, the general of the artillery guards, did not call for someone to rescue the bombed artillery pawns, but picked up a fire rope that was prepared, and then picked up a thunder bullet, he looked at the artillery pawns on both sides, and shouted in a high tone: "The whole army has it!" Advance ——! ”

The general of the first army marched forward with thunderbolts in his arms, and the artillery men on both sides suddenly calmed down from the panic of the explosion. One after another, the gun commander shouted: "All the guns!" Advance ——、 Advance ——! ”

The artillery is advancing, the Yingshi who protects the artillery is also advancing, the remaining thousands of city-registered soldiers are also advancing, and even the Nanjun Division, which was the first to find that the armor was damaged for no reason, is also advancing. Jun Sima Zhuang is no longer outside the shogunate, but writes quickly in the shogunate.

The strategist's mind is always delicate, and the defeat of the coalition is inevitable, so he must spread the news of the defeat as quickly as possible before the defeat. Shou Ying needs to be fully prepared, Da Liang must also be fully prepared, and Xinying must also be fully prepared......

Writing and writing, Zhuang Wudi's whole body couldn't help but tremble, crying and laughing.

He cried because of the defeat, the 180,000 coalition army, after the start of the war, the Qin army was like a bamboo, and the heavy cavalry also broke the Qin army's military formation, but perhaps it was providence, the coalition army was still defeated, and 180,000 people were wiped out in one battle.

He laughed because the state of Chu had already retreated. The Qin army can kill the heads of all the generals, and they can enslave and kill the Chu people in the Chu land, but they will never reach Xinying. As long as they can't reach Xinying, when the children who have avoided the relocation grow up, they will return to Chu under the leadership of Da Ao and then restore the Chu country.

Crying and laughing, Zhuang Wudi's tears fell on the Chu paper on the case one by one. The ink did not dry, and the handwriting that fell to the tears quickly became paste. He didn't dare to wipe it, so he could only bake the handwriting on the candle flame, and then carefully fold it and give it to the waiting officer.

"The state of Chu will never die!" With tears in his eyes, he uttered the phrase he thought he would never utter.

"The state of Chu will never die!" The officer's eyes were also completely moist, but his tears did not fall, and after saluting, the officer quickly turned around and came out of the curtain.

"Someone is coming, ......" The tears were still hanging on his face, and he shouted solemnly. The battle situation is irreparable, and he must now find Xiong Jing immediately, not only to find him, but also to send him to Xinying - the state of Chu cannot be without a king.