The water of the Yishui River is not turbulent, when the drums of war are beating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe Qin army began to cross the river, and they collected all the tools they could to cross the river. There were wooden rafts, wooden boats, and even some guys, holding a big piece of wood and going into the water.

The arrows shot from the other side of the river were as dense as locusts, hitting the big shield erected by the Qin army and falling into the water, and then being carried downstream by the Yishui River, which was not turbulent.

Wang Jian stood on the shore and watched, the first batch of heavy armor Mo knife battalions had landed. These people were wearing heavy armor and moving with difficulty, and in order to reduce the weight, their heavy knives were carried by the soldiers next to them. Don't look at their clumsiness on the boat, as long as their feet step on the ground, they turn into tigers one by one. Before the Yan army rushed up, the first group of people to go ashore formed a thin formation. Even so, for the Yan army, they are also impregnable.

Those Yan soldiers who rushed over tremblingly encountered the heavily armored Mo Dao Battalion, and they were simply shattered. The flying blood and scattered human stumps quickly shattered the enemy's first counterattack. This time, not only did they fail to drive the Qin army into the water, but the Yan army itself suffered heavy losses because they trampled on each other as they fled. If the heavy armored cavalry rushed over at this time, the Yan army's military formation would probably collapse in a battle.

Wang Jian let out a sneer disdainfully, the pre-war tactics were right. In front of the Great Qin Tiger and Wolf-like male division, the Yan Army is an existence like a chicken, a tile, and a dog. There is no need for stratagem, and there is no need for any art of war. The use of the art of war against these people is the greatest insult to the art of war. Using the power of Great Qin Taishan to convince them is the most important thing. The conquest of a vassal state is far more important than the conquest of the land. Wang Qian, who had fought in the Eastern Battlefield for many years, knew this better than any Qin general.

So this time, Wang Jian did not arrange the military strategy as in the past. Instead, he chose a place where the water flow was stable, and no matter how solid the defense of the Yan army on the opposite side was, he forcibly attacked.

Wang Ben was shirtless, and the young man's chest was strong enough. There are no rhetoric, no slogans. Just raised the war knife in his hand, and went into the water with a large piece of wood. Guanzhong babies have been digging in the soil for generations, and the kung fu in this water is not comparable to others. If the Yan army dared to organize water ghosts at this time and fight hand-to-hand with the Qin army in the water, including Wang Ben, he would definitely be dead and lifeless.

But the Yan army didn't, and there was no time for war. Ju Wu was still racking his brains thinking about where the Qin army would cross the river. More than 20 miles wide front, as well as some places upstream, although there were 100,000 troops under his command that had been improvised together, Ju Wu still felt that it was not enough. Compared to those where the water is fast, the landing site has a smooth flow and little silt, and the terrain is flat.

Because of this, Ju Wu decided that Wang Jian would definitely not cross the river here. It's just that 8,000 soldiers are deployed here to defend, but this scale of numbers can be regarded as Ju Wu's best efforts.

Wang Ben was still choked to death while holding the driftwood, but as soon as his feet stepped on the shore, the young general who looked like a little tiger was possessed again. With a swing of his sword, he immediately rushed towards the Yan army, which was several times more numerous than him. The war knife slammed through a few soft arrows that flew over, and the people rushed to the Yan army formation that had just been completed by the whole team.

The war knife with Gangfeng split the halberd of a member of the opposite Yan Jiang Lianren with a halberd in half, and the reputation of the war knife of the Yun family is very guaranteed. The eight hundred Qin troops behind Wang Ben all fought bravely to be the first. They saw Yan Jun like a wolf seeing meat, naked and wearing only a pair of shorts. But he was not afraid of the heavily armed Yan army on the opposite side, and in just one round, the Yan army lying on the opposite side was crying wolf.

The long knife slashed horizontally and vertically, and there were bursts of bloody rain. Wang Ben felt slimy on his body, and he knew that it was the blood of the enemy. The knife slashed at the neck of a strong man, who was too strong. The bones of the neck actually stuck the war knife. Fiercely pulled the war knife in his hand downward, and the "click" sound of the blade grinding through the bone ballast reached his ears. It's a big head, and it's still gnawing on the dirt when it falls to the ground.

The heavily armored Mo Sword Battalion could only watch Wang Ben and them fight bravely for military merits, but they were slow to move forward because of the drag of the heavy armor. For the first time, these strong men had endless resentment against their sturdy armor!

Wang Ben carried a prisoner under his arm, carrying a huge human head in his hand. The army of the Yan army, which seems to be like a madman, rushes left and right (I also feel mysterious in this paragraph, but Mr. Sima Qian wrote it like this.) Plagiarism, I don't believe that Sima Qian can gnaw through the coffin and sue me! ）。

The soldiers of the Yan Army are going crazy, and these people in front of them are not people. They're all war monsters! Where are there guys who don't have a piece of armor on their bodies, and they rush into the military formation. The person in front was stabbed in the middle by the results, and the people in the back didn't seem to see it. With his teeth and howling, he rushed up, and the steel knife in his hand turned into a white arc with the reflection of the scorching sun, and cut the Yan army on the opposite side in half.

The army collapsed at an astonishing speed, and the speed with which the Yan army fled was beyond Wang Ben's expectations. These guys ran so fast that Wang Ben thought that even if he got on a horse, he might not be able to leave many people behind.

The landing ground opened, and the Qin troops behind swarmed across the Yishui River. The next stop will be Yanjing, the capital of Yan Kingdom, and this war will not be over if Yan Wangxi and his precious son Prince Dan are not brought back to Daqin.

Ju Wu's face was so gloomy that he could wring out water, and the fleeing Yan army did not even return to the camp. He knew from the patrol guards that the Qin army had successfully crossed the water, and that the Yan State would be destroyed, and no one would die for a regime that was doomed. In just one day, the news of the Qin army's crossing of Yishui spread like the wind.

When many of the soldiers heard the news, they immediately took off their armor and abandoned their weapons. They were reluctant to fight the Qin army, preferring to keep their lives and go home as farmers.

Thousands of people ran away in one day, and at night God knows how many more people will be seen. Captain Sili was covered in blood, and it was not left on the battlefield. It's because he just cut off the heads of a hundred and ten fleeing soldiers, and Rao can't help those who want to escape.

"Hey......! Let's go, let's go! Don't kill. The edifice will fall, and we can't do anything about it. The Ju family has been loyal to the king for generations, born as a Yan minister and died as a Yan ghost. The king has given us the wealth of the Ju family, which is what our Ju family must do. The king did not give them riches, so they naturally did not have to die for the king. In this world, there is never as much to gain as there is to lose. From the king to the commoners! Ju Wu leaned back in his chair, he had done his best. But he can't go back! (To be continued.) )