Li Mu turned around and shouted, "Everyone, withdraw from the camp!" ”

"Get out of the barracks!" The surviving soldiers of Zhao hurriedly shouted behind them and passed on the order.

Gu Nan stood in place and ordered.

"Crossbowmen, release the arrows."

"The rest of the people, guard the camp gate, and not a single one can be let go!"

The soldier behind him waved the torch in his hand, and in an instant the shouting of killing began, and the flames were turned over, and finally the long night was not at all peaceful.

The crossbowman untied the longbow from his back, and the arrows rained down into the flames.

The infantry soldiers rushed to the camp gate, and the two armies finally collided.

Zhao Jun was forced by flames behind him, and another random arrow shot over the camp.

There was a panic, the camp gate was blocked by the Qin army, and for a while, it almost became a one-sided fight.

The camp gate is not small, but at most, it can only rush out of dozens of people at a time, as long as Zhao Jun rushes out of the camp gate, he will be added by the Qin army outside with a chaotic sword.

It's a foregone conclusion.

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It's a mess all around.

Li Mu looked at the soldiers who had fled in all directions.

Suddenly laughed.

I was actually calculated, it seems that I am really old.

Turning his head to look at the twisting flames everywhere.

Is this where the old man is buried?

Dying in battle is also a good fate for a general.

But wait.

Li Mu pulled out the long sword from his waist.

patted the war horse under him, his war horse was not disturbed by the firelight, but just glanced at Li Mu calmly.

Li Mu turned the horse's head.

The thousands of cavalry behind him watched him silently.

By this time, only they had not been in chaos.

Without Li Mu's order, they would not do anything superfluous.

The horses trampled restlessly on the ground, but they were still holding them back.

Looking at them, Li Mu was silent for a moment.

"Follow the general and break through the Qin army."

"Let them see, what is the army of the North!"

Li Mu held the hilt of his sword and walked past them.

"Yes!"

Thousands of people said at the same time.

Following behind Li Mu, he walked towards the camp gate in the firelight, walking faster and faster, and finally urged the war horse to rush up.

The hot wind swept Li Mu's robe.

Let's wait for the old man, and finally, have a good time!

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Gu Nan stood on Brother Hei's side, looking at the churning flames and billowing black smoke.

With a sigh of relief, even if such a Zhao army is Li Mu, it is difficult to organize it when he thinks about it, and he has formed a combat force.

Turning his head, his hand gently put his hand on the neck of the black brother on the side.

"It's over."

I don't know who I'm talking to, or if I'm talking to myself.

"It's over."

Watching the flames raging in the distance, the sound of swords and soldiers was non-stop.

"Weijia Hainexi, return to his hometown."

chuckled.

"Let's go back alive together."

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"Click."

There was a soft thud.

Or rather, a light snap, like something falling from a high altitude and falling on a leaf between the mountains and forests.

"Click."

The second sound, a trace of coldness hit Gu Nan's face armor.

Her eyes froze.

The rain has been very heavy in the past few days, and it has come very suddenly.

"Click······"

The sound of the rain washed the mountain and the camp in the firelight, and as soon as the flames stopped, the heat faded and was replaced by a cold.

Gu Nan's eyes froze there, and only after half a sound did he move.

With a dazed and incredulous.

She looked up at the sky.

The vision became blurred, and the rain fell densely and spread out in the sky.

The rain was barely visible in sight, but it was filtered by the last of the firelight, shimmering.

The rain fell, as if it were overturned, and soon turned into a downpour.

Soak the clothes of everyone in the battle array, and extinguish the flames.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and in the escaping black smoke, Zhao Jun survived the catastrophe, while Qin Jun was at a loss.

"Ho, ho." Li Muti took the sword, standing at the camp gate gasping, his clothes and armor stained with blood, and he felt the coldness on his body. Looking to the sky, the rain hit him in the face.

"Hehehehe." Li Mu chuckled, and finally let out a long howl: "Heaven will not die in my Zhao Kingdom!" ”

He raised his sword, rode his horse, and shouted at the Qin army who couldn't see his head outside the camp gate: "Kill!" ”

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Gu Nan looked at the rain for a long time before muttering and asking.

"Why ······"

The rain soaked her visor and landed between her chapped lips through the thin slits of the visor.

The corners of Gu Nan's eyes seemed to slip, and he didn't know if it was rain or what.

Her voice was soft.

"Do you really want the people of this world to die before you can give up?"

She didn't understand.

"Kill !!"

The voice in my ears was faint.

Until I heard the voice clearly.

"General!" A trap soldier said in Gu Nan's ear: "What do we do?" ”

Gu Nan lowered his head, took the spear off his back, and turned it over on Brother Hei's back.

Beneath the armor, his eyes lifted and stared at the chaotic camp gate.

"Kill, break that Zhao army!"

It's just that the heavens don't allow it, so what?

In front of the camp gate, it rained heavily.

Li Mu carried a sword and led a horse to stand in the chaotic military formation, with thousands of horsemen behind him.

Looking at the Qin army in front of him, a white robe slowly walked out of the military formation with a silver spear.

The fierce face covered by his face is terrifying, and the bearing on his body is even more murderous.

Behind him was a black-armored army, all with the face of a fierce beast, silent, and the eyes under the fierce face were full of ferocity.

Just walking around, there was a bad breath in the face.

The spears of thousands of horsemen behind Li Mu hung down, and a strong chill appeared in the array, and there seemed to be a cyclone circling on the spear, rolling away the rain on the spear.

Li Mu looked at the white-robed general in front of him, and already had a guess in his heart.

The old body was straight, his eyes were full of war, and the old voice roared.

"We are the army of the northern border of Zhao State."

"Come to the battle!"

With a flick of the spear in Gu Nan's hand, the rain slid down from the side of her face, wetting her long hair and making her voice cold.

"The Qin army guards, the dead soldiers."

"Good!"

Li Mu laughed, and there seemed to be a sense of winter chill in the cavalry behind him, which made the rainy night a little colder, and a cold light seemed to appear on the military array, and the spears stood together.

"Zheng!!" In the middle of the battle, the long sword was unsheathed, and the blade roared, and the huge shield on his back was removed, and it fell to the ground and splashed a cloud of rain.

The sword is at his side, and the shield is in front of him.

Brother Hei snorted as he watched the war horse under Li Mu, and his eyes under the scar were even more fierce.

A little blood surged in the trapped army.

"Come!" Li Mu's robe rolled up.

A drop of rain fell and fell between the formations of the two armies, reflecting the cold front of the two armies.

Gu Nan's spear turned.

"Kill!"

The footsteps of the horse's hooves broke through the rain, and in the drop of rain between the two armies, the two armies magnified in an instant.

In the end, they rushed together.

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Well, some readers said that they have been more watery and sweaty recently, but in fact, they are writing seriously, and it may be that it is difficult to write about wars, which is more interesting. I will continue to improve, thank you very much for your support.