"Hurry up the march!"

"Drive!" The sound of horses' hooves ran by, and a horseman ran past the side of the Zhao Guojun who couldn't see the end, shouting in his mouth.

As the sound of horses' hooves faded away, the shouts spread farther and farther to the rear army.

The foot soldiers in the middle of the formation marched a little faster, their faces were ugly, and they were panting heavily, they had been hurrying for more than a day.

They were the defenders who came to the aid of Binh Duong.

Now that the Qin army is surrounded outside, they want to rush to Pingyang to help Handan, and they may encounter the Qin army at any time, so they can only speed up their pace. Otherwise, if you encounter the Qin army in such a situation, I am afraid that there will only be one result of the annihilation of the entire army.

The men in general armor walked in front of the military formation, frowning and looking around, and they must march to Handan as soon as possible.

Now the Qin army on the south road is probably crossing the Zhangshui, and the Qin army on the west and northwest sides is surrounding it.

It won't take a lot of time for them to march.

The general raised his head and looked into the air.

The sky was oppressive, and the dim clouds piled up there, like a heavy weight on everyone's hearts.

The air was slightly heavy, and the tiredness caused by the rapid march made it difficult to breathe.

The tip of the nose was a little clammy and cold, and it looked like it was going to rain.

If it rains, it will be even more difficult.

The general gritted his teeth: "Say to the guards beside you, go and give the order again." ”

"Hurry up the march."

"Yes."

The guard pursed his lips, pulled up the reins, turned his horse in a different direction, and ran towards the army.

"Hurry up the march!"

"Tick."

The general felt the tip of his nose cool and looked up.

A transparent raindrop fell from the sky, fluttering and spinning in the wind, reflecting the marching troops. The military formation in the dark night was like a silhouette, and the pale moonlight passed through the raindrops, making it like a white line in the night, dragging in the air.

Immediately after, countless raindrops began to fall, and it seemed like a curtain that was slowly opening.

In the reflection of light and shadow, the rain curtain unfolded, and the sound of the fine rain began to beat, abruptly breaking through the night that should have been silent.

As it traveled, it began to accumulate water, which reflected the faces of people walking by it, and fluctuated in a complex manner under the impact of raindrops.

In the rain, countless streams of water soaked through the soft soil, and the road ahead in the rain seemed vague and unclear.

The military formation did not stop, and the generals did not give an order, so they would not stop.

After about another hour, everyone's clothes were soaked with rain, and drops of water rolled down their sideburns and cheeks.

Everyone was exhausted, and the heavy armor soaked with water seemed even more difficult to carry.

The army walked in silence.

Until a sharp sound of breaking the air came.

An arrow flew through the rain, through a splash of water, and finally landed on the back of a man who snorted and fell to the ground.

Blood scattered in the moist soil.

"Enemy attack!"

The rear army was in chaos, and the generals who were walking in the front turned around, and there was a lot of confusion in the rear army.

His heart beat a beat, and with all his eyesight, he seemed to see an army emerge from the rear from afar, and in the midst of the dense rain, at last came the dull footsteps and the sound of galloping.

Didn't wait for him to react.

A rain of arrows suddenly appeared in the rainy night.

Mixed with countless rains, the dark arrows obscured the air, and the cold sharpness shimmered with light, and everything seemed to be frozen.

The general's expression changed from dull to panicked, and finally to resolute.

Gritting his teeth, he roared with all his strength: "Enemy attack!" ”

"Mori !!"

"Si!!"

"Stepping on the !!"

"Kill!!"

The formation stopped, the sound of the blade unsheathed, the neighing of horses, the sound of footsteps, the sound of shouting to kill, I remembered for a moment. The sudden momentum seemed to be sluggish on this rainy night.

The rear army had already collided with the army that had suddenly arrived behind.

There were also footsteps ahead.

The general seemed to think of something and slowly turned his head.

At the end of the road ahead, an indistinct number of figures appeared.

Towards their formation.

The sound of rain is unpleasant.

Gu Nan's bright silver spear was held in his hand, water droplets slipped from the tip of the spear, and his sideburns and armor were wet from the cold rain.

Brother Hei shook his head.

Wang Jian rode a horse and walked beside Gu Nan, hanging down the riding spear at his side.

The march of a hundred thousand troops has no cover in this plain, and if they really do not know it at all, I am afraid they are really blind.

As early as a day ago, the scouts of the southern army had already discovered the reinforcements of Handan in front, and Heng Qian immediately passed the news to Gu Nan and Wang Jian on the west and northwest roads, and asked them to lead the army to encircle and suppress.

How could it be, how fast.

General Zhao in the military formation slowly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, his fingers were dipped in rain, and his lips were pale.

"Unlucky rain." Gu Nan said lightly.

The sudden rain was not a good thing for them either.

It was already difficult to distinguish between the enemy and us at night, and if it were not for the success of the encirclement and suppression, it would not have hung at this time.

Wang Jian said in a deep voice, with an indescribable battle intent suppressed in his voice: "Zhao Guoyi is leaning." ”

Zhao Guoyi leaned.

The burial of these 100,000 people in this place, with the 100,000 people in Handan, will not last long.

Zhao Guo, remembering that the first battle she fought was also in Zhao Guo.

Battle of Changping.

Gu Nan took a deep breath, and with a swing of the spear, a piece of rain spread out, and his eyes were blurred.

"In this troubled world, there should be a certain number!"

The state of Zhao was broken, and the world was ten, and Qin Yi got more than half.

Wang Jian clenched the spear in his hand tightly, turned his head, and shouted: "All the soldiers are here!" ”

"Ho!!"

It seemed that the mountain was shaking, and the shouts made the rain in the middle of the air disperse, and in the rain, Changge fell, pointing to the Zhao army in the encirclement.

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People like us were born to fight and die on the battlefield.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled.

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It's time for this troubled world to come to an end.

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Don't look back, we are people who are on a dead end, and there is no way back to see.

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General, is there really a world without war in this world?

Who knows?

No, we'll come back with one.

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Troubled times have lasted for a long time.

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Hahaha, yes, poor man.

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It's better to finish it sooner.

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I want a bright world in this world!

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Nan'er, as a teacher, go and see, that peaceful and prosperous world.

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Peace and prosperity!!

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The ending of this troubled world will start to write for me from here!

Wang Qian's spear fell.

"Kill !!"

The army rushed out and broke through the storm.

It also seems that it has broken through this century-old beacon fire.

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Hahaha, I can't imagine it, it's still better today.