Chapter 49: Fighting a war is sometimes just about momentum

Reinforcements won't come.

Zhao Jun, who got the news, was devastated, everyone was not angry, and for a moment, that anger could not be suppressed.

But when the generals conveyed Zhao Kuo's words to the soldiers.

Their anger subsided, but no one was saying anything about reinforcements.

Some people knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, and some people took out an object from their arms and rubbed it, who knows what it was, maybe it was the old mother's safe return, maybe it was a girl's handkerchief, or maybe it was a toy for the children in the family.

They all understood that they should be doomed.

They also understood that their own death was a defeated army, and it was impossible to win, but it might be able to exchange for the peace of the entire Zhao State and their families.

Then let's fight, even if I may not be able to go back, even if, I will never see the person who came to see me again.

But the eldest husband was born in the world, if he can't even protect his wife and children at home, what kind of man is he!

They are not loyal to the monarch and serve the country, they are not involved in their families.

Fight is, it's not Qin Dog, I'll kill one if you come to one, and two will be a pair, I'm Zhao Guonan, I can't kill you!

The Zhao army was less than 400,000 remnants, and on the seventh day of the siege of Changping, the military spirit that should have been shaken was unprecedented.

Even more secure than when they knew they were going to win this battle.

Things decay or win, and people will mourn and rebel.

This is also Zhao Kuo's plan, he wants these 400,000 people to fight the Qin army with him.

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"Click-la-la-la." The heavy gate was pushed open by two rows of soldiers.

Behind the camp gate, a group of cavalry lined up side by side, the iron horsemen who could not see their heads wore cold bronze armor, the masks of blue-faced beast teeth were extremely hideous, and the spears and halberds in their hands stood side by side.

"Step."

The sound of the horse's hooves was not uniform, but it carried a trembling majesty.

Gu Nan rode on Brother Hei's back, the bronze was cold, but the spear in his hand was a little hot.

If there is an accident, this battle will be the last battle, but Gu Nan's brows are furrowed, in the battle of Changping in her memory, the Zhao army has been defending for forty-five days, but this time it is less than ten days.

However, judging from the battle situation in the forehead a few days ago, the morale of the Zhao army is declining, and it should not be able to hold on.

This time, in the eyes of the Qin army, it should be a general attack, and the cavalry army was responsible for opening the way and breaking through the Zhao army's front in one go. The infantry marched on the ground and waited for the cavalry to break through the defensive line and quickly attacked.

The 600,000-strong army rushed in, and the Zhao army had no chance of victory.

Gu Nan's shoulders were still a little sore, and her arrow wound was not completely healed, but only half of the better.

But this is already an unusual person, and the speed with which she recovers from her injuries makes Nian Duan marvel for a while. If an ordinary person is wounded by an arrow, whether it can be cured or not is not completely good in a few months.

Maybe I'm thinking too much... Gu Nan thought secretly.

With 400,000 hungry troops, it is difficult to even become a fighting force, let alone block 600,000 elites.

On his side, the general of the cavalry army was divided into two people, one was Meng Wu who rode a white horse in Sao Baodi. The other person is a veteran, but it is Wang Di.

Bai Qi didn't go into battle, he talked with Wang Yi for a long time last night, and always felt that this battle would not end soon, so on the surface, Wang Yi was still the boss.

"Brother Gu, I want to compete with you in this battle to see who you and I are." Meng Wu grinned at Gu Nan with his big white teeth.

"Quiet." Wang Yi frowned and glanced at Meng Wu: "Marching and fighting is not just based on bravery, learning from Nan'er, and not being surprised by big things, this is what a general should look like." ”

Wang Ji and Meng Wu's father Meng Wei are also old friends, Meng Wu didn't dare to provoke this kind of uncle, so he shrank his head and stopped talking.

Gu Nan nodded and smiled slightly: "Thank you Wang Shuai for the compliment." ”

"Good. Not arrogant, not impatient, decent. He looked at Gu Nan meaningfully: "After that battle, you have changed a lot, much better than Ah Wu's unsuccessful thing." ”

"How can I not be a weapon." Meng Wu still wanted to refute, but Wang Di glanced at him and immediately kept silent.

Wang Yi smiled, turned his head, and sank his face.

I hope that I don't really get caught up in Lao Bai's words, it's better that this battle will end soon.

"The whole army!" An old, powerful voice resounded high above the barracks.

"Let's go!"

"Shhh

With the neighing of horses, the army moved, and the mountains shook suddenly. Thousands of horses galloped, smoke and dust rose everywhere, like a wild roll on the horizon rushed away.

A faint green smoke rose in the camp of the Zhao army, and the soldiers sat together, two or three people divided a piece of dry food, and that was it, and what was in their hands was also blackened scraps.

For two days in a row, they ate all of this stuff, and at this time their stomachs were shriveled, and half of their strength was lost, and even their swords were a little unstable.

The pot was boiling water, and without it, they would not have been able to eat the dry food in their hands that was as hard as a stone.

Suddenly, they felt the water in their bowl vibrate, and turned their heads to look at the sky.

If you listen closely, you can faintly hear the sound of dense and scattered running.

A few breaths, the sound getting heavier and heavier, and then, they saw the smoke and dust sweeping from the sky.

"The Qin army is attacking the camp!"

"Attack the camp!"

"Everyone!"

"Quick!"

The Zhao soldiers, who were so hungry that they had no strength at all, roared and lifted the sword and spear from their side.

The hands they held the swords were the same as a few days ago, trembling weakly, but their eyes were different, those eyes were like tigers and wolves.

In the dilapidated wooden stake camp wall, which was only half a meter high, countless Zhao troops began to gather together and raised their swords in their hands.

Under the winter sun, the sword light is cold.

Not far away, the spear of the Qin army's iron cavalry hung down.

The speed of the horse was urged and urged, and it was mentioned that it could not be faster, even faster than the wind, and the wind swept the ground.

In just a few seconds, the two armies, which were still separated by hundreds of meters, collided together.

There was an earth-shattering sound.

The mournful roar of the horses and the sound of swords and halberds colluding erupted in an instant.

There were also countless shouts of killing that were drowned out in the soldiers.