Unconsciously, the sun had appeared, looking at the Zhao army's defense line on the battlefield that had turned danger into danger again and again, Pang Juan showed a trace of hesitation, and kept weighing it in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info took a deep breath and looked at the only two remaining generals around him: "You immediately lead the troops and horses of your headquarters to battle, and this time you must defeat the Zhao army in one fell swoop."

"Command". The two generals hurriedly rushed to the brim, and in an instant, the Chinese army of the Wei army poured out, and the momentum was huge. Only Pang Juan and the 1,000 soldiers and horses in the rear of the Wei army were still watching the battle.

More than 300,000 troops have all been on the battlefield unconsciously, and the 120,000 Zhao army has lost more than half, and the Zhao army is about to be wiped out, Zhao Wuming looked at Zhao Yu and Xue Qian on the left and right, and showed a wry smile. At this moment of distraction, a Wei soldier raised the sword in his hand and stabbed at Zhao Wuming, Sun Buer on the side was shocked, and hurriedly rushed over to resist: "Lord, on the battlefield, how can you be distracted."

Zhao Wuming came to his senses and hurriedly raised the sword in his hand and stabbed it. The Wei soldier was stabbed and fell in a pool of blood. Zhao Wuming breathed a sigh of relief as he was about to speak to Sun Buji and the others. From the front, there was a shocking shout of killing, and the Chinese army of Wei was surging like a tide, which was boundless and chilling.

When Sun Buer saw the Wei army rushing in front of him, he yelled at Zhao Wuming in a hurry: "The lord retreats quickly."

"No, I'm the main general, if you retreat at this time. Our soldiers will be defeated and become lambs without the power of chickens, and all the soldiers will be willing to kill the enemy with the generals." After Zhao Wuming finished speaking, he didn't wait behind him, and the reaction of the soldiers rushed directly over.

Seeing this, the soldiers abandoned their opponents one after another and followed. Zhao Yu and Xue Qian were in a hurry, and they shouted to dissuade them: "The fourth brother and the fourth son can't."

Just as Zhao Wuming was about to collide with the Wei army, a roar came from the rear of the Zhao army. Thousands of chariots rushed towards them with an irresistible momentum, followed by the boundless Zhao army, and the phalanxes carried a solemn aura.

The sound of gold was heard from the rear of the Wei army, and the Wei soldiers left their opponents behind them and retreated. Seeing this, the soldiers of the Zhao army sat directly on the ground.

After a short time, the Zhao army in the rear rushed in, and the battle was launched, and a royal banner appeared in the middle of the Zhao army.

Countless Wei troops withdrew, gradually converging behind Pang Juan. After a while, 300,000 troops gathered together to confront the Zhao army who had just arrived.

Zhao Chong drove the chariot forward slowly, and when he saw Zhao Wuming, he looked directly at Zhao Yu: "The widow can gather an army from Xindu in time, and Wang Er has contributed a lot."

"The father is actually the fourth brother ......." Zhao Yu heard Zhao Chong's praise and hurriedly explained.

Zhao Chong shook his head slightly, interrupted Zhao Yu's words, and looked at Zhao Wuming: "You also accompany the widow to go over."

"Thank you, Father". Zhao Yu didn't wait for Zhao Wuming to speak, and answered first, pulling Zhao Wuming to find two unmanned war horses, and was about to ride up.

Zhao Chong frowned and scolded Zhao Wuming: "As a prince and a prince, how can you ride such a despicable thing."

As soon as the words fell, two chariots were driven over by the Emperor. Zhao Wuming just wanted to refute, but was stopped by Zhao Yu. Zhao Wuming understood what he meant, and then walked to a chariot alone.

Zhao Chong saw the two of them each stepping onto the chariot and looked ahead. The emperor waved his whip, and the three chariots galloped forward.

The Wei army was rewarded, and Pang Juan also drove the chariot over, followed by Zhang Meng and Wei Ang each driving the chariot.

Zhao Chong and Pang Juan stopped forty meters away from each other, and the two saluted each other. Pang Juan fought for a day and a night, and his eyes were a little tired. Zhao Chong rushed all the way to help, and it was not much better: "I heard that the general wanted to go to the letter to find a widow, but I didn't want the general to stay here for a long time, I don't know why."

"The fourth son of King Zhao and Ben Jiang were confidants at first sight, how could Ben Jiang be willing to leave in a hurry." Pang Juan looked directly at Zhao Chong's momentum and was not weak, although the Wei army fought fiercely for a day and a night, its vitality was not injured. At this time, King Zhao came from afar, and he was in the dust. The two sides are half-hearted, and if they want to divide the victory and defeat, it cannot be ended overnight.

Zhao Chong thought of the battle report he got some time ago, and was a little surprised in his heart: "I heard that Wei Ang, the son of your country, was entertained by my son when he went to Xindu, and the two sides lost a lot of money in the fight."

"Yes, this son is indeed not as good as the fourth son of your country." Wei Ang did not deny it, and saluted Zhao Wuming in front of him directly on the chariot, and generously admitted it.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuming flashed a smile, and had a good impression of this atmospheric Wei Ang: "Gongzi Ang has conceded."

"If you lose, you lose, and next time you win back. We, the Wei people, have never been taboo on this point." Wei Ang had a straight face, and there was no need to be polite about this matter.

It was a bit hypocritical to continue talking, so Zhao Wuming didn't speak. Zhang Meng, who was behind Pang Juan, looked at Zhao Wuming's deep voice: "After this battle is over, I will also ask the fourth prince to tell Sun Bu'er that if you have time, you can come to Wei to find me for a few discussions."

"It must be relayed". Zhao Wuming responded.

looked at Wei Ang and Pang Juan, and talked to Zhao Wuming. All of a sudden, there was an illusion of dominating the crowd. Zhao Chong's face was a little unbearable, and he looked at Pang Juan again: "My son can get your love, and the widow's heart is happy."

"Fun? It's a pity that King Zhao has his treasure but doesn't use it, no wonder Zhao will be so weak." Pang Juan unceremoniously ridiculed Zhao Chong, at this time, the two sides are enemies, so naturally they will not save too much face.

A trace of anger rose in Zhao Chong's heart, but he couldn't show it under the attention of hundreds of thousands of troops on both sides, but laughed loudly: "The general is really good at laughing, Wuming is the son of a widow, the fourth son of Zhao Guo." How can there be empty treasures, and useless words".

"It's a pity, as soon as King Zhao comes, the general will have to lose another confidant." Pang Juan didn't answer, but sighed. As soon as the words fell, he looked at Zhao Wuming: "If the prince is not happy in the Zhao country, I, Pang Juan, am willing to promise for the king of Wei that my great Wei welcomes the prince at any time."

"I'm afraid I can't let the general get his wish." Zhao Wuming saluted Pang Juan, and a trace of warmth rose in his heart. Pang Juan and Zhao Chong are very different.

Zhao Chong's laughter became a little thicker: "The general is the general of the Wei State, why bother to use these despicable tactics in front of the two armies."

"Whether it is a plan to divide or not, King Zhao knows best in his heart." Pang Juan looked directly at Zhao Chong, as if he could see through people's hearts.

Zhao Chong's smile stopped abruptly, and he didn't want to stay longer for a moment, so he went straight to the point: "The soldiers on both sides of you and I are tired, and the widow proposes to strike the army today, how about fighting again in the future."

"Strike today?". Pang Juan seemed to be pondering, looking ahead.

Seeing this, Zhao Chong raised his heart, although his own army had tens of thousands of soldiers and horses more than the Wei army, but he had little chance of winning against the Wei army and the Wei Wushu: "The general has a different meaning?"

"Since King Zhao proposed, then fight again in the coming day." Pang Juan had no intention of continuing the battle, so he naturally pushed the boat down the river at this time.

Hearing the words of fighting again in the coming day, Zhao Chong made up his mind: "Farewell."

"I do not send it". As soon as the voice fell, both sides turned around at the same time. The Emperor whipped his whip and ran towards his or her own army, and in a short time the two armies withdrew to their own camps.