Whether in the past or in modern times, the common people are the most simple group of people, they don't care how you rule them, as long as you ensure their food and clothing, and then set a noble goal, this group of simple people will die for the dream of the people in power. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Meng He has been in the army for three years, and when he first went to the battlefield, he followed closely behind a veteran who always held a straw in his mouth, and the relaxed appearance of the veteran greatly relieved his tension when he first went to the battlefield. After that battle, Meng Ha quickly grew into a veteran, and the man who stood in front of him was shot through the neck by a drain at the end of that battle, and he didn't even know his name.

Today, Meng He stood in front with a straw in his mouth and a big shield, and behind him was a spearman who had just been in the army for half a year, this should be his first battle, because he could clearly see the trembling spear tip with his spare sight, and the trembling amplitude became more and more obvious as Zhao Bing approached.

The footsteps on the opposite side were getting closer and closer, Meng He spit out the straw in his mouth, grabbed the shield tightly, and took a deep breath, "Ha! Zhao Bing on the opposite side slammed into the shield fiercely, and the bronze sword pierced desperately along the gap between the shields, Meng He tried his best to reduce his size, but he was still inevitably drawn out of the bloody hole.

"Fight back!"

The spearmen shot one after another, there was no need to aim at all, the long spear tip easily pierced the Zhao soldiers in front of the shield, as long as the shield array was not broken, these spearmen were safe.

The Zhao soldiers in the front row were squeezed in front of the Qin soldiers by their colleagues in the back, and they kept attacking the Qin soldiers behind the shield, only by opening a gap, they had hope of life, but waiting for them was often death.

Meng He's body was opened several blood openings, the secretion of adrenaline made his heart beat faster and faster, the blood continued to drain, and he felt bursts of dizziness, which was a manifestation of excessive blood loss. The recruits in the back seemed to be scared silly, the spear was beaten back and forth like a stick, Meng He even smelled the bursts of urine from behind, because he couldn't effectively kill the Zhao soldiers on the opposite side, Meng He felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and if it went on like this, the shield array would be broken, and the moment it was broken, it was their time of death!

"Shoot! Stab! Stab! Die if you don't stab! Meng He shouted with his shield on his head! The spear that dialed back and forth slammed, and the instant pause made the spear almost snatched away by the Zhao soldiers on the opposite side, but the usual training worked, and I saw that the spear was quickly withdrawn, and it was quickly stabbed out, and a childish voice came from behind, "Kill!" Meng He felt a light in front of him, something slipped against the shield, straightened his legs, slightly eased his slowly numb body, and took the time to look out of the shield through the gap, countless Zhao soldiers still rushed forward one after another, Meng He lowered his head, ready to meet the second impact.

Similar scenes were staged all over the battlefield, because there was no breakthrough in the front for the time being, more Zhao soldiers poured into the passage reserved by the Qin soldiers, and were carried by their colleagues in the back, and the Zhao soldiers in the front row couldn't help but move forward again, until they met a row of shield soldiers who were waiting for the battle, and there was no way.

At this point, a thousand-strong team of Zhao Bing completely rushed into the military formation of the Qin State, making the flag shake, the military formation changed again, and all the passages were quickly closed, and the more than 1,000 people were like drops falling into the sea, stirring up a little wave, and then regained calm.

Looking at the neat and tightly knit Qin army formation opposite, Le Cheng's heart was filled with a burst of coolness, if it wasn't for seeing more than a thousand Zhao troops attacking the Qin formation, if it weren't for the screams that were still coming from the formation, Le Cheng said that he wouldn't believe that the creeping giant beast on the opposite side had shown its fangs.

Zhao Ziying rode silently on his horse, his cavalry was the second echelon, if the first echelon broke through the front, his second echelon would be pressed, taking the opportunity to expand the results of the battle, and then defeat the Qin soldiers in one fell swoop. It's a pity that they all underestimated the Qin army, and also underestimated this young general, the first echelon did not achieve the results it deserved, but fell into the battle formation, if the cavalry forced a surprise attack became a refueling tactic, under repeated trade-offs, more than 1,000 people in the first echelon could only be sacrificed like this.

This is human life, the most precious and the cheapest, in the eyes of the general, human life is a string of numbers, as long as you can win, human life can be given up at any time.

In less than a stick of incense, the miserable screams in the Qin army's array disappeared, and the passage reappeared, which was densely covered with the corpses of Zhao Bing, and the Qin soldiers' knife and axe hands were mending knives inside, and the miscellaneous servants in the army piled up dead corpses in front of the army like a wall, if Zhao soldiers continued to attack, these corpses would be ready-made rejection horses.

Le Cheng looked at the other side gloomily, his mind kept churning, and after a long time, he let out a long breath and ordered: "The rear army becomes the front team, the front army becomes the rear team, and slowly retreats to the city of Yangjin." The adjutant general said a little unconvinced: "General, is this breath swallowed like this?" ”

"What can I do if I don't swallow, our army's morale has been lost, and if we continue to fight, we will suffer even more." Le Cheng glanced at the lieutenant general, "You want to fight so much, lead the team to postpone!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and took the lead to leave, where did the deputy know that this Lecheng had a gap with Lian Po, and lost a thousand people, if it was reported as a normal battle loss, it could still be said that in the past, even if Lian Po was investigated, he could still maneuver with his relationship in the DPRK and China, if the vanguard camp was all folded, Lian Po would behead himself on the spot, and no one would say anything, a simple comparison, it was naturally self-preservation.

Looking at Zhao Jun's orderly retreat from a distance, Ying Guang rejected Montaigne's request to go up to chase and kill, Zhao Jun retreated but not chaotic, obviously prepared, catching up may not be able to bite a bite, but may be bitten off a piece of meat, this deal is not cost-effective, Ying Guang naturally will not do it. It can be seen from today's confrontation that Lecheng is not an idiot, and chose a relatively most favorable decision, and it seems that this battle has been fought.

Unfortunately, as soon as this idea arrived in the evening, it was changed by a piece of information.

Mengwu received an eight-hundred-mile rush from Xianyang, because Qin returned Shangyong to Chu, Qin and Chu formed an alliance, as a result, Han, Wei, and Qi formed an alliance with Qin because of Chu's unauthorized breach of the treaty, and the three kingdoms allied to attack Chu, Chu was defeated, and sent the prince to Qin as a hostage, and sent Shangyong and the surrounding three cities, imploring Qin to send troops to save Chu!

King Zhao's meaning is very simple, Chu must be saved, but he can't be saved too early, let Meng Wu deal with it at his discretion. Therefore, the order received by Ying Guang and the others became to gradually retreat and stick to Xiyang City!

Ying Guang shook his head and sighed, "This is politics. ”

Just when the Qin army contracted to Xiyang City, a group of Qin merchants came to Xiyang City, led by a smiling fat man, saying that the righteous merchants of Qin State in order to support Qin State's war against Zhao, specially organized a horse to send a horse to the front line of the army, since it was a sacrifice army, the guards were naturally a lot lax, checked it, saw nothing unusual, and let it go, no one found it, the cold killing machine hidden in the pile of materials.

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