Chapter Eighty-Six: The Wind and Snow Are Coming

The soldiers of the Qin army who were deeply trapped in the flood between the chariots, under the impact of the Yan cavalry holding a long halberd and rushing like thunder, completely lost the will to resist, and just ran back desperately, and let the Yan cavalry rush behind to kill. Only the Qin soldiers on the chariot were still resisting, but they lost the impact of the chariot and the protection of the flank foot soldiers, and their combat power was almost minimal.

The Yan army's iron cavalry pierced into the remnants of the Qin army's rout like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the sharp halberd pierced the Qin army's body like a straw.

The bloody slaughter begins!

At this moment, Gu Wu seemed to be so forceful, shouting and scolding wildly, trying to control the decline, but it was all in vain, and it wouldn't be long.

Because before he could shout a few times, two Yan generals rushed towards him as if they had seen relatives who had been separated for eighteen years.

"Big man, this armor belongs to Lao Tzu, you don't want to snatch it!" Nangong Chenxue looked at the fish scale iron armor on Gu Wu's body, and her eyes were as bright as lanterns.

Dog Tu didn't bother to answer at all, the horse galloped away, huge splashes of water splashed everywhere, without saying a word, he picked up the emperor who was standing on the edge of the chariot with a sword, and then the double hooves of the war horse under the crotch stepped on the chests of the two Qin soldiers who couldn't dodge, and kicked the two Qin soldiers back again and again, and the blood in their mouths spurted wildly.

Ha!

Nangong Chenxue, who rushed from the left, raised the long knife in his hand and slashed against Gu Wu's big iron halberd, Nangong Chenxue's healthy horse under the crotch was knocked back a step, and Gu Wu, who was standing in the carriage, also retreated two or three steps in a row, almost hitting the edge of the car and falling down, manpower is not as good as horsepower after all.

Bang!

Nangong Chenxue stabilized her figure, raised her knife and swung away the long sword from the deputy general Li Ze, hitting Li Ze almost out of his hand, his body retreated a few steps, and slammed into the edge of the car.

Burst!

The dog Tu on the right took advantage of this gap, and the long lance in his hand drew a semicircle, repelling the foot soldiers who were about to come to guard, and then the lance turned around, stabbing out like a poisonous dragon, and hit Li Ze on the edge of the car, and the long lance fiercely penetrated the armor on Li Ze's chest, and blood gushed out. Dog Tu struggled, and Li Ze's body of more than 100 catties was picked up by the lance, and he screamed and fell under the car.

"Damn, take advantage of Lao Tzu......" Nangong Chenxue couldn't help but be furious when she saw that the dog had slaughtered a ready-made one, and scolded loudly, but before she finished scolding, she saw the grief and indignation Gu Wu carrying a big iron halberd and slashing at him head-on.

Bang!

With this halberd, Gu Wu shot out angrily, almost with all his strength, and from top to bottom, he slashed the horse under Nangong Chenxue's crotch and hissed, and he took three or four steps back before stabilizing his body, and Gu Wu also retreated backwards again.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, a giant lance once again repelled the foot soldiers who came forward to save him, and slashed at him like a meteor outside the sky.

Gu Wu was shocked, and in a panic, he didn't wait for his body to stabilize, and hurriedly raised his halberd to meet him.

The halberds intersected, and Gu Wu, who was originally inferior in strength, was hit by the divine power of the dog slaughter in a hurry, and the iron halberd fell with a bang, the tiger's mouth shook open, and the blood flowed.

"Fuck it!" Nangong Chenxue roared like thunder, jumped up from the horse, jumped onto the edge of the car, and slashed down at the neck of the terrified Gu Wu.

Bang!

The long knife slashed viciously at Gu Wu's neck, but it slammed into a piece of iron, making a sound of gold and iron.

It was the big iron lance of the dog slaughter, the big iron lance inserted in Gu Wu's throat!

Nangong Chenxue glanced at Gu Wu, who was like a dead dog, looked at Gou Tu with angry eyes, and asked, "Big man, how can this be counted?" ”

Dog Tu rolled his strange eyes at him, got out of the car, jumped back on horseback, and continued to rush forward without looking back.

Nangong Chenxue was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Big man, thank you!" This is what Lao Tzu deserves, and he will not deserve it! ”

Gou Tu didn't look back, but just raised his lance and ran all the way away, killing the Qin army's foot soldiers and howling wolves.

Nangong Chenxue raised his knife and fell, cut off the remaining half of Gu Wu's neck, raised Gu Wu's head high, and shouted: "Gu Wu is dead!" ”

The morale of the Yan army was like a rainbow, and they shouted loudly one by one: "Gu Wu is dead!" ”

The main general is dead, and those Qin troops who still want to resist have completely lost their will to fight, and they just ran back desperately, faster than anyone else's legs.

It's just that two feet trapped in the flood are as fast as four horses' legs, and their fate of being slaughtered is only a difference in time.

Under the knife of King Yan, there will be no living mouth of half of the Qin people!

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The north wind is blowing, and the wind and snow are coming.

The rammed earth of the city wall of Luguan has been stacked six or seven zhang high in Zhao Cheng's hands. The rammed earth layer is densely packed with round rammed nests. In winter, it freezes again, and it is as hard as iron. However, Le Kai and other guards are still insufficient. A large group of soldiers braved the cold wind to carry the quarried stones up the mountain to protect the foundation of the earthen wall.

The east and west checkpoints stood majestically, but under Bai Yaxin's advice, Yan Jun established another checkpoint after Dongguan, and the wall was already more than three or four zhang high. At this moment, the weather is already extremely cold. A large group of soldiers, in a nervous hurry. There is a thick rope of logs to drag the stone up the mountain. There are those who repair the moat on the wall, and there are those who boil glutinous rice juice and mortar mixture in a large pot to hook the joints of the stone wall foundation, which is very lively.

In the cold wind, he saw a group of men and horses, walking up the stairs in the city wall to the top of the city. These soldiers were all majestic and agile men, wearing thick fat jackets and white mink hats. In such weather, he still looks full of energy, and he walks on the stairs with strong steps. Looking at the string wraps wrapped around the handles of their swords and swords that seemed to be stained with blood, they knew that these Yan soldiers wearing Qin leather armor were all fighting men who rolled out of the pile of dead people.

The one in the middle of these pro-guard generals is wearing a crown, wearing a royal robe, and a long sword at his waist, and it is Qin Yun who was ordered to pretend to be Ji Dan, and he has to admire Zhao Ran'er's disguise technique, this appearance is actually seven or eight points like, and it can only be recognized when he gets close, standing under the city tower, I am afraid that Ji Dan is beside him, just from the appearance, even those guards who have followed Ji Dan for many years may be difficult to distinguish.

However, although it is like this, these people who have been fighting with Ji Dan for a long time can obviously feel that the aura of the two is different, although Qin Yun can also be regarded as a fierce general who has experienced a hundred battles and is brave, but compared to Ji Dan, after all, there is less domineering and decisive ruthlessness in looking down on the world.

Qin Yunzhi is Le Kai on the left, Zhao Cheng on the right, and then Bai Yaxin and Zhao Ran'er. The group walked to the battlement, looked down, and a mountain road winded through the mountains. During this period, Xiongguan blocked this passage of the army, and stuck the throat pass of the Qin people entering Liaodong.

On the top of the tower, everyone did not speak for a while. As far as the eye can see, the mountains are reckless, and the remnants of the leaves are dancing and flying in the sky. The mountain wind howls like an angry wave hitting the shore. Hundreds of Yan army sentinels, up and down the mountain, iron-clad and cold, shuttling on duty. Behind them, thousands of soldiers, bees and ants, shouted to move the building.

This scene of guarding the gate is so majestic and magnificent.

But so that the boy has come here, and he is born with a high spirit, and he remembers it for thousands of years according to the sword. In the night, Jin Ge Iron Horse naturally came from a dream.

But here, if you can make a man's career, you can live up to your life!

Bai Yaxin raised his head, looked up at the vast sky, and muttered: "At most, it will only take twenty days, the wind and snow are coming, once this mountain is covered with thick snow, the Qin people will definitely not be able to stand up and will return to Changli City to avoid the snow, and when they come to attack the city again, it will be the time for the warm snow to melt in spring next year." So, these 20 days are crucial, be sure to hold on! ”

Le Kai and Qin Yun couldn't help but secretly admire when they heard this, and nodded again and again.

At this moment, on the watchtower in the middle of the military village, Bai Yaxin was wearing a soft armor and holding a white fox fur mink fur outside. The brocade ribbon wiped the forehead and tied the ponytail. Press the railing of the watchtower and stared blankly at the surging crowd in front of you.

Hearing Bai Yaxin's words, Zhao Ran'er glanced at her coldly, she didn't say anything after all, she just raised her head, her eyes swept over the reckless mountains, and looked south, her face was cloudy.

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On the mountain road leading from Changli to Yiwulu Mountain, the Qin army was advancing rapidly eastward day and night.

Xin Sheng looked at the sky, and then looked at the mountains in the distance, his heart was slightly anxious, judging from this year's weather, the blizzard may be earlier than in previous years, he must capture Luguan before the wind and snow arrive, otherwise he can only retreat to Changli City and wait for the warm snow to melt in spring next year.

He took a long breath and shouted, "Order the whole army, speed up!" ”

The marching speed of the old Qin elite soldiers has always been leveraged, and Xin Sheng rarely gives military orders to urge, but now, he has issued three consecutive military orders to speed up the march. No way, the weather looks bad, and he has to fight against the wind and snow.

"General Xin has an order, speed up the march!"

"General Xin has an order, speed up the march!"

"General Xin has an order, speed up the march!"

Xin Sheng's order was quickly conveyed, and more than 10,000 Qin troops were exhausted and out of breath. But one by one, they still threw off and strode forward, and under the encouragement of years of iron-blooded battles and military exploits and titles, the spiritual willpower of the soldiers of the Qin army was beyond imagination, and this marching strength was far from enough to drag them down.