Gongzi stood on the chariot pretentiously, standing at the front of the military formation majestically, pointing a spear at Wei Ju and shouting: "General Zhenguo is here!" Whoever surrenders is spared death. Wei Ju! Don't be obsessed, you can't escape. ”

Wei Ju saw that Gongzi Qian blocked the road, and he didn't talk nonsense with Gongzi Qian, and directly ordered: "Mengmayan!" The drivers and archers of more than a dozen leather chariots of Wei Jujun's army immediately jumped out of the chariots, blindfolded the eyes of the two horses in each chariot with black cloths, jumped on the chariots again, stood in their respective battle positions, and waited for Wei Ju's military orders. Wei Ju waved the halberd in his hand! Wei Jujun's dozen leather chariots lined up in a triangular impact car formation and rushed towards Gongziqian's thirty-odd chariot array.

Gongziqian found that Wei Jujun was rushing straight to the chariot formation with his horse's eyes blindfolded, and it was too late to blindfold his own horse's eyes, so he had to order the chariots to spread out in formation, each thinking of avoiding a head-on collision with the enemy's chariot! Gongziqian, who had just given the order, because his chariot was at the front of the entire convoy, was already less than thirty paces ahead of the rushing enemy chariot, so he had to order the driver to turn his horse's head and stick it diagonally, trying to avoid a head-on collision with the enemy. Thirty paces is less than ten breaths for the two high-speed chariots that are oncoming. Wei Jujun's war horse was blindfolded, completely unaware of the oncoming danger, but Gongzi's pious war horse was not blindfolded, even if it was not controlled by a driver, it would naturally avoid it because of the animal's instinctive sense of danger. But there is only less than ten breaths of time, no matter how high the level of the driver is, and the open-eyed war horse is desperately trying to dodge, the two cars will inevitably collide directly.

Gongzi Qian is a master of car warfare, and his driver is naturally not weak. Although the two cars inevitably collided, because of the driver's quick step, the horse was let go, and the two war horses of Wei Jujun, who was blindfolded, crashed headlong into the middle of Gongziqian's chariot. The impact force of the two war horses knocked Gongziqian's chariot seven or eight miles away, but Wei Jujun's two warhorses were also pierced by the crossbar and wheel tip of the carriage on Gongziqian's chariot and fell to the ground and died. However, Gongzi Qian and Gongzi Qian's drivers, archers, battle axes, and sword and shield hands, who had been prepared, took advantage of the inertia when the chariot was hit, jumped out of the chariot, rolled a few times in the ground, stood up, stabilized his body, grabbed his weapon and pounced on Wei Jujun's chariot, and killed the five people on Wei Jujun's chariot while the five people on Wei Jujun's chariot had not yet reacted to the impact and shock at the time of impact.

However, although Gongziqian avoided his own death, his chariot array was still scattered by more than a dozen chariots of Wei Jujun, so that Wei Jujun still had four or five chariots to break through his chariot array. And Wei Jujun's infantry army rushed out of the encirclement of Gongzi's pious army like a tide along this opening. After Gongziqian's subordinates found a good chariot and two intact war horses to match a leather chariot, Gongziqian stood on the cart of his new chariot and took a look: Wei Ju was standing on his chariot, commanding his remaining thousand people, retreating to the Zhongnan Mountain Mountain Road, and breaking off with four leather chariots. Gongzi gritted his teeth and ordered that there were less than eight intact chariots and rushed towards Wei Ju!

Wei Ju took a look: This son will not give up if he does not cut off his skull. He snorted coldly, waved his halberd, took four chariots, and went straight to Gongzi. He thought about it: don't run away, and fight to the death with Gongzi. The remnants of the Thousand Commanders Wei Jujun saw that the commander rushed towards the enemy formation, and they didn't run, and directly spontaneously flew into a team of ten people, followed behind Wei Ju, and rushed towards the Gongzi Qian Army with a shout, and the momentum actually suppressed the Gongzi Qian Army of thousands of people at once.

Gongzi Qian knew: This Wei Ju is bent on seeking death, and it is unwise to fight with a person who seeks death. His enemy was Wei Yang instead of Wei Ju, and the thought of this made the drummer beat the drums to stop the attack! He wanted the sergeants to beat Wei Jujun in groups, and he made the driver hold the car still, and the chariot slowly retreated from the front car to the tail car. Groups of sergeants rushed forward after the other chariots to meet the enemy, leaving Gongziqian's chariot behind.

The two armies met in less than a few dozen breaths. The two armies that met collided like two oncoming tides, and made a crashing sound. Even if Wei Jujun was not afraid of death, but a thousand people collided with five or six thousand people, the result was conceivable. Gongziqian stood on the chariot and saw Wei Ju at the front of the mouth of the tide, connecting and overturning three chariots, but still when it collided with the fourth chariot, the two chariots overturned at the same time, and at the same time were submerged by the incoming crowd, like a piece of wood, it spun in the whirlpool of the tide, and disappeared. Wei Ju is gone, but Wei Ju's army is still charging. Wei Jujun's shouts are still high-pitched and powerful! However, as Wei Jujun continued to rush forward, the crowd of Wei Jujun was constantly thinned out by the crowd of Gongzi's pious army, and the shouts were constantly weakening, and finally became weaker and weaker and could not be heard.

Gongzi Qian didn't let out a sigh until Wei Jujun was all killed, got out of the car, and walked towards the battlefield that had been quiet.

Li Youwu was stabbed with several swords, and he knew that he couldn't stop, so he supported it with all his faith, and let the war horse drag the chariot to the mountain road of Zhongnan Mountain. He didn't know how long he had walked and how many miles he had walked, but he only knew that the original dimly visible Zhongnan Mountain was now becoming more and more clear, and his chariot had finally driven up the mountain road of the winding mountain.

On a hill not far from the trail, a group of pedestrians appeared. Li Youwu's bloody face was blurred, thinking that he had encountered the Qin army again, so he hurriedly carried the crossbow in his hand and took precautions. There were about eight or nine people in the group, and they gradually approached. Li Youwu finally saw clearly, it was Shang Jun! All his nerves suddenly relaxed at this time, and as soon as his head was dizzy and his hands were loosened, the man fell into the car! But the car was still moving slowly. The great immortal knew that he couldn't keep Shang Jun, so he had to agree to go down the mountain together. But there is a condition, if he knows the death letter of Qin Guogong, he will return to the mountain immediately. In order to save the Duke of Qin, Shang Jun could agree to any conditions, because after he went up the mountain on the fourth day, he was haunted by nightmares every night. On the night of the sixth day, he actually dreamed that Qin Gongxun was in front of his sleeping seat, with tears in his eyes, his face was pale, and he stared at himself speechlessly. Shang Jun was so anxious to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, he was weak. Even his own body doesn't seem to belong to him anymore, why don't you listen to the call? Shang Jun was in a hurry, and opened his eyes to see: I saw that the starry sky was brilliant, the pine waves were bursting, and the moonlight was cold, where did Qin Gong come from! It was a dream.

Shang Jun was in a hurry, so he told Daxian about this dream. Daxian Yuan said: "Gong Qin has gone yesterday, there is no hope of saving him, it is better not to go down the mountain." "Where is Shang Jun willing to believe, he finally sincerely invited Daxian with his heart, and then went down the mountain. When the group of eight of them came to the foot of the mountain, it was the twenty-fourth day of Shang Jun's departure from Xianyang. On the seventh day after the death of Qin Xiaogong.

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