The red sun is scorching.

In Nanyang County at the end of May and the beginning of June, the weather was unusually hot and humid, and in this kind of battlefield that tested people's endurance very much, strength and spirit were indispensable.

The Han army was running fast, in the red red tide, from time to time there were soldiers who fell and couldn't get up, they were either shot by the arrows thrown by the Qin army, or simply fell down because of physical exhaustion, no one stayed, no one supported, there was only one chance to survive, and if you missed it, you would die.

Xiahou Ying drove the chariot of the fluttering Han King Daxu, and went forward, beside him, the five hundred dead soldiers of the Han King followed closely as if they were still protecting Liu Bang, and their bodies and chariots were like shadows, never abandoned.

The grass is lodging.

The bush breaks.

A green-skinned snake swimming close to the ground in search of food stood up forty-five degrees with frightened green eyes, and in front of it, a red mass was getting bigger and bigger, and it was getting clearer and clearer.

What is it?

In the simple mind of the green-skinned snake, danger suddenly came, it quickly turned its head, but what it saw was a completely different picture from just now, black blocked everything on the ground, or, occasionally, there would be a little bit of twinkling cold stars in mid-air blinking, very beautiful, so that the green-skinned snake almost forgot the danger.

"Whoosh!"

A crossbow bolt that had missed its target grazed the top of the snake's head, nailed diagonally to its tail, and if it moved forward an inch, the hapless snake would be trampled into a snakeskin like mud by the Han sergeants who rushed by.

Frightened by this, the lucky green-skinned snake no longer had the idea of foraging, and it buried its head in the soil below with a screech, and its whole body was like an earthworm, and after shaking a few times, there was no shadow.

Tread, step, step.

One after another, big feet trampled over the places where the green-skinned snakes had been, and trampled the grass stems in the area. Xiahou Ying's chariot wheels rolled over the soft soil, and after a jolt, it continued forward.

At a distance of less than 200 paces, the Qin army's most powerful medium-range attack weapon, the machine crossbow, once again became a powerful weapon to resist the Han army's attack.

The Qin army's machine crossbow was fired in three rounds.

Coupled with the archers who killed the enemy with projectiles in the back, the momentum of the Han army's forward charge was immediately setback. Although the soldiers of the Han army were also equipped with this kind of crossbow manufactured by the Qin soldiers, in terms of number and training, the gap between the Han army and the Qin army was the same as that of a beginner facing an experienced teacher.

"Rush, rush." A Han military captain stood on top of the chariot and shouted loudly, urging his soldiers to pass through this section of death as soon as possible.

The power of the Qin army's crossbow. For every Han army general who has experienced it, it is a terrible experience. This lieutenant was obviously a veteran who had fought against the Qin army many times.

Under the threat of death, the Han soldiers ran in panic, except for the weapons in their hands, they had to discard all the burdens on their bodies, even the money silk that had just been rewarded a few days ago, and these things were for those who had lives. It's a good thing, but if you don't even have a life, then no matter how much money you have, it's not yours.

By this time. These soldiers, whose blood is surging because of the greed of the moment, are beginning to truly regret it, and if time can go back, they will never lose their minds again under the stimulus of heavy money.

After paying the price of more than 3,000 casualties, the Han army's vanguard finally succeeded in breaking through the Qin army's medium and long-range attack defense line. collided with the Qin army infantry commanded by Zhang Ping.

This was a battle of tens of thousands of people, and the disorganized Han army broke into the Qin army front in multiple sections by virtue of its numerical superiority. A scuffle began.

"Feng Xuan, and Cao Xin, it is estimated that they are hiding next to them at this time, hey, let them wait a little longer, and see how our infantry soldiers break the enemy."

Zhang Ping calculated the number of troops invested little by little, compared with the Han army regardless of the cost, Zhang Ping's 10,000 foot soldiers had to face as many as 70,000 Han soldiers, and the difference of one to seven would not make Zhang Ping feel afraid, he was just worried that when it was time to counterattack, the generals under his command would lose the ability to pursue because of excessive losses.

The mental contest between high-ranking generals is out of reach for ordinary soldiers.

Butai, a new pawn from Fufeng County, tried his best to suppress the wild beating in his heart, and while observing Wu Chang's movements with the corner of his eye, he held the wooden shield tightly in front of his chest.

Butai's team, was ranked in the middle position, according to past experience, the middle position is relatively safe, with the combat effectiveness of the Qin army's foot soldiers, the general front army can kill the opponent in a few assaults, and this time, Butai found that only a quarter of an hour later, they were ranked in the forefront.

"Kill!"

When Wu Chang tried his best to shout this, Butai used all his strength to raise the wooden shield above his head, and the wide shield was like a large cauldron lid, enveloping the two people in it.

One offense and one defense.

One old and one new.

The formation drills of the Qin army's five-person team and ten-person team were already tacit enough, and any new soldier could integrate into this team with a little training.

Just when Butai made a sacrifice for Wu Chang, in front of him, a long beryllium had quietly appeared, and it quickly stabbed at the Han soldiers who had a hideous face and pounced on the Han soldiers who wanted to take advantage.

This Han soldier who was stabbed in the abdomen looked very burly, judging from the identity of his armor, at least it should be a general, he should have commanded more than 200 people to fight, but now he has no idea where his subordinates are, the only thing he can identify is the red armor on the Han soldiers.

As long as the identity is not higher than his own, he will directly pull over and scold the team to kill, in such a chaotic situation, it is impossible for the Han army to get the strong support of the soldiers, the moment he was stabbed, the Han soldiers on the side just shouted in panic, and then turned around and fled.

"Kill me with anger." The unwilling Han Juntun general screamed, and violently pulled out the bronze beryllium that had pierced into his body, and suddenly blood surged wildly.

"Kill him." Captain Qin Jun snorted coldly and shouted at Bu Tai.

A dying opponent is just right for a new pawn like Bu Tai to practice his courage, and this Han army general who lost too much blood and was about to die could never have imagined that when he was dying, he would become a shiyan product for the Qin army to train new pawns.

Bu Tai held a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, approaching the Han army commander step by step, at this moment, he suddenly found that the surroundings seemed to be still, except for him and the enemy in front of him, there was no one else.

"You, you let me go!"

When the cold blade of the bronze sword flashed in the sunlight, the Han Juntun general, who had always felt that he was extremely strong, couldn't help crying.

A murderous opponent cries in front of you, this unexpected change slowed down Butai's movements, and the Han Juntun general, who saw Butai's hesitation, jumped up suddenly and slammed into Butai.

Disheveled!

The sound of the body colliding was muffled, Bu Tai only felt that all the internal organs seemed to be displaced, and there was a faint pain in his chest, looking at this appearance, it was very likely that the ribs were broken.

In front of him, the dying and struggling Han Juntun general lay on the ground, motionless, seemingly silent, but Butai did not dare to relax in the slightest, it was his hesitation that allowed this opponent to take advantage of the loophole.

"Don't worry, he's too dead to die anymore. Next time, remember, the battlefield is life and death, without mercy and without mercy. Qin Jun Wu Changtie blushed and shouted at Bu Tai.

This mistake, you can be lucky to make up for it, if the next time, Butai is still like this, what awaits him can only be killed.

Bu Tai was able to escape this catastrophe, thanks to the fact that Wu Chang found out that something was wrong just now, and he retreated from the front, and there was still a drop of blood rolling down the bronze sword in his hand.

――。

The corpses of the Han army were piled up layer by layer.

Like moving sand dunes, piled up one and another, the difference is that the direction of movement is towards the side of the Qin army's defensive line.

"Zhang Ping-! It's just a mediocre person who has inherited the shadow of his brother, and he dares to measure himself. This time, even if you use people, you have to pile up a bloody way to kill the Qin army. Xiahou Ying had already been killed covered in blood, like madness, and what he could see in the center of the battle array was the dense crowd around him, as well as Zhang Ping, an officer of the Qin army who was constantly commanding operations in the front of the Han army.

After several hours of fierce fighting, Zhang Ping's reserves had been used up, and similarly, Xiahou Ying had reached the end of the crossbow.

The two equally panting opponents were like boxers who had gone through eleven rounds of fighting, their bodies were extremely tired, but there was a look of unwillingness in their eyes.

"Zuihou's blow!" Xiahou Ying shouted, swung his heavy sword, and commanded the dead soldiers around him to press and press. After breaking through Zhang Ping, the Qin army's central army was in front of him, and Xiahou Ying believed that with his continuous attack, he would contain all the living liliang of the Qin army, so the Qin army's central army was estimated to be very empty.

Zhang Ping looked at the Han army that was getting closer and closer, and the resolute color in his eyes gradually appeared, this was a battle of shame, and it was also a battle for the Qin people to re-acquaint themselves with the Zhang brothers, he could not retreat, and he would never retreat.

"General Zhang, stand back, and wait for my Cao Xin to capture the enemy general." An abrupt and arrogant voice sounded behind Zhang Ping, and with Cao Xin's shout, a thousand Yue's soldiers held their heads high and passed through the Qin army's weak defense line.

Unlike Xiahou Ying, who only focused on the central battlefield, Li Yuan looked like a famous general in this battle, calm and calm, and commanded, after sending Zhang Ping to resist the main attack of the Han army, he did not make any big moves for a long time, until the moment when Zhang Ping and Xiahou Ying officially faced each other.

Cao Xin, a brave general in the Qin army, and the Yue clan, a new force of foreign races, suddenly appeared when the Han army was about to pick the fruits of victory. (To be continued......)

PS: The second more is delivered. Then code, I hope not to Kavin.