"There's a trap! Hurry back! Fan Xu's expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly shouted to the soldiers in front of him to stop. lure the enemy into being fooled with his body, and confuse the army's heart with demonic words, this Li Yuan is really cunning.

"Porphy!" The sound of falling into the pit came from behind, accompanied by the screams of the unlucky Fan pawn, which made Fan Hao chuckle in his heart.

"General, the big thing is not good, we have fallen into the scheme, and there are pitfalls in the back road!" The screams of his companions were like messengers of hell, making Sergeant Fan extremely desperate.

On the road when Fan Jun came, a straight tunnel stretched out like a snake swimming, dozens of zhang away, in the middle of the road, there was a small road that only allowed one person to pass sideways, and the imprints of the wooden planks on it were still clearly recognizable. Qin Gou really did something on the road to pass, but he didn't know how the road that was safe and sound when he came over now became a life-killing trap.

Under Li Yuan's order, the soldiers of the Qin army turned the roads in Daliang City into a murderous sewer, and at the bottom of the waterway, a bamboo was sharpened and inserted upside down, and once a person fell, it was like a string of sugar gourds when barbecing, the same was red, but this time it was blood.

"Rush over!" Fan shouted angrily, swung his heavy sword and commanded the soldiers to squeeze towards the narrow path. Fan Xu was very confident, even if there was only one way to Huashan, he also believed that his soldiers could defeat the enemy.

――。

Li Yuan looked coldly at Fan Jun, who was in a state of retreat, raised his right arm high, and behind him, a black Qin army flag with gold trim also fluttered in the wind.

"Great Qin, war, war, war!" Li Yuan shouted loudly, waved his right arm fiercely, and the banner immediately played a flag that let the ambushed Qin army attack with all its might.

"Old Qin, restore my rivers and mountains, blood will not be drained, and death will not be truce!" Qin Ge was low and heroic, and a group of Qin army generals lined up with bamboo guns in the singing.

"Kill!" The desperate soldier Fan couldn't help but shout under the heavy pressure, and under the leadership of a brave general, a group of Fan soldiers lined up and marched along the path.

"Ouch!" Before he could take a few steps, Fan Juntun saw a flower in front of him, and a long bamboo spear flashed and stabbed towards his front door.

"Whew!" The bronze sword rose with strength, and under the vigorous swing of the Fan general, a section of the bamboo spear was cut off and flew out. General Fan Juntun was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to jump over this obstacle.

"Peng-tom!" The bamboo spear that had been cut off suddenly stretched forward, drilled out from under the straddle of General Fan Jun, and then suddenly shifted left and right, immediately causing the already unstable center of gravity of General Fan to fall into the pit.

At the other end of the bamboo gun, a Qin soldier held a gun in both hands, looking at the scene in front of him with a look of surprise, obviously, he was not fully prepared for the results just now, the gap between the soldiers and the officers is not only reflected in the identity, but also reflected in the experience of facing the battle, confidence and other aspects, if you change to fight in another place, ten small soldiers may not be able to withstand an experienced commander with troops.

The scrambling Fan soldiers crowded on the extremely narrow path, the front was blocked by the threat of the Qin army's long bamboo spear, and the speed of advance was almost zero, while the soldiers behind were eager to get out of the trap, and kept squeezing forward, as a result, many soldiers in the middle could not stand, were squeezed and fell into the tunnel, and as a result, they became a long string of meat skewers on the bamboo thorns underneath.

The bamboo spear is so powerful that the soldiers of the Fan Xue army are miserable, compared with the bamboo spear that is several feet long, no matter how their weapons are extended, they can't reach the Qin army, and even if they are lucky enough to cut off the bamboo spear, it is just a little closer to the distance, and it is impossible for lucky things to happen back, not to mention, the bamboo spear that stabbed is not just one.

Fan Jun's morale was low, he was flanked in front and back, and the easy battle that he thought would be good for himself had now turned into a massacre, and it was his own side that was slaughtered, and some desperate soldiers began to jump down the tunnel, trying to swim through this dangerous road, but they didn't want to scream in surprise as soon as they got into the water.

"Despicable Qin dog!" Under the water, there are long and short bamboo thorns, and even if the corpses are hung on the top of the long ones, the short thorns at the bottom can still pierce the feet of the Chu soldiers.

"General, quick, let's break through the wall and run!" A marquis of the Chu army shouted eagerly, but he was in a hurry, and came up with a way that was not a way, the front and back were set up by the Qin army in ambush, and if he wanted to break through, he had to break through the walls from the east and west sides and rush out.

"Break the wall!" A group of Fan soldiers, under the command of Fan Xu, began to use heavy shields and sharp swords to pierce into the gaps in the stone wall, and under the turning of gravity, the stones began to loosen a little.

Gan Houbo, Zhou Xing's two Qin armies continued to press the Fan generals in the encirclement, unlike the unprepared Fan Hao army, the Qin army would lay thick planks every time they took a step forward, so as to shorten the distance between the two sides, so as to facilitate the thrust of bamboo guns.

After several rounds of fighting, the Fan soldiers finally collapsed, sat down on the ground, threw their weapons aside, and silently waited for the fate of the captive.

"Report, Fan Hao broke the wall and ran away!" Gan Houbo panted and said to Li Yuan, who was commanding the battle, with a look of shame. The side of Fan Xu's run happened to be his defense area, and Shi Cai was only concerned with blocking a large number of enemy troops, and he did not expect Fan Xu to find a breakthrough from the solid stone wall.

After several years of weathering, cracks began to appear in many places in the stone walls of the girders, which gave Fan Xu a glimmer of life to escape.

"Don't worry, he can't run!" Li Yuan sneered, ordered Gan Houbo to continue to stay and sweep the battlefield, and chased after Zhou Xing and Luo Jia in the direction of Fan Xu's escape.

Daliang East.

Fan Xu's side, there are only a few people left, in the breakthrough battle, from time to time by the Qin soldiers intercepted, Fan Xu after losing more than 600 elite soldiers, there is no longer the fighting spirit to fight with the Qin army, he just thinks, quickly leave this ghost town that he hates, never forget.

"Da-da-da-!" The sound of horses' hooves shattered, and the desolate Qin drums sounded in the wilderness. A Qin cavalry appeared in Fan Xu's field of vision, black armor like a ghost, like a team of ghost ghost cavalry seeking souls.

"Ahh Fan screamed and staggered forward, his steps were scattered, his confidence was on the verge of collapse, and no one could remain awake after repeated setbacks.

"Shoot!"

A bright triangular arrow came like raindrops, making Fan Xu's body tremble violently, and slowly, his eyes began to drift, and the heavy sword in his hand also fell to the ground.

As soon as the horse galloped over, the sword light reached, Fan Xu's head rose into the sky, and the sprayed blood splashed out of the neck cavity, from rapid to slow, and then dried up without a single drop of blood.