Chapter XXXVII
The light of the morning sun shone on the earth, and the cold air of the night had not yet dissipated.
Between light and darkness, cold and heat alternated, and a wild wind blew, even though it had been cleaned up, but the bloody atmosphere in the Korean army camp could not be dispersed.
Meng Tian stood aside, as a hundred generals, he was in charge of stepping up the repair of the camp defense.
The Qin army has been proud of the world for too long, and there are very few people who can stop them.
"It's dawn, and the people who are chasing the Korean army should be back soon."
The sound of horses' hooves hurried, from far and near.
This voice?
The soldiers around him did not feel anything about the wood that should be carrying the wood, the grain that should be transporting, and the soil that should be the soil.
But Meng Tian was different, and his face showed a deep doubt.
The war horses of the Qin army all came from the area of Longxi and Jiuyuan, and their hooves were light and their voices were pleasant.
But the horses of this cavalry army were heavy and loud.
Meng Tian stood on the high platform and watched the approaching cavalry.
They were wearing the armor of the Qin army, but the war horses under the seats were strong and had large hooves, although they were a few points shorter than the Qin army's war horses, but they were like fierce beasts.
Meng Tian was born in Montessori, and since he was a child, he was familiar with the classics of the military family, and remembered the wars of various countries in detail, and his memories of the past flashed quickly in his mind.
Among the countries in the world, where is there such a war horse?
The past from a long time ago echoed in his mind, as if a stern voice was urging Meng Tian to remember this.
That year, the Huns came to attack.
Zhao general Li Mu attacked it and killed more than 100,000 Huns. Destroy the ragged, break the East Hu, descend the forest Hu, and run alone.
After that, Hu Qi did not dare to violate the border of Zhao State, as for today.
Prairie Tiger Pony!
Legend has it that only the Hun eagle archers were able to control the war horse.
In that year, it was all under Li Mu's command.
Zhao Jun!
Lian Yun Fei rides!
Meng Tian's eyes widened to the extreme, and he roared.
"Enemy attack!"
It's a pity that his voice can't attract enough attention.
Just when everyone around Meng Tian was stunned, the attack began.
A feathered arrow galloped and shot down the Qin soldiers who were on reconnaissance and alert on the watchtower.
Meng Tian's heart sank, this Zhao cavalry was like a tiger out of the cage, and at this moment, he rushed into the camp, as if he had entered a no-man's land.
The South Korean army camp was dilapidated, and there were no effective fortifications built to block the cavalry. And they're too close.
Like a dagger, it speeds up when it reaches your chest.
The sound of footsteps was loud, neat and orderly.
But suddenly, the sound disappeared, and then a dense stream of crossbow arrows flew in the sky.
"Get out of the way!"
Meng Tian's voice was accompanied by the wails of the soldiers, and it reverberated through the barracks.
In just one moment, the crossbow arrows of the Zhao army harvested half of the soldiers and horses in the sparse left battalion.
After a few rounds of shooting, shouts of killing sounded from both sides, and thousands of soldiers rushed in, followed behind the cavalry, and began to harvest the soldiers of the Qin army.
A general in red armor was so conspicuous among the Zhao army. Meng Tian looked over, as a hundred generals, he seemed so powerless at the moment.
Zhao Shuang!
He muttered the name as if he wanted to keep it in his heart.
Meng Tian drew the long sword at his waist, originally wanting to defend against the enemy. However, when he looked back at the soldiers around him, their eyes changed.
They are not the indomitable army of a hundred battles, but the panicked beasts on the battlefield.
Sighing helplessly, Meng Tian gathered the soldiers around him.
As a hundred generals, he must be responsible for the soldiers in his army. Slashed and killed one of the attacking Zhao pawns head-on, and Meng Tian gave the order.
"Retreat!"
"Who is the Qin general?"
Zhao Shuang's gaze passed through the heavy smoke and looked at the rear of the battlefield, the most orderly Qin soldiers who began to retreat.
"Looking at his outfit, he should be a hundred generals in the Qin army."
The ink crow jumped, flew to Zhao Shuang's side, and said slowly. Bai Feng stood on the other side.
It is on this bloody battlefield that the two teenagers are still very eye-catching.
Although Ji Wuye never eats with his face, he is definitely a face dog.
It was a rare experience for him and Bai Feng.
"Defeat without discouragement, retreat and order, that is, in such a situation, we can still gather people's hearts. Is such a talent just a hundred generals? ”
Zhao Shuang saw it in his eyes, and suddenly felt stunned in his heart, and raised his head at a forty-five degree angle to look up at the sky.
There are many talents, and Qin Jun is really an existence that cannot be provoked!
"Do you want us to kill him?"
Mo Crow smiled, if Ji Wuye was replaced, this would definitely be a problem without a doubt.
"Poor don't chase. What's more, if you chase it now, it's too late. ”
The hundred generals retreated to the stables, grabbed the horses, and jumped out with their men.
Through layers of obstacles, no matter how good the light skills of Mo Crow and Bai Feng are, they can't catch up.
What's more, now their light skills and body skills are not excellent.
"I'm afraid these five thousand Qin troops are over!"
Looking at all this from afar, the six-fingered black man's face was complicated. But Qin Wuyang, who was standing beside him, looked unusually excited.
"There are people in the world who can defeat the elite of the Qin army so miserably."
It's just that several Mo family leaders, including Master Ban, all shook their heads and said nothing.
Jing Ke asked with a confused look.
"What did this Zhao Jiang do?"
"First burn the Qin army camp, and then lure the 5,000 Qin army elites to attack the Han camp. This Zhao general knew that the Qin army was greedy for merit, so he took advantage of the defeat of the Han army and the pursuit of the Qin army to attack the camp. ”
Qin Wuyang's face was flushed, and he was dancing a little, showing everything he knew.
"In this war alone, the casualties of the Qin and Han armies are probably more than 20,000."
The flames were everywhere, the sound of the fight was endless, and the eyes of the six-fingered black man seemed to be able to see through the truth behind this complicated appearance.
With a leisurely sigh, with sorrow, the six-fingered black man looked up at the sky infected by the smoke and blood, unwilling to lower his head again.
"One will make a thousand bones dry! From today onwards, Zhao Shuang's name is afraid to spread all over the world. ”
The six-fingered black man waved his hand and turned away, no longer looking at the scene.
"Let's go, go back to the city!"
There was an unmistakable meaning in the words of the six-fingered black man.
Master Ban jumped into the driving position of Suzaku and began to control everything.
The huge wings began to flap slowly, and the commanders of the Mo family jumped on the Vermilion Bird one after another. Only Jing Ke and Qin Wuyang were left, still over there, watching this scene.
It's just that unlike Qin Wuyang, who is a little fanatical, Jing Ke is a little pity, muttering in his mouth.
"It's rare to come to Weiguo, and I still want to see Li'er."
"When has this been, why are you still thinking about your Lil?"
Facing Qin Wuyang's complaints, Jing Ke was a little annoyed.
"You bachelor, how can you understand my feelings?"
"What are you two doing, don't come up yet!"
The six-fingered black man shouted, Qin Wuyang and Jing Ke fell in momentum and ran over obediently.
The Vermilion Bird fluttered its wings and flew through the smoke of the battlefield and traveled into the distance.