"General, let's go, this group of Han troops is too strong, when did the Han Kingdom cultivate such a group of people, the group of wastes on the Black Ice Platform has not notified us at all~!"

Meng He pulled Meng Qi who wanted to step forward and fight to the death with red eyes, if the two armies are still deadlocked, you a general may be able to boost your own morale, and then your own army's combat strength will increase dramatically and win this victory.

However, today's situation can't allow you to make the slightest mistake~!

Looking at the battle that can almost be said to be one-sided, after fighting with their lives but not harming the enemy, Meng He was really discouraged, this Han army is too strong, and the strong is not the existence that some of them can contend with~!

If, if they have 10,000 soldiers condensed into a large array, then they must have the strength to fight with this group of Han troops with poor strength, but now they only have a few thousand people in their hands, limited by the number of people, and the reason for the territory, the power of the battle array cannot be brought into play at all, and the combat effectiveness between individuals is so different, there is really no hope of turning the tables in this battle.

"Let go of your hands, my brothers are fighting to the death here, are you just letting me retreat like this~!"

Looking at the army of his own family that ended up with hatred but was still surging in waves, Meng Xuan roared vigorously, he stared at his eyes that were as red as blood because he was worried about the casualties of his own army and asked Meng He, do you want him to treat Meng Qi as a deserter?

"General, general, Mengqi. You give Lao Tzu a steady, listen to me~! ”

Feel the waves of force coming from your hand. Meng He knew that Meng Qi's mind was becoming more and more confused now. If he didn't 'wake up' in time, then maybe he rushed over at the Han general who was like an iron tower, then the result was naturally self-evident, and dying in this small valley might be the final destination of his Mengqi, the young generation of Montessori generals.

Therefore, seeing that he couldn't hold Meng Qi's Meng He, he was irritable, and yelled at Meng Qi with his head and face.

"You dare to ......, Menghe. You said~! ”

At this moment, Meng Qi's mind, who was worried about the heavy casualties in his family, had gradually become confused, but because of Meng He's loud shout, his heart was filled with a trace of foreign matter, which made the blood-covered consciousness have a trace of sobriety.

In fact, he can't complain about Meng Qi like this, because when he went out on the expedition at this moment, he brought 30,000 elite Montessori soldiers to march towards Yangping Pass with great ambition, this is the top army in today's Montessori private soldiers, he thinks like that, what is the result?

These 30,000 Montessori can be said to be on the top of the top of the private soldiers. Under Yangping Pass, he scrapped a team of 10,000 people because of his fierce attack, and now he is still on the way to retreat ahead; Meng Liang's one, looking at the Han army that has now chased his ass, knows that he is probably more than lucky; Now Menghe's 6,000 soldiers are under his command. It can be said that he is now the most elite soldier in his hands, and now these 6,000 people are also dying because of him, what if he endures it?

Think about the family's eagerness to look forward to it. Thinking about the many respects of the world, Meng Qi thinks. If he rolls back to Chengdu like a lost dog, he will end up depressed~! So. At this moment, he would rather be shrouded in horse leather than go back to face the courtiers, the people's fingers are falling, with his pride, he really can't stand it~!

However, since Meng He wants to say it, then let him say it, Meng Liang, the captain of the current 30,000-person team, does not know whether he is alive or dead, Meng Chi is seriously injured and retreats, and only one Meng He is still dangling in front of his eyes, so the impact of Meng He on him today can be said to be quite large~

"General, we have lost the battlefield now, please retreat quickly, tidy up the soldiers and horses in front of you, and quickly build a second position, otherwise, let this Han army chase all the way like this, none of us will survive~!"

Holding Meng Qi's arm stiffly, Meng He almost burst into tears and persuaded bitterly.

In fact, there is a reason why he didn't say it, that is, you are an outstanding young man of the new generation of Montessori, if there is any problem here, then I Menghe can't explain it to the clan~!

is different from Meng Liang, who is only recognized by Meng Qi, Meng He is a real disciple of Meng, but he is just a side branch, but the composition of the big family is because of many side branches, the main line, there will always be only one, and the main line of this generation is the three Mengqi brothers, and the other two, still seem to be compared to Mengqi is simply heaven and earth~

"Huh~, Huh~, do you mean, let me be a deserter~! No, never~! Even if I die standing here, I won't kneel in front of me~! ”

Gritting his teeth tightly, at this moment, even if Meng Qi intellectually told him that he should retreat and form a defense line to block the second wave of the Han army, the pride in his heart still made him spit out this sentence heavily.

Meng He's attention was not only on Meng Qi, who had been dominated by emotions at this moment, but also on the Qin army who had begun to collapse at this moment from time to time.

……

"Kill~!"

At this moment, Dian Wei, who had already killed the rise of the rise, had long since forgotten where to throw his big iron shield, and now he had a big iron halberd in his hands, and he perfectly interpreted how shocking the battle of power was. Every time the iron halberd swept over, it always disemboweled the people nearby, and the blood splashed on his face that looked very stumbling, which was even more terrifying, at this moment Dian Wei, who was stained with blood, stood on the battlefield like a demon god, and like a bulldozer, he was a person who withstood the complete war of the Qin army, and thousands of troops were constantly breaking through, moving forward~!

"Roar~, roar~, roar~!"

The general killed so vigorously, how could the soldiers be bad?

Compared with the Han Kingdom, where battle formations and personal force are very important, the direction of the Qin army, which specializes in the operation of large corps, makes its soldiers generally a little weak in terms of personal combat strength, of course, this weakness is equivalent to focusing on some troops of individual force, compared to those small countries, whether it is a battle formation and individual force, of course, the Qin army is completely crushing their existence.

But the Han army is not, especially the Tiger Guards, whose armed forces have been trained to the peak of soldiers, wave iron shields to smash people one by one, and dance with a simple knife to cut people, it is really violent, and the violent beauty of the battlefield is shown on their bodies like this.

The current situation of the Qin army is very bad, so Meng He, who took the time to glance at it, was wrinkled at this moment because he was worried about the war. (To be continued......)