In the silent night, the camp of the Anjun army outside the city, and the morale of Tianluo City at this moment, formed two contrasts, the soldiers sat slumped on the ground, looking at the robes around them godlessly, those wives and children who were still joking with themselves in front of themselves a few days ago, talking about this homeland with themselves, sleeping with themselves, narrating their thoughts about their homeland, no one did not miss their wives, looking forward to returning to their homeland as soon as possible, they had dreamed together, returning to their hometown, glorifying their ancestors, and now, there are many people, forever staying on the soil of this foreign land, and the rest are just thinking about being able to go home and reunite, in fact, on the battlefield, all he thinks about is his own life, in this case, why did he start a war, why didn't the hard-working farmer overthrow this decadent dynasty that was reckless and militaristic, it did not hesitate to live the lives of the whole world, the lives of the people, why did they follow it again and again, and set foot on this battlefield that could not be turned back, but it was just utilitarian.

"Wei Dutong, this day there is Chu Li in the city, we have attacked for many days, and we have not been able to take advantage of it, here, we have sacrificed hundreds of thousands of my An** Shi, the general of Tiance should not be a man of wine and meat, we continue to stay here, in case the dog emperor of the Qin State sends reinforcements to Tianluo, we may be wiped out here, we still retreat to Jingtian, Junlin Ercheng, wait for the emperor to give us support, and then attack Tianluo, capture that Chu Li alive, let the people of Qin see, even if it is the so-called general of Tiance, under the iron hooves of our army, they can still be wiped out. "The camp of the An army, a general wearing three general stars, clasped his fists and said to the person sitting on the stage, that is the capital of several cities in the Lianke Qin Kingdom, the capital of the 300,000 tiger and wolf An army, Wei Xun.

Wei Xun stroked the saber on the stage, his eyebrows were like swords, staring at the general in front of him, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose, he pulled out the scabbard of the sword suddenly, and slashed at the general platform in front of him, only to hear the sound of "brush", and the general platform turned into two sections, " The Qin army, like this table, has long been decayed, now, there is not much Qin army left in the city, if you don't take advantage of the current catch that Chu Li, and wait for the dog emperor to give more troops to Chu Li in the future, he will become a great trouble for my country, our army is lacking, and the defenders will be trapped, and the army will be trapped with a lack of army, if you insist on fighting, combined with the location and people, then I will win, pass the order, rest well tonight, tomorrow, and finish the battle!" he turned around, "Tell the people of the Soul Heaven Pavilion to fight together tomorrow." So saying, he opened the camp of the back account, and soon the lights went out, and a small sound was heard, and then there was silence

The sky has not yet been brightened, echoing with a long, heavy golden sound, a neatly arranged group of sergeants standing quietly behind a white-robed general waving a blue blade, this is the army, even if it is unfavorable to overcome one after another, it can still gather the hearts of the army, those soldiers who are languishing after a defeat in a war, are only worthy of becoming a rabble, becoming those who are slaughtered by the enemy, becoming their whetstone.

"All the soldiers listen to the order! This battle will be famous, and will be admired by future generations, follow me into the city, capture the Chu general alive, reward ten thousand taels, and seal the marquis of ten thousand households!"

Seeing that they didn't even have the qualifications to take a look at the commander and charge forward on weekdays, the soldiers naturally boosted their morale, and they waved the Pu knives in their hands one after another, and raised a heavy metal shield in their left hand to block the arrows shot by the Qin army in the city. The previous attack had already made the city wall dilapidated and dilapidated, and some of the walls were smashed through by the huge stones thrown from them, and the city walls were full of holes that could enter the city, and at this moment, it became a good way for the An army to enter the city.

Chu Li looked at the rushing An Jun, slowly, took off the flying robe behind him, and took the moon knife handed by Lin Yu behind him, he hadn't used it for a long time, it would be a little rusty, Chu Li touched it, this friend who had accompanied him on the battlefield, it had been silent for a long time, the lonely king, it would be forgotten, it had led the glory of the times.

Chu Li turned over and jumped on the horse, waved the long knife in his hand, and then laughed loudly, and shouted: "Life and death have been disregarded, laugh at the world, wait, follow my Jin Ge Iron Horse, Yao Qin King!" "Knock knock, the war drums resounded through the sky, Chu Li led the Qin army behind him, directly hitting the enemy in front, remembering that the land we have been holding on to is under our feet.

The cavalry is worthy of being the king of foot combat, the cavalry preserved by Chu Li played a great role at this moment, and the terrible impact caused by the mutual gallop made the two armies collide together, many of the Anjun soldiers were hit by the oncoming armored horses and spewed blood, and the Qin soldiers wearing black armor on the horse were instantly dyed blood red, but they had no time to take care of it, waving the iron sword in their hands like harvesting wheat, cutting off the heads of the soldiers next to them, at the feet of the crowd, the bloody heads were like balls, being kicked around, and the air began to permeate again, the smell of blood and pungent smell。 Chu Li looked at the white-robed general who was like no one in the Qin army, maybe it shouldn't be called a white robe, it was already soaked in blood, and the blood that flowed proved that he was worthy of King An, but Chu Li had already pronounced death for him.

Listen only to the "bell" With a sound, Chu Li's big knife was blocked by Wei Xun, making a stabbing sound, Wei Xun's hands trembled slightly, and Chu Li's sudden slash made him a little flustered, and the hasty response seemed a little difficult, Chu Li glanced at Wei Xun's trembling hands with his residual vision, and there was no trace of expression on his cold face, he quickly retracted, changed a direction, and slashed from the bottom up, Wei Xun came back to his senses, and was busy wielding his weapon to defend, the sound of metal pierced the ears of the warring parties, as if there was a sharp knife, slowly piercing your eardrums, so that you gradually could not hear any other sounds。 "Bell" Chu Li slashed at Wei Xun violently and continuously, Wei Xun could only take defense under Chu Li's attack, in the case of being attacked continuously, although he defended against Chu Li's attack, and every time he was slashed by Chu Li's big knife on his own knife, the shock caused by his own knife made his hands like twitches, constantly shaking, and Chu Li in front of him seemed to be nothing, happy to repeat the same move, at the moment when Wei Xun was distracted, Chu Li suddenly changed the direction of the attack, and raised the big knife diagonally, before Wei Xun could react, Wei Xun's weapon was knocked down in the air, Wei Xun turned his horse's head and ran towards the Chinese army, Chu Li's face finally changed, and a smile appeared on his cold face, took the bow and arrow tied to the horse, put the arrow on the bow and arrow, pulled it into a full moon shape, let go of the arrow, but did not hit anyone, that Wei Xun was attacked by Chu Li and fell off the horse, so that he was lucky to fall back to the world from the door of the underworld. Chu Li looked around, Qin Jun's description became more and more unfavorable, black, gradually replaced by the red mainstream, the success he achieved here, while his soldiers were being slaughtered by the An army, he looked into the distance, his resolute eyes flashed unyielding eyes, and then rode his horse, galloping towards the place with the least black.