"Yan Xiong, stop him." Zhao Kuo pointed at Heng Wan and said coldly.

"No." Yan Xiong licked his lips, and his eyes showed an extremely excited light.

It's too difficult for him to command troops or something.

Or is this kind of one-on-one fight more attractive.

"Quick, send Li Mu to Song Zhen for treatment."

Zhao Kuo checked it and found that Li Mu still had a breath, so he was immediately relieved and said to the guard next to him.

If the future god of war of Zhao Kingdom died like this because of himself, it would be really unjust.

"Lian Po is still in Changping." Wang Yi was extremely stunned.

According to Xiangguo's plan, Lian Po should have returned to Handan at this time.

However, Wang Yi was a famous general after all, and soon calmed down: "Since you choose to stay here, then stay here forever with Zhao Kuo." ”

Lian Po is difficult to deal with, the commander-in-chief Zhao Jun is harder than a turtle shell, and anyone who sees it has a headache, but it doesn't mean that Wang Di has no choice.

Lian Po's natural skill is to increase defense, and coincidentally, Wang Di's natural skill is to increase attack power!

If Lian Po's innate skill is that my shield can block all the spears in the world, then Wang Di's innate skill is that my spear can penetrate all the shields in the world!

Increase the attack power, if you don't defeat the enemy, the next attack will increase the attack power again, which can be infinitely stacked, and reset after defeating the enemy!

This is Wang Di's natural skill!

The fiery red internal qi rose from Wang Di's body, and the fire-sweeping array complemented each other, the war clouds continued to roll, getting thicker and thicker, and a wide fiery red giant sword gradually condensed, standing horizontally in the sky, and the patterns on it were clearly visible.

The fiery red giant sword slowly moved towards Zhao Jun's direction, and a dazzling light erupted from the city, blocking the giant sword.

Where the two collided, the war clouds continued to collapse and reorganize.

"Iron Eagle Sharps, attack!"

Seeing that the time had come, Wang Yi swung his long knife forward, and two thousand iron eagle sharps rushed out like fierce tigers, rushing through the Danshui in the blink of an eye.

The spears in their hands shimmered with blood-red light, easily tearing through Zhao Jun's leather armor and penetrating their chests, countless blood gushing out of their chests, merging into a stream on the ground, flowing into the Danshui, and even the Danshui was dyed red.

The two thousand Iron Eagle Rui Shi were like cold-blooded killers who came out of hell, frantically harvesting Zhao Jun's life, and wherever the blood-red war clouds shrouded him, there was a mess, and not even a complete corpse could be found.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhao's army was defeated and retreated.

"Dashuai, let me go." Yan Ju arched his hand, and Lian Po also looked at Zhao Kuo.

Only Zhao Feiqi can block the Iron Eagle Warriors, and the other legions will only be one-sided slaughter in the face of the Iron Eagle Warriors.

"Are you sure you'll defeat the Iron Eagle Warrior?" Zhao Kuo asked.

"I can only ...... Barely blocked. Yan Ju said hesitantly.

"The cavalry fights the infantry, and the number is more than twice that of the opponent, and it can only barely be blocked?" Zhao Kuo said in shock.

This is Zhao Fei's cavalry, the most elite cavalry of Zhao State, if it is replaced by ordinary cavalry, it will not even be able to defeat these infantry.

"The Iron Eagle Warriors are the most powerful legion in the Seven Kingdoms, and the selection criteria are extremely strict, and each soldier has internal energy, and at the same time, he must be proficient in spearmanship, swordsmanship, and other combat methods. If the Martial Spirit King led Zhao Feiqi, it would be enough to defeat the Iron Eagle Warriors, but we can't. Lian Po explained.

Zhao Feiqi was established by King Zhao Wuling, and only in his hands can he exert his greatest power.

Yan Ju's face was a little bitter, even if he was the commander of Zhao Feiqi, he couldn't fully exert Zhao Feiqi's strength.

"Since you can't defeat it, don't make a move for the time being." Zhao Kuo said.

Zhao Feiqi is Zhao Guo's hole card, and he hasn't had time to put on the saddle and stirrup, so he can't use it so early.

"No." Yan Ju arched his hand.

"Ma Ming, Wei Hu, Xu Jie, the three of you lead the army to block the Iron Eagle Ruishi, as long as you can block it for two hours, I will personally ask the king for credit for you." Zhao Kuo said.

These are the three most elite legions of the Zhao army, if the three most elite legions can't stop the Iron Eagle Sharps......

"No." The three of them led their men to rush towards the Iron Eagle Warriors.

"Poof!"

Ma Ming slashed out with a knife, and the sword light more than a meter long cut through the space, knocking the three Iron Eagle Sharps in front of him to the ground.

Immediately after, the three Iron Eagle Sharps stood up again, with a clear knife mark on their breastplate, but the three of them were not injured, and rushed towards Ma Ming with their spears.

The pro-guard army finally caught up, and Ma Ming united with the pro-guard army, and it took a lot of effort to kill the three Iron Eagle sharps.

At this time, dozens of people had fallen in the robes around him.

"He is worthy of the famous Iron Eagle Warrior." Ma Ming looked at the scar on his left arm, and his heart palpitated.

The ordinary soldiers in the Iron Eagle Warriors have the ability to fight him.

"Brothers, kill with me!"

The battlefield continued to spread to both sides, soldiers were killed every minute and every second, the ground was stained red with blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

It was the first time for Zhao Kuo to experience such a tragic war.

As far as the eye can see, it's all killing!

An indescribable feeling kept churning in his heart, and Zhao Kuo's body trembled slightly.

"General, you ...... It doesn't matter......" Lian Po glanced at Zhao Kuo with some concern.

It doesn't matter if you can't fight, but you can't hold back!

As long as you stand here, even if you don't say a word, I can stop the Qin army.

But if you are scared away by the Qin army, the soldiers will definitely collapse, and no matter how good I am, it won't help.

Zhao Kuo didn't know that Lian Po had already made up so many pictures in his brain, he just felt that the blood was boiling all over his body, and he was excited in his heart, and he couldn't wait to rush forward with a big knife.

"Am I a natural warmonger?" Zhao Kuo was a little puzzled.

"Ben, stand my handsome flag here, let all the soldiers see it, don't repel the Qin army, and never take a step back." Zhao Kuo suppressed the battle intent in his heart and said loudly.

"No." Ben carried the handsome flag, stuck it on the ground, and personally supported it.

"Need our help?" Le Yi and Tian Dan walked over.

"No, you don't." Zhao Kuo shook his head.

If you even have to deal with Wang Yi and Tian Dan, then what will you do after that.

Moreover, Le Yi and Tian Dan were the trump cards he used to defeat the Qin army, and they must not be used until the critical moment.

"Glaive."

Zhao Kuo made a move with both hands, and a layer of golden light emanated from his hand, enveloping all Zhao Jun inside.

A huge golden moon slowly rose from the sky above the city and crushed towards the Qin army.

In an instant, the momentum of the entire Zhao army was shocked, both the attack power and the attack speed were greatly improved, and the Zhao army, which was originally mainly defensive, began to counterattack.

"Poof!"

The merciless spear cut through the hard armor and pierced the chest of the Qin State's Iron Eagle Sharps.

For the first time, the Iron Eagle Warrior suffered widespread casualties.