Chapter 322: The End of the Journey
At the same time, the Zhao army also launched a frantic attack on Qu Yan, the sound of pulling the bowstring continued to sound, and the arrows that covered the sky and the sun were like locusts swallowing the entire sky, and then mercilessly sinking into the enemy's chest.
Lian Po led the Xuanjia army to the front, and the large shields were combined to form an impenetrable steel wall, and all the attacks fell on it looking so pale and weak.
The Xuanjia Army completely ignored Qu Yan's bow and arrows, and just pushed forward little by little, compressing Qu Yan's living space.
The shooting battalion stood behind the Xuanjia Army, and the crossbow machine in its hand was constantly raised, lowered, raised, lowered, and cleaned up the enemy in front of the Xuanjia Army.
Zhao Feiqi and the pro-guard army also killed left and right, without any reservations, what Zhao Guo had to do was to fight quickly.
"Kill!"
King Quyan drove a chariot, holding a long Rong, and led the few elites of Quyan to kill. At the same time, the talent shrouded Zhao Jun. Originally, the battle clouds of the Zhao army, which was as stable as Mount Tai, suddenly had some turmoil, but after a few breaths, it stabilized.
didn't use Le Yi to make a move, Li Bei, Cai Ze, Lu Zhonglian, and Huang Shigong blocked King Quyan's talent, and at the same time assisted Zhao Kuo to strengthen the battle formation and improve morale.
Qu Yan has been fighting with Qin and Yiqu all the year round, and there have been hundreds of chariots in the country, and on the frontal battlefield, chariots have unrivaled power, which is incomparable with cavalry.
The heavy chariot and the Xuanjia army collided fiercely, and the terrifying impact force forced even the Xuanjia army to take three steps back, but the Shuyan chariot also lost its speed and became entangled with the Zhao army.
Relying on the leadership of King Quyan and the belief in protecting the family and defending the country, the Quyan army briefly blocked the Zhao army for a moment, and then fell into a heavy siege.
"Die!" Lian Po used his shield to jam the wheel of King Quyan's chariot, and at the same time swung his sword to slash at it, King Quyan desperately resisted, Chang Rong waved, and the sound of 'bell bell' collision continued to sound, and when he desperately smashed a shield, more shields rushed over. Looking at the big shield in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a wave of despair in his heart.
The soldiers under the command of King Quyan were even more unbearable, and most of them were killed by the Zhao army in a few breaths, and the so-called elite was vulnerable in front of the Zhao army.
In fact, Qu Yan used to have a formed army, but it was wiped out by the Qin State League last year, and not a single seed was left for Qu Yan. The dilapidated house happened to be rainy and rainy, and after that, Shuyan, who was constantly battered, never had a chance to rebuild.
"All to death!"
Meng Wu laughed wildly and rushed into the army of Quyan, the horse lance swept away, and a row of enemies flew out upside down, he didn't care that he was already a little out of touch with the army behind him, the enemy commander was dragged back, and there was no one to command, it was a good time to break the formation, maybe he could take the opportunity to pick up some cheap.
Soon, Meng Wu encountered the only remaining transcendent realm martial artist in addition to King Quyan, and the two fought for several rounds in succession, regardless of victory or defeat.
A few people in the music room also rushed over from a distance, surrounding Meng Wu and the Shu Yan generals in the middle, as long as Meng Wu showed the slightest sign of defeat, several people would swarm up and kill the Shu Yan general.
Of course, it is also because now that Zhao Jun's victory has been decided, how many people have such idleness, if the war is at a disadvantage or balance, these people will definitely not be like this.
Two rows of stake-sized horses' hooves stepped down from mid-air, and the leather armor on the enemy's chest suddenly shattered like rags, and the whole person was kicked out like rag dolls, slamming heavily on the ground, with less air in and more air out.
At the moment when the horse's hooves fell to the ground, it was raised high again and stepped towards the Quyan army again, and the Quyan army continued to fall to the ground like cutting wheat.
"Shoot the arrows!" Yan Ju ordered, a series of bowstring sounds were lifted, and a large open space was suddenly cleared in front, and even the enemy general's flag was shot to the ground, if it wasn't for the enemy's main general running fast, this rain of arrows was enough to shoot it into a sieve.
"Still want to escape?" Yan Ju Pegasus chased after him and beheaded the main general of the right wing of Qu Yan under the horse.
"Die." Meng Wu fought hard to exchange injuries for injuries, solved the transcendent realm general, and then led his headquarters to attack towards the right flank of Quyan, and Zhao Fei rode back and forth, taking advantage of the fact that the enemy had not yet reacted, and quickly dismantled the enemy army into pieces.
"Step into battle!" Lian Po shouted loudly, trampling the chariot that had turned into pieces on the soles of his feet, and chased after King Quyan.
"Retreat, retreat!" King Quyan shouted.
Qu Yan is not good at defense, which is why even in the face of a strong enemy, King Qu Yan insisted on fighting, but now he has to choose to stick to it.
Some of the healthy women rushed out from the rear and joined the men in an attempt to drive the Zhao army, an invader, from their homeland, but their strength was so weak that all struggles were in vain.
On the orders of the king of Quyan, they retreated back into the city.
However, the city walls of Quyan are too simple, but they are only more than one person high, and they are made of a simple mixture of mud and weeds, and there is no arrow tower for defense, let alone other defense facilities, as a harbor to resist the cold in winter, it is a little reluctant, let alone facing a strong enemy of the level of Zhao Jun.
"Ding, ding, ding." Almost all of Shu Yan's bows and arrows were blocked by Zhao Jun, and only a few unlucky people fell to the ground in the middle.
The flame bear rushed to the front like a bear, the weapon in his hand danced whirring, and the terrifying attack slashed down from the air, slamming out a ravine nearly 100 meters long on the ground, and even the city wall was smashed into slag, and the dust and smoke filled the sky.
Yan Xiong rushed in first, relying on his absolute strength to block the first wave of Qi Yan's attack, and buy enough time for the Zhao army behind him.
"Break the city! Break the city! ”
"Break the city! Break the city! ”
All the Zhao troops shouted and rushed into the gap, tearing the enemy in front of them to pieces, and when the soldiers of Quyan saw that the defense line was broken, they completely lost their fighting spirit, turned around and fled, and the formation of Shuyan collapsed like a levee.
"Beat the drums, and the whole army will attack." Zhao Kuo ordered.
Winter, winter, winter!
Winter, winter, winter!
Winter, winter, winter!
The sound of the three-way drum resounded throughout the battlefield, and the Zhao army was full of momentum, like a flood bursting the embankment, roaring towards the base camp of Quyan.
"Still want to escape?" Qingshe saw that King Quyan wanted to escape, took out a longbow from his back, aimed at King Quyan, and sent it with his right hand, and the arrow flew out with a 'whoosh' and sank into King Quyan's throat.
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Yan Ju and Ben looked at the fallen King of Quyan in front of them, and were stunned for a moment, the two of them did not hesitate to 'secretly hand' in order to snatch the head of King Quyan, and in the end they were picked up by Qingshe.
"Brother, I didn't mean to rob you of the loot, I just saw that you haven't taken it for so long, so I'm just helping you." Qingshe said with a smile.
"Forget it, it's not worth much anyway." Yan Ju waved his hand helplessly, he didn't care about a head, he just hadn't met such an opponent for a long time, so he just wanted to play with him.