Chapter 343: Attacking the Son's Shield with the Spear of the Son

Fuck, it's been yin!

This was Zhao Kuo's first reaction.

Oops, can't hold it anymore!

This is Zhao Kuo's second reaction!

The sea of blood sprung up from all directions, swallowing Zhao Jun completely, and the golden crescent moon in the sky hung down a ray of light, forming a huge light shield to envelop Zhao Jun, only holding on to three breaths, fine cracks appeared on the light mask, and accompanied by the sound of 'Kacha'.

"Retreat, my lord." Ben yelled, blocking in front of Zhao Kuo, leading the guards to kill out, the dazzling golden light enveloped everyone, even though they knew that this moment might not be gone back, but no one retreated.

"Ben, listen to my orders, attack the left flank of the Qin army, don't have any reservations, it's up to you whether we can win or not." At this moment, Le Yi's voice sounded in Ben's mind, and a layer of gray light quickly rose from the endless sea of blood, clinging to it like moss.

"Okay." Ben only hesitated for a second, then decided to follow Le Yi's order, and everything in front of him was blood-red, and his vision was compressed to within a hundred meters.

At a distance of 100 meters, it is a breath for the pro-guard army, and they can't see the changes on the battlefield at all, so they can only rush forward in one go.

The power of the military soul exploded to the extreme, and the aura of the pro-guard army continued to rise, and nearly a hundred Gangyuan Realm martial artists were born in an instant, like a golden big knife slamming into the sea of blood.

"Govern the country according to law, govern the army according to law!"

Le Yi's voice sounded on the battlefield, and a hedgehog rushed out of Le Yi's body, looking up to the sky and roaring, waking Zhao Jun up from fear.

"The whole army listens to my orders, General Lian Po, the attack is 30 degrees to the left in front of the attack, no matter what happens, no matter how many casualties there are, don't retreat." Le Yi ordered.

"No." Lian Po didn't hesitate, and rushed towards the direction marked by Le Yi with the Xuanjia Army.

"Yan Zhou, the Shooting Battalion is two hundred steps forward, and the right front is indiscriminately attacking." Le Yi said coldly, losing the target, Yan Zhou's talent also lost its effect, but the lethality of the Shooting Sound Battalion is still there, except for the Black Armor Army in the Qin Army, no legion can resist the attack of the Shooting Sound Battalion.

"No." Yan Zhou shouted loudly.

"Everyone, come with me to reverse the battle formation of the white rising." Le Yi said in a deep voice. His battle formation itself has the effect of disrupting the enemy's battle formation and applying the effect in reverse, but everything happened too fast just now, Zhao Jun was still in the upper hand one second, and he was defeated in the next second, and he couldn't react at all.

At this time, his strength alone was enough to curb Bai Qi's strength from continuing to grow, and it was completely impossible to reverse the Blood Demon Array.

Everyone looked at Zhao Kuo, and Zhao Kuo immediately said: "The whole army listens to you." ”

"My talent is to attack the shield of the son with the spear of the son, and I can help General Le Yi." Gongsun Long immediately understood Le Yi's plan and spoke.

"Okay, I'll hook up the army, Mr. Gongsun will assist me, and the rest will send the strength into the battle formation and listen to my orders." An undoubted momentum emanated from Le Yi's body, and Le Yi, who led the Five Nations Alliance to destroy Qi back then, is back.

Everyone quickly withdrew their strength from the Glaive Array and threw them into the chaos. The glaive, which was still barely supporting, exploded with a bang, and the blood-colored war cloud set off a huge wave hundreds of feet high, smashing down from the sky, swallowing the crescent moon above the Zhao army.

Zhao Jun's momentum fell to a low point in an instant, and even if King Zhao was still there, he couldn't suppress this momentum decline.

In the next second, a layer of gray war clouds rose from the Qin army, no matter how the Qin army's war clouds rolled, the gray war clouds were tightly entangled in the Qin army's war clouds, like maggots on tarsal bones that could not be shaken off.

"King Zhao's personal guard!" Bai Qi was not obscured by his vision, he stood on a high platform, looked down on the entire battlefield, and saw the pro-guards who had killed him at a glance.

At this time, there is only one possibility to send the pro-guard army, Zhao Feiqi is not there! Otherwise, Zhao Jun would never have been able to pull out the final hole card so quickly.

"This should be Zhao Jun's last strength." Bai Qi thought in his heart that as long as the guards of King Zhao were resolved, the Qin army would win this battle. Not only was he able to capture King Wei alive, but he even had the opportunity to capture King Zhao alive, cutting off all hope for the Three Jin Dynasty in one fell swoop.

He never aims to stop the enemy, either he doesn't fight or he destroys the enemy!

What if the strength is not as good as Zhao Jun? What about the monarch of Zhao State? What about the emergence of famous generals in Zhao State? What if the infantry was at a disadvantage in the face of cavalry?

As long as I am white, the scales of victory will never fall in favor of the other side.

"Zheng Anping." Bai Qi looked at the last general beside him and the cavalry behind him who had been recuperating.

This is half of the cavalry of the Qin State, a full 10,000. He had not been dispatched before to avoid a head-on battle with the Zhao army. At this moment, it is their hunting time.

"General." Zheng Anping looked at Bai Qi.

"Bypass the battlefield and capture King Zhao alive at all costs." Bai Qi pointed to the location where Zhao Junwangqi was, although he couldn't see Zhao Kuo clearly, but he knew that Zhao Kuo was there.

"No." Zheng Anping said solemnly, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and he made a big circle from the side, heading towards Zhao Kuo.

"Huh?" Bai frowned slightly, Lian Po actually led the Xuanjia Army to kill in his direction, and the shooting battalion behind the Zhao army actually moved.

Bai Qi looked at King Zhao's personal guard again, the black armor army could only block one of the legions, if the black armor army was divided into two, then the half of the pro-guard army would inevitably be wiped out.

"Bai Jing." Bai Qi made a decision in an instant.

"The end will be." Bai Jing arched his hand and said loudly.

"You lead the Black Armor Army to block King Zhao's personal guards." Bai Qi ordered.

"No." Bai Jing didn't say anything superfluous, and immediately led the Black Armor Army to rush in the direction of King Zhao's personal guards. The Black Armor Army is not fully staffed, and it has not replenished the losses of more than 200 people in the last battle with the Xuanjia Army.

It took Bai Qi a year to restore the strength of the Black Armor Army, and there was no extra energy to cultivate reserve forces, so ordinary legions could not quickly transform into the Black Armor Army.

"Everyone else, follow me to block Zhao Jun." Bai Qi's voice sounded in everyone's ears, and he planned to lead the remaining Qin army, which was less than five thousand, to block Lian Po and buy time for the Qin army.

"No!"

The voice of the Qin army was earth-shattering, and the momentum was majestic, although the Zhao army was strong, as long as Wu Anjun was there, they were fearless!

Zhao Jun woke up from fear, surrounded by blood red, there were Qin soldiers in black armor, as well as soldiers from various countries who crawled out of the endless sea of blood, Han Wei soldiers who were slaughtered by Bai Qi, Zhao soldiers who were drowned by Bai Qi, and Chu soldiers who were drowned by Bai Qi, dense, I don't know how many.

These soldiers are all fake, they are just disguised by Bai Qi with the help of the battle array, but if they are killed, they will really die.

When Zhao Jun thought he was killed, he was really dead.

"Kill!" In just a few breaths, Zhao Jun regained his fighting spirit, and under the leadership of various generals, he went forward to kill, regardless of his sea of blood, whether he was real or fake, just kill it.

The soldiers on both sides of the battlefield are crazy, and everyone is a veteran who has experienced several or even dozens of battles, so they naturally know when to fight hard and when not to fight.