Chapter 566: Death

"The Qin army is coming, and the two military divisions have retreated one after another." Jia Yan couldn't help but grasp the big knife and said in a deep voice.

"General Jia Yan doesn't have to worry about us, just command the battle. Since we are part of the Zhao army, we have no choice of retreating alone." Li Si said, and Feng Qujian nodded.

Jia Yan didn't continue to persuade, he just saw that Li Si and Feng Qujian were young, and it was a pity to die here, so he reminded that since the two were not afraid of death, there was no need to continue.

The chariot got closer and closer, crushing the earth with a violent roar, and wherever the chariot passed, it rolled up a cloud of dust, like a huge yellow dragon rushing over.

The dust obscured the surroundings, and it was impossible to see how many troops were in the rear.

Jia Yan stood at the front, holding a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, his eyes were firmly fixed on Qin Jun, sweating slightly on his forehead, and his breathing was a little short.

Even a seasoned veteran can't help but be a little nervous in the face of an enemy that is getting closer and closer.

What's more, it was the Qin army who rushed over.

"Throw thistles!" Until the Qin army's chariot was only sixty or seventy steps away from the army, Jia Yan gave an order. Three thousand infantry took out a head-sized iron thistle from behind and threw it forward.

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Three thousand iron thistles fell from the sky like raindrops and landed in the open space between the Qin and Zhao armies, and the spikes around them pointed in all directions as they pierced into the dirt.

It's too late to brake at this distance, and it's impossible to corner.

The chariot of the Qin army roared over, the war horse stepped on the iron thistle, and the body was reluctantly raised, wanting to shake it off, but the iron thistle pear had been deeply rooted in the soles of the feet, how could it be shaken off, the war horse let out a mournful roar, fell heavily to the ground, and could not get up again.

Immediately afterwards, the rear chariot also collided, the chariot was torn apart, and the soldier planted himself from the chariot, and before he could react, the overwhelming arrows rained down.

The Qin army was like mowing grass, constantly falling to the ground with arrows.

Sima Terrier's eyes were blood-red, and he shot all the arrows that came at him and shouted hysterically, "Everyone, hide behind the chariot and rely on the chariot to defend."

The damaged chariot was in the front, and it was impossible to attack the Zhao army's formation.

But it was still possible to rely on chariots for defense, and Sima Terrier believed that Wang Di would definitely have a way to save them.

"Sima Terrier!" Jia Yan rushed up with a big knife, and Sima Terrier hurriedly raised his gun in response.

"When!" A gun and a knife slammed together, and a terrifying storm of energy set off a violent wind that swept around the two of them.

Sima Terrier took a few steps back, his face flushed slightly, and his hands holding the spear trembled a little.

Jia Yan stared at Sima Terrier with dead eyes, his hand movements became faster and faster, and the sharp sword light almost wrapped Sima Terrier.

"I didn't expect that after the defeat of Huayang, not only did you not give up on yourself, but you grew to the point where you are today." Sima Terrier gritted his teeth to block Jia Yan's blow, his left shoulder armor was picked off, and a piece of shoulder meat flew out, and blood continued to flow out of the wound.

Jia Yan was silent, not like others, who had a slight advantage and made mocking remarks and said some trash talk.

He used to like to do this, but since the Battle of Huayang and all the Zhao troops were drowned, he has changed from before and has become very silent, and rarely speaks in life or on the battlefield.

If you have more, it will only make sense if you win.

3,000 infantry surrounded the Qin army, of which 2,000 were strengthened, and the 6,000 Qin army was defeated and retreated.

The five thousand crossbowmen in the rear were divided into three teams, and the movement did not stop, and the rain of arrows slanted down from the sky as if they were not paying for money.

Hold on tightly to a stick of incense, and the Qin army's defense line will completely collapse.

"Surrender or kill!" Li Si ordered people to shout.

"Our relatives are still in the rear, and once we surrender, our relatives will die. Brothers, fight with the Zhao people, kill one without loss, kill two with blood, and the Qin State will remember us." A Qin general shouted.

"Are you sure you're going to kill that guy?" Feng Quji pointed at the Qin general and looked at his pilot.

Fan is a master specially sent by his father to protect him, although the force has not reached the transcendent realm, but the general Gangyuan realm is not his opponent, and he also has a good archery skill.

Fan didn't answer, just took out the bow and arrow from his back, stretched his bow and arrow, aimed, a sharp sound crossed his ears, the arrow penetrated the armor, and he didn't enter the heart, and General Qin fell to the ground in response.

"Okay." Feng Qujian cheered, strode to the war drums, grabbed the mallet, and beat the war drums himself.

Qin will be killed, and the momentum of the Qin soldiers will fall.

Immediately afterwards, the roaring war drums resounded through the chariot, and the momentum of the Sanjin coalition army was shocked, shouting to kill the Qin army.

"Qin Dog, let's all die." Mang Mao shouted excitedly, and with a wave of Changge, a platoon of Qin soldiers turned into blood and mud, and as a Wei army, they also swept away the decline, and under the leadership of Mang Mao, they turned into a division of tigers and wolves, tearing and biting the Qin army like crazy.

Since the Qin State Shang Dynasty changed the law, the Wei State faced the Qin State with repeated defeats, so they were all breached, the temple was destroyed, and the people were slaughtered...... They have been waiting for this day for almost a hundred years!

I thought it would be Gongzi Wei Wuji who would lead them to defeat the Qin State.

In fact, Childe Mowgli did it.

However, in the end, he left the Wei state.

Now, we've done it again!

"Aim at the middle of the Qin army and attack indiscriminately." Storm Luan ordered.

The arrows that covered the sky and the sun fell into the Qin army, and although most of them were blocked by shields, they still caused considerable casualties.

Storm Luan is already very satisfied with this result, the talent of the Korean crossbowmen has all been clicked on the attack speed, and it is normal that they are inferior in strength, and at least a thousand Qin troops were taken away in a wave just now, which was already a big victory before.

With the explosion of the two armies of Han and Wei, the formation of the two wings of the Qin army continued to collapse, even if Wang Yi relied on command to make up for some decline, he still could not change the overall situation.

"We voted, don't kill us." The Qin army, which was surrounded by regiments, could no longer withstand the tremendous pressure, and threw down their weapons one after another, kneeling and surrendering.

"Death to those who dare to surrender!" Sima Terrier killed the Qin soldiers who surrendered on their knees with one shot, and at the same time, he was also shot out.

But Sima Terrier did stop the Qin army from surrendering, and the Qin soldiers glanced at Sima Terrier in fear, and regained the courage to stand with Zhao Jun.

"Die!" As the Qin army continued to die in battle, the suppression of the war cloud became smaller and smaller, Jia Yan felt full of strength, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, brandished a big sword, mobilized the strength of the whole army, and slashed towards Sima Terrier, the bright sword light crossed an arc in the sky, and the surrounding Qin soldiers were instantly overwhelmed by the sword light.

Sima Terrier was hit hard, and his body flew out upside down, smashing the chariot to pieces, and a deep bone-visible wound on his chest was extremely eye-catching.

Jia Yan strode out, and the big knife slashed down at Sima Terrier's head, Sima Terrier hurriedly raised his gun to resist, but his body suffered heavy damage, and if he could resist.

Jia Yan easily picked up his spear and flew it, the big knife fell, and a human head rolled to the ground.