The generals of the Qin army stood on the city wall, their faces were pale, and they were all extremely angry. Over the years, when has it not been when they have pressed and beaten the enemy, and when have they suffered such humiliation.

"General, let's fight, if we continue like this, our morale will be completely destroyed by the Zhao army." A general looked at Bai Qi.

"Yes, General, we fought with Zhao Jun." Said another general.

If Zhao Jun just attacked, it would be okay, although they were at a disadvantage, they were not afraid of Zhao Jun at all, but Zhao Jun disgusted them every day, who could stand this.

"Anyway, Lao Tzu can't bear it anymore, even if he can't defeat Zhao Jun, Lao Tzu will kill all these traitors." Wang Yu roared, snatched the bow and arrow from one of the soldiers, and shot directly towards the city without aim.

There was a sharp sound of breaking wind, three arrows pierced through his chest, and the soldier fell to the ground.

The surrounding soldiers retreated in fright, thinking that they were safe standing outside the range of the Qin archers, and they did not expect that a general from the Transcendent Realm would personally shoot them.

Bai Qi silently watched everyone vent their emotions, why didn't he want to fight, but the Qin army was struggling to defend, so how could he attack.

However, if Zhao Jun is allowed to blindly provoke, and he remains indifferent as the commander-in-chief, the morale of the Qin army will continue to decline.

If the morale of the army is at a low point for a long time, once the two armies fight, even he will not be able to pull the morale back.

At that time, the Qin army really had only one way to go, defeated.

"Wu Anjun, the king invites you to go and discuss the matter." At this time, a guard walked over and said with a fist clenched.

"The end will come soon." Bai Qi glanced in the direction of Zhao Jun, shook his head slightly, and followed the guards towards the king's tent.

"The King." After entering the tent, Bai began to salute.

"Sit." Qin Wangji sat up from the bed, pointed to the stool and said, "Has Wu Anjun ever found a way to break the enemy?"

"Your Great King, the last general has not found a way to break the enemy for the time being." Bai Qi said calmly.

In the past two months, he has not tried to take the initiative to attack, but the tents of the Zhao army camp are very tightly arranged, layered, echoing each other, and the periphery is full of patrolling soldiers, and there are many famous generals in the Zhao army, and the soldiers are elite, and they are guarded everywhere.

Unless he personally led the team, it would be difficult for the Qin army to take advantage.

Once he personally led the team to attack the camp of the Zhao army, the main force of the Zhao army would inevitably storm the city, and the entire Qin army would be in danger of overturning at that time.

"My lord, the minister feels that he can't continue like this, once the officers and soldiers of our army completely lose their fighting spirit, our army will definitely lose this battle." Fan Ju arched his hand and said.

Bai Qi understood why Qin Wangji called him over, it turned out that it was because Fan Ju was beside him.

It is true that what Fan Ju said makes sense, if it continues like this, the Qin army will lose this battle if it doesn't fight.

But the question is what can the Qin army do if it doesn't continue?

Take the initiative to attack?

How is victory guaranteed?

Even if it's a small win.

If you can't win, then you might as well continue to be a shrunken turtle, at least hold on a little longer.

"What do you think?" Bai Qi looked at Fan Ju.

"The soldiers who attacked the Zhao army and cooked meat. The Zhao army has been cooking meat for seven days, and our army has not made any moves, and the vigilance of the Zhao army will inevitably decline, at this time, as long as our army surprises the Zhao army and destroys all its pots and meat, although it cannot make the Zhao army suffer real losses, it can at least restore the declining morale of our army." Fan Ju said.

"What does Wu Anjun think?" Qin Wangji looked at Bai Qi.

Since he called Bai Qi, he had actually agreed with Fan Ju's idea, but if Bai Qi refused, he would not insist on giving the order.

Before that, he had said that Bai Qi was solely responsible for the war, and others only had the right to suggest, not the right to decide, including him.

"You can give it a try." After a while, he nodded in white.

This matter is not a big risk for the Qin army, if it succeeds, it can save part of the morale of the Qin army, and if it fails, there will not be much loss.

"Wu Anjun can do it with confidence, if it fails, all the consequences will be borne by the widow." Qin Wangji said solemnly.

"Then the general will go and prepare." White up fist hugging.

Half an hour later, Wang Jian led five thousand Longxi cavalry to kill from the north gate, and more than a dozen defected Qin soldiers were standing not far away and shouting vigorously, and before they could react, the Qin army rushed in front of them.

A flash of swords flashed, and only a pile of corpses remained on the ground.

Without any pause, the Qin army continued to rush towards the Zhao army, who was cooking meat.

When Zhao Jun saw Qin Jun rushing out, he didn't say a word, and ran away.

"Not good!" Meng Wu was shocked, and hurriedly led his cavalry towards the Qin army.

As Fan Ju said, when the Zhao army saw the Qin army shrinking in the city for so many days, its vigilance inevitably decreased, and by the time Meng Wu reacted, the defected Qin army had been killed, and several Zhao soldiers were injured by arrows and were fleeing in the direction of the Zhao army with difficulty.

"I still want to escape." Wang Jian said coldly, took out a big bow from his back, aimed at the fleeing Zhao army, and with the pull of the bowstring, six light arrows slowly emerged.

Whoosh whoosh!

As soon as Wang Jian released his fingers, six light arrows flew out at the same time, and a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and the six soldiers who fell behind fell to the ground in response.

"The General's archery skills are truly amazing." The adjutant general praised.

"I'm nothing, there used to be a marksman named Yang Yuji in the Chu Kingdom, and that was called powerful." Wang Jian shook his head, pulled the bowstring again, and aimed at the remaining Zhao army.

"You still want to kill me Zhao Jun." When Meng Wu saw that Zhao Jun was shot by Wang Qian, he shouted angrily, and at the same time pulled the bowstring, and six light arrows shot towards the arrow that Wang Jian had shot.

Rumble!

Twelve arrows of light collided in the air, and in an instant, they exploded like fireworks.

"I've met a master!" Wang Jian looked at Meng Wu vigilantly.

"It's all my fault." Meng Wu hated a lot in his heart, if he didn't let down his vigilance, even if he couldn't protect the dozen or so Qin soldiers who had defected, he could guarantee that Zhao Jun could escape back safely.

As a result, because of his negligence, Zhao Jun died six soldiers in vain.

"Go back, I'll leave this place to me." Meng Wu said to the soldiers who had fled, and then led his cavalry towards Wang Jian to kill.

After the distance is closer, both sides release arrows at the same time.

Ding Ding Ding!

Zhao Jun leaned forward and picked off all the arrows that shot at him, and some of the arrows that failed to fall were about to hit Zhao Jun, and the trajectory suddenly deflected strangely, and then flew over with Zhao Jun's armor.

Zhao Jun's arrows fell on the Qin army, sending out a series of explosions, some of the war horses were frightened, twisting uneasily, and the cavalry carefully controlled the war horses, and the speed had to be slowed down.

The originally neat battle formation also became chaotic because of this.

Zhao's cavalry and archery skills were far superior to those of the Qin army, and by the time the Qin army was about to shoot a second wave of arrows, Zhao had already shot three waves of arrows.

All the soldiers put away their bows and arrows, took out the big knives from their horse bags, and rushed into the Qin army formation without hesitation, and the bright sword light cut through the sky like lightning bolts, knocking the oncoming Qin army to the ground.

"What's your name?" Wang Jian looked at Meng Wu.

Meng Wu didn't talk, Wang Jian didn't know him, but he knew Wang Jian when he was in Qin, and he knew that Wang Jian was the first person in the younger generation of Qin Fang.

Not only is Qin optimistic about Wang Qian, but even Zhao Kuo also praised Wang Qian, and said more than once that among the young generation in the world, Wang Jian is the first person under Li Mu.

Meng Wu was convinced by Li Muna, and even the Yan Kingdom was destroyed, not to mention that in the younger generation, even if all the famous generals in the world were counted, they were also at the forefront.

But what is Wang Qian's record? is also worthy of being tied with Li Mu?

"Winning Wang Qian, I am the second person in the young generation in the world." Meng Wu thought in his heart, his movements couldn't help but speed up, the fiery red internal qi wrapped around his body, and a huge fire phoenix phantom appeared behind him, and as the horse lance swept away, the fire phoenix let out a sharp chirp and rushed towards Wang Qian.

Wang Jian didn't dodge or dodge, the blade rose against the trend, rolling up dozens of feet of light,

It's like a galaxy going upstream, obscuring half of the sky.

The two forces collided in the sky, a piercing creak at the point of the encounter, accompanied by a glow of light. Meng Wu waved the horse lance again, the fiery red aura on his body rolled, the wings of the fire phoenix phantom behind him shook, and the sharp phoenix roar echoed in the heavens and the earth.

Rumble!

Wang Jian suddenly felt a force forcibly change the direction of his attack, causing his strength to deflect in another place, and he couldn't control it for a while, and it exploded violently, and the fire phoenix phantom took advantage of the void and hit Wang Qian's chest, and the outermost armor cracked, revealing the inner armor inside.

Wang Jian retreated again and again, and the war horse under his crotch let out a wail.

When Wang Jian and Mengwu collided, the war horses under the crotches of the two were also struggling to bite, Mengwu's war horse was the battle of Hetao, the captured Xiongnu war horse, was originally the peak of the Gangyuan realm, and it was only one step away from reaching the transcendent realm.

A month ago, after absorbing a small amount of Emperor Flowing Pulp, he successfully broke through to the transcendent realm and became a rare divine horse in the world.

Although Wang Qian's war horse is also a divine horse, there is still some gap between it and Mengwu's war horse, and in just a few breaths, he was bitten on his neck and was injured everywhere.

"You're strong!"

Wang Jian had a solemn look in his eyes, he didn't expect Zhao Guo to send a little-known young man casually, who had such strength.

"Since you're here, let's stay." Meng Wu said in a deep voice and attacked Wang Jian again.

Meng's force is large, and the heavy horse lance is as light as nothing in his hands, and every attack makes Wang Qian's arms numb, but every time Wang Jian attacks, he will feel a force pulling him, making his attack deflect.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but feel a little constrained and unable to exert his full strength.

Wang Jian looked to the side and found that the entire Qin army had been affected.

"Is this your gift?" Wang Qian's face was gloomy, the other party was actually talented, and he was definitely the best of the younger generation.

"Huh." Meng Wu sneered twice, and didn't say anything, but the movements in his hands were a little faster.

He had no interest in explaining his talent to his enemies.

"Let's withdraw!" Wang Jian was very decisive, and after finding that there was nothing to do, he did not have any entanglement and immediately ordered a retreat.

"Keep them!" At this time, Yan Ju led Zhao Fei to rush over, and the rain of arrows covering the sky and the sun covered the rear of the Qin army.

Although it is in the same line, the destructive power of Zhao Fei's arrows is much stronger than that of the ordinary Hebei cavalry elite, and the Qin army with the arrow keeps falling to the ground, even if it is only affected by the explosion, it will be injured.

"Good!" Meng Wu's eyes lit up, if he was alone, it would be impossible for Qin Jun to keep if he wanted to go, but with more Zhao Feiqi, it would be different.

Zhao Fei's speed was particularly fast, and from the time Wang Jian saw them, it only took less than ten breaths to rush in front of him.

A flash of sword light, before the Longxi cavalry could react, the hundreds of soldiers who fell behind fell to the ground.

"Zhao Feiqi!" Wang Jian said in a deep voice, his body trembling slightly, not because of fear, but because of anger.

For the first time, he deeply felt the weakness of the Longxi cavalry, which could not defeat the elite cavalry of the ordinary Zhao State, and in the face of the military soul army of the Zhao State, he had no power to resist, just like a three-year-old child facing an adult.

It stands to reason that the time for the Qin State to develop cavalry was not later than that of the Zhao State, although there was a period of time in the middle of the time, but even if it started to chase later, there would not be such a big gap.

It's normal that you can't beat Zhao Feicai, but you can't even beat other cavalry elites, so there's a problem.

Is it that the Qin people are inferior to the Zhao people? Definitely not!

Is it that the war horses of the Qin State are inferior to the war horses of the Zhao State? Neither is it!

Is the equipment inferior to Zhao Jun? Not even more.

Zhao Jun has, Qin Jun has it.

"It's me who is so incompetent! If I can be stronger, if I keep winning, bring more strength to the army...... Everything could be different." Wang Jian let out a sad cry in his heart.

His talent is very powerful, and every time he wins, he can bring a thousandth of the all-attribute bonus to his army, and he loses

There are no deductions either.

But over the years, he has only won two battles, one is to destroy the Yue clan, and the other is to follow Bai Qi to defeat the Wei army and kill Mangmao.

There are very few improvements that can be brought to the army under your command.

"Since the strength is not enough, then train, fight! What Zhao Jun can do, there is no reason why my Qin Jun can't do it. I, Wang Qian, am not weaker than anyone else." Wang Qian's eyes were extremely firm, and with a wave of his long knife, he slashed a Zhao Fei horse off his horse.

"Brothers, kill with me. The other party is the Army Soul Legion, you don't lose by killing one, you earn by killing two." Wang Jian shouted, an inexplicable will infected the Longxi cavalry behind him, and the Qin army gradually became firm, following closely behind Wang Qian.

"Kill!" At this time, Sima Cuo led the Qiang cavalry to kill and answer Wang Qian.

Bai Qi also led the Qin army towards here.

However, there were not many soldiers led by Bai Qi, and they stopped not far from the city, waiting in formation.

Obviously, Bai Qi didn't plan to take this opportunity to have a fight with Zhao Jun, as long as he could take Wang Jian back.

"Withdraw!" Yan Ju and Meng Wu pursued and killed not far from the city before returning to the army.

"The last general has been entrusted by the general." Wang Jian came to Bai Qi, turned over and dismounted, and said with his fists clenched.

"Do you feel the gap between our cavalry and the cavalry of the Zhao army?" Bai Qi said in a deep voice.

"I feel it." Wang Jian nodded.

"Where?" Bai Qi said.

"Faith, faith that has not tasted defeat." Wang Jian said.

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