Blood flowed out of the seven orifices, mixed with the boiling gold juice, and quietly spread on the black barrier, indescribably strange and disgusting.

But the people above the barrier didn't have time to pay attention to it at all, taking advantage of the panic of the Qin soldiers for a while, more Zhao troops boarded the barrier. However, just when the Zhao army, who had finally climbed the barrier, just took a breath and smiled at each other, more Qin troops had already swarmed and surrounded them.

The well-trained and outnumbered Qin army began to divide and encircle the Zhao army almost at the same time as it besieged it. And 'Zhao Jun also paid the price for their slight breath.

The reaction was a little slower, and soon he could only face the Qin army alone, between the left and the right, but he died in a moment under the Qin army's bag.

A few people who reacted faster formed a group in twos and threes, leaning on each other and protecting each other's backs. One person attacked, the others took cover, forming a small circle, like a dancer dressed in red dancing on a black stage.

Between the dances, a bright red is scraped from the blacks around them.

While the Qin army drove them away with spears and other weapons in order to continue to attack the follow-up Zhao troops from the barrier, they mobilized crossbowmen to besiege and kill.

The jumping soldiers of the Zhao army retreated to the mouth of the ladder while holding the formation, and they clearly knew that only by guarding the ladder and allowing more comrades to climb up could they have the possibility of survival.

However, how could Qin Jun not understand their intentions, and how could he let Zhao Jun get his way!

As a result, the elites of the two armies collided again in the gap, swords intersected, and each could see each other's hideous faces, and even the heavy breathing and heartfelt roar of the other party were in their ears.

Blood was spilled, and the soldiers of the Zhao army didn't even have time to think about whether it was the enemy or their comrades. There is only one belief in my heart - to live! The long knife in his hand waved wantonly, constantly resisting the spears and long swords from the Qin army.

However, no matter how brilliant the red is, it is only a moment of fragrance, after all, it can't withstand the infection of black, and no matter how good the formation is, it can't match the advantage of numbers.

A burst of breaking sound struck, and the huge impact of the strong crossbow knocked down the barrier with the sword, and smashed several members of the ladder Zhao Jun down together, and the sound of the collision exploded a cloud of smoke and dust under the barrier.

Without waiting for the Qin army to be happy, they finally drove these difficult Zhao soldiers off the barrier, and more Zhao soldiers came out of the ladder again, and even brought up the military flags of the Zhao army.

In the hunting wind, the bright red military flag blooms on the black barrier, except for the most dazzling colors.

Zhao Jun cheered downstairs and boarded up!

And where the military flag is, it is to give the Zhao army soldiers infinite encouragement, although the Zhao army infantry who have just come up from different tuns or even different songs, but at this moment, there is no need for verbal communication, they have the military flag as the center, confidently formed a circle formation for defense.

For a while, the Qin army was helpless to take this Zhao Jun who came up.

Seeing that more and more Zhao troops were on the barrier, the real elite above the Qin army's barrier finally couldn't help but make a move.

I saw a group of big men, holding long swords for cutting horses, wielding them wantonly. The principle of an inch long and an inch strong has been exerted to the extreme in their hands, the wide and heavy Qin sword is a sharp weapon to break the enemy, Zhao Jun's long knife is almost difficult to resist, a touch is a gap, and there is a danger of breaking if you touch it again.

Under the threat of the long sword, the Zhao army was forced to shrink its defenses, relying on long shields and spears to temporarily resist the harvest of the Qin army's great swordsmen.

The soldiers of the Qin army were waiting to drive down the Zhao army on the barrier in one go, but there was a whirring sound of breaking wind in their ears.

It was a stone-throwing truck that had been debugged for a long time, and it was unbearable for the army to be in front of it, and finally issued its own angry cry. And this appearance, the catapult showed its hideous face,

Although the accuracy of the rubble is not good, it is better than the density. A volley of "bang bang ......", several cloud ladders accompanied by hundreds of Zhao soldiers immediately drank hatred, and then, another round of fire oil bombs continued to harvest the lives of the wooden cloud ladders.

......With the attack of the stone throwing truck, the ladder was broken, and this was not only the ladder, but also the reinforcements and back roads of the Zhao army on the barrier.

However, the rate of fire of the catapult was limited after all, and it took time to adjust the position, so just as the Qin army's catapults were famous for the ladders of the Zhao army one by one, more ladders had already flowed out of the Zhao army's array.

But apparently, their arrival will take time. There are not many Zhao troops above the barrier who can hold out until their arrival! If you can't insist on the arrival of the new ladder, then the attack of the previous hours will be successfully lost, and everything will have to start all over again.

"Hurry up!" In the back, Zhao Kuo had already gone to the west bank in person, and kept urging the advance of the cloud ladder in his heart.

However, when manpower is exhausted.

At the same time as the Qin army's stone-throwing vehicles attacked, the stone-throwing vehicles in the rear of the Zhao army were also dispatched in place, but unfortunately because of the problem of range, they could only smash on the barrier, and they could not hurt the stone-throwing vehicles hiding in the rear of the Qin army.

"Bang ......" boulder smashed the barrier, as if singing the final send-off song for Zhao Jun above the barrier.

There is a strong enemy in front, but there are no reinforcements in the back, and the battlefield fights and kills, only death!

Hundreds of elite jumping and foot soldiers, like fireworks in the dark, burst out with extremely strong combat effectiveness, playing a "song of ice and fire" on the Qin army fortress.

With a mortal heart, he turned the round formation into a geese marching array, and the corpses of the enemy were everywhere in his wings.

The encirclement became smaller and smaller, and the formation was no longer formed, and the army spontaneously formed a carefully guarded banner of the Zhao army, and the "Zhao" character flag hunted and displayed in the middle of the night to guide the direction of the Zhao army's attack.

But soon, under the siege of the elite of the Qin army, one, two, and the few banners of the Zhao army fell one by one.

The soldiers of the Zhao Army, who were carrying the ladder under the barrier, couldn't help but tighten their hearts, and the pace under their feet quickened a little.

"Hurry! Hurry up! ”

"Hold on, I'm here! Hold on, just do it! ”

"Pull the brothers!"

……

Soon, the movement on the barrier gradually thinned, the banner of the Zhao army was no longer visible, and the entire battlefield was quiet! Only the siege vehicle remained, and it slammed into the ramparts with a thumping sound.

The impact seemed to hit not the barrier of the Qin army, but the heart of the Zhao army.

Zhao Jun's back camp, with a sigh, countless railings were smashed.

Under the barrier, countless Zhao soldiers looked at the empty barrier and couldn't help but hide their faces and cry.

Fortunately, the captain of the former army reacted quickly, cheered up the morale of the army in time, and shouted: "On the barrier, the monarchs have fought to the death for the country, and they will not turn their heels, now it's time for you and me!" Come with me, gentlemen! ”

However, the captain's deafening words of encouragement were obviously a little powerless in the face of the gloomy reality......