Among the Zhao army who lost their armor, the scout commander was obviously an exception. Although he also discarded his armor, he did not abandon the longbow in his hand and the long knife at his waist.

Even so, the tun chief was not caught up by the Qin army.

It relied on the jujube red war horse from the crotch that was smooth and smooth, fat and healthy.

However, even a good war horse that is one in a hundred miles cannot withstand the desperate gallop under such a scorching sun.

Half an hour later, the jujube red war horse under him was already out of breath, and streams of hot air were exhaled from the mouth and nose of the war horse, but what could be inhaled was the extremely scorching air that had been exposed to the scorching sun for most of the day.

heat, which constantly accumulates in the horse's belly.

Bean-sized beads of sweat kept oozing from the horse's belly and head, and in the vigorous exercise of running, they were thrown to the ground fiercely, and the little sweat that remained on the skin was quickly dried in the hot sun. While taking away the slightest warmth of the horse, it also takes away the salt in the horse's body.

Endless heat, a lot of water, salt loss.

Each of these is lethal enough, and all of this happens to the warhorse.

It's a pity that the owner of the horse didn't realize it at all, and the anxious tun chief still whipped constantly, urging the war horse forward.

"Bang ......"

The war horse still faithfully fulfilled its mission, and ran towards the south with all its might.

"Puff ......"

An arrow shot into the horse's ass from behind, and under the sting, the war horse burst out with its last vitality again, and with one arrow step, it rushed out a few meters away.

One-step, two-step, three-step......

The war horse galloped faster and faster, and seeing that he was about to throw off the Qin army, the tun chief didn't have time to rejoice, and the accident came again.

Immediately, the wheezing of the war horses intensified, and the sound of hooves became weaker.

Finally, after a sound of nose, the front hooves of the war horse were overwhelmed, and with a stumble, even the man and the horse fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the tun chief also reacted quickly and rolled in the direction he was going, so he was not pressed by the huge horse body. Another bullet bounced body, and stood up.

On this wilderness, what it means to lose a war horse, the chief knows best in his heart.

"It's nothing more than death." Tun Chang, who was thrown to the ground by the war horse and stood up again, was extremely calm at this time.

From the moment he ordered the breakout to disperse, the Scout Commander had already anticipated this scene.

It's a pity that the arrows behind him overturned with the fall of the war horse, and if you go to pick it up, it will be too late. Looking at the comrades who were still fleeing south in the distance, and listening to the sound of the horses' hooves of the Qin army getting closer and closer, the tun chief did not hesitate at all, and pulled out the saber at his waist.

With a bang, the tun chief cut the bowstring of the longbow behind him.

Immediately, the long knife was held vertically, and the sharp tip of the knife pointed directly at the approaching Qin cavalry.

Obviously, the Tun Chief was determined to use the last of his blood to buy more time for his comrades.

It's a pity that the cavalry of the Qin army did not give the tun commander more chances. Because the Qin army never had the idea of catching alive, for the Qin army, the dead enemy is valuable.

Just when the tun chief wanted to help run to launch a counter-charge against the Qin army, the Qin army's rain of arrows had already appeared above the head of the tun chief.

Left and right, the tun chief moved his body as much as he could.

It's a pity that no matter how high the martial arts are, they are afraid of arrows.

Chief Zhao Juntun vividly interpreted this sentence with his life.

Even if the tun chief has already danced the long knife in his hand into a flower, it is difficult to resist the dense rain of arrows - first the left leg, and immediately the tun chief's ability to move is removed by 30%, and then the left hand, the frequency of the long knife dance immediately decreases.

The arrows that came quickly pierced deep into the flesh, and because of the barbs, no matter how hard the commander danced his hands, the arrows would not fall. Then, the dancing sword light was no longer impermeable, and what he faced was an almost impermeable rain of arrows.

In an instant, a long arrow had broken through the Tun Chang's defenses.

This is followed by the second and third......

More and more arrows pierced through Tunchang's strong body, bringing out streams of black blood that slowly dripped down the road.

The commander of the more than ten arrows in his body finally couldn't bear the flow of blood, the long knife had already stopped swinging, and the last arrow came, and with the huge force of the arrow, the huge body fell down with a bang, and he was no longer able to stop the Qin cavalry from shuttling past him.

And with the fall of the tun chief, this Zhao army scout was almost wiped out by more than ten times the Qin army.

Only a few people either got into the mountains and forests, or threw off the Qin army, thus dodging the butcher's knife of the Qin army, and successfully brought the news of the encounter with the main force of the Qin army on the northern road back to the Chinese army.

However, by the time the news of the North Road reached the Chinese Army, it was already half a day later, and at this time, the news of the defeat of the 1st Battalion of the South Road Army was also rapidly transmitted to the Chinese Army.

The generals were shocked, but they couldn't help but have some doubts - why did the army of the Qin State appear on both the north and south roads? Where did the Qin people get their troops? What did Qin Jun want to do?

Faced with the bad news coming from the north and south almost at the same time, Zhao Kuo was both happy and sighed, and even trembled.

Happily, Bai Qi really made a move, except for the bad news from the east, the situation in other directions was almost exactly the same as he expected, which means that strategically it seems that the Qin army has the advantage, in fact, the initiative has gradually changed hands to the Zhao army, strictly speaking, in the hands of the 100,000 elites of the Daliang Mountain Zhongtian Shan Division.

sighs that Bai Qi is worthy of being a master of strategy and tactics. The north and south sides are not less than a hundred miles apart, and above such a distance, the Qin army's headquarters are almost simultaneously attacking, and at the same time they are exposed to their own vision, I am afraid that the operation on the east bank is also underway, if it is not for the fact that he is a traverser, he knows Bai Qi's thoughts at this time, and it will not help at all.

There is a strong army in the north, a barrier in the west, and Danshui in the east.

Such a person and such a situation, even if Zhao Kuo knew about this scene, he would not be afraid of Bai Qi's powerful battlefield control and Qin army's strong battlefield execution ability.

Fortunately, Zhao Kuo came through time, and he had psychological construction and expectations for Bai Qi's ability, the power of the Qin army, and the crisis he was about to face.

But even if Zhao Kuo knew everything, in the face of the questions of his soldiers, Zhao Kuo did not answer anything. Or rather, there is no need for any more answers.

The news that the scout camp brought back was enough to answer all the questions.

Under the light of the sun, the earthy yellow light wolf city was covered with a layer of bright black, which was the banner of the Qin army that covered the sky and the sun. Countless Qin troops stood there quietly, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Zhao army. What's even more desperate is that the boundless black barriers that stretch left and right outside the Light Wolf City are like a pair of giant hands, encompassing Zhao Jun to the death.