From this point of view, the Qin army taking advantage of people's danger is simply a long-standing inheritance, which also explains the reason why the Qin army has no psychological burden on such things as "hurting people with hidden arrows".

Therefore, the only reason for the Qin army to retreat could only be to avoid exchanging lives with the crazy Zhao army.

After all, now that Zhao Jun is almost in madness, instead of stalking with a madman, it is better to give him what he wants, anyway, it is just a corpse, maybe after getting the corpse, it can better dampen Zhao Jun's morale.

And whether it's getting out of the way or returning the corpse, it's all time! After the corpse is returned, Zhao Jun must not pay tribute to one or two, it's time again! And time is on the side of the Qin army. If it can be delayed for a while, Zhao Jun's combat power will be consumed by one point, why not do it?

"Ding, ding, ding......" The sound of gold sounded, and the Qin army in black armor retreated in an orderly manner like a black tide.

In fact, there was no need for the Qin army to retreat, Zhao Wei brandished his double knives and saw that he was about to kill Zhao Kuo's side.

Looking at the Qin army that was slowly retreating, whether it was Zhao Wei or the other Zhao troops, they had no intention of pursuing. So a strange scene appeared: the two armies of Qin and Zhao seemed to have a tacit understanding, one side retreated, and the other stood in place, until the Qin army completely gave up Zhao Kuo's position, and the Zhao army flocked to Zhao Kuo.

"General!"

"General!"

A hurried, sad and rough voice sounded in Zhao Kuo's ears.

In a daze, Zhao Kuo tried hard to open his eyes. But it had been some time since he fell to the ground, and the massive bleeding had taken away too much heat and strength from him, and now Zhao Kuo didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

Seeing that the general did not move, the generals were even more sure of the fact that their general had died in battle, and they were sad one by one, and they couldn't wait to immediately raise their knives and fight to the death with the Qin army.

Fortunately, it was Zhao Wei who was holding Zhao Kuo's "corpse", although his appearance was rough, his mind was quite delicate. Zhao Kuo breathed as if he was nothing, and was immediately discovered by Zhao Wei.

"General!" Zhao Wei shouted with some surprise.

"Quick, retreat, battalion, defend." Zhao Kuo also tried his best at this time, and popped out a few words: "Sun, will, generation, guard." ”

Although Zhao Kuo's words were intermittent, mixed with the blood in his mouth, and were a little blurred, the word "Shou" was repeated twice, obviously captured by Zhao Wei.

Guard?

Where to keep?

How to keep?

Don't think about it so much, it's the right thing to get the general back!

And Zhao Kuo's intermittent words and undulating chest naturally fell into the eyes of the surrounding Zhao soldiers.

"General!"

"The Admiral is not dead!"

A wave of excitement spread in an instant, and the news that Zhao Kuo was not dead naturally spread.

Zhao Wei knew that he had to evacuate immediately, otherwise it would be a bad time for the Qin army to react and chase after him.

Immediately, Zhao Wei ordered in the name of the deputy leader of the guard: "Behind the shield soldiers and spearmen, the cavalry will open the way and return to the camp quickly!" ”

When the soldiers heard the order, they immediately took action.

Seeing that the general was still alive, the old doctor was also in tears, and immediately insisted on the wound a little, tremblingly took out the ancestral best gold medicine from his arms, and was ruthless, or pulled out the sealed plug, without saying a word, and poured it on Zhao Kuo's wound as if he didn't want money.

This is the gold sore medicine that has been passed down from generations by old doctors! Not to mention the price of gold, a few medicinal herbs are hard to find, but now they are all sprinkled on Zhao Kuo's body.

And this gold sore medicine also lives up to its name, as the powder is sprinkled little by little, soaked a little bit, and the bleeding of the wound slowly stops. It was only at this time that the old doctor stopped pouring the medicine, and the bottle full of gold sore medicine was only half a bottle.

But it seems that the old doctor is not going to keep the remaining small half bottle, and then he commanded his own soldiers to open Zhao Kuo's mouth, and the remaining small half bottle of medicinal powder, which was not bad at all, was all poured into Zhao Kuo's mouth, and then a mouthful of turbid wine was sent down for Zhao Kuo.

The gold sore medicine used internally and externally soon played its role again, and Zhao Kuo's originally pale face immediately had a slight trace of blood, although it was not ruddy, but at least it already had the temperature that a person should have (not a return to the light).

Domestic gold sore medicine is cow!

On the other side, a simple stretcher made of armor was quickly made. Zhao Kuo was also carefully placed on it, and several strips of cloth torn from Ge Yi clamped two wooden planks to tighten Zhao Kuo slightly to prevent secondary injuries during the exercise.

Immediately, the four pro-soldiers lifted the stretcher one by one, and Zhao Wei carried the knife to the side, and in the embrace of the army, he was about to return to the camp.

Zhao Kuo, who had taken the gold sore medicine, woke up leisurely again, and his eyes slowly opened, and Zhao Wei on the side saw this, hurriedly came up, and asked anxiously: "General, how do you feel?" You hold on and you'll be back to camp right away. ”

When Zhao Kuo heard this, he shook his head slowly, and said with difficulty: "If you don't return to the camp, you will give up the camp, and after the new force of the camp, the whole army will immediately go south!" ”

Zhao Wei was slightly stunned and asked, "General, your injury?" ”

"Don't say more, the whole army is now south! Will learn from Sun Gu. Zhao Kuo's fierce tone made Zhao Wei also startled, but as soon as this sentence came out, it almost consumed all of Zhao Kuo's strength, and then his head tilted and he fell asleep.

That's right, to the south. The purpose of his own battle: first, to kill and injure a large number of Qin troops - 100,000 Qin troops, and I am afraid that more than half of the losses will be lost; Second, with his own body, he inspired Zhao Jun to defend himself in difficult situations.

Obviously, both ends have been achieved. If you are sticking to the camp, you are waiting to be annihilated by the Qin army. Only by going south, joining up with Sun Gu's headquarters, sticking to the continuous fortress, and waiting for the arrival of reinforcements, is the only way for himself and his soldiers to survive.

The old doctor on the side saw that Zhao Kuo was asleep again, so he hurriedly stepped forward and checked Zhao Kuo's pulse again, and then said: "You need to pull out this broken arrow as soon as possible, otherwise it will ......."

When Zhao Wei heard this, his heart was extremely entangled. A dilemma was placed in front of Zhao Wei: should he obey General Zhao Kuo's orders and go south with the whole army, or should he return to the camp to heal the general's wounds?

It stands to reason that soldiers regard obedience as their duty, and they should follow the general's instructions to lead the army to retreat south, but the doctor's words just now have been very clear, if he does not return to the camp and does not quickly pull out the arrow, I am afraid that the general's life will be in danger. But if they return to the camp and the Qin army surrounds them again, I am afraid that these tens of thousands of troops will be unable to escape......

Zhao Wei looked at Zhao Kuo, who was lying unconscious on the stretcher, and then looked at the endless army of Zhao who was retreating in an orderly manner......