One hundred and twenty paces away, the unhurried Zhao army sent out their fourth and final round of arrow rain, and more than thirty Qin soldiers fell under the arrows.

Immediately, Zhao Jun put away his longbow (lost?) Do you know how hard it is to make a good bow? Then the long knife of the standard was held in his hand. Because of the rush to make heavy armor, Zhao Wei didn't have time to replace more new knives for Zhao Kuo's soldiers, which led to the fact that today's soldiers are still using Zhao's standard long knives.

However, Sai Weng lost his horse and knew that it was not a blessing, and the appearance of this ordinary long knife also strengthened Qin Jun's judgment on Zhao Kuoqian's poor donkey skills.

It's a pity that what Qin Jun didn't know was that the demon of fate was not in a long knife, but was secretly hidden under a pair of long legs. The inconspicuous ropes had gradually strangled Qin Jun's throat.

At this point in the war, the Qin army was already in an absolute weakness on the battlefield.

Three rounds of arrow rain took away at least one hundred and thirty Qin army soldiers, and now in the attack queue on the left, only more than eighty Qin troops are left to rush towards the Zhao army, and even if Sima Cuo joins with the last combat power on the right, it is only a hundred people.

On the frontal battlefield, the Qin army suffered heavy losses, under the double pressure of the Mo Dao team and the bow and crossbow team, the losses soon broke 100 again, and the remaining Qin army of less than 100 people had no room to fight back at all, so they could only occupy and retreat, except for buying time for their comrades on both wings, they could do nothing.

As for the Zhao army on the opposite side, since the beginning of the war, except for the arrows shot sporadically by the Qin army on the frontal battlefield, which also injured a few people, there was almost no damage.

The fifty-man Modao team with a hundred-man bow and crossbow team slaughtered the Qin army's war cavalry and the cavalry on both wings, because the Qin army almost gave up the long-range attack, and a full one hundred and forty people were also unscathed, Zhao Kuo and the last twenty people were waiting in the middle of the Chinese army, waiting to see the changes in the battle.

As the third round of arrow rain fell, Zhao Jun put down his bow and arrows, picked up his long knife, clamped his legs, and the war horse quickly galloped.

Two forces soon burst into shining sparks in the autumn north!

Closer, closer!

The smirks on each other's faces can be seen clearly.

"It's time to show the real technology!" A smile finally appeared on the face of the Qin army's sharp soldiers, and then the long sword in his hand had already swung to his shoulder, and the shame just now was about to come back in this desperate reversal!

Qin Jun's idea is good, the back sword is reversed, not only because the back sword can be surprised, but also because it can borrow the gravity of the long sword itself in the process of pressing down to increase its power.

It's a pity that the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high!

Qin Jun thinks well, it's not as good as Zhao Jun standing tall!

I saw that just when the swords were about to face each other, all the Zhao Jun actually stood up out of thin air! On the horse, I stood up! Can you believe it? His body was suddenly a whole head taller than that of Qin Jun!

Don't underestimate this half of the head, the great "Only Brother Feng" said: "Hit high and low, fight stupid x". It's perfect for here. Just this one head gap means that Zhao Jun can attack you, but you can't attack Zhao Jun. The long knife raised high looked so dazzling and terrifying in the sunlight.

Where have the sharp soldiers of the Qin army seen this formation? Standing on horseback, they have seen it, it is just a fancy skill, but this group of Zhao soldiers is standing on the belly of the horse!

There was no time to see what was in the belly of Zhao Jun's horse, and the experienced Qin Jun immediately realized what the high-ranking Zhao Jun meant to him, and when he made a switch between attack and defense, he put the long sword on his back and put it on his head.

With a "dang" sound, the knife and the sword finally collided with dazzling sparks.

It's just that Rao is Qin army's sharp soldiers have turned from offensive to defensive and have made full psychological preparations, but they are still completely blinded by the powerful blow of the Zhao army.

The strength was slightly greater, and the long sword was also knocked against the armor before it stopped its momentum; Those with a little less strength were directly shot down by Zhao Jun's long knife.

"That's a lot of strength!" The sharp soldiers of the Qin army couldn't help but sigh.

Without waiting for the Qin army's sharp soldiers to react, the second wave of the Zhao army's attack had arrived. Zhao Jun exerted his strength with both hands, and the long knife pressed Qin Jun's long sword on the side, making a tooth-souring sound, and at the same time dragged it back to his side.

As soon as the movement of "squeak" stopped, the cavalry of the Zhao army immediately pressed down the long knife in his hand, and then sent it forward fiercely, like a swimming dragon, the long knife went straight to the waist and ribs of the Qin army's sharp soldiers, and the Qin army sharp soldiers could not react, and there was an extra hole in their bodies immediately.

Even if you react in time, you can't help but lose your balance a little between dodging.

And this is Zhao Jun's chance.

It was too late, it was fast, and I saw that Zhao Jun's arm was slightly twisted, and the long knife in his hand turned with it, and the blade turned from vertical to horizontal, and the cavalry immediately took the front hand as the fulcrum, and the back hand exerted a horizontal force, and the long knife in his hand was like an iron broom, and swept in the direction of the Qin army's dodge.

Where could the Qin army, who was already a little out of balance, still be able to block this blow, either by the long knife cutting a long cut between the waist and abdomen, or when he hurriedly used the long sword to resist, he was slapped off the horse by Zhao Jun.

In just these three short moves, nearly half of the Qin army has completely lost its combat effectiveness, and even Sima Cuo was a little caught off guard. And the rest of the Qin army didn't have time to rejoice, and a new round of the Zhao army's offensive had already arrived.

It's still the same recipe, it's still the same familiar taste - it will kill you with three moves: vertical split, straight stab, and sweep.

It's not that Zhao Kuoqian is poor in donkey skills, there are no tricks on the side, what kind of drag knife meter, what swallow homing nest, Zhao Kuo still knows more or less, but because it is too late to make up his mind to take out the stirrup, simple and practical is the king! As for the follow-up, it's not too late to practice in the future!

And to deal with the Qin army, who has never seen the power of stirrups, these three moves are enough.

Sure enough, even if the Qin army's sharp soldiers are brave and good at fighting, they are not saint warriors after all, even if they have the same move, they can't break the move for a while, and they will be cut off the horse if they are not careful.

Only those who are quite strong in martial arts and quite experienced, such as General Sima Cuo, can be a little more comfortable in the second round, gradually grasp the offensive of the Zhao army, and even begin to brew a counterattack.

It's a pity that just as Sima Cuo saw the right time and was about to counterattack, two more long knives appeared in front of him, and there was no way, so the helpless Sima Cuo could only turn from attack to defense again, and draw his sword to defend again.

The two crisp sounds of "dang, dang" were prevented, but they also lost the opportunity to fight back.