After a whole day of recuperation, the Qin soldiers, who were full of wine and food, marched towards Wolf Mengcheng under the order of Meng Tian.

Zhang Ji did not let Li Xin, Qiang Qi, Teng and others lead the army to suppress and respond, but instead let the sergeants start to rest, as if they wanted to rest the time that these troops were on duty for Meng Tian yesterday.

"Teng, this afternoon, the battalion of dead soldiers can pack their bags and prepare to clear the way for the army." Zhang Ji sat leisurely on the handsome seat, looking at the winding and narrow Hengshan Mountain Road on the map, unhurried.

On a battlefield where 10,000 or even 100,000 or more troops are committed, it seems that the bravery of one person is not enough to affect the situation of the war.

Even grandmaster warriors are at risk of being surrounded and suppressed by sword formations, crossbow formations and other military formations on the battlefield.

But in this narrow mountain road, personal bravery has a place to play.

It is not a lie that the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road.

The trappers in the camp of the dead were all brave men who put life and death on the line, and not to mention the bravery of these people, were excellent candidates to open up this mountain road for the army.

"Obey military orders!"

Teng was slightly stunned, but he immediately received the order, and he didn't care at all about the thoughts of the next battle before the wolf Meng Cheng in front of him had already begun to think about the next battle before he captured Zhang Ji.

He is Zhang Ji's retainer, and Zhang Ji is a famous general in the world, he knows Zhang Ji, so he trusts Zhang Ji even more.

Since Zhang Ji thinks that he can pack his bags, it means that Wolf Mengcheng can be broken today.

As for why Zhang Ji thought that Wolf Mengcheng could be broken today, that was not a question he had to think about.

Li Xin and Qiang were a little worried, not because they didn't trust Zhang Ji, but because they, as Zhang Ji's lieutenants, should be suspicious.

Zhang Ji naturally also noticed Li Xin and Qiang's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, waved his hand and said, "Meng Tian will definitely be able to break through Wolf Mengcheng today, and rest in peace." ”

Outside the Wolf Meng City, the Qin army in black armor stood in a line, their eyes as sharp as knives staring at this lonely city outside the Hengshan Mountain Road.

The Qin soldiers were in high spirits, everyone raised their heads up, and their eyes flashed with unprecedented light.

The 25,000 Qin troops marched neatly and forcefully, accompanied by the heavy sound of war drums, and resolutely approached Wolf Meng City.

However, just as the Qin soldiers were about to rush towards Wolf Meng City and rush away, the rumbling war drums stopped abruptly, it was Meng Tian waving his flag to reach the military order to stop the march.

At this moment, whether it was the Zhao army at the head of the city or the Qin army who suddenly stopped, they were full of doubts, and everyone cast their eyes one after another, secretly observing Meng Tian's every move.

Meng Tian stood on the battlefield, and his figure was particularly conspicuous on this battlefield.

He was dressed in a sturdy black cloud armor with gold trim around the edges, and a scarlet robe draped behind his back, like a burning flame.

This kind of dress makes Meng Tian the most eye-catching presence on the battlefield.

However, few people know that Meng Tian, who looks calm, actually likes exaggerated and gorgeous outfits, which perfectly inherits the characteristics of Meng Fu and Meng Wu.

Meng Fu is born in Qi, and the nature of Qi people likes luxury and pomp.

The Golden Fire Cavalry was originally a descendant guard formed by Meng Fu, and they wore black armor trimmed with gold trim, and their horses were draped in red horse armor under their crotch.

The brave cavalry galloped up, leaving a brightly colored afterimage in the air, as if gold was cast in flames, hence the name "Golden Fire Cavalry".

This unit is not only combat-ready, but also extremely attractive on the battlefield.

In addition to the golden fire cavalry and Meng Tian's eye-catching cloud armor, Meng Tian's appearance is already very handsome, it is a pure masculine beauty, with a deep chin line, and thick sideburns, he is simply a beautiful man who has strayed into the battlefield.

"General?"

Shima, who was assigned to Meng Tian's command, was a little confused, and the army was naturally fighting in one go, then declining, and then exhausted.

The first time the Qin army beat the drum was when the morale was at its highest, it stopped outside the range of the archers of the Zhao army, which was really completely out of common sense.

Just when Shima and the Qin army were puzzled, a shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, and a series of bats specially made by the losers appeared in the sky at some point, attacking towards Wolf Meng City.

However, Wolf Mengcheng lacked this kind of anti-air defense, and except for a few bed crossbows that could pose a slight threat to the bat's wings in the sky, the range of ordinary crossbows was simply insufficient.

More than forty bat wings hovered over Wolf Meng City, making the defenders below have a chilling feeling in their hearts.

In an era when most people still believe, respect, and fear heaven, this condescending attack undoubtedly makes people shudder.

It's just that these Qin soldiers on the bat's wings did not attack immediately, but flew towards the mountains on both sides of Wolf Meng City.

The two cliffs were unusually steep, and although the top was flat, the steepness of the mountainside made it impossible for ordinary soldiers to climb them.

More than 40 batwing planes are divided into two teams, each of which has three people, one of whom is the doorman of the public loser, who is responsible for piloting the batwing and adjusting the flight direction and altitude by observing the wind direction, and the other two are Qin soldiers.

And these soldiers are not ordinary people, but sharpshooters in the army, and they are respected as people who wear through the Yang in a hundred steps. When the two bats approached the cliff, the two soldiers on the bats jumped down, turning the originally difficult cliff into the key point of Wolf Meng City in an instant.

Meng Tian carefully selected nearly 100 physically qualified marksmen from the army and glided them onto the cliff in a near-airdrop manner.

Standing on the top of the cliff, looking down on the city at their feet, these nearly a hundred sharpshooters stood on a high place, specifically aiming at those Zhao army officers, and firing arrows mercilessly.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Dozens of sharp arrows fell from the top of the mountain and landed on Sergeant Zhao's stroke.

With the sound of arrows entering the flesh, blood splattered, and only a few muffled snorts were heard, and some Zhao soldiers covered their necks and chests and knelt on the ground, their eyes widened.

"Be careful......

Some officers of the Zhao army reacted quickly, but as soon as they opened their mouths, a scream was heard, and the officer of the Zhao army, who wanted to remind the rest of the people, fell to the ground, clutching his throat and twitching, his eyes showing fear of death.

However, although the threat of the marksman was terrifying, the number was scarce after all, and soon wooden shields and iron shields were transferred to the city, and the soldiers walking on the city covered their bodies with shields.

But as soon as they showed the slightest bit of their bodies, they would be caught by the sharpshooters in the army, and they would fall to the ground and wail with an arrow.

Meng Tian looked into the distance, looked at the turbulent appearance of the head of the wolf Meng City, and once again waved the black Great Qin Black Dragon Flag.

The rumbling drums sounded again, and although the morale was somewhat declining, the fighting spirit of the Qin army was still high, and they rushed bravely towards the city.

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