At the same time that Sima Shang gathered the defeated troops, the camp roar occurred in the Changping camp of the Qin army.

intractable enemies and fierce superiors who do not consider the lives of their soldiers; The contrast between the familiar but distant hometown, relatives and the blood that is close at hand in the dream.

days of uncertain battles and uncertain futures; The familiar faces that slept next to him kept disappearing; The suppression accumulated for a long time under the strict Qin law is like a powder keg, waiting for a spark.

The Qin army, which had been highly nervous by the harsh Qin law and fierce battles for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore after being hit by their own robes and began to go completely crazy.

Bomb the camp.

Sima Terrier's face turned pale. He understood what that meant.

The logistical pressure of the Qin army suddenly increased a lot after the Battle of Guguan, and it was good to be able to ensure basic logistics.

It is almost impossible to waste transportation capacity on rewards, not to mention that these Qin troops have not won the battle.

Both Bai Qi and King Qin had considered this issue.

The King of Qin generously promoted each participant to a first-class knighthood.

Including the Qin army who rushed to the front and died in the front, and the Qin army auxiliaries who were responsible for distributing food, patrolling the barracks, enforcing military law, and even cleaning up in the rear.

There are also those clerks and strategists who are not destined to go to war.

The Qin army, who was desperately fighting on the front line, generally thought that this was unfair.

Bai Qi sent all the baggage, on the one hand, in order to avoid the destruction of the baggage, on the other hand, it was also to appease the hearts of the soldiers, and he had ten days of food in his hand, at least he would not be hungry for these ten days.

However, when the Qin army of the Changping camp saw that the rear robe was driven to the camp gate by the Zhao army, crying and shouting and begging him to open the door and give them a way out, someone wavered.

Some people saw their fellow villagers, or even relatives, standing at the door crying and begging to open the door. At first it was a rope that was put down, but later. Someone couldn't bear it and opened the camp gate a crack.

When one robe came in, countless robes squeezed in.

When Sima Terrier reacted and ordered to kill Pao Ze in order to defend the camp.

Some Qin soldiers watched their fellow villagers be shot outside the camp gate because they were one step late. Just to prevent Zhao Jun from mixing in.

Why, your countrymen are let in, my countrymen, to be shot?

Aren't they all their own people?

There was a roar of anger in several places.

In the Changping camp, nearly 100,000 elites of the Qin army who had not yet been drawn out suddenly seemed to be stunned.

The veteran, who had not returned home for a long time, had red eyes and stabbed his short sword into the Lang Guan, who had forced him to charge forward against the rain of arrows a few days ago.

The soldier who had been wounded in the previous drill stroked the bruises and red marks on his wounds, drew his short sword, and stabbed it from behind into his robe, which had injured him.

The soldier who lost all his money in private yesterday had a sneer on his lips and cut off the winner's head with Changge.

The soldier who had been deprived of food a few days ago took out his bow and arrow, stood outside the quartermaster's tent, and frantically drew arrows into the tent, until the quiver was empty, and still repeating the action of shooting mechanically.

Subsequently, more Qin troops looked at the surrounding robes for no reason, and then pulled out their weapons one after another, confronted and killed.

"Beat the drums, bang the gold, brag the horns, calm them down, quick!" Sima Terrier knew that he was finished, and the Qin army in the Changping camp was also finished. But his basic qualities as a general of the Qin army are still there, and he has to find a way to solve this matter.

A large part of the Qin army regained their senses after hearing the sound of war drums and bull horns, or they did not go crazy in the first place.

But they still couldn't get out of the storm.

Because you can't know what the person next to you, or even the person behind you, thinks.

The heart is separated from the belly, maybe you give him your back, and you stare at the door, and after a while, the tip of the short sword comes out of your chest.

Some people regained their consciousness after killing the Lang Guan, who usually oppressed them, as if they regretted that they had done such a thing.

But then they stabbed their daggers into the stomachs of their companions.

Kill all of you, and no one will know that I killed Lang Guan.

Kill myself, and no one will know.

Some soldiers, after killing the robe that injured themselves during training, suddenly remembered that after this robe injured themselves, they took the opportunity of being on duty to secretly beat a chicken and stuff it for themselves after roasting it.

Then he used his short sword to stir his stomach hard, as if he wanted to take out the chicken he had eaten and return it to the robe.

There are some people who, after killing the robe that won all the money yesterday, did not go to his arms and take it out.

Instead, he smiled strangely, recalling that this robe had blocked the enemy's spear and sword slash for himself many times, and he and he had saved each other several times.

Then he stabbed the short sword into his chest.

Some soldiers, after the bowstring was broken, recalled that on the day they were hungry, the quartermaster had not eaten a mouthful of food, and he was also hungry.

Then he strangled his neck with a bowstring.

Sima Terrier left the camp early, and at the gate of the camp, he wanted to cry without tears. He knew he was dead.

The killing quickly swept through the entire Changping camp like a storm.

"Shaojun, they bombed the camp." Sima Yue approached Zhao Kuo and said, "We can't go in, we will be affected." They're all crazy. ”

Zhao Kuo didn't understand the meaning of the bombing camp, but seeing Sima Yue's firm and serious appearance, he nodded.

When it comes to marching and fighting, the professional player Sima Yue's literacy in this regard is only higher than that of Zhao Kuo, who is a traverser.

Zhao Kuo suddenly remembered that Zhao Jun's military discipline was forbidden, that is, it was forbidden to shout loudly, and those who violated the order would be beheaded. It seems that he is afraid that the psychological pressure of the soldiers will be too great, which will lead to a chain reaction.

Today's surprise attack may be the last straw that broke the string of Qin Jun's psychology.

Su Jie also rushed out with the cavalry and joined Zhao Kuo, and the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe made him cry after seeing Zhao Kuo.

He was ready to die in the Qin camp, but who knew that in the end, his losses would be the smallest. As soon as the Qin army completed the encirclement, it began to bomb the camp, and the encircled army had to retreat and stand guard outside the camp.

With a total of 8,000 cavalry, you can do a lot.

Zhao Kuo waved his hand, no longer looking at the hellish scene in the Changping camp, and waved his cavalry into two groups.

Sima Terrier was still making a final effort, he set up his flag outside the camp gate, and then beat the drums frantically, shouting out to the insane Qin army to come out.

He couldn't care less about the danger of being attacked by the Zhao army when he assembled outside.

Slowly, the Qin army came out sparsely.

They were far away from each other, looking at their robes warily, covering their vital points with shields and weapons.

"Lay down your arms, whole team!" Sima Terrier anxiously ordered, and his guards used bows and arrows to force the soldiers who still had reason to obey.

Zhao Kuo and Sima Yue didn't expect that there were still generals of the Qin army who still didn't give up their soldiers at such a moment. Otherwise, after the Qin army gathers and another wave of impact, it will be another rabbit hunt.

In this land, only the Qin army can regroup after the bombing of the camp.

But it was only a build-up, and they could not continue to fight in the short term. Even in this life, most of them will not be able to hold the dagger again because of fear.

Sima Terrier pursed his lips tightly, his face sinking like water. After the sky was bright and half of the Qin troops had come out of the camp to assemble, he ordered these Qin troops to cross the river and go back.

Then Sima Terrier knelt down in the direction of Xianyang, took out his sword, and cut his trachea.

He is the son of Sima Cuo and the uncle of Sima Jin. His mistakes can only be washed away with blood.