In fact, after Zhao Kuo's strongest grenadiers and sledgehammers were placed on the two wings, his Chinese army was relatively weak.

The old tiger and leopard that he relied on to become famous have already shown his loyalty and blood courage with his life.

Bai Qi on the Light Wolf City looked at the battle situation and remained silent.

Although the Zhao army on both flanks completed the in-depth outflanking, Bai Qi did not feel that he would lose.

"Wu Anjun, are you withdrawing our Chinese army?" On the contrary, it was the old Wang Jian who was worried and opened his mouth to suggest.

"Wang Qian, you seek stability in everything and have the demeanor of a famous general. But in my opinion, at this time, our army may not be inferior. ”

"I see that both flanks of our army have been repulsed by the Zhao army, and if they are allowed to complete the arrangement, then our Chinese army will be in danger. I don't know what Wu Anjun can teach me. Wang Jian asked.

Bai Qi pointed to the battle line in front of him and said:

"The right flank of the Zhao army relied on the fresh tactics of throwing fire oil to gain an advantage. But when they crossed the river, it is estimated that they will run out of oil as much as they can do. Without the oil oil, what is the difference between these Zhao Jun and ordinary Zhao Jun.

On the left flank of the Zhao army, their charioteers had been wiped out by our army, and they relied on the elite armor soldiers with hammers to rescue everywhere, and they barely reluctantly repelled our army. But the sledgehammer is heavy, wielding it for a day and a night, even if it is a natural divine power, it will still have sore arms, exhaustion, and the end of the strong crossbow.

Now that our army has the upper hand, it will directly press over and drive Zhao Kuo into the river. So what other flowers can he play with his wings? If his wings dare to outflank, won't our wings break through? When the time comes, it will be all over the mountains and fields, and it will be all the credit of my old Qin army. In front of Gaoping Pass, there are several soft land, which is convenient for digging pits.

Pass on my general's order, the Chinese army will not care about the two flanks and directly break through. Before dark, I asked Zhao Kuo's head to be placed on my table. ”

If the grain and grass are not continued, we can only fight quickly, otherwise there will be more layouts in Baiqi.

"No!"

With Bai Qi's order, the Qin army, which had been a little hesitant before, was divided into three parts, of which the two sides were prepared for the attack of the two wings of the Zhao army.

The rest of the troops, under the leadership of General Zhang Tang, directly crashed headlong into the military formation of the Zhao army.

Zhao Jun really had no intention of surrendering at all, and he also knew that Zhao Kuo was behind him, and he struggled to fight against the Qin army.

But the quality of the Qin army's individual soldiers is indeed strong. Although this is not the most elite part of the Qin army.

But it also made Zhao Jun, who was determined to die, feel full of pressure.

The Chinese army had the largest battlefield width, and the Zhao and Qin armies in direct contact were also the most.

The Qin army could often use tacit cooperation to defeat the Zhao army and retreat.

Especially when the squad Qin Jun and the squad Zhao Jun faced each other.

Zhao Jun Chang Ge had even sent the weapon in his hand into the belly of the Qin army opposite.

However, then, Qin Jun, who knew that he would not survive, held Changge's handle tightly, bowed his head, and bent over.

The robe behind him jumped up directly, kicked on the back of the Qin army in front of him, and slashed at the defenseless Zhao army on the opposite side with a sword like an eagle.

Burst.

In front of him, Zhao Jun's head slammed into the sky, blood splattered in all directions.

Behind him, after the robe Ze was kicked off by himself, Chang Ge penetrated his body, and the blood flowed like a river.

The Qin army was covered in blood, and fought with the somewhat frightened Zhao army on the opposite side.

Although the Zhao army was not afraid of death, after all, the quality of individual soldiers and team combat ability could not compare with the Qin army, and they were defeated and retreated.

The corpse was left behind, with most of the wounds in front of him.

But there are also a small number of Zhao Jun, knowing that if they turn around, they will die, and if they surrender, they will die, but they are surrounded by great fear and choose to flee or surrender.

Then it became the military merit of the Qin people.

The soldiers in the rear of the Zhao army were even pushed to the bank of the Dan River by the back of the robe in front.

The river is biting, and the wind is cold.

Now is the time.

Zhao Kuo rejected Sima Yue's suggestion to change his armor with himself, and held Changge.

"Behind him is the river, and the Wei people, there is no way to retreat, the Qin people do not leave prisoners, if you don't fight to the death today, then jump into the river yourself and make feed for the fish and shrimp."

After speaking, Zhao Kuo rushed forward, and actually rushed to the front, Changge in his hand stepped forward hard, piercing the armor of the Qin army on the opposite side, and blood spattered his face.

That Qin Jun held Changge, bent down and bowed his head, and the robe behind him kicked hard, raising his sword to Zhao Kuo and slashing.

Sou!

It turned out to be a flying axe, which fell directly on the head of that Qin Jun, shattering his dream of killing Zhao Kuo.

Immediately, Sima Yue, who threw out the axe, held a shield and blocked in front of Zhao Kuo, the long sword in his hand was already stained with blood.

Zhao Kuo picked up the shield, held Changge, and continued to move forward

The Zhao family, who had long been scattered in the army, shouted like a guest, and moved forward at the same time.

Gai Nie, who originally planned to be Zhao Kuo's guest, also regarded himself as a guest. He disdains armor-piercing, but his body is like a butterfly piercing flowers, and he is imaginative in the Qin army's array.

Although he used a wooden sword, his swordsmanship was exquisite, and the sword was like a swimming dragon in his hand, shuttling back and forth.

Sometimes he slapped Qin Jun's neck without armor and helmet protection with his sword, and directly slapped Qin Jun as a high paraplegic. Turning the blade of the sword in his hand, he grabbed the blade of the sword, sent it forward, and smashed the throat of another Qin soldier with the hilt of the sword.

Killing people in his hands is as pleasing to the eye as art.

"Be careful!"

Seeing that his combat strength was extraordinary, the Qin army called his friends and added a few crossbow archers, and took advantage of his killing to shoot directly.

Under the rain of arrows, Gai Nie intuitively felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his limit had arrived.

But there was a figure that bumped into him without hesitation, pressed him under him, curled up on all fours, holding a shield, and tried to protect himself and Gainie.

Burst.

Gai Nie only felt a trace of warmth on his body, the temperature of blood, but he didn't feel any pain on his body.

When you look closely, the person who pounces on you is wearing a general's armor and her whole body is covered by a shield.

That shield was of excellent quality, so the bolts failed to penetrate.

It's just that the man, with an arrow shaft stuck in his left calf, is bleeding profusely.

It was Zhao Kuo.

He used his body as a shield to protect his robes.

At that moment, Zhao Kuo didn't even know who the person in front of him was.

only knew that this was a soldier under his command, so he did not hesitate and flew away.

The pain was unbearable, and cold sweat flowed.

Zhao Kuo gritted his teeth, slashed the arrow shaft, roared wildly, pulled his calf out of the arrow shaft, didn't care about bandaging, stood up directly, and waved Changge.

"Ahh Guy finally couldn't take it anymore.

He understands that his life already belongs to Zhao Kuo!

For the first time in his life, Gai Nie threw away the wooden sword in his hand and pulled out the long sword from Zhao Kuo's waist.

"All have to die!"

The wrath of the Sword Master, ten steps of blood splattered.

One man, one sword, no previous fancy, only speed, agility, and strength to reach the limits of human beings.

Those few Qin army crossbow archers were in a different place in an instant.

"Shaojun." Sima Yue looked at Zhao Kuo, who was still standing, in distress, took out the liquor he carried with him, sprinkled it on Zhao Kuo's wound, and then bandaged it, his eyes red.

"Ah!!h Zhao Kuo was heartbroken, looked up to the sky and screamed, and then ordered loudly:

"Tell the whole army that today is the day when my Zhao Kuo dies in battle. This is my last military order, if I die, you must remember not to mourn, do not stop, follow the banner of our army, hold the long ge, draw the long sword, and never die! The lights of thousands of homes are at your feet! Kill Qin Dog, Wuyun will prosper! ”

"Kill!

Kill!

Kill! ”

Zhao Junzhongjun, turned into a dragon and a tiger, and never retreated again!