Fu Jian had the will to die, but when he raised the army, there were still many Qiang, Jin, Xianbei, and Xiongnu soldiers who fled into the reeds, and they were instantly submerged in the endless reeds.

But soon, they paid a heavy price for it.

Wang Meng left no way for the Qin army to survive, and the scouts and rangers set fire to the reeds and withered grass.

Fu Jian had already arranged flammable materials such as dry wood and fire oil in the reeds, and in a few breaths, the flames rose from the ground, spreading like waves, forming a sea of fire.

There were screams in the sea of fire, and more than 100 fire men rushed out, struggling and wailing in front of the two armies, and finally turned into a piece of black charcoal and fell.

Then, countless horses' hooves trampled over the corpses, and no one looked at them.

On horseback, Deng Qiang held a long lance in his hand and led more than 800 elite horsemen to take the lead in launching an attack on the Liang army's large array.

There are always people on the battlefield who have a sense of smell as beasts.

The Liang army's large array was dense, with spears like forests and iron armor like mountains, but Deng Qiang rushed directly to the fourth formation on the left flank.

It was Liu's subordinate army, although the military appearance was quite neat, but the momentum was obviously weaker than the other infantry formations, seeing that the Qin army's iron cavalry was like a mad tiger, someone immediately dropped the spear, turned around and fled, and even the upright spear shook.

Directly broken by the Qin army's iron cavalry, Deng Qiang waved the long lance, the war horse under the crotch jumped up, stepped into the formation, the long lance flipped over, pierced the chest of a person, and raised it high.

The Liu clan was chaotic, trampling on each other, and it also affected the Wei clan and Pei's infantry formation next to it, and there was chaos for a while.

"After Ran Min goes, Ah Qiang should be the first general in the world!" Fu Jian laughed, dispelled all the gloom in his heart, and waved his sword at the enemy's thickest Chinese army, "Sons, the victory or defeat is here!" ”

The children of the Fu family were carefully trained by Fu Hong in Fangtou in their early years, and most of them were able to write and martial arts.

Fu Jian is also the same, since he was a child, he was very smart, when he was eight or nine years old, he spoke and behaved like an adult, and he was valued by Fu Hong, and his surname was changed from Pu to Fu, because Fu Jian had the proverb of "Cao Fu Chen and the King of the Soil Xianyang".

However, the central army of the Liang army was obviously not comparable to the powerful troops, and was not affected by the chaos of the left flank, and the spear was steady and did not shake in the slightest.

A dense rain of arrows shot out from behind, smashing into the Qin army's infantry formation.

Since they are elite, half of them have iron armor and shields, and there are not many casualties for a while.

On the left wing, more than 800 Deng Qiang rode out, regarded death as home, and turned to attack Wei's infantry formation, Wei's was not stronger than Liu's, there was no enemy under the long lance, and those who blocked it were immediately defeated, and they went in and out as if they were in a no-man's land.

The infantry formation of 3,000 people was pressed to the ground by more than 800 horsemen.

After defeating the Wei clan, Deng Qiang swung his spear and killed the Pei family, but the Pei family was much smarter than the Liu Wei family, and leaned towards the Xue family early.

Xue Qiang personally led the armor soldiers to meet the enemy, took the lead, and led the generals to stand at the forefront, and the army's heart was settled.

Pei's troops were like flying locusts in the back, and immediately shot dozens of horsemen.

Seeing that he could not be defeated, Deng Qiang drove his troops away and attacked the Liang army with Fu Jian.

At this time, the two armies were already close to each other, and the spears were densely packed and frantically stabbed.

Since ancient times, the soldiers have been used to coincide, the frontal battlefield cannot be resisted, and there is nothing else, Wang Meng is extremely confident, so he fights with the Qin army in a dignified manner.

More than 60,000 people, 20,000 or 30,000 people facing Fu Jian, if he didn't have self-confidence, Wang Meng would not be worthy of such a big reputation.

What's more, there are twenty or thirty thousand Black Cloud Elites among them, who have rolled out of countless corpse mountains and sea of blood, and they have never been afraid of any enemy.

In the first battle of Pusaka, at least half of the elite of Di Qin was gone, and one of the 10,000 enemies was broken.

Knock, knock, knock......

Liang Jun beat the drums of war, and the majestic sound spread throughout the battlefield.

The order flag waved, and the right wing infantry array was like a giant bird waving its wings, sweeping across the vast bloody plain, sweeping towards the Qin army, and in an instant, the Qin army was half surrounded.

In the battle of killing, the strength of the Liang army gradually unfolded, like a giant snake stretching its body, and then twisting and tightening inch by inch.

The situation on the battlefield soon changed.

Deng Qiang's more than 600 horsemen rode on this crowded battlefield, and they couldn't make many waves.

was also encircled by the Liang army.

The battle became more intense, and the battlefield was almost dyed blood red.

"Enter!" A black cloud will carry a large axe and drink the robe beside him.

More than 20 armor soldiers carried large shields and advanced three steps with difficulty, and dozens of spearmen behind them followed forward, stabbing their spears indiscriminately, killing several Qin soldiers.

The advantages and disadvantages of the two sides gradually became clear.

Countless Liang armies were squeezing the Qin army's position, and the Qin army's space for activity was getting smaller and smaller.

The Qin army was not brave and fierce, many people had several spears in their bodies, and they still gritted their teeth and fought hard until the blood was drained, but the war relied on the cooperation of groups, not the courage of individual flesh and blood.

Under the increasingly tight entanglement of the Liang army, the Qin army gradually showed fatigue.

Since Fu Jian couldn't break through the large array of the Liang army, there was not much suspense in this battle.

Even Deng Qiang, after a few rounds of killing, gradually showed fatigue, and there were less than 300 cavalry left around him.

Fu Jian's just surging hope was weighed down by the reality in front of him.

Screams, roars, and the sound of spears piercing through iron armor and flesh filled his ears.

Looking up, even the sun in the sky was covered with a layer of blood mist, so much so that a thin layer of red mist was covered all around.

"Phew-" The front hooves of the war horse under the crotch were weak, and Fu Jian was lifted off, and the war horse was hit by an arrow in the left chest, and fell to the ground and wailed.

Fu Jian stepped forward, looked into the eyes of the war horse, and suddenly slashed down with a sword, giving it a painful pleasure.

"Kill!" Fu Jian's eyes were covered with a layer of blood, picked up a spear, and rushed towards the densest place of the Liang army.

The miracle did not happen.

The Liang army was as unshakable as a mountain, pressing on the top of the Qin army's head, getting heavier and heavier.

It seems that there are Liang sabers, spears and arrows in all directions, and there is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to hide it.

"Heavenly King ......" came a moan from the top of his head.

Fu Jian looked up and found that it was Wang Jian, the general of Wuwei, whose body had been pierced by three spears, picked up in mid-air, dripping with blood, shouting these two words, Wang Jian's head was crooked, and he was killed on the spot.

Mao Song roared twice beside him, rushed over with a long lance, and killed two people in a row, but he didn't take a few steps before his head was split by a big axe from nowhere......

The threat of death completely gripped Fu Jian.

"Heavenly King...... Now there is still a glimmer of life in the breakthrough, and he can make a comeback one day! Zhu Tong was beside him and admonished.

Fu Jian's eyes were red, "Vitality? The soldiers fought bloodily, how can I be responsible? ”

looked around the battlefield, but suddenly found that Quan Yi was surrounded by more than a dozen people, fleeing south.

He failed others, but others failed him.

Fu Jian picked up the bow and arrow, aimed at the right wing, twenty or thirty steps away, the right wing had no reason to survive, but the arrow in his hand never shot out, "That's it, that's it, the monarch and the minister, life and death are fate!" ”

One throws the bow on the ground......

(End of chapter)