The Qin army threw away its armor and fled in embarrassment.

But Ying Chengcheng's expression was very calm.

Looking back and seeing that the Wei army continued to pursue after a short pause, Ying Chengcheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a deep voice: "Hexagram, are you all ready?" ”

The hexagram man solemnly bowed his hand: "The lord and rest assured, the humble will be guaranteed by the head of the item, and there will be no mistakes or omissions!" ”

Ying Chengcheng looked at a man in well-dressed armor with a dull expression: "Wang Shu, the key to this battle will be handed over to Yu Er and wait!" ”

Wang Shu is the person who led Wang Li and others to steal 20 yuan in the eighth year of Qin Wangzheng, and was later beheaded under the nose of Yingzheng.

The felony of gang theft not only caused him to lose the sole of his foot, but also caused his relatives to be sat together, and he himself became a slave, and finally joined the army and first entered the camp!

Wang Bo looked at Ying Chengcheng seriously and asked, "Can you do what the general promised me before?" ”

Ying Chengcheng patted Wang Bo on the shoulder: "I will give all the warriors who participated in the interception a thousand dollars, a level of merit, and forgive the sins of your family members." ”

"The general will personally stand here and ask the military judge to record the military exploits of all the warriors, and distribute them to your families after the war."

"Benjun is not a good person, but Benjun has never said anything to his subordinates and soldiers, and you can rest assured of your credibility!"

Wang Bo sighed: "Even so, we will definitely not disappoint the general!" ”

Ying Cheng waved his hand, and the soldiers came over with the wine jar.

Thousands of Xiandeng warriors all took a full bowl of wine, and Ying Chengcheng also held a bowl of wine and said in a deep voice: "The matter of killing the enemy bravely is handed over to the kings." ”

"The matter of rewarding after the war will be fulfilled by the king!"

After drinking the wine in the bowl, Wang Shu smashed the pottery bowl and shouted angrily: "All of you robes, we are all guilty!" ”

"The general is willing to give me a chance to atone for my sins, a chance to let my family members not be implicated by us, and a chance to let my family live a good life!"

"In that case, what if you give up this cheap life!"

Walking all the way to the front, Wang Shu stopped drinking: "Robes, line up to meet the enemy!" ”

Thousands of warriors who had ascended the ladder either roared or silently gathered on Wang Shu's side, forming three rectangular formations on the south bank of the Yellow River, with a terrifying momentum.

Finally, he glanced at the backs of Wang Shu and the others, and Ying Cheng, who had mixed feelings in his heart, shouted in a deep voice: "Order the whole army to cross the river!" ”

The scattered Chinese army had already crossed the Yellow River with a whining voice.

Hearing the order of the general, the rear army and the right army, which still maintained the military formation, also crossed the Yellow River.

On the south bank of the Yellow River, there were only 1,000 warriors such as Wang Shu left.

Seeing this, Chen Mao frowned slightly: "Chang'an Jun intends to use these thousand people to hinder our army's pursuit?" ”

Wei Qi bowed slightly: "Chang'anjun finally showed a little bit of the ability of a general. ”

"If Chang'anjun can't leave a soldier and a broken horse, the generals will think that the enemy commander is not Chang'anjun."

"But how long can a thousand people stop our army?"

Wei Qi broke off and shouted: "Order the front army and chariot to destroy this army!" ”

Looking at the oncoming chariot, Wang Shu said coldly: "Robes, move to the left." ”

"Even if you fight to the last man, you must stop the pursuers as much as possible!"

Ignoring the casualties caused by the tank.

The already tight military formation did not allow the chariots to continue to destroy at all.

Wang Shu first pierced the spear in his hand with the Wei army's chariot foot soldiers.

"Kill!"

A shot pierced the forehead of a Wei soldier, and before Wang Shu could draw his spear, a spear was pierced through the abdomen.

"Ha~" Grabbing the shaft of the spear, Wang Shu showed a miserable smile, and then this smile turned into a decisive decision, and stabbed along the path of the spear with one hand.

"Die !! Naion"

After beheading the two of them, Wang Shu fell to the ground weakly: "Two people, it's enough." ”

Killing two people in battle is the first-level merit, plus the order to do something that must die, it is the third-level first-level merit.

Use the first-level first merit to get rid of the crime, the two-level first merit is enough for the eldest son in the family to obtain the title of duke, and from now on, his family will no longer need to give up his life for twenty Qin and a half tael like him!

"But, death is dead, and it is always worth dying." Thinking of this, Wang Shu got up with difficulty, grabbed a leg that he didn't know who it was but was wearing the uniform of the Wei army, and bit it hard!

"Ahh A Wei soldier screamed and fell.

Wang Shu turned over and rode on top of the enemy, opened his mouth and bit down on the man's throat.

"There are madmen! Help me! Help me! ”

The Wei army under him wailed, and other Wei soldiers stabbed the king frantically with the blades in their hands.

It wasn't until a spear pierced the back of Wang Shu's head that Wang Shu finally stopped his mouth movements.

Looking at the broken blood vessels and throats in front of him with the last of his consciousness, Wang Shu lowered his head with a smile.

"Three heads, this time it's really enough!"

There is a great terror between life and death.

And the combat power that a group of soldiers who are not even afraid of death can burst out is extremely terrifying!

At first, only the chariot corps of chariot soldiers attacked the first camp.

But as time went on, more and more Wei soldiers ran to the Yellow River and joined the battle.

Half an hour later, the last warrior who ascended first died!

"How brave this warrior is!" Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, Wei Qi sighed: "If it is handed over to the general, the general will definitely make them sharp soldiers, and cherish them only for the purpose of trapping and destroying the enemy." ”

"But in the hands of Chang'anjun, they lost their lives in vain!"

"Chang'anjun, it's not worthy of the name!"

sighed, Wei Qi was sour.

Compared with the Qin army, there was a huge gap in the combat effectiveness and fighting will of the Wei army.

Wei Qi is really envious that the generals of the Qin army can have such soldiers who dare to fight and are good at fighting!

Chen Mao rode over and saluted: "General, the army has been arrayed!" ”

Originally, the Wei soldiers were all pursuing forward, and the formation was scattered like a long snake.

However, the first camp stopped the fastest Wei sergeant on the shore, which happened to give Wei Qi the opportunity to reorganize the military formation.

Wei Qi immediately ordered Chen Mao to reorganize the scattered soldiers into the formation, so that the combat effectiveness of the Wei army could be restored to its peak.

Looking beyond the wind and snow and looking at the right and rear armies of the Qin army waiting on the other side of the river, Wei Qi waved his hand: "Cross the river!" ”

The Wei army was the first to set foot on the frozen Yellow River, followed by the Wei army.

After stepping on the ice, Wei Qi sniffled: "What's the strange smell?" ”

After being reminded by Wei Qi, Chen Mao also vaguely smelled some strange smells, and immediately looked around vigilantly.

The frozen river stretches as far as the eye can see, with only snow and snow and your own soldiers in sight.

Chen Mao said hesitantly: "The last general has not found a place where the troops may be hiding, and the scouts have not reported back the enemy's situation. ”

"And on this big river, even if the Qin army has an ambush, where can it hide?"

"You can't hide under the ice!"

Wei Qi felt that what Chen Mao said made sense.

But the subconscious vigilance still made Wei Qi turn over and dismount, and drew the long sword at his waist to stab at the ice and snow under his feet.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The tip of the sword stabbed into the ice again and again, and instead of piercing the ice that had been congealed for months, it turned out a black liquid that was hidden by the heavy snow.

Wei Qi hurriedly leaned over and dipped his fingers into it, leaned close to his nose and sniffed: "That's the smell of this thing!" ”

"This is ......" Thinking of the news from Han Di, Wei Qi's pupils suddenly contracted, and he shouted in surprise: "The whole army retreats!" ”

An order was given, but Wei Jun did not know why he quickly responded to the order.

Seeing that the Wei army was turning, Ying Chengcheng immediately shouted: "Ignite!" ”

Five thousand crossbowmen took out the fire arrows that had no tufts at the end, but were wrapped in linen cloth and had been soaked in oil for a long time.

The light component of petroleum produced in Weishui is quite high, and even in this temperature of minus ten degrees Celsius, it has not solidified, and once it is roasted by the torch, it instantly rises into flames.

Ying Cheng drank again: "Put!" ”

Five thousand flaming bolts shot towards the river.

The heat melts the snow into water, and the oil that is covered in the snow floats up and ignites the moment it hits the fire!

And after the first piece of oil is ignited, the flames spread in all directions along the path buried under the snow!

In just a few dozen breaths, the Yellow River turned into a sea of fire!

"Run! This is Chang'anjun's ghost fire! ”

"This fire cannot be extinguished by water, it can only be extinguished with sand, go find sand!"

"Where to find sand in this icy and snowy place!"

In the midst of the fire, the Wei soldiers were in despair.

The news that sand and soil could destroy oil had long been spread all over the world by the fleeing Korean army, and many generals in the Wei army had also heard about it.

But what if you know how to extinguish fires?

They are now in a big river, and they can't find any sand at all!

The only thing they can do is run!

Unfortunately, the flames can do more than just scorch soldiers, they can melt ice!

The hexagram had already led his soldiers to carve a large number of indentations on the surface of the river, which greatly reduced the bearing capacity of the ice surface, and with the scorching flames, the bearing capacity of the ice surface was rapidly collapsing.

The power of nearly 100,000 people running on the ice was the last straw that overwhelmed the ice.

Under Wei Qi's panicked gaze, the ice surface shattered!

A Wei soldier fell into the freezing waters of the Yellow River.

The armor on their bodies, which had been used to protect their lives, had now become a burden that dragged them into the abyss.

Only the best soldiers in the water can swim on the surface of the water with the weight of their armor, but they will face even greater despair.

It's just that the burning oil has spread on the surface of the water.

Underneath him is the freezing cold water, and if you stay for a while, you will be frozen to cramps.

His body was a scorching flame that could scorch a person into charcoal.

In the face of this two heavens of ice and fire, they don't know where they should go!

Wei Qi climbed onto the shore under the desperate rescue of his own soldiers, and when he turned around, he saw this scene even more terrifying than purgatory.

Kneeling on the ground, Wei Qi let out a heart-rending cry: "No!! ”

"I knew, I knew, how could I win at the hands of the generals of the Qin army!"

"It's Ben's fault!"

The north bank of the Yellow River.

Ying Chengcheng looked at the Yellow River with complicated eyes.

But his eyes were not on the mournful Wei army, but through the layers of flames and fell to the place where the first camp was killed.

Taking off his helmet, Ying Chengcheng bowed his head in the direction of the first army.

After a few breaths, Ying Cheng put on his helmet again, and commanded in a deep voice: "Cut off 4,000 heads of the drowned enemy soldiers, and add them to the accounts of the warriors who have ascended first in the king's book." ”

"Command the whole army."

"Enter the harvest!"

(End of chapter)