The flags were flying, the wind was sweeping, and on the vast Changping battlefield, the troops of Qin and Zhao were strangled in one place, the sound of the sonorous weapons hitting, the roar of soldiers entangled in one place, and the woe of the war horse before death, all kinds of sounds were intertwined, like the call of the god of death, countless remaining limbs, blood splattered on the loess on the ground, and a tragic picture of bloody battles on the battlefield!

"Clang!"

A bronze long sword of Zhao army-style slammed heavily on the opposite shield. The huge recoil force made Shi Zhuo's hand numb. He used the shield to block the side stabbing with his backhand. Shi Zhuo couldn't help but slow down. On a chaotic battlefield, no matter how outstanding a person's force is, as long as he is surrounded by the other party, it is only a matter of time to die.

"Team Chief!"

Not far away, more than a dozen Zhao Bings with blood-stained faces rushed over with a wounded soldier. Seeing Shi Zhuo right in front of him, several Zhao Bings couldn't help but shout: "Captain, Hu Zi is injured, I'm afraid he won't do it!"

Shi Zhuo let out the Qin Bing on the opposite side with a sword, turned around and looked at the seriously injured Hu Zi, panting and said, "Let it go, Hu Zi has left."

The Zhao Bing, who was holding the man, was stunned. He touched Hu Zi's neck without believing in evil, and found that Hu Zi's body had already been cold. They fought nervously all the way, so they did not notice that although they felt indescribable, they could only put down their bodies. In just this skill, the Qin soldiers around him surrounded him again. The dozen Zhao soldiers quickly formed a circular formation with Shi Zhuo as the center, and leaned towards the edge of the battlefield while fighting.

Raising his hand to separate a long Ge who was stabbing over, Shi Zhuo gasped and asked and answered: "Why are there only a dozen of you here and the rest?"

"There are no one else, there are only a few of us left in the team!" An older soldier took over the conversation, waved his hand and blocked his body with a shield, and said intermittently: "You know that our team is at the forefront, so it was dispersed by the Qin army as soon as we fought. Originally, Hu San was still following me, taking care of each other and enduring this game. But I knew that when I turned around, the kid was cut off half of his neck. How much hatred was the Qin soldier opposite him, the bronze sword was stuck in the bone and couldn't pull it out! But this was a bargain, and I was avenged for Hu San."

"Okay, it doesn't matter when it's time. I still have the thoughts to break my mouth! If you have anything to say, wait until you go back alive, and say it slowly! Now you are following me!" Shi Zhuo plucked up all his strength and led this team of Zhao soldiers to fight to the edge of the battlefield. This small team was like a small boat sailing in the storm, which was sometimes submerged by the sea of ​​people and broke through the siege from time to time. Although several brothers were broken during this period, he finally brought the remaining people to kill him.

The more you reach the edge of the battlefield, the less pressure you will be. The small team of Zhao's army can finally breathe a sigh of relief. This is not the focus of the attack. As long as you do not contact the large-scale Qin soldiers, there will be no danger. The rest is enough to wait patiently for the sound of the gong to withdraw.

However, facts tell us that there is no absolute safety on the battlefield. Even if the experience that is exchanged for countless lives will fail.

When the sound of horse hooves rolled past like thunder and arrived next to this small team without any signs, Shi Zhuo was left with despair!

"Protection!"

The soldiers in the front row supported the shield in vain, trying to withstand the impact of the cavalry with their flesh and blood, but this was destined to be a tragedy. The huge impulse of the war horse knocked the soldier up, and the trauma in his inner abdomen made him stop breathing while he was still in the air. The broken formation was like a bitten round cake, revealing the terrified meat filling inside.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The feather arrow broke through the air, like the long lock of Yan Luo, restraining those weak lives. Shi Zhuo watched the broken-mouthed veteran pierced the head by the long arrow, and watched the new recruits who were protected all the way screaming and hung behind the war horses, dragging them out blood marks. Finally, he watched the sharp sword slide across his head.

"This is not the cavalry of Qin! This is the reinforcements of Qin! I have to report to the general quickly!" Unfortunately, the last thought in his mind was destined to be unfulfilled.

When the Yuezhi cavalry in Qin army uniform appeared on both wings of the battlefield, Zhao Kuo wisely stopped the troops. The military book said it very clearly. In this case, as the main general, he would either send his own cavalry to attack the enemy to prevent the opponent from forming an encirclement, or he would shrink his troops and fight against the cavalry with a strong formation. Zhao Kuo did not want to fight directly with the Qin army now. Today, he had achieved the purpose of temptation. The two sides fought equally. Since the Qin people had already forced them to send cavalry, he would simply stop when they were better.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

Hearing the sound of retreating gongs on the opposite side, the Qin army also chose to retreat. The soldiers who were still fighting fiercely forced their opponents to retreat and retreated vigilantly. Soon, there were no one standing on the battlefield. The dead bodies were lying there quietly, waiting for the arrival of the soldiers to restrain themselves. On one hand, the military flag with the word Zhao was inserted obliquely on the ground, and underneath was a dead Zhao soldier. Not far away, the Qin tiger-tooth flag with countless holes was spread flat on the ground. A Qin soldier with his face covered was lying underneath, with his legs still twitching slightly.

This first encounter, without a winner, can be said to be both sides.

"The battle is good today!" In the main tent of Qin, Bai Qi summoned the generals to discuss matters with a smile, but the first sentence of the opening shocked everyone. Everyone knew how the battle was going today. At most, it would be a draw. The two words "good" are absolutely unacceptable. General Bai, who has always been rigorous in the army, suddenly said this sentence, which made the generals feel nervous.

Dian Jun sat on the side without saying much. Today, the Yuezhi cavalry under his command emerged from Qin soldiers and went out to practice. He had a rough understanding of the strength of Zhao ** team. Dian Jun was still very confident in winning this battle. However, as a guest army, Dian Jun could not do whatever he wanted as he was in his own army, so he was inconvenient to speak first before Bai Qi explained.

"What? I think I'm telling a joke?" Bai Qi still had a smile on his face, as if he was really satisfied. He looked around and suddenly shouted: "Meng Zhe!"

"The last one is here!" Meng Zhe heard Bai Qidian's conditioned reflex take a step forward.

"Well, tomorrow you will take our troops to Zhao's military camp to challenge. Remember, you can only lose! You cannot win!"

"Here!...ah?"

Meng Zhe was stunned!
Chapter completed!