Chapter 70
When the red sun was in the sky, a goshawk spread its wings and pierced the blue sky and cast it into the distance.

Its sharp eagle eyes suddenly had a strong murderous look, because it found a group of annoying vultures suddenly appeared in its own airspace.

Just when it was about to go over and teach these guys a lesson, the strong smell of blood from above the ground made it join the circling ranks.

There is enough food, so naturally there is no need to fight.

It was going to enjoy this gluttonous feast after the two-legged monkeys walking upright disappeared.

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On the ground, two armies that have had a blood feud for hundreds of years are fighting selflessly.

No one beat the drums, and no one gave orders.

Everyone's eyes were shattered, and they waved the weapons in their hands, struggling to stab the enemy in front of them.

In the center of the battlefield, the well-trained Qin army fought in an formation. Under the domination of powerful survival forces, it was like a reef standing in a huge wave.

The waves crashed against the shore and rolled up a thousand piles of snow.

It's just that the color of the snow is bright red.

Inside the shield wall of the Qin army, the muscular Zhang Shi stabbed out the halberd in his hand like a poisonous snake, mercilessly harvesting the lives of the enemy.

After successive defeats, the crossbow bolts stored in the barracks had been burned by flames during the retreat, and new crossbow bolts had not been delivered for a long time.

Therefore, the bow soldier had no choice but to let others see his powerful melee ability.

However, the reason Qin Jun was able to persevere until now is that although Chu Ge was loud and clear, it was Yan Zhao's army that went into battle.

Zang Tu Sima Ang sneaked a gloomy look at Xiang Yu while Suzaku was fighting under the banner.

The soldiers who fell one after another at this moment may be just a number in Xiang Yu's mind, but in their minds, it is the capital of whether they can get rid of the status of "beating workers"!

It's a pity that Xiang Yu was not moved at all, his face was neither sad nor happy.

On the battlefield in the distance, the smell of blood spread in the air, the teeth-stinging sound of metal rubbing, and the heart-shattering sound of metal piercing into the flesh sounded alternately, and the flesh and metal drew a tragic picture under the scorching sun.

Fighting for half a day, nearly [-] casualties.

Even the Yanzhao army, which is composed of mobs, at this moment, because of the desire for revenge, is rushing forward wave after wave, screaming and fighting fiercely.

As time passed, Qin Jun's physical strength also declined rapidly, and the tight front line began to crumble.

A gap opened, and the enemies poured in like a tide. The previous situation where the two sides stabbed each other with long halberds at a distance of one foot turned into a face-to-face hand-to-hand fight.

On one side is the army of Yanzhao who wants to completely tear apart the formation of the Qin army, divide and eat, and on the other side is the Qin army who wants to continue to maintain the front line and struggle to survive.

As soon as there were casualties on both sides, there would be a steady stream of fresh troops rushing forward, and the place where the two armies were stuck was gradually forming a dividing line with dead bodies and blood.

Among the corpses on the ground, there were soldiers cuddling and rolling in a ball. The people who rushed up later had no time to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, nor did they have time to help them. Stepping on their bodies and blood, the new opponents had already pounced viciously. come up.

At this moment, soldiers could not see the generals, and the generals could not see the soldiers. Everyone held their weapons tightly, looking for only a pair of eyes full of hatred, and then rushed forward with a roar.

There are swords, guns, swords and halberds on the front, back, left, and right. At this time, human life is absolutely equal, and a general who commands a thousand troops may be stabbed to death by the most humble soldier.

There is no need for any martial arts skills, and there is no room to dodge and move, just kill!kill!kill!

You die, I live!
Qin Jun, who was surrounded by groups, understood that there was no possibility of survival at this moment, and the reinforcements...

Ha ha.

They will have no reinforcements!

"Zhang Han, your mother is here!"

"Baby, you are too literary, listen up. Zhang Han, you are the ancestor of the forehead thief!"

All of a sudden, there were bursts of laughter in the Qin army, as if this was not a battlefield of life and death, but under the big locust tree in the Lifang.

Amidst the laughter, the battle song of the Qin people played again, still so high-pitched, still so tragic.

"Don't you mean no clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son..."

Qin Feng is high-pitched, this is Qin Yin with a perfect accent, this is the last voice they left for this world.

Take the same robe with the son, and return with the son.

In the resounding battle song, the Qin soldiers dropped their shields, took off their armor, and put leather helmets on their heads.

They travel lightly, they exchange minor injuries for serious injuries, and they exchange serious injuries for the lives of the enemy!

As a result, Yanzhao's army began to retreat.

This situation reminded them of the slightly trembling chapped lips and the infinite fear in the dim yellow eyes when their parents told the past.

Lift the head on the left, pinch the prisoner on the right, the teacher of tigers and wolves, the man of tigers and wolves!
The image made up by the brain overlaps with the picture in front of me at this moment.

escape!
This was the only thought that came to their minds.

So the body immediately executed this thought.

Looking at the Suzaku battle flag in the distance, looking at the Yanzhao army scattered like a flock of sheep, a sneer appeared on the corner of Xiang Yu's mouth.

He pulled out the long sword at his waist with a swipe, and under the dazzling sunlight, every gap on the long sword was clearly visible.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a tsunami of cheers erupted from the neatly formed Chu army.

No mobilization is needed, no drumbeats are needed.

They are an invincible army, so what's the point of a mere weak Qin army!

The armor is clanging, the banners are flying, the weapons are shining, and the horses are strong. Although the costumes and weapons are different, the gloomy, mighty and powerful that is revealed at this moment constitutes a majestic momentum, which makes people shake their hearts at a glance.

Qin Jun, who was chasing and killing the rout, looked in horror, only to see that the Suzaku war flag, which had been stagnant, moved.

Together with the battle flag, there was Xiang Yu riding on the Wuzhi. Behind him, groups of cavalry were pressing towards them like mountains after mountains. murderous look……

After a brief panic, Qin Jun rushed towards Xiang Yu with joy on his face.

It is their blessing to die at the hands of such enemies!
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As the sun was setting, Xiang Yu was wearing a blood-red cloak and stood quietly by the water.

Above the Qinghe River, floating corpses can be seen everywhere.

The quietly flowing river has been completely stained red with blood.

This blood belonged to the Chu army, but more of it belonged to the Qin army.

After this battle, the Jiuyuan Army that made the Hu people dare not go south and graze horses disappeared.

Their pride, their glory, their humiliation, their sorrow, are all blown away by the breeze.

"Do you want to continue?" Xiang Yu suddenly said without thinking.

But Zhang Er who appeared beside him understood what he meant.

Although [-] Qin troops were annihilated in this battle, Yanzhao's army died [-] and wounded countless. Although the Chu army's casualties were not large, there were always four or five thousand.

But the most important thing is that the coalition forces are running out of food and grass.

After all, they mainly focus on millet and rice, sow in spring and harvest in autumn. At this moment, there are at least two months before harvest.

Zhang Er said in a deep voice: "Qin must perish. This is the bottom line of King Zhao and King Chu."

(End of this chapter)

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