Daqin: Prince Peerless, guarding Hangu for ten years!

Chapter 27 Who can turn the tide!
boom boom-

The sound of neat steps sounded from the west of Changping Camp, and the figures spread out front and back, forming a black straight line at the end of the field of vision.

There are more than a thousand people, covering the earth and the sky.

There are more than ten thousand people, and there are no boundaries.

At the end of the line of sight, a figure stood up on a red horse, the horn in his hand raised to his mouth.

"Woooooo-"

The trumpet sounded in the sky.

Groups of Zhao's soldiers lined up on the wall of the camp looked over.

A military lord pressed his sword and looked up, his pupils narrowing in vain.

"It's the Qin Army! All troops, be on guard!!!"

The horn on the camp wall immediately sounded rapidly, and the figures on the camp wall kept running and shouting.

"Swordsmen and shieldmen come forward."

"Chang Geshou comes closer."

"Bowmen, get ready."

The infantrymen holding shields immediately stepped forward to form a formation, while the long-range soldiers hid behind the shield formation, while the archers hurried over with quivers on their backs, their arrows rattling as they shook.

The drumbeat of alert kept ringing on the camp wall and spread to the center of the camp.

The man in charge of the soldiers in the camp was Li Gan, a subordinate of Li Mu. He hurriedly walked up to the camp wall with a long sword on his waist to watch, followed by two captains.

Lieutenant Zuo Chun Yufeng stared at the floating black flag with the word Qin in his eyes, and suddenly grabbed the hilt of his sword:
"The Qin army actually bypassed the rear of the army and prepared to attack us. We don't know whether to live or die! Let the last general lead his troops out to destroy them."

There are still [-] troops left by Li Mu in the camp.

The [-] troops were not the conventional old and weak, but elite soldiers who had actually experienced the Battle of Handan.

"Don't move rashly." Li Gan frowned, then pressed his sword and said in a deep voice: "Wang Lu's army has been forced into the prison by the general and others. How did the Qin army appear here? There must be something fishy."

As he spoke, Li Gan pursed his dry lips. In the field of vision outside the camp wall, the endless sea of ​​people came up in darkness.

Except for the main camp here, the world seems to be submerged in the sound of the opponent's advancing footsteps.

There is no other sound.

Like a mountain like a mountain.

Li Gan felt a heavy sense of oppression and subconsciously tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword. He stared at the "Beiwei" military flag held by the Qin army outside with an eyebrow, and suddenly felt a little troublesome.

In the wilderness outside the city.

The flame pony stepped lightly on the ground and moved forward. Li Cunxiao put down his horn, raised his eyes and looked at the outline of the camp in front, and then raised the god of King Yu.

"Woooooo-"

The powerful sound of horns sounded in the army formation behind them.

The array slowly changed, dust was splashed under the feet, and gradually filled people's sight, but the cold light of the weapons shone like waves.

The stones on the ground began to beat.

Li Cunxiao reined in his war horse, and the King Yu's Divine Sword in his hand fell violently. The flaming horse swept over the ground like a meteor, and a loud and thunderous roar echoed in the air:
"Beiwei army, attack!"

The flag is waving.

The [-]-back Wei army suddenly accelerated their pace, with a rumbling sound.

The mountain collapsed!
Li Gan's eyes narrowed sharply on the camp wall, his back tensed instantly, and then a sharp roar broke through the camp wall:
"The Qin army rushes to the camp and defends!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crossbowmen who were originally at the back of the array took a step forward and bent down to guide their bows and nock their arrows.

Immediately, the cold arrows were all pointed at the Beiwei army charging forward.

He even pointed at Li Cunxiao who was rushing to the front.

"shoot!"

With a buzzing sound, arrows roared and enveloped the army in front.

After three years of peace in Changping, the Qin and Zhao armies fought again...

……

at the same time.

To the west, on the land, black smoke from Piluo City billowed into the sky.

"Kill!!"

The shouts of fighting rang out violently, like the roar of the sea.

During the clash of gold and iron, blood spurted out, and soldiers kept falling down with howls in agony. Their corpses fell from the high walls, hanging on the long-barrel iron spears on the ground, and their flesh and blood were thrown to the ground in a blur.

But more soldiers turned a blind eye and stepped on the corpses, gritted their teeth and climbed up the ladder.

This is a more intense siege, and everything is plunged into killing.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

Apart from the shouts of killing, there was no room for any sound in my ears.

Wang Jian shook the arm holding the knife. The shoulder armor had already been torn open, blood spilled out with the shaking, and his throat was so dry that it seemed like it was about to smoke.

There were violent sounds of fighting all around.

In the immediate field of vision, Chu soldiers spread like a tide again.

This group of Jingchu soldiers who held the Qin prisoners for blood sacrifice were particularly fierce and fearless at this moment.

Not long ago, a Chu military captain personally climbed up the city wall, risking a stone arrow, and the big ax in his hand was unstoppable.

Wang Jian led Yishi's brothers to personally intercept him and fought with the opponent for several rounds. He could no longer resist the opponent, but he could not retreat.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Wang Jian took two quick breaths to calm down the surging energy and blood, and the flush on his face gradually faded.

He used to be a proud man of bravery, but now that he has just grown up, it is obvious that he cannot compare with the Chu army captain in his prime.

The surrounding Qin soldiers were even more frightened by this man's killing.Seeing this, Wang Jian was secretly worried: This can't go on like this.

Immediately, Wang Jian gathered his brothers and shouted loudly:

"Kill over! Carry the wood and knock the Chu army captain off the city wall. The Chu army just relied on their bravery. Don't be afraid, the general will arrive soon with reinforcements."

"court death!!"

In an instant, the Chu military captain Han Dou over there noticed him, beheaded a Qin soldier who rushed towards him, and rushed over with dozens of soldiers around him with their big axes.

Along the way, someone lifted a piece of wood onto the wall but was struck down by Han Dou with an ax from behind. However, the piece of wood was also thrown down, knocking down several Chu soldiers on the ladder.

Seeing this scene, Han Dou's eyes became redder and redder, and he slashed horizontally with the ax in his hand, directly cutting another Qin soldier who rushed towards him into two halves.

Blood mixed with internal organs fell to the floor.

Han Dou stepped on it, slashed left and right with his big ax, and rushed straight towards Wang Jian like a mad cow.

Just now he noticed the commander of the Qin army, who was very organized in battle. Looking at the young face of the other party, he immediately understood that such a person could not be retained.

not far.

Wang Jian also raised his sword and rushed over with his soldiers while he was killing people.

"Die!"

"kill!"

The two sides suddenly collided with each other in hand-to-hand combat, and the soldiers of the Qin army collided fiercely with the soldiers of the Chu army.

puff.

Pfft.

Blood splattered and limbs flew everywhere.

A series of pale sword blades chopped into people's bodies, and the shouts and wailings instantly amplified on the broken city wall.

The iron sword in Wang Jian's hand was violently smashed away by the opponent, and his bloody arms were shaking.

Han Dou's stocky and ferocious figure strode over, raised his hand and slashed at the staggering Wang Jian's head: "Death!!!"

Suddenly, in the shaking peripheral vision, Han Dou saw someone rushing towards him, and heard a bang in his ears. Han Dou put back his ax to block it, and the iron ax hit his chest, causing Han Dou to retreat violently back to the city wall. edge.

Wang Jian suddenly felt his collar being pulled backwards and fell to the ground. Several Changges on the opposite side were suddenly nailed to the ground.

A moment of life and death.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !
The next second, a strong wind blew over Wang Jian's head, and the light and shadow flickered like black lightning.

Several Chu soldiers who followed closely were instantly nailed to death by crossbow arrows at the top of the city.

When Han Dou looked up, a crossbow bolt passed through his shoulder armor with a whizz. He flew up in the air and fell down on the battlement. His helmet hit the battlement with a bang and rolled down the long ladder. .

"General..." Wang Jian picked up someone else's iron sword from the ground and shouted softly, covering his right arm.

Wang Lang, who was dressed in black armor, turned half of his face, nodded, and then inspected the condition of the entire city wall.

On the city wall, there was fighting everywhere, and blood from soldiers on both sides spattered the city from time to time.

Under the city wall, thousands of troops and horses were either waiting in formation or running on the way to attack the city.

The siege of the city never stopped. The soldiers of Zhao who were guarding the city gate fell down in the flying arrows. More soldiers came from the rear to cover them with shields.

In a war against time, soldiers become quickly expendable.

……

The sun diffused through the gaps between the clouds and cast an orange-red light in the sky.

Time has reached dusk again.

outside the city.

Chunshenjun Huang Xie stared at the battle on the city wall with gloomy eyes and never left for a moment. He originally thought that he could attack the city with all his strength and that he would be able to capture it in half a day.

But he still underestimated the Qin army that retreated from Handan City.

What's more, yesterday he swore to boast about Haikou in front of Li Mu and Wei Wuji, but now he couldn't even stand on the city wall, which made him lose face.

However, Wei Wuji and Li Mu beside them didn't seem to care about such a thing.

Wei Wuji even said: "Wang Lu's soldiers and horses may be able to defend today, but I'm afraid it will be difficult tomorrow. We must not give him a chance to breathe and seize the prison in a hurry. Otherwise, if he drags it down, it will attack our army. Morale.”

"What the Lord said is true, and that is exactly what we should do. The Chu army has been fighting for a long time and is exhausted. It is time for our army to act as the main force."

Li Mu pressed the shaft of the carriage and said something. Just when he was about to continue speaking, a fast horse carrying news suddenly came from Changping. He was led to him and handed over the information asking for help:

The Changping camp was defeated. Qin General Li Cunxiao led more than [-] warriors to defeat the front and middle formations. Now he can only stand firm and wait for reinforcements.

"Li Cunxiao?" Li Mu frowned when he saw this name. This name was very unfamiliar to him and he had no memory of it at all.

When Wei Wuji heard this, his expression changed, he took a look at the information and said in a deep voice: "This person is the central general of the Hangu army commanded by King Qin's son Yingjun. It was also this person who defeated our Wei army with two thousand cavalry by the Zhangshui River. .”

When Wei Wuji said this, he frowned and said, "Yingjun must be imitating the strategy of surrounding Wei and rescuing Zhao? It's just that...the number of soldiers and horses is too few?"

In his tone, Wei Wuji was also a little undecided. More than [-] soldiers and horses wanted to influence the situation of the battle. No matter how they looked at it, they were seeking death?
Next to him, Li Mu tore up the information and stood on the chariot with a frown on his face, his face uncertain.

Wei Wuji looked at the hesitating figure and said in a low voice: "General Li, Wang Lu's army is already exhausted at this time. If we withdraw our troops and return for reinforcements, our success will be in vain."

Huang Xie saw Li Mu's difficulty and said immediately:
"It doesn't matter, even if we let him breathe, Wang Lu's army will not be able to return to Qin. After this battle, the Qin army will definitely rush to the west to cross the Fen River to rest, and its morale will completely decline. I have been waiting for the chariot army for a long time, and it just happened to be the last one. Chase and kill. So what if Yingjun besieges Changping... Wang Lu's army will die without a chance of survival."

This was also Huang Xie's plan. The tenacity of the Qin army exceeded his expectations. He really didn't want to continue the siege.

However, as soon as Huang Xie finished speaking, more battle reports came one after another, but they came from the south and southwest.

"Report! The spies reported that the Qin State's more than [-] troops who retreated from Liang have stopped returning westward, and the army is stationed downstream of Shaoshui."

"Report! More than [-] cavalrymen of the Qin army have left Hangu Pass and are heading towards the land east of the river day and night."

As soon as the reported scouts left, the generals and generals of the three armies gathered around them all exploded, and then fell into silence where no one spoke.

Originally, if it was Yingjun's plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao, now it was hard for them to see what Qin was planning to do?

Li Mu's eyes darkened, he glanced at Wei Wuji and Huang Xie, and said in a deep voice: "You two, how should we deal with this!"

(End of this chapter)