Daqin: Prince Peerless, guarding Hangu for ten years!

Chapter 43: The fierce battle is about to take place in the palm of your hand!
boom boom-

The setting sun was almost dim, but the sound of fighting on the battlefield in the wasteland was still loud.

The rich blood spread, and countless hunters came in the wilderness looking for the smell of blood.

A foraging night owl flew across the sky with horizontal wings, its eyes overlooking the battlefield faintly, and its indifferent gaze spread out along with the dense crowd of people.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers of Qin's army roared, crowded, and moved violently against the current into the dark sea of ​​people.

Can't see the end.

The formations of the Chu army on the remaining fronts were closing at a faster pace, and the armies were strangled towards the crazy Qin army like wild pythons hunting.

With the Qin army's infantry charging desperately.

Gradually, more and more Chu and Zhao troops moved closer.

After several contacts between the two sides, the Chu-Zhao coalition forces became completely accustomed to the violent fighting methods of the Qin army, and then gradually and steadily used military formations to force Wang Lu's army and Ying Jun's army.

Boom! ! !
"Kill!!!"

Ying Jun led the tiger cavalry, which had fewer than a thousand men, with an aggressive momentum, tore through formations one after another, and killed the surrounding Chu army one after another.

Corpses littered the fields, blood flowed into rivers, broken limbs and broken arms were mixed with banners and broken soldiers, making the battlefield look like hell.

However, the 15-strong allied forces of Chu, Zhao and Wei were completely spread out. Everywhere you looked at this moment, there were shadows of people, and it was impossible to kill them all.

"call--"

Shaking off the blood drops on his head, Yingjun exhaled a stream of turbid air, and the icy cold wind filled his lungs. Although the boiling blood in his body had not yet calmed down, his reason slowly returned to his body.

"Blow the trumpet and notify Cunxiao and Dianwei that the fight cannot be continued."

On a battlefield that is like a hell on earth, the loss of physical strength is doubled. Even though the spirit of Qin's soldiers can still be sustained, it is an indisputable fact that the physical strength of the horses and soldiers is not much.

At this moment, although the shouts of killing were still intense, Yingjun could clearly tell that the Qin people's fighting sounds were no longer as high as before.

"Battle formations are never that easy." As he spoke, Ying Jun looked coldly at the huge Chu army formation that was gradually gathering not far away, but ignored his cavalry and the huge Chu army formation, and felt a burst of emotion in his heart:
"In the turbulent times of the Warring States Period, the allied forces of the three kingdoms Wei, Chu and Zhao were indeed nothing more than losers."

Yingjun's mind was very clear at the moment.

Wang Lu's army used the force of mourning in vain to catch the Chu army off guard, and he even led the cavalry to kill the Zhao and Wei armies by surprise.

Although the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms were frightened by the killing, they could never do it again.

As soon as the bloody battle passed, the breath that the soldiers held on their chests dissipated. Continuing to fight would only make Wang Lu's army continue to be buried here.

A tiger knight behind him nodded in understanding and waved the flag. In the tiger knight army behind him, dozens of tiger knights picked up the horns hanging on their waists and put them to their mouths and started blowing hard.

woohoo-

The low-pitched horn sound gradually spread to the surrounding battlefields, and in an instant, the corresponding horn sounds sounded one after another on the chaotic battlefield.

Seeing this, Ying Jun looked solemn, raised his halberd fiercely and pointed it to the west, and shouted sternly: "Come with me, contain the fierce soldiers of Chu State's Shenxi, open the gap, and let everyone retreat."

After saying this, Yingjun paused, and then said: "Also, we must find General Wang Hao, no matter life or death, we must find him."

He didn't know where Wang Lu was. There were no flags on the chaotic battlefield, and he didn't know whether Wang Lu was alive or dead.

Even if Wang Hao dies, he must die on the land of Qin.

While thinking, Yingjun had already led the tiger riders behind him to rush westward. From the corner of his eye, he looked at the army formation that was persevering, retreating and slowly encircling. A strange color flashed in his eyes, and a low voice It sounded and then dissipated in the wind.

"Although Chu has three households, the Qin must be destroyed by Chu. It's true that there are no empty warriors under the famous reputation. This time I am really lucky to have taken advantage of it!" However, if you dare to attack the 15 army with [-] people, how many such advantages can you get? People dare to occupy...

Amidst the thunderous sound of horse hooves, the rolling front of soldiers passed by.

On the battlefield, Dian Wei led Beiwei's army to fight continuously forward. Unknowingly, he led Beiwei's army through the rear formation and went straight to the middle of the battlefield.

woohoo-

The distinctive sound of horns continues to float around the battlefield.

Dian Wei, who was fighting hard and advancing, fiercely slashed a Chu soldier in front of him. When he listened carefully to the sound, he fiercely cut off the head of a Zhao Junjun who took the opportunity to sneak attack, and rushed towards the chaotic army that was clashing with people. , got angry and shouted: "My lord has an order, prepare to withdraw to the west——"

With roars like thunder, Dian Wei's words were immediately passed on to the Beiwei army. The Beiwei army, which was forbidden by the order, immediately began to change their formations and began to fight and retreat towards the west.

However, at this moment, they were surrounded by a large number of Qin soldiers. The red-eyed Qin soldiers simply couldn't listen to Dian Wei's words and were still fighting hard.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

They are battle-hardened tigers and wolves, elite soldiers, and are not afraid of such a charge at all.

If it weren't for the defeat in the Battle of Handan and looking forward to returning to their hometown, how could they be chased and killed like dogs.

Not to mention retreating from the suffocating defense in the city.

They are the tiger and wolf Qin army.

The moment I saw Wang Hao alone breaking up, the frustration, sadness, anger, pressure and resentment caused by the predicament all burst out in vain.

In an instant, all Qin troops became crazy.

If there was still sense at the beginning of the formation.

But as time went by, the Chu army in front of them was retreating steadily, the comrades continued to die in battle, and the bloody smell on the battlefield was so strong that it made people vomit, which had completely blinded everyone's minds.

Every Qin soldier was completely immersed in the killing.

All the Qin soldiers were frantically trying to rush in and disrupt the Chu army's battle formation, and even kill all the coalition forces.

However, unlike the madness and disorder of the Qin army, after the early panic, the Chu, Zhao and Wei allied forces began to advance steadily and squeeze in from the left and right wings under the constraints of the generals.

For the Qin army who fell into madness, this was almost a disaster of boiling a frog in warm water.

In the crowded front line, Dian Wei was killing all the way, throwing his own people away while squeezing towards a figure who looked like a general.

"Wang Jin? Wang Jian? Hey, who am I calling you?"

The figure in the middle of the fight heard the roar like thunder in vain, turned around and struck down the opponent with a sword, but was blocked by Dian Wei with a lift of his iron halberd in his left hand, while his right hand grabbed the opponent's armor and dragged him to the ground. In front of him, there was a headbutt.

With a thud, Wang Jian felt his eyes go dark immediately, and he woke up in vain while the world was spinning. He immediately looked at the black man in front of him with wide eyes.

"The person who called you should retreat immediately——"

Wang Jian subconsciously shouted: "The general has not ordered a retreat, how can the army retreat even half a step!"

thump—

Another powerful and heavy headbutt hit Wang Jian, who threw his head back and staggered a few steps, feeling flustered and unable to vomit.

Dian Wei raised his hand and waved his halberd, splitting an attacking Chu soldier in half, and roared at Wang Jian: "The general is unconscious. Now everyone on the battlefield must listen to my lord's orders. Do whatever he says." What, call your men, bring your general, we will retreat immediately. Otherwise I will kill you——"

Wang Jian gritted his teeth and looked at the unconscious Wang Lang and the group of Qin soldiers with red eyes, stamped his feet fiercely, and then shouted at the surviving Qin troops around him:
"withdraw!"

(End of this chapter)