The Summoning World of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 1007 Timely Rain

Hearing Jiang Shang's words, Meng Zhan said helplessly: "Even if this is the case, what can we do? Could it be that our army flew directly over the sea of ​​fire?"

People in the imperial court were quite dissatisfied with Jiang Shang, who held a high position without making any military exploits. As the general of an army, it is very necessary to speak for the soldiers under him.

Jiang Shang pondered for a moment, but he really didn't come up with any solution for both.

Deep in Fusu's memory, he still vaguely remembered a movie he had watched before called Ziri, which said that a group of people encountered a fire on the grassland, and then ignited the withered grass under their feet. Hiding in the place that was burned by the fire, he escaped like this!
This is a good example, the title is... the lush vegetation on Wuzhong Mountain, if it burns like this, it will probably take several days and nights to kill the fire before it can be extinguished, and the powerful high temperature of the trees burning is completely It's just that the grasslands can't be compared. If a person lasts for a few breaths, the flesh on his body will be scorched.

"Your Majesty, give an order quickly, if you don't give an order, it will be too late!" Meng Zhan said with his hands clasped.

"Order the whole army to take a detour. Since Zhao Jun is taking the small road, then our army will withdraw and take the main road." We have to go, there is still gunpowder in the army, if it is really ignited by the fire...Fu Su thought I feel like the roots of my teeth are a little sour.

"Here!"

Meng Zhan, Zhou Shi and others bowed their hands one after another, turned around and dispatched the whole army, preparing to go around.

Jiang Shang looked contemplative, but in the end he could only shake his head, the situation was threatening, although detour was the worst policy, but if he stayed, he really could only wait for death.

Looking at the retreating army, Jiang Shang felt melancholy: "It's a pity, Zhao Guo's army could have been wiped out in one fell swoop, who knew that such a thing would happen."

"The ancients said: the right time, the right place, and the right people. Now God is helping Zhao Jun, which can be regarded as their good fortune. After this fire has passed, I don't believe that their luck can be so good."

Jiang Shang cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty is wise."

Ji Dan nodded slightly, indeed he could only make a detour to avoid the terrifying fire.

Zhou Shi led [-] soldiers to stay, and before they were completely burned, he cut down some trees and dumped the forest, so as to stop the fire, otherwise he wanted to wait for the fire to go out by itself. I still don't know when to wait.

Let's say that when the Qin army was retreating, suddenly there was a thunderstorm, and dark clouds covered the sky.

Fusu frowned, waved his hand to stop the army, and everyone stopped.

Meng Zhan turned over and got off the horse, and laughed loudly: "God, open your eyes! Let there be a heavy rain!"

"Let it rain! Let it rain!"

All the people are cheering.

"Boom—"

A thunderstorm was heard in the sky, and thick clouds began to gather. In just a quarter of an hour, the sky seemed to be completely dark.

"Haha...haha..." Fusu laughed loudly, took off his helmet, and said to the soldiers on the left and right: "This is God's help, all the soldiers readjusted their direction, and the commanders of each army supervised the march, and Lian Po must not be let go !"

"Boom——" The thunder rolled, and the torrential rain poured down.

"The rear army has become the front army, continue to set off! Catch up with Zhao Jun!"

"set off!"

"Let the whole army go!"

For a while, there were shouts in the mountains and forests, and the morale of the Qin army was high. Even in the rain, they didn't feel lucky!
At this time, Lian Bo, who had eaten and drank enough and planned to take a rest before setting off, stood in the rainstorm and cursed loudly: "God thief, my Great Zhao Kingdom sacrifices to you every year, and it has never stopped. Why are you doing this?" For us? Must help the Qin people?"

"General, let's go quickly. This is a natural phenomenon in itself. What gods are there? When I was a child, I begged countless times for god statues, and I didn't just go to the streets to beg for my life? Let's go quickly." Sima Ang persuaded loudly.

"Hey! It was nothing at first, but after giving birth to hope, it brought disappointment... But even so, the Qin army was forced back a long distance by the fire. I will set off now, go straight to the exit, and kill Gao Shun will not leave a piece of armor behind!"

"Pieces of armor are not left behind!"

"Pieces of armor are not left behind!"

There was a burst of murderous shouts in the rain, Zhao Jun's eyes were bloodshot, and he went on the road again.

This time, compared to before, the morale was completely different. Before, because of the defeat, all the people's morale was low, people's hearts were lax, and they just wanted to run for their lives.

But it is different now. Morale is not easy to talk about. It may have been slack a moment ago, but after the generals on their side have killed the local general, everyone feels that this battle can be won.

Morale will naturally rise.

It may also be because the superiors on his side, such as the leader of an army, charge into the battle and are invincible; morale rises immediately.

The morale of the Lianbo army was probably because the Qin army was burned away. Everyone sat down and had a warm meal, so they got up!
Seeing the murderous soldiers, Lian Bo's cheeks became very white under the washing of the rain, and at the end the exclamation became half transparent, and a murderous aura that had never been seen before radiated from all over Lian Bozhou's body.

Sima Yang couldn't help shivering, but for some reason, he felt that such a low-level man was like a general of an army, and could give people a sense of security. He began to feel that he could survive!
The torrential rain didn't last long, and Zhao Jun moved very quickly. The next day, the sun just came out, and Zhao Jun had already arrived at the south of Wuzhong Mountain!
The Qin army lined up with no end in sight, and Sen Han's murderous aura rushed towards his face!

Lian Boqi was on the horse, waving the phoenix-wing spear in his hand!
"what--"

Zhao Jun lined up at the foot of the mountain, but it was a pity that he didn't have a heavy shield, and only had spears and crossbows in his hands. On the other hand, Qin Jun's armor was bright, with a row of heavy shields at the front and densely packed crossbowmen behind. Otherwise, as long as there is a round of arrow rain, the people on Zhao Jun's side will become hedgehogs.

"attack!"

With a roar, Lian Po took the lead and rushed out on his horse!

The Xia Puppet didn't know the news of Zhou Hong's death in battle, so he just roared: "The heavy shield advances! The archers keep up! The soldiers throwing spears follow behind and press down! The cavalry is ready to charge!"

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

The army of the Qin army began to move forward, and the tens of thousands of troops collapsed with every step, the whole earth was shaking, dust and dust flew into the air, and the entire sky had changed color!

"Life and death are in an instant! If you rush out, you will live! Kill!"

Like a madman, Lian Po clamped his legs on the horse, buckled the stirrups with his feet, and almost stood up on the horse's back, like a tiger roaring!

(End of this chapter)