The world started by Daqin Mingyue

Chapter 129: Octopus Soup 2

Lord Xinling's analysis is indeed correct. The Qin army led by Meng Ao is not only small in strength, but also not the elite of the Qin army. Meng Ao's troops were soon defeated under the attack of Zhao army, which is more and more certain. Lord Xinling's guess: Ying Zheng was just bluffing.

And the fact hidden behind the bluff is that Xinzheng really doesn't have Qin's heavy soldiers, it's just an empty city with only the King of Qin.

Lord Xinling, who was overwhelmed by the temptation, attacked the defeated Qin army like the excited Zhao army. Finally, even under Meng Ao's command, the Qin army was finally defeated.

Whether it is Lord Xinling or Zhao Cong, even an ordinary soldier of the Zhao army, they all see the opportunity to make contributions. They may only encounter such an opportunity once in their life. Zhao Jun is driven by such a mentality. Energized, he exploded with far more combat power than usual, and chased and killed the Qin army all the way in the direction of defeat.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhao Jun covered and killed for more than [-] miles. If Meng Ao's personal soldiers were not capable, even Qin, the most experienced general, would have been captured by Zhao Jun.

Countless heavy breathing echoed in Lord Xinling's ears. There were people and horses, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood and a trace of moisture.

"Moisture?" Lord Xinling's body sitting on the horse's back couldn't help but his excited face turned gray instantly.

How could there be such heavy moisture in this place at this time of the season?

"Mr. Xinling, our army has won the first battle, Xinzheng is in sight, and a name in history is in sight." Zhao Cong, dominated by the joy of being about to achieve unprecedented military achievements, couldn't help laughing.

"Today we defeated Meng Ao, and we are only two hundred miles away from Xinzheng. At dusk tomorrow, our army will be able to reach Xinzheng." Zhao Cong held the reins, although he was exhausted after the battle, he was panting heavily He was angry, but his waist was still straight, and his expression was still excited.

"Why is there such heavy moisture?" Lord Xinling was immersed in his own question, as if he didn't hear the words ringing in his ears.

Zhao Cong, who didn't get a response, was a little surprised. He couldn't help but look at Lord Xinling, only to see that the number one hero who planned strategies and understood the weaknesses of the Qin army and helped him defeat the Qin army was not at all happy at this time. As time passed, his complexion became more and more ugly.

"Mr. Xinling?" Zhao Cong couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Why is there such a heavy humidity here?" Lord Xinling suddenly turned his head and asked Zhao Cong loudly.

Seeing Mr. Xinling who had lost his self-confident and calm son-in-law in front of him, Zhao Cong couldn't help but became more puzzled, and asked, "Mr. Xinling, what's wrong with you?"

"This is the season, this is the time, there shouldn't be such a heavy moisture. The moisture doesn't come from the sky, so where does it come from?" Lord Xinling tugged on the rein in his hand, his expression becoming more and more ferocious.

"It can only come from the ground, moisture, water vapor, water vapor, moisture..." Mr. Xinling kept repeating these two words, and the speed of his speech became faster and faster. Just when Zhao Cong thought that this Xinling When Jun suddenly became abnormal.

I saw Mr. Xinling suddenly spray out a cloud of blood, but he didn't care about it, but said loudly: "Quickly withdraw, quickly retreat along the way you came." After shouting this sentence, Mr. Xinling seemed to lose his mind. Lost all his energy and energy, he fell down on the horse's back.

"Retreat? Lord Xinling, why are we retreating? At this time, we should take advantage of the victory and pursue it?" Zhao Cong looked at Lord Xinling who had suddenly aged in front of him, and asked in surprise.

"These moisture is caused by the surrounding terrain. If I guess correctly, there must be wetlands along the river within dozens of miles around. Zheng Guozi was produced in the north of Xinzheng and south of the river, and opened up tens of thousands of acres. Fish ponds, after South Korea destroyed Zheng, these fish ponds gradually became deserted, but because of this, a huge swamp was formed in that place, do you know what the swamp means to our army?" Mr. Xinling reluctantly He raised his head and gasped.

"Oops." Zhao Cong, who is not stupid, instantly thought of the key point and fell for it.

"Withdraw, quickly withdraw." Zhao Cong shouted loudly.

Faced with the sudden withdrawal order, Zhao Jun, who didn't know why, behaved like Zhao Cong before him. Turn around and run towards the way you came.

But even if it is a trap, it is not so easy to escape.

Before Zhao Jun could completely turn around, deafening shouts of killing suddenly erupted around him, and the periphery of Zhao Jun was attacked by crossbow arrows all over the sky.

"Let's retreat, don't divide your troops, don't go around indiscriminately, and retreat along the route you came from." Lord Xinling said weakly.

The terrified Zhao Cong had no choice but to follow Lord Xinling's wishes to convey the military order.

With the Qin army coming from all directions, Zhao Jun didn't even dare to pester him, he just ran away blindly with the speed of the cavalry, but Zhao Jun, who had been fighting for an afternoon, still had some strength, and chased the Qin army's horses for dozens of miles How long can I run.

When Zhao Jun paid a heavy price and finally broke through the Qin Army on the North Road, he was horrified to find that on the way he came, a ditch with a width of tens of meters had blocked the way, and in the future Where there are ditches, there are heavily guarded by Qin soldiers. At this time, the sky has completely darkened.

Zhao Cong, who was in despair, looked at Lord Xinling who was about to pass out at any moment, and said with a last glimmer of hope, "Does Lord Xinling have a good plan?"

"Don't retreat anymore, set up camp on the spot, and wait for tomorrow's decisive battle." Lord Xinling said in despair.

"A decisive battle? Then we won't win at all. Since the Qin army has led us into an ambush, how can we have a chance to win? The surrounding Qin army is stronger than our army." Zhao Cong couldn't help but said.

decisive battle?That Jian pointed out that he was joking, if he really wanted a decisive battle, why should he ask you.Zhao Cong looked at Lord Xinling in front of him, and suddenly felt that the hero in his heart was not as powerful as he imagined.

"There is still a ray of hope in the decisive battle. If we break through at this time, the night is difficult to see, the terrain is difficult to distinguish, and the combat power is not as good as the Qin army, then it will be a situation of ten deaths and no survival. If we gather our troops in one place, there is still a chance. Opportunity." Lord Xinling barely straightened his waist and said.

He can't collapse at this time, he must take these people out, otherwise, Zhao Jun, the main force in this joint vertical, will be completely passive. Based on his understanding of Zhao Wangyan, without this Zhao Jun, HD's An Wei will let him transfer Zhao Jun from the front line to help.

He could just sit back and watch the destruction of Zhao's western territory, but he didn't dare to use HD to play games with the Qin army.

His so-called boldness and determination are based on his own safety, and he takes other people's lives to fight. Once his own safety is involved, his courage and determination are like that cloth tiger, which can be broken with a single poke.

In desperation, Zhao Jun looked at the continuous torches fired by Qin Jun around him, but he felt the coolness in his heart in the not cold autumn night.

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"Lord Xinling's first life's fame will eventually be ruined in the hands of the king." Meng Ao looked at Zhao Jun's camp on the other side of the canal, and couldn't help but said.

He was once defeated by that young master, and the state of Qin suffered big losses twice under the hands of Lord Xinling. Meng Ao knew very well how terrible Lord Xinling was. genius.

But it is such a military genius who can be ranked among the top three in the world, but he is played by the king, and now his life and death are on the line.

This made Meng Ao not forget to mourn for Lord Xinling while being pleasantly surprised.

(End of this chapter)