I really just want to lose my fortune

"Wei Qing is here." Wei Qing quickly stood up.

"The old man's body may have problems at any time, and you will take over the command of the old man." Yang Jiye's face was still a little pale.

Although he was treated by two famous doctors, Yang Jiye has been outside for so long, and there are still many wounds on his body. Chinese medicine will not work in a short time.

Fortunately, Yang Jiye has been guiding Wei Qing during this war, and this person's understanding of war is to use troops to be correct, so Yang Jiye regards Wei Qing as his student, and has a little bit of his true biography.

As for the seven sons of the Yang family, in frontal battles, they must appear in the form of generals, and all seven of them must be missing. Otherwise, some people will think that something is wrong with Yang Jiye, which will cause the army's morale to be unstable, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"Princess." Yang Jiye saluted Mu Guiying.

"Yes." Mu Guiying took a step forward.

"The Chinese army will be handed over to the princess." Yang Jiye said solemnly: "Cheng Yaojin, Yang Yanqi, and Xin Qiji are the deputy generals of the Chinese army. We will never let the Tatar army touch the Chinese army."

"It's okay..." Qin Ge stood up, with a smile on his lips: "This battle, this king will also go to the battlefield."

"My lord, you are a man of gold, absolutely not!" Yang Jiye's expression changed.

If Qin Ge went to the battlefield, something would go wrong...

"You can go to the battlefield. Soldiers can go to the battlefield. This king can do the same. Those present are all sons of my Great Qin. This king has a father and brother, and you have the same." Qin Ge glanced at the crowd: "Isn't this king never fought before?" In the previous battle of Xingyang, this king also led troops to charge."

"Don't worry, the old general. This king's archery skills are unparalleled in the world. This battle will also boost morale."

"But……"

"That's it." Qin Ge ignored Yang Jiye's request.

In this battle, Qin Ge, the prince himself, can show his determination and boost morale.

When Qin Ge went into battle, although he couldn't use his magic power to kill the enemy, nor could he cause too many deaths, but he could still shoot a few arrows.

His existence is more like a needle that stabilizes the sea, letting the soldiers know that people like him will fight side by side with them.

"The purpose of this king's troops is to support Bingzhou, not to add burden to Bingzhou. Only when the three armies come together, can they be killed with one blow." Qin Ge said: "My lords, we will welcome the victory together in this battle." !"

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Qin Ge and others have already decided to send troops, so what about Huo Qubing?

A small tribe in the prairie was already covered with corpses and blood flowed like rivers.

Lu Bu was carrying the blood-stained Fang Tian's painted halberd and a torch in his hand, as if he could set fire at any time.

Looking at the ground again, besides the corpse, there were more than a dozen people kneeling on the ground.

There are men and women, old and young.

This is the place where Huo Qubing supplied supplies on the spot. Huo Qubing was lying on the ground with a piece of grass in his mouth, looking at the sky.

"Brother Lu, are you done?" Huo Qubing glanced at Lu Bu.

Lu Bu said that if Huo Qubing was not a child and he was afraid of spoiling Huo Qubing, he really wanted to try these women.

After all, this is King Zuo Xian's lair, those women are not mediocre, they are all the wives and daughters of King Zuo Xian.

King Zuo Xian fought in the front, and if his wife and daughter were abused in the rear... that would be really satisfying.

"Well, all the idlers have been killed," Lu Bu said.

"Okay, depending on the sky, the direction of the wind, and the movement of the Tatar soldiers, there will be a decisive battle within two days." Huo Qubing smiled and said, "It's time for us to act."

"This is a tough battle. I will take these prisoners and kill the entire Tatar army. Brother Lu, I will leave it to you."

"Okay." Lu Bu gripped Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly: "It's just a matter of raising your hand to cut the general and defeat the enemy!"

Chapter 447

The entire barracks has been preparing for a whole day, and all the key points have been prepared.

Taking Tumengke with his Tatar army, he also felt the chilling atmosphere that was different from the past today.

No matter how he attacked before, he couldn't break through the iron wall of Daqin. The most chance he had was strangled in the cradle by Yang Jiye.

You know that if you continue to hold on, his position will be gone, and this war will usher in a complete defeat.

So, he has to put all his eggs in one basket.

The son can be born again, although the father can't come back...but it's not a big problem.

mother-in-law?Then you can marry again.

However, if his position is gone, then everyone else will be gone, and his brothers and other tribes will not give him a chance to make a comeback.

"I think today is the time for our decisive battle." Ba Tumengke looked at the Tatar general in the tent, and said coldly: "The Qin army is short of food, and our food is not enough. In this battle, I will wait for everything Press them all up!"

"Hmph, that Jurchen tribe is really not to be conspired with." Zuo Xianwang patted the table vigorously: "They were originally eagles in the sky, but they were frightened into doves by King Yan!"

Tartar hasn't been doing nothing lately either.

What Tumeng can think is that this battle is very important, and maybe he can take the opportunity to knock on the gate of Daqin. He never thought that because the Jurchen tribe was attacking Youzhou before, they were blocked by the general Lan Yu under the tent of King Yan, and there will be no more Enterprising spirit.

Looking at Wala again, they are still in civil strife. Although some people have the appearance of a hero, it will take time to integrate the whole Wala.

It can only be said that fortunately, the previous political direction was correct, and the grassland has not ushered in unification. Otherwise, if the three major forces of the entire grassland are suppressed at the same time in this battle, the Great Qin at this time will definitely not be able to support it.

"Don't worry about them." Batu Mengke said: "Daqin has already displayed his military strength. If they dare to leave their tortoise shells, they are doomed to be caught by the soaring eagles and then smashed to death!"

"King Zuoxian, you lead your tribe to attack the left-wing army of Daqin, King Youxian, take your tribe to attack the right-wing army. You don't need to bring too many soldiers, their prince of Daqin is also here, as long as I break the If they lose the Chinese army, they will lose!"

"Their Great Qin is different from us. They attach great importance to their so-called princes. They have a saying that capture the thief first and capture the king. As long as the prince is caught, the war has already been won."

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Qin Ge was wearing armor, riding on a war horse, holding Xiong Kuohai's family heirloom bow in his hand, and six arrows behind him.

His rationality told himself that he could only use his internal force, not even a trace of mana, otherwise Daqin didn't know what kind of natural disaster he would encounter.

Even if he is an ordinary cultivator, he may cause a backlash from heaven and earth, not to mention that he is the most authentic royal blood and occupies the land of two states.

Xin Qiji and Cheng Yaojin stood by Qin Ge's side.

Liang Hongyu, who Qin Ge had been optimistic about before, was also wearing a battle armor, not far behind Qin Ge.

On this side, the coach is Mu Guiying, Qin Ge's wife and one of his most trusted commanders.

And Yang Yanqi is in charge of the artillery and other long-range weapons here.

Feeling the pressure coming from ahead, Qin Ge knew that it was time for him to say something.

"Jiujiu old Qin..." Qin Ge used his internal strength, and his resonant voice had already resounded through the camp of the Qin army.

"Go to the country together!" The soldiers have firm eyes and are ready to be loyal to Great Qin at any time.

"Don't bleed dry!" Qin Ge held up his long sword.

"Swear no truce!" The voices of the soldiers resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Soldiers." Qin Ge rode out: "Today we are under the flag of Daqin, and we will fight to the death with the main force of the enemy. The land under our feet has been visited by Grandpa and King Yan, and it can even be traced back. In every dynasty, people have set foot on this land."

"Countless Northern Expeditions, countless soldiers spilled the blood of heroes!"

"Regardless of the dynasty or not, they are all descendants of Yan and Huang, they are all Chinese!"

"How we fight is our own business. From the Spring and Autumn Period to the present, everyone adheres to the same principle: those who dare to attack me with a stick will be killed!"

"Now, those soldiers who once stepped on the grassland, they are watching us from the sky!"

"The enemy army on the opposite side is holding a scimitar. They dream of burying our bones in their pastures, fertilizing their land, destroying our houses, and trampling our land. Even, they succeeded several times. Now, here they are again!"

"I don't care if you are afraid or not, we have no choice! Once we retreat, our ancestors will cry in the ground. Because their unworthy descendants lost the land they bought with blood because of their cowardice. Once they retreat, Your wives and children, old and young, will become slaves and suffer from bullying for the rest of their lives."

"Before the sun sets today, many people will die, and even this king may fall here."

"However, this king can tell you that if you see this king falling from his horse, don't mourn, don't stop charging, please follow the army flag closely, hold your spear tightly, brandish your sword, and swear to die!"

"Jiu Jiu Lao Qin, let's go to the national crisis together! If you don't shed blood, you will never stop fighting!"

Listening to Qin Ge's words, seeing Qin Ge standing fearlessly on the battlefield, all the soldiers present were excited.

They raised their weapons and shouted: "Kill, kill, kill!"

The other princes are all behind, only Qin Ge, he stands here!

These noble people, like them now, must fight to the death with the enemy army, and must set foot on this battlefield.

"kill!"

The shouts of killing soaring to the sky, the neighing of horses, and the sound of thousands of horses galloping all sounded at this moment.

The Tatar cavalry began to charge, it really shook the ground!

Even if it was Daqin who took advantage of it all the time before, now the number of Tatar troops is five times that of Daqin!

"Everyone, their number is four times that of ours, so today, everyone must kill at least five people for this king in order to get back their money!" Qin Ge looked at the attacking Tatar army and shouted: "I want to completely win the battle!" In this war, I will kill ten people each, and this king is no exception!"

"I'll wait together, one counts as ten!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Ge bent his bow and set his arrow.

Whoosh!

A long arrow pierced through the air, and it didn't stop after two hundred paces, until it pierced two Tatar cavalrymen.

"Take one as ten!"

"Take one as ten!"

"Take one as ten!"

With an arrow, Qin Ge directly opened the curtain for Daqin.

Seeing that the prince is so brave, those soldiers couldn't help but also boiled.

Qin Ge took a breath. Fortunately, he used Xiong Kuohai's family heirloom bow, otherwise he couldn't shoot so far.

Even so, he also covered a lot of internal strength.

"Fire!" Seeing the enemy approaching, Yang Yanqi couldn't help waving the command flag.

Boom, boom, boom!

As soon as the shells were fired, the Tatar army was blown up!

Their forward momentum seemed to be stopped a little.

"Fire the arrow! Three-shot!" Mu Guiying ordered at the same time.

Whoosh...

Countless arrows shot at the Tatar army camp like rain.

After the first batch is shot, the second batch is on top; after the second batch is shot, the third batch is on top!

Arrows seemed to be flowing continuously, and those Tatar soldiers fell down in large numbers, and even disrupted their formation.

However, this is not difficult to bald Mengke.

"Shoot it back!" Badumengke waved his scimitar and shouted loudly: "They can't scare the sons of our grasslands, we are all eagles on the grasslands, and their arrows are limp and powerless, just like mothers." Like us, each one is a lamb waiting for us to roast!"

swoosh swish...

The Tatar army also began to fight back, shooting arrows one by one.

"shield!"

Mu Guiying stood on the high platform, waving the command flag, and the soldiers raised their shields. The entire Qin army seemed to be covered by iron barrels.

The reason why the Qin army was able to win was because of equipment crushing.

A few of the Tatar cavalry had leather shields, and most of them had no shields at all.

Shields, armor, these are all weapons of war.

"fire!"

Yang Yanqi stared at the stock of shells.

This thing doesn't have to be fired all the time, you have to grasp the rhythm.

If the number of shells is unlimited, then it is natural that a war can be directly covered by firepower, but there are not so many shells left on the front line, so you can save as much as you can...

It must be ensured that every shell has its purpose.

Boom, boom, boom...