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Qin Jun felt that something was wrong, not how strong Zhao Jun was, nor what tricks Zhao Jun had.
It was this group of Zhao Jun who did not want their lives.
Have you ever seen a man who was pierced by a spear and still grabbed it, or a man whose hand with a sword was cut off and laid on his opponent to bite him, and he who grabbed the horse's foot and let the horse trample? A lunatic who is bloody and entangled in the horse's legs.
I have never seen it, and I have never seen the Daqin cavalry who fought countless battles.
The Zhao people who rushed in the front row did not want to die at all. They were like a personal shield, directly blocking the front of the Qin army's iron cavalry.
If one person is desperately blocking, the cavalry can easily sprint away, two people need some strength on the horse, and three people, maybe the horse will be stopped by life. Not to mention four or five people.
The tens of thousands of cavalry of the Qin army were dragged down by the infantry at the moment of collision.
It was only then that the cavalry of the Qin Army realized that the old Zhao Jun was rushing forward, and the young and strong ones would step on the corpses of those people and rush over after they were dragged, beheading them under their horses.
A bunch of lunatics.
After only a dozen seconds, the cavalry of the Qin army were actually scared. But it was too late, countless people stopped them who had no momentum anymore.
Countless swords greeted them.
No matter how elite they are, no matter how strong their armor is, there will be countless casualties in a short time.
Just when they were all desperate, Zhao Jun's offensive slowed down.
Turning his head and looking, it wasn't that Zhao Jun's offensive had slowed down, but that the main offensive had changed direction.
The rear army of the cavalry arrived, and on the right, Meng Wu, who was wearing the black armor, used his internal strength desperately. The halberd in his hand was so strong that even if the terrifying force did not hit anyone, the sound of the wind alone would make people stand upright. unstable. Even if Zhao Jun wanted to go all out, he couldn't get close to him at all.
And behind him a team of cavalry with nearly a thousand people also went forward without hesitation because of his opening up, piercing through Zhao Jun like a sharp sword.
The same is true on the left side, except that the leader is not a man, but a woman with a white cloak rolling along with the galloping black horse, and that group of cavalry is like a whirlwind rushing from left to right in Zhao Jun's ranks, leading the army in the middle. The cavalry were rescued.
"What are you looking at! Regroup!"
The woman looked at the cavalry of the Chinese army and yelled, then turned around and continued to kill the crazy Zhao Jun.
A black horse jumped over the heads of the crowd like no man's land, and the white robe was dazzling. Zhao Jun looked at the white robe, and some people began to shake for a while.
Someone in the white robe had seen him standing on the top of the city when the camp was attacked that day. The camp wall is not too wide, and many people have seen that figure.
The figure of riding a thousand horses.
"Kill!!" Qin's cavalry regrouped and fought Zhao Jun.
The two armies refused to give in to each other, and it turned into a melee for a while.
Who knows what kind of madness Zhao Jun has gone today, but it made Qin Jun extremely anxious when it was absolutely impossible.
The two armies fought for tens of minutes, and the infantry of the Qin army arrived. At this time, the cavalry should have broken through the Zhao army's defense line.
But now, not to mention breaking through the defense line, it is difficult to go any further.
While the infantry was in a daze, Zhao Jun, who was like a wolf like a tiger, had already rushed up, and the two armies were helplessly fighting again.
The great advantage was completely ruined by such a desperate style of play.
"Damn it." Wang Yijian cut down a Zhao Jun who rushed forward, and looked around.
Must retreat first.
It's not that he doesn't want to fight, or that he can't fight, but Qin Jun is not just for Changping, but for Handan, the capital of Zhao State, and to destroy Zhao in one fell swoop.
It is also because of this that we must not consume too many troops here.
Although such a battle situation is not disadvantageous to Qin Jun, it is an advantage to Zhao Jun, who was already defeated.
Fighting can still be fought, and under full strength, Zhao Jun's camp will still be broken, but Qin Jun will also be greatly damaged. If the damage is more than half, what about Handan, and the strong enemy looks around, Qin probably will be overwhelmed.
It's going to die, that old bastard really guessed it, this Zhao Jun still has the strength to fight, are you crazy, why are you fighting like this.
Looking at the chaotic battlefield, Wang gritted his teeth unwillingly.
"Puff!"
The spear provoked a Zhao Jun, and the spearhead directly penetrated his chest. Zhao Jun opened his eyes angrily, but unfortunately he could not escape death.
Before he died, he spit on Gu Nan's armor. Gu Nan lowered his eyes, and with a flick of the spear, the man was thrown out like a piece of rag, and landed heavily on the ground.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
A voice sounded in front of Gu Nan.
Gu Nan looked up, and saw a young general standing in front of her covered in blood.
His armor was worn out, his hair was disheveled, and he held a riding spear in his hand, but he lost the slightest of his former charm.
an acquaintance
Gu Nan's eyes were cold: "Zhao Shi, it's still Zhao Kuo."
She is not a fool either, she may already know who this person is, but she just doesn't say it.
Zhao Kuo rode a horse and stood opposite Gu Nan, and said directly: "Zhao Kuo."
"Okay." Gu Nan retracted his spear and laid it across his chest, half spitting out the cold front.
The soldiers all around dispersed. As ordinary soldiers, if they approached casually, they would only die. Not wanting to die doesn't mean they are stupid.
"Accepted!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Kuo only felt that his eyes were blurred, and the cold air of the spear had already approached his neck, straight for his head.
"Well done!"
Zhao Kuo laughed, and the spear in his hand didn't fall down, because it was a spear, and in order to facilitate horse fighting, the length was a little shorter than the spear in Gu Nan's hand, and it was naturally more flexible.
"Dang!" The two collided, and Zhao Kuo deftly pushed away the spear that Gu Nan stabbed at.
He was not soft on his hands, he swept across with a spear, and Gu Nan's hair was blown by the howling wind, but the spear turned his head at the last moment and stopped in front of the spear.
"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"
However, the spears of the two were all moving swiftly and swiftly. In an instant, there were countless crashing sounds, connected into one piece, as if the air was shaking.
"Hahaha, happy!" Zhao Kuo laughed and said to Gu Nan: "Miss Gu is really a hero among women. I, Zhao Kuo, still say that. If I met you in the early years, you will be tied. You have to tie you back to me." The Zhao family will marry."
"It's a pity, you and I can only be enemies like this."
In Gu Nan's eyes, Zhao Kuo said this to disturb his mentality and make himself miss.
Naturally, I won't be fooled.
"I still say the same thing, a certain family doesn't like men!"
The spear in his hand became more and more stable, Zhao Kuo was also a little nervous, and had no time to speak.
Just when the two were fighting more and more fiercely.
In the distance, there was a call to withdraw troops.
Gu Nan waved his spear, and swept away Zhao Kuo, and the brother Hei under him tacitly stepped back a few steps to widen the distance between the two of them.
Gu Nan looked back, Qin Jun retreated.
This kind of melee is not good for the Qin army, and it is normal to retreat.
Looking back at Zhao Kuo: "We will fight again in the future."
As he spoke, he pulled Brother Hei's rein, Brother Hei snorted and left in a hurry.
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