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Under the night, a fire was burning on the originally peaceful Bohe Plain.
In the light of the fire, the sound of killing shook the sky. Wei Dian and Hai Chayin each led a hundred battle divisions and launched a fierce battle to capture the soldiers with Bohe's defenders.
"Huh~"
"Puff, puff, puff, puff—"
Ten spears shot out in unison, stabbing into the chest of the enemy archer accurately. In the eyes of the opponent's disbelief, they fell into boundless darkness.
The soldiers of the Guards were covered in blood, and the armor-piercing blades on their spears had been stained with blood, without any trace of cold light.
Wei Dian became even more ferocious, and the two heavy iron halberds were fierce in his hands. In the blink of an eye, a large number of Bohe soldiers fell into a pool of blood.
"啕~"
"Pfft~"
Sauron soldiers, on the other hand, occupied favorable terrain and constantly used compound bows to kill enemies visible to the naked eye. Facing the dense crowd, they did not even need to aim, but if the string was taken off, one of them would be hit by an arrow and fall to the ground.
"Get out of my way!"
Bang~~
There was a violent impact, and Wei Dian was knocked sideways, and suddenly a large number of enemy troops were overturned in front of the camp gate.
The next moment, his eyes were fixed on the closed French door.
"Cover me!"
The opportunity was right in front of him, and Wei Dian immediately rushed towards the camp gate with a vigorous stride.
"Stop him! Stop him quickly!"
When Lun Qinling, who was standing on the sentry tower, saw this scene, he immediately ordered the sharpshooters nearby to shoot at Wei Dian in order to prevent this madman from approaching the camp gate.
The sharpshooter decisively took a heavy armor-piercing arrow and aimed it at the galloping Wei Dian. When he was only five steps away from the camp gate, he decisively let go of the bowstring in his hand.
Whisper~
Click~
In the midst of lightning and flint, the heavy arrow shot was hit by another feathered arrow, and immediately spun and fell to the ground.
"Um?"
The sharpshooter was startled and immediately nocked another heavy arrow, but as soon as he drew the bow string...
Phew~
A cold light struck his face and pierced his throat directly.
Lun Qinling's scalp went numb and she instinctively leaned down.
But it was Hai Chayin who shot two arrows in a row and saved Wei Dian.
Wei Dian also took advantage of this opportunity to come to the camp gate.
Facing the heavy wooden door, he dropped the double iron halberds without saying a word, squatted down and grabbed the bottom of the shaft door.
"Give it to me~~ah~~"
In an instant, veins popped out on Wei Dian's forehead and arms, he roared, and slowly lifted up the shaft door, which weighed a thousand kilograms.
Just as he was about to lift it above his head and victory was in sight, several Bohe soldiers rushed toward him crazily.
At this time, Wei Dian was unarmed and pressed against the camp door with both hands. He could only watch helplessly as the enemy's arc knife swung at him.
At the critical moment, Haichayin jumped down from a high place and slashed the two men with his ring-headed sword. Then more Sauron soldiers and guards came to help.
"Help me, I wasted too much before..."
Wei Dian, who was already blushing, could only hold the gate on his shoulders, and there were signs of slowly falling, and his legs had already sunk into the mud.
"I'm here to help you!"
Upon seeing this, Hai Cha immediately stepped forward and helped Wei Dian share some of the weight.
"Listen to my slogan, when I shout three, we will all go up together!"
"good!"
"One, two, three~~"
"Hey~~"
The two of them used their strength at the same time and finally pushed up the camp door.
At the same time, the Guards, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed towards the Tashan camp under the command of Jiao Luo.
Seeing this scene, Lun Qinling on the sentry tower shook his head in pain, and then ordered: "Retreat, withdraw from Tashan!"
Then, he turned over and jumped off the sentry tower, ran towards the rear, and disappeared in the light of the fire with a group of cronies in the blink of an eye.
As soon as he left, the Guards rushed into the Tashan camp with lightning speed.
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At dawn, Lun Qinling led less than 20,000 Bohe soldiers who had difficulty escaping, and ran for nearly a hundred miles overnight. They did not rest temporarily until they were sure that the Han army was not following.
"water!"
Lun Qinling gave a soft drink, and a slave soldier immediately brought the water bag.
He pulled out the stopper and drank half of the bottle, then took a long breath and looked at the shocked remnants of the army.
Miserable failure!
This was Qinling's biggest defeat since he led the army. In addition to wiping out all the elite Multi in the first battle, he also lost a full 50,000-strong army.
At this time, Onda came to him with a gloomy face and asked: "Your Majesty, what are we going to do next?"
On Qinling: "Back to Sara, the Han army will not let us go like this. The next step will definitely be to find the capital of our Bohe Empire. We must go back to strengthen the city defense."
Onda sneered: "Your Majesty, why don't you go back now to avenge the dead warriors?"
Lun Qinling shook his head: "You have seen the strength of the Han army. Our army is now depleted of men and horses, and has suffered such a defeat. We have no morale to fight anymore."
Angda: "Isn't this a gift from Prince Bai? Why did the prince choose to stick to the military camp instead of taking the initiative to attack? Why not take advantage of the moment when the Han army thinks that our Bohe army has escaped, and kill them back immediately, which will definitely make them unable to guard against it!"
Lun Qinling's face changed: "Angda, when will it be your turn to teach me how to fight? Have you not seen the strength of the Han army?"
Angda disagreed: "That's because the Han army is too cunning and insidious. If they fight our army openly, how can they be our opponents?
Your Majesty, I implore you to immediately lead your troops to fight back, kill all those hateful dogs, and avenge the dead warriors! "
"Insolent!" Lun Qinling was furious, "Angda, you'd better shut up. We have lost enough men and horses in this battle and cannot pose a sufficient threat to the Han army. Therefore, the only solution for now is to rely on the plateau. The terrain avoids fighting with the main force of the Han army!"
"King Zici, you are such a coward. You were scared out of your wits by a group of Han soldiers!" Angda's eyes flashed fiercely. "If King Zici wants to leave, just leave. Please give me the military power. I will Go and fight to the death with the Han army!"
Lun Qinling's eyes darkened: "Angda, do you dare to go against this king? Do you want to fight for military power?"
Angda: "Because of your incompetence, I, the Bohe warrior, died for no reason. You are no longer worthy of being my Bohe hero. I ask you one last time, whether I will give you military power or not!"
Lun Qinling drew out his arc knife and said, "You want military power? Unless you step over my body!"
"In that case, please take care of yourself, King Ziji!"
Angda's pupils shrank, and just when Lun Qinling felt surprised, he suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain in his back.
But it was his most trusted slave who pierced a suicide knife into his vest when he wasn't paying attention.
"you……"
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, my servant has always been a member of Zanbu, and Onda Chieftain is also a member of Zanbu..."
"So you..."
On the verge of life and death, Lun Qinling suddenly had a sudden realization.
The internal power struggle among the plateau's top leaders, which was thought to be over, has not really ended at all.
From the beginning, the young Zanbu who he personally helped to take over, Renci Chebu, turned out to be the real mastermind behind the scenes.
As long as he is alive, Renci Chebu will not be able to truly control the military power on the plateau. Only if he dies will this unprecedented power struggle be finally settled.
But why choose this time?
Darkness swallowed up the last bit of consciousness in Lun Qinling's mind like a storm.
This famous plateau general who had made great contributions to the Bohe Empire finally died in the final song of the power struggle.
Upon Qinling's death, Angda immediately said to the shocked Bohe Bing: "As for Qinling's collusion with the enemy and betrayal of the country, and the murder of our Bohe people together with the Han people,
I, Chief Onda, have ordered Zanbu to kill the traitors. As long as you are willing to obey my orders, you will not be held responsible.
Now, my first military order is to immediately attack the Han army, recapture Tashan, and drive all the Han army out of the Bohe Plateau! "
