"Bucklers, block both sides."
"Archer, shoot."
"The spearmen retreated, on top of the chariot."
"Zhang Qiang, led his army to penetrate from the left wing and cut off the Qin army in the middle."
"No, the Qin Army's Iron Eagle Warriors. Feng Ting, attack immediately to block the Iron Eagle Warriors."
Lian Po's orders were issued like clouds and flowing water without any confusion. The Zhao army's formations were constantly changing to resist the Qin army.
When it comes to commanding operations, Zhao Kuo is far inferior to Lian Po, so it is natural to hand over the commanding task to him and just stand aside and be a mascot.
Of course, Zhao Kuo still had to give orders at critical moments.
Sima Jin kept waving his spear, and the armor on his body had long been stained red with blood, all belonging to the enemy.
Every time he thrust out the spear, one enemy fell, and then another enemy rushed up.
There are so many enemies in front of us that we can’t kill them all no matter how hard we try.
Sima Jin looked at the commander-in-chief of Zhao Jun not far away. He couldn't even reach it a hundred steps away, but he couldn't reach it.
General Zhao Kuo stood on the front line, which greatly boosted the morale of the Zhao army.
The commander is not afraid, so what do they have to fear?
The soldiers of Zhao State fought desperately, regardless of their own safety, and forcibly stopped the footsteps of the Iron Eagle warriors a hundred steps away from the commander's flag.
For Sima Jin, these one hundred steps were very close at hand, but far away.
"Hmph, I really thought you could stop me." Sima Jin took out a long bow and a short spear from his back, and aimed his fierce eyes at Zhao Jun's commander flag.
"boom"
The short spear carried a strong sonic boom, pierced the void, and came straight.
"Young man!" Ben yelled and slashed out with his broadsword. With a "dang" sound, he split the short spear in half from the middle and shot it into the wooden frame of the chariot. He was only one foot away from Zhao Kuo and entered the wood. Fully half a foot deep.
Zhao Kuo broke out in a cold sweat, his face was gloomy, and he waved his sword forward vigorously: "Commander Qi, take another hundred steps forward."
"Commander." Ben looked back at Zhao Kuo in horror, and then he entered the Qin army.
"Shuai Qi, take another hundred steps forward." Zhao Kuo repeated.
"No." Ben said through gritted teeth, taking the lead in charging towards the Iron Eagle Warrior.
"Foreign enemies invade and the mountains and rivers are shattered. Until the blood is shed, we will never retreat until we die. Warriors of the Zhao Kingdom, follow me to kill."
Zhao Kuo roared and drove the chariot himself towards the Qin army.
"Foreign enemies invade and the mountains and rivers are shattered. Until the blood is shed, we will never retreat until we die."
All the soldiers of the Zhao army roared, followed Zhao Kuo, rushed towards the Qin army, and pierced the enemy's chest with their weapons.
Under the leadership of Zhao Kuo, the Zhao army was as powerful as a rainbow, risking their own lives and rushing towards the opponent crazily.
"Hahaha, the commander is indeed brave. He has an appetite for Yan Xiong." Yan Xiong opened and closed, waving his two halberds, and constantly collided with Heng Wan, making thunderous roars.
Hengwan's beard and hair were spread out, and his whole body was like a huge scorpion, swinging a hammer to hit the flame bear.
"boom!"
A hilltop was blown up. Yanxiong climbed up from the rocks as if nothing had happened, shook the dirt off his body, and rushed towards Hengwan again.
Only Yanxiong could withstand such a beating. If it had been anyone else, he would have turned into a puddle of meat.
There was no one within hundreds of meters of the two of them, and all the soldiers stayed far away.
They know their own animals very well: once you kill them, no matter who you are, everyone standing next to you is the enemy.
"Ming Jin." Wang Hao sighed.
When he saw Zhao Kuo personally entering the battle, he knew that the Qin army had lost the battle.
Unless he crosses the river himself, there is no point, so even if he wins, it will be a miserable victory.
Moreover, this battle was originally a test, and winning or losing had little impact.
Now knowing that Lian Po is still in Changping and Zhao Kuo's strength is enough for Wang Lu.
"Dong dong dong."
The sound of war drums came from the rear of the Qin army.
"Commander, the Qin army is preparing to retreat." Lian Po said.
"Yan Ju." Zhao Kuo shouted.
"exist."
"Lead Zhao Feiqi to stop the Iron Eagle warriors."
"No." Yan Ju said excitedly.
After more than two hours of fighting, the Iron Eagle warriors were already at the end of their strength, while Zhao Feiqi had been recharging his strength.
In this battle, Zhao Feiqi has a great chance of winning.
"Jin Mao."
"exist."
"Lead 3,000 chariots to cut off the Qin army's retreat. If the Qin army sends reinforcements, don't be reluctant to fight and retreat immediately."
Zhao Kuo always felt that the thousands of Qin soldiers in black armor beside Wang Lu gave people a feeling of fear.
"promise."
"Everyone in the army, rush for me." Zhao Kuo ordered.
The Zhao army launched a charge towards the Qin army. The army poured out like a mountain torrent that burst the embankment. It was so murderous and majestic that it tore apart the Qin army's defense line in an instant.
Zhao Kuo personally drove the chariot to charge, and all the Qin soldiers along the way were knocked away. Blood and stumps spattered into the air, and even the sky was dyed red, making people feel suffocating fear.
The soldiers of the Zhao army fought like crazy, and the entire battlefield turned into a huge meat grinder.
"Bai Jing." Wang Lu said.
"Here." Bai Jing said happily.
"Block Zhao Feiqi and cover the retreat of other soldiers." Wang Lu said.
"promise."
Bai Jing immediately led his 6,000 black armored troops to rush towards Zhao Feiqi.
Each black-armored soldier is eight feet tall, equivalent to a strong man of more than 1.8 meters in later generations. They are all wearing heavy armor, carrying a giant shield nearly two meters high in their left hand, and holding a saber in their right hand. His heavy body stepped on the ground, causing the ground to shake.
The Black Armored Army did not advance very fast, and it took a full quarter of an hour to reach the Danshui River.
They did not choose to step into the Danshui, but stopped on the bank of the Danshui to wait for their companions to retreat.
Because the armor and shields on them are too heavy, if they enter the elixir water, they are likely to sink into the mud and be unable to climb out.
"General, do you want to continue chasing?" asked a general with a thousand men.
"Stop chasing, retreat." Yan Ju looked at the black armored army not far away, waved his hand, turned around with Zhao Feiqi and killed the Qin army who had not had time to retreat.
"Damn it." Sima Jin stood on the other side of Danshui, looking at Zhao Feiqi's leaving figure, his heart filled with hatred.
In just half an hour, Zhao Feiqi killed hundreds of Iron Eagle warriors. If the previous battles were included, the Iron Eagle warriors' losses in this battle were as high as more than 600.
You know, there are only 2,000 Iron Eagle warriors in total, and one-third of them were lost in this battle.
"Ming Jin." Zhao Kuo chased him all the way to the Danshui River. When he saw Wang Hao sending out the black armor army, he ordered.
Losing both sides is a situation that the five countries want to see, but it is not the result that Zhao and Qin want.
The war drums thundered, and the messengers flew on horseback to deliver orders.
After receiving the order, the soldiers of Qin and Zhao stopped entangled and retreated from the battlefield on guard.
After the war, Zhao Kuo looked at the devastated battlefield, with blood and mutilated limbs everywhere, and then looked at the fleshy foam on his body. He didn't know who had half of someone's fingers hanging on his clothes. Suddenly, he felt an extremely strong sense of nausea in his heart, and he quickly turned around and walked towards the city. .
…
"General, please punish me." Ma Ming, Wei Hu, and Xu Jie, three thousand people, will enter the camp.
Zhao Kuo ordered them to block the Iron Eagle Warrior for two hours, but they finally failed to block it, allowing the Iron Eagle Warrior to kill in front of Zhao Kuo.
"I don't blame you. It was me who made the decision without authorization, which increased your pressure. I will show my merits to the king for you."
Zhao Kuo said that the three people suffered heavy losses in this battle, but they did not take a step back. Zhao Kuo could not punish them.
"Thank you, General."
"Get up, you go back to reorganize the army first, and send all the wounded to Song Zhong for treatment. Remember, as long as no one is dead, no one can give up." Zhao Kuo said.
"promise."
"General, the results have been calculated." At this time, Liu Ping walked in.
