The peak is far away with thousands of layers of snow, and the three armies are competing against each other.
In the valley, war drums were beating loudly, like bells beating frequently, and the atmosphere was solemn and intense.
Chen Buye and Liu Bi took the lead, using thunderous momentum to kill Fu Wen's central army. In just a few dozen breaths, they were a hundred steps away from Fu Wen's banner.
Fu Wen was like a stone statue standing proudly on top of the snow-capped mountains. He remained motionless, staring at the Han troops who were forming formations and rushing up the mountain. He grinned with dry lips, without moving his head, and asked lightly, "Huyan Wuyou" , haven’t they come yet?”
Huyan Wuyou's expression was serious, his sword was half out of its sheath, and he replied in a deep voice, "Come back to Marshal, all five armies have replied and they will be here in no time."
Fu Wen nodded calmly. Facing the attack of Liu Bi and Chen Buye, Fu Wen's gray eyes were cold, but he did not issue any general orders. He just said to himself, "When the weather is favorable, the location is favorable, and the people are manned, the effort will be less and the success will be more." , and stopped talking.
Seeing that the Han army was less than a hundred steps away, Huyan Wuyou clasped his fists and asked for a fight, saying sonorously, "Marshal, general, please fight with the Han army to show off the power of our Qin army!"
Fu Wen's tiger eyes flashed with lightning, he paused, and with the banner hunting, he said in a low voice, "This is the mourning army of the Han army. The mourning soldiers have a death plan in mind, and they will attack like wolves and tigers. Only from local areas According to the war analysis, our army is clearly outnumbered by the enemy forces at the foot of the mountain, so it is better to attack than to defend. If the enemy captures this mountain, our army's plan will be in vain!"
Huyan Wuyou lowered his head and thought for a moment. Seeing that the Han army was approaching eighty paces, he slowly raised his head and said with sonorous words, "Marshal, my Emperor Jiang Wei has always only known offense and not defense. As for me, Huyan Wuyou, , Attack is the best defense, the general is at ease, but as long as there is a healthy soldier, this mountain cannot be climbed."
Fu Wen is a mature young man. When most young men heard Hu Yan Wuyou's impassioned words, they would have already ordered the entire army to attack, but he did not. The rough experience of being a young man made him seldom impulsive and always make decisions before planning.
Sixty steps.
Fu Wen, who was silent, finally raised his head. He looked at Huyan Wuyou with burning eyes and said, "This snow mountain cannot be lost. Do you understand?"
Huyan Wuyou's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "The people are here, the position is here."
Fu Wen nodded lightly, silently picked up the drumstick, walked to the war drum on the Tiger Seat Bird Stand, and beat it vigorously, "Go ahead, this Marshal is considered a good soldier."
Huyan Wuyou took down the flag, pointed forward, "Kill!"
The long sword of the Han army finally caught up with the sharp sword of Qin.
The Qin army that had just rushed down the mountain behaved a little too much. It can also be said that they underestimated the combat power of Huweiwei and Youduwei.
Liu Bi and Chen Buye attacked from both sides, one on the left and the other on the right. They were like tigers climbing mountains. No one in the Qin Dynasty could stop them.
Chen Buye's sword met the enemy and cut down the general. As soon as he fought with the Qin soldiers, he rushed into the enemy camp with overwhelming force and smashed the oncoming Qin army into pieces. His right guards also took advantage of the enemy's formation. Unstable, killing people and setting fires everywhere, turning the battlefield into a slaughterhouse. The situation was extremely chaotic and tragic.
The long sword in Liu Ben's hand was even more invincible. When he was furious, every time he struck out with the sword, the energy of the sword was enough to cause the enemy to fall to the ground without touching his body. The long sword exerted its astonishing power to move freely among thousands of troops. The Qin soldiers were so killed that they fell on their backs and scattered in all directions to avoid them.
On the other hand, the Qin army had their advantage in being condescending, but Hu Yanwuyou looked down upon the Han army too much. As a result, his soldiers did not form a unified front to charge, and they jumped into the boiling cauldron of Chen Buye and Liu Bi like dumplings. .
In just over ten breaths, this team filled with deep hatred had already invaded the heart of Emperor Jiangwei. It was only about thirty steps away from passing through the enemy camp and reaching the mountain climbing slope.
Liu Ben looked at Chen Buye from a distance and shouted, "At one go, crush the enemy camp!"
Chen Buye nodded proudly and focused on the square inch sword. In an instant, lightning and thunder appeared in the clear sky. Under the dance of the sword, the light of the sword spread, and thousands of thunder and lightning spread out like waves, hitting the surrounding enemy soldiers. Those who were hit were all affected. The pain of lightning strikes turned them into coke, turning the ground into white snow, and evaporating waves of mist.
Liu Ben was filled with rage. He used his long sword as a knife, slashing here and there without any rules. He just relied on a thought and a little anger to rush through the enemy army. He was a soldier of the Qin Dynasty who should have been overwhelming at this moment. In front of Liu Ben, he was like a lamb voluntarily throwing himself into the tiger's mouth.
The morale was like a rainbow, and the Qin army's position was not stable. The Huwei guards and the Youdu guards were like two long snakes, as fast as sharp arrows, as fast as thunder and lightning, and as wild as wind and rain, they ran up the hillside and broke into the enemy's formation.
Huyan Wuyou and Emperor Jiangwei, who arrived at the slope, ordered their men to rush down the slope to intercept before the commander's flag was set up, hoping to repel the first round of the Han army's charge. After regrouping, they would use their superior strength to Fight.
In order to ensure that Huyan Wuyou could stand firm, Fu Wen beat the drum and ordered the arrows to be fired.
Three rounds of rapid arrows finally helped Huyan Wuyou reorganize his formation.
Arrows were fired from the sky, and the two infantrymen met in the middle of the hilly slope that was several miles long. They fought at close quarters. For a while, the sky was dark, the earth was dark, and the sun and the moon were dark.
Here, all the fighting techniques usually used in the arena are useless here. Everyone can only use the most primitive, direct, simple and effective method to kill people and avoid being killed.
When Liu Ben came to kill, he returned his sword to his waist and grabbed a long spear. The spear was like a dragon. But every time he shot out, whether it was picking, stabbing or sweeping, the spiral force was like a flash flood, attacking those who blocked it. No one will be spared from being thrown to death, especially since he only has to deal with enemies rushing down from above. He can also fully utilize the characteristics of long-distance attack weapons such as spears.
In this moment of sharp confrontation, either you die or I die, and there is no place for mercy.
Suddenly, a green sword energy seemed to fall from the sky and struck Liu Ben without any warning. Liu Ben just wanted to dodge, but suddenly he felt as if his whole body was stuck in a quagmire and his speed dropped a lot. He had no time to dodge. Liu Ben gritted his teeth and abandoned the gun. , drew the sword with his backhand, stretched out the long sword, and blocked the sword energy forcefully.
The swords met, and Liu Ben felt as if he was hit by a heavy hammer. He suddenly rolled down the mountain and plunged into a snowdrift, causing snowflakes to fly.
Pulling out his head, Liu Ben saw a young general twenty steps away. He saw that the general was in black armor and white fur, with a handsome temperament, eyebrows divided into eight characters, a body as tall as a nine-foot pine, and as strong as a lion.
I saw the young general waving the wolf knife in his hand, the emerald green sword energy flashing, and his sharp edge revealed. In an instant, there were dozens of Huweiwei soldiers, and the offensive was immediately reduced.
As soon as Liu Bi saw this man, he knew that he was an enemy of ten thousand people with unparalleled force.
The person who came was none other than Huyan Wuyou. After killing off a wave of Huwei guards, Huyan Wuyou held the knife in his backhand, with the blade facing outward. He stood with the knife in his hand, staring like an ox, as if he had a man in charge.
Liu Bi made a sound, and together with Chen Buye who rushed to help, the two of them moved their swords together, and a battle between an ox and two tigers began.
When gods fight, the world avoids them.
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The other soldiers consciously bypassed the three people's fighting area, each looking for suitable targets to attack and kill each other.
The attacks between nomadic peoples and farming peoples due to their different lifestyles can be traced back to the Five Emperors period in ancient times. The Central Plains dynasty took pride in expelling the barbarians, while the nomadic peoples took pride in dividing the Central Plains. The two have been fighting for thousands of years. Originally, they were only competing for land. The plunder has long been transformed into the hatred of the country and the family rooted in blood.
It was like this with the Quanrong in the Western Zhou Dynasty, it was like this with the Xiongnu in the Western Han Dynasty, and it is still the same today!
Encountering each other in a specific background and under specific conditions, the soldiers from both sides didn't say a word. They fought and charged with all their strength. If you cut me with a knife, I will give you a shot before I die. If the knife breaks, I will use my hand. , using his teeth when his hand was broken, soldiers from both sides fought one after another, fighting to the death on the mountainside.
Huweiwei is good at defense and counterattack, and has a combined attack skill called "Qianlin"; Dijiangwei is good at long-distance attacks, and has a combined attack skill called "Red Flame".
Both armies are the elite of the empire, each with its own strengths. But there was a fierce battle in the middle of the mountain. The two sides formed in a hurry. The majesty of the 'lance' and the swiftness of the 'red flame' were all gone at this moment. The two armies were purely in a strangled hand-to-hand fight, and the competition was strength and courage.
No one had the upper hand. Soldiers, if you fall down, I will take my place. If you lie there, I will take the sword. Dozens or hundreds of corpses on the ground soon turned into thousands. In the end, Huweiwei and The guards on the right capital gradually gained the upper hand relying on their numbers.
That's right, the Han army, which had always been at a disadvantage and should have suffered heavy losses, gained the upper hand!
The reason for the defeat of the Qin army is very simple. There is only one point: insufficient troops!
After several rounds of arrow rain, Huweiwei and Youduwei still had nearly 8,000 soldiers to fight. However, there were less than four thousand Emperor Jiangwei who followed Huyan Wuyou down the mountain to stop the enemy. The difference in numbers was a huge difference.
Since they are all elites, under the premise that other conditions are becoming more balanced, quantity determines everything.
Under the all-out attack of the Han army, which was like a death trap, in less than a moment, Emperor Jiangwei could no longer stabilize the battle line. Under the leadership of the officers, he began to retreat while fighting, and retreated faster and faster.
It seems that Huyan Wuyou is going to break his promise to Fu Wen!
Huyan Wuyou was fighting with Liu and Chen when he accidentally saw that his entire army was retreating. He felt anxious and immediately grasped the sword in his hand, pushed it horizontally, and flashed a green sword light, using his momentum to try to escape.
Although Liu Bi and Chen Buye were not in the upper realm, they were still masters of the realm of objects. Naturally, this little trick of trying to escape could not escape the eyes and ears of the two of them. The two cooperated tacitly. Chen Buye raised his sword to block it, and Liu Ben jumped out to intercept it.
Liu Ben drew his sword quickly and fiercely, at an extremely tricky angle. He thrust out his sword and stabbed directly into Huyan Wuyou's armpit. If Huyan Wuyou did not dodge, his life would be in danger. If he dodged, he would fall into a fight with the two men again. middle.
Any person with a normal mind would choose to save his life first before trying to escape and return to the army when his life is in danger, but there are always exceptions, and Huyan Wuyou is this exception.
Huyan Wuyou cared more about the defeat of that front than his own life. After all, it was related to his promise to Fu Wen and the glory of Emperor Jiangwei.
But this young general seemed to have forgotten that if Hu Yanwuyou died in battle, the two masters of the Han army, Liu Bi and Chen Buye, would be unstoppable. When they join the battle group, the Han army would be even more powerful, and the Qin army would not be defeated. Faster? In doing so, isn’t it putting the cart before the horse?
Time did not give Huyan Wuyou much chance to think. In a blink of an eye, Huyan Wuyou's life was in danger. The long sword in Liu Ben's hand was about to stab Huyan Wuyou's armpit. All he needed was a slight pick from Liu Ben. , Huyan Wuyou's entire arm will definitely be broken.
Huyan Wuyou also felt that he had acted recklessly just now, but now it was too late to regret and could only lament his fate!
At the moment when Huyan Wuyou was about to die, two beams of ice and fire shot out from the top of the snow-capped mountains and headed straight for Liu Ben. Their speed was far faster than the sword in Liu Ben's hand.
Liu Ben couldn't retract his sword in time, so he could only grit his teeth, gather all his thoughts, stab Liu Ben's armpit, and shouted, "Come on! Little wolf cub, I will trade one life with you!"
There is no shortage of people in the world who are willing to fight for their lives. Such people do not respect national boundaries!