This is no wonder that General Yingsui was commanding him. From the beginning to the end, the rear army camp did not send many reinforcements. It was just relying on the hundreds of thousands of troops in his hands to move back and forth. It is not easy to persist now.
Facing the barriers that were almost in flames, General Yingsheng even dispersed all his own soldiers. He no longer had any rotating troops in his hands!
There were even several battalions of teams that had persisted for several hours, and even the entire army was wiped out before they had time to rest. That battalion of archers was already doing a little better, but they only lasted for more than an hour.
However, that was more than an hour!
After more than an hour of high-intensity fighting, the soldiers below were already exhausted. Both the strength and accuracy are much worse. Looking at the soldiers' swollen and painful hands, the captain felt extremely distressed. But the flag in his hand was still raised unconsciously.
"Invite!" the captain said, almost with tears in his eyes, raising the flag in his hand.
The soldiers under his command had no time to rest, so they took two deep breaths and used all their strength to mount the arrow and raise the bow. They no longer cared about the angle. As long as the direction was correct, they could shoot the arrow and hit it into the middle of the Zhao army. .
The bow that originally felt lighter than a feather seemed to be as heavy as a mountain. The bowstring that could be easily pulled suddenly seemed to become extremely stiff, and even the arrows began to move around uncontrollably.
Oh, it turns out it’s my hands that are shaking!
How can it be? How can the archer's hands shake! Hold on! Damn hold on!
Captain! Give the order quickly! Let me shoot this damn arrow out quickly!
Hurry up, I can't stand it anymore!
The captain looked at everyone present and knew very well that everyone had reached their limit. He knew it when most of the bow strings were drawn but not fully drawn at once, he knew it when his voice became hoarse and high-pitched, and he knew it when the soldiers gasped and breathed. ——The archers under his command have reached their limit and must rest.
Ignoring the few soldiers who had no time to draw their bows, the captain waved his raised hand downwards and shouted: "Let go!"
Finally, the order was given. As soon as the archers sent their right hands, the arrows shot wildly into the distance. As for the final destination of the arrows, the archers were already unable to control it. The arrow rain, which was obviously 10% weaker, was fired from the Qin army's rear formation again, and landed weakly on the Zhao army's formation, but it could no longer create much waves.
And as the arrows left, the already extremely sore left hand could no longer hold on, and fell down one after another like a free fall. There were a few "papa" sounds, which were the sounds of the left hand holding the long bow slapping against the thigh.
Immediately afterwards, there were several more "bang bang bang" sounds, indicating the sound of the finally overwhelmed archers collapsing to the ground.
The captain held back his right hand that he wanted to raise, and looked at the archers who were slumped on the ground. He knew that the lethality of the arrow rain just now was too low, even better than nothing, and it would be futile to shoot with force. Instead of doing this, it would be better to take a short rest.
However, Qin Jun wanted to rest, but asked Zhao Jun if he would agree.
The Qin army did not rotate, but the generous Zhao army did.
The sporadic rain of arrows from the Qin army not only failed to cause effective damage to the Zhao army, but also exposed the fact that the Qin army was strong on the outside but on the inside. In just a moment, the Zhao army's formation under the barrier burst into cheers again: They knew that the Qin army was in danger, and their opportunity was here!
On top of the barrier, the Zhao army, which was still outnumbered and still outnumbered, also had its morale boosted. It forced back the elite Qin army swordsmen in several places, and expanded a small area of territory for the subsequent Zhao army to ascend the city.
What makes Ying Xie even more desperate is that the Qin army's nuclear weapons, the Death Soldier Battalion, are running out.
Seeing that there are more and more Zhao troops on the barrier, the Qin army has exhausted all its trump cards and is unable to do anything. The entire defense line seems to be crumbling.
However, the more times like this, the more vividly the Guanzhong people’s determination to endure hardships and refuse to admit defeat is more clearly demonstrated.
Just when the Lieutenant General of the Zhao Army thought that the Qin Army had no other solution, the Qin Army suddenly came up with a solution in a desperate situation.
"Jiujiu, old Qin, fight against the national calamity together!" An old and monotonous chant sounded from nowhere.
That was the roar of the old Qin people against heaven and earth when they were at their most desperate and helpless. Since Shang Jun's reform, the Qin army has not made such a noise for a long time!
"Jiujiao, old Qin, fight against the national calamity together!" Like a spark, it quickly lit up the entire defense line, and the Qin army's unyielding fighting spirit was rekindled.
The archers who fell on the ground helped each other up in twos and threes. You took the bow, and I set the arrow. They murmured "Jiujiao Lao Qin, we will fight against the national calamity together"! They rely on each other to save their energy. They want to save the last bit of energy and use it in archery!
The archers all stared at the captain standing aside, their unyielding eyes seeming to be scolding the captain: "Why are you still standing there in a daze! Give the order!"
Looking at the exhausted soldiers around him who had to rely on each other to stand up, there was a frightening and determined look in the body that seemed to be blown by a gust of wind.
Perhaps this is the spirit of Qin.
Even if you lose...
No, we will lose unless we die!
"Jiujiu Lao Qin!" the captain shouted with his hoarse throat, while slowly raising the command flag with his right hand. The officers and soldiers heard the order and marched in groups of two or three. You held the bow and I pulled the string!
"Communist! Go! Country! Difficulty!" the captain shouted word by word, until the last word, the flag in his hand suddenly fell down.
The flag falls and the arrow shoots out!
Between heaven and earth, it seemed that the spirit of the Qin army was moved. A gust of wind passed by, and the arrows that were not fast at first gained some speed.
Groups of arrows rained with the anger of the Qin army, and then quickly flew towards the Zhao army's formation with the mighty force of heaven and earth. Although the number was much smaller, it was full of lethality.
Hundreds of Zhao troops fell to the ground as a result, and even the momentum of Zhao Jun's attack was stagnated.
However, some of the efforts seem so small and pathetic when faced with the higher level's unwillingness to win.
Although the Qin Army on top of the barrier has tried its best, the top brass of the Qin Army have never wanted to win the battle on the barrier. What's more, it's a pity: manpower will eventually be exhausted!
Zhao Jun, who took a short rest, soon came back again, and Qin Jun's barrier soon turned from safety to danger.
In the desperate situation, another group of wounded Qin soldiers stood up and shouted "Great Qin Dynasty for ten thousand years!" They rushed towards the Zhao army, just like the dead soldiers camp, and fell down the barrier with several Zhao soldiers in their arms.
For a time, "Great Qin Wannian" and "Jiujiao Lao Qin, we will fight against the national calamity together!" appeared one after another on the Qin army's barrier.
The atmosphere in the main tent of the Qin Army was no longer as harmonious as before, with generals and captains kneeling all over the place! They all begged the general Bai Qi!
