Without any pause, Zhao Kuo rushed towards the next ballista formation without hesitation, even though there were no longer any of Pao Ze's followers.
Fortunately, Zhao Kuo actually rushed into the ballista formation without any danger. Although he waved his sword, the ballista and the Qin soldiers on it were killed by Zhao Kuo.
However, after this formation was broken, Zhao Kuo was also surrounded by countless Qin troops and could no longer attack the next ballista formation.
The general was trapped, and Zhao Jun behind him saw this and was anxious in his heart.
Especially Zhao Wei, who was so close, wanted to rush into the encirclement immediately, but just when Zhao Wei was about to charge towards Zhao Kuo, a hazy look completely woke up the enthusiastic Zhao Wei.
Before setting off, Zhao Kuo told Zhao Wei: break the ballista formation first, and even if he is trapped in a tight siege, he is not allowed to save himself first.
Helpless, Zhao Wei immediately raised his swords and attacked the last few ballista formations of the Qin army.
Zhao Kuo was also surrounded by the Qin army, struggling to support himself.
Every time he waved the long knife in his hand, it was like a sickle cutting through wheat straw. A cloud of blood flew up, and several lives were harvested.
The infantry of the Qin army also tried to swing their spears and swords, clanging against the armor, sparking little sparks, but leaving only deep or shallow marks.
Obviously, the fine armor on Zhao Kuo saved Zhao Kuo's life again.
But even so, no matter how exquisite the armor is, it can't withstand a large number of people. After killing three people, five more people came. The shallow marks became deeper under the constant beating, and the deep marks turned into shallow gaps, gaps. Eventually it became a hole.
The ants kill the elephant, so it is said.
And the rather eye-catching white cloak has now completely turned into blood red. Of course, the blood of the Qin army's generals obviously accounts for the vast majority.
But slowly, Zhao Kuo's own blood slowly fell on his cloak.
Seeing that their general was trapped in an endless siege, the Zhao army that followed also became red-eyed, and they all wished they could appear next to their general immediately. Team after team of Zhao troops were advancing towards Zhao Kuo's location. Every Zhao soldier was as crazy as crazy, willing to trade injuries for their lives, lives for ground, and move closer to their general without any risk!
Without him, the king should treat him as a scholar of the country, and the minister should repay him as a scholar of the country!
Their general took the lead for them, opened their wounds for them, and was bleeding for them!
That's a general commanding hundreds of thousands of troops!
The general is still fighting with his life, why should we regret this? It's nothing more than loyalty to the country and justice to the general!
As the banner points, the whole army moves forward!
For a time, Zhao Jun was like a wave of waves, constantly rolling towards the area where Zhao Kuo was.
Three came in here, and another team missed out there.
Even though the Qin army had firmly established the "fence", the desperate Zhao army was still being broken through from time to time, and more and more Zhao troops were seen pouring into the encirclement.
What's even more annoying is that the Zhao troops who poured into the encirclement were trying desperately to block Zhao Kuo's spears. If their shields were not long enough, they would use their long knives, and if their long knives were not enough, they would use their bodies.
In a sentence: Even if he is shattered to pieces, Zhao Kuo will not be hurt again.
Zhao Kuo's prestige has been completely established in this battle!
Soon, a strange balance appeared on the battlefield. The Qin army surrounded Zhao Kuo and a small group of Zhao troops. The Zhao army on the periphery frantically dug into the encirclement, trying to rescue Zhao Kuo.
If it were just like this, the Qin army would obviously be happy to accept it. This is a typical method of encircling a point for reinforcements, and it can even eliminate the largest number of Zhao troops at the lowest cost.
But the problem lies with Zhao Wei and the cavalry he led.
Not only did they not rescue their general, but they focused on destroying the ballistae. In order to cooperate with the "encirclement and reinforcements", the ballistae had little spare power to defend Zhao Wei's troops.
Thus, the fisher becomes the fished. If Zhao Wei's team destroys the ballista array and fails to end the siege of Zhao Kuo, then the Qin army will inevitably fall into passivity again.
Wang Hao didn't have the ability to scatter beans into an army, but he didn't have another ballista in his hand.
There are only two paths before Wang Lu:
Either send strong troops to intercept Zhao Wei's team specifically targeting the crossbow vehicles, ensure the safety of the last dozens of crossbow vehicles, and continue to suppress Zhao Jun's cavalry.
Either...
Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously he already had a plan in mind.
"Bring me my bow!" The rough voice sounded again.
Not long after, on the front battlefield, the Zhao and Qin armies, who were still riding their horses in a fierce battle, suddenly heard a sharp sound of "Zheng!" piercing the air.
It was the sound of arrows from a strong bow of more than three stones flying through the air. The three-stone strong bow is enough to penetrate any solid armor. The three-stone strong bow!
Immediately afterwards, a slender arrow passed through thousands of soldiers of Qin and Zhao, and shot straight towards the focus of the field-Zhao Kuo.
"General!"
Several Zhao Jun soldiers apparently discovered Qin Jun's hidden arrows, and rushed forward desperately, trying to block or even slightly change the defense line of the arrows.
But it is a pity that the arrows fired by the three-stone strong bow are much thinner than those shot by the ballista. By the time they can be seen and discovered, it is actually too late, and it is simply beyond the power of manpower to catch up.
This is also the reason why the Qin army chose to shoot with strong bows instead of directly shooting with more powerful ballistas.
There was only a "pop!" sound, and the arrow penetrated Zhao Kuo's body without any surprise.
quiet!
Shout to kill! Roar! The sound of weapons clashing seemed to have stopped for an instant.
All that was left was the slight "buzzing" sound of the tail feathers after the arrow penetrated the flesh. Each sound seemed to hit the heartstrings of Soldier Zhao.
The fake Zhao Kuo, who was still struggling to chop, suddenly felt that his strength seemed to be pulled away by some mysterious force. The long knife in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pieces, and the horse's belly became smooth and difficult to clamp, and the thing in front of him was Qin Zu's ghost also appeared, and his chest hurt.
I lowered my head and looked, oh, it turned out that I had been hit by an arrow. It was such a thick arrow. It must have been shot by a three-stone bow. Why the hell did the Qin army hurt people with hidden arrows?
I feel so dizzy and I really want to take a nap. General, have I completed the mission?
General Lian Po, General Tian Dan, everything I can do has been completed, and the rest is up to you!
I just really want to see what this Changping battle will look like in the end? Can Zhao State win?
And how should future generations evaluate themselves? You shouldn’t say that you are “talking on paper” anymore.
A young man from the city of Handan, with military writings as his constant companion;
After three years of confrontation, the country was in danger of being destroyed, but at the critical moment, it was saved and fell.
Therefore, the old generals are excited in Guan City, and the sky and earth are vast with clouds and rain;
There are elite soldiers hidden in the Daliang Mountains, and they fight fiercely against the barriers;
Using one's body to bet on the anger of the Qin generals, the beauty of trees in the forest will eventually lead to disaster;
Isn't it wrong for a man in white robe to charge into the enemy's formation and die in battle?
Thousands of years of injustice are discussed on paper, but the ambition of a young man cannot be denied.
When the reinforcements arrive in July, we will laugh and see who will be the dirtiest person on the battlefield.
Well, it’s good, really. I finally lived up to my time travel and finally have a story for future generations to read!
Then, let’s stop here.
Really, it’s pretty good!
