After this battle, it is impossible for the Qin army to make a comeback!
If he weren't still on the march, Lian Po would have really wanted to look up to the sky and scream - three years of fierce fighting, one month of running around, and finally it will bear fruit! And the entire history of the Warring States Period will be rewritten from now on. How can this not be exciting.
Go down to Hanoi, fight to the east of the river, attack the west of the river, and stand at the key point of Hangu...
Lian Po felt the summer wind on horseback while thinking about the future war.
But God always likes to slam on the brakes at critical junctures in history.
"Crack."
A hint of coolness came from his cheeks.
Lian Po's heart suddenly felt cold, and he slowly wiped it upward with his left hand. The cold and moist feeling in his hand once again revealed its identity - rainwater.
Looking up to the sky, the continuous drizzle fell from the sky and flowed mercilessly on Lian Po's face.
Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by, bringing with it a large cloud of dark clouds on the horizon, which directly covered the not-so-warm sun. A trace of coolness also penetrated into the gaps in Lian Po's armor along with the strong wind. I just don’t know whether it was Lian Po’s heart that was colder or the ruthless wind that was colder.
Immediately afterwards, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and the sound of thunder rolled from far to near, rolling towards Lian Po's path.
The continuous drizzle immediately turned into large raindrops, hitting the ground hard and hitting Lian Po's heart.
The sky that has been sunny for more than a month finally ushered in the first rain of summer.
After all, this rainstorm appeared at the time and place it least should have appeared.
And Lian Po's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by the heavy rain. He knew that although the fire oil was ferocious, it was no match for such a heavy rainstorm. Without looking back, Lian Po could already imagine the clawed fire demon moaning gracefully in the pouring rain, and finally turning into a line of blue smoke.
"God! Why, help Qin, no, help, Zhao Yan!" Lian Po drew out the long knife from his waist, pointed it to the sky in the distance, raised his head in the direction of the falling rain, and roared at the top of his lungs.
If God is affectionate, he should know how difficult it is for the Zhao Kingdom. He should know how much he, General Zhao Kuo, and Tian Dan planned and went through in order to win this battle.
Just a little bit closer! Even if the rain lasts for an hour, no, even for half an hour, the flames will be enough to burn all the food and grass, and the Qin army will have no chance of coming back!
However, just when the fire spread to its peak, at the place closest to victory, God slammed the flames in this way, and also severely stepped on Zhao Jun's so-called victory into the soil.
It can be said that how excited Lian Po was half a quarter of an hour ago, how frustrated and angry Lian Po was now!
It’s a pity that heaven and earth are so unkind that they regard all things as stupid dogs! God ignored Lian Po's anger at all, and the rain continued to fall, as if it was going to throw away all the rain that had continued in the previous month.
Turning the horse's head, Lian Po almost wanted to lead his army back to the camp!
However, looking at the green smoke that had begun to rise everywhere, Lian Po finally suppressed the impulse in his heart. He knew that by the time he returned to the camp, the flames had long been extinguished by the rain, and his mere three thousand troops would have no effect at all except adding some merit to the Qin army.
The only plan now is to inform the general of this news quickly so that we can make further plans.
"After this battle, the Qin army's combat strength is in danger, and the four Shangdang gates are still in the hands of our army. The advantage is still with me!" Lian Po prepared himself mentally for a while, turned his horse's head again and ordered: "Send the order, all the troops Zhang Zhaozi red flag, target: Danshui Barrier, move forward at full speed."
"Yes!" The soldier who looked worried just now said immediately.
Immediately, the Zhao flag with black characters on a red background was raised, and three thousand Wei troops marched towards the Danshui Barrier.
Lian Po here was shocked, but the Qin army over there was cheering!
Faces darkened by fireworks washed away their fatigue in the pouring rain. Even Bai Qi and other generals, who had always been serious about their words, couldn't help but feel lighthearted when they looked at the heavy rain in front of them.
"God has indeed favored me, Da Qin.
! Bai Qi said quietly in his heart.
Bai Qi then breathed a sigh of relief and ordered to his subordinates: "Quickly organize troops to collect food, and don't let the heavy rain wash away the food."
"Yes!" Sima Cuo behind him immediately agreed.
Soon, in the heavy rain, the soldiers of the Qin army who had just been fighting the fire demon were competing for time with the water god again. It's just that compared to the restricted limbs just now, the current Qin army is obviously much more calm.
Handfuls after handfuls of millet had already matured under the cooking of the fierce fire, and with the stimulation of rain, the charming aroma burst out instantly. This made Qin Jun who handled it unable to hold back, and drank it with a squeal.
The captain on the side also knew that there was no way to resist such a test. In addition, the army had just experienced a big battle, and every soldier was in urgent need of energy replenishment, so he just turned a blind eye.
Fortunately, with military law in mind, the soldiers of the Qin army did not dare to go too far. After taking a brief taste, they put the millet in their hands into the designated bag.
Bag after bag of grain was loaded onto the carriage, and carriage after carriage slowly drove into the camp. Within the Chinese army, Sima Cuo was working with the quartermaster to register the grain into the warehouse.
With the joint efforts of hundreds of thousands of troops, Wei Jun's remaining food was quickly sorted out, but at such a speed, Bai Qi felt a little bit bad in his heart. The speed is fast, which means that the total amount of food may not be as much as one thinks.
But no matter what, it is a blessing to be able to collect so much food and grass.
However, blessings and disasters are extremely difficult to predict.
The Qin army here happily thanked the heavy rain for the gift of food and grass, but over there, the Wangqi troops in the ambush and the pursuing Qin army were cursing the bad luck brought by the heavy rain.
The cavalry had already launched an attack on the Wei army, and the subsequent pursuit troops were about to arrive and completely encircle the Wei army.
But at this moment, it started to rain heavily.
The land soaked by the rain immediately became extremely slippery, and the cavalry, which had been coming and going like the wind, suddenly became difficult to move. The bows and arrows that the cavalry are good at using are also difficult to use in heavy rain.
This gave the Wei army, which was dominated by infantry, an excellent opportunity. Lord Xinling and Jin Bi quickly seized this opportunity to counterattack. Unfortunately, the two people who were eager to return home did not choose the direction to break out, and Wang Qi However, he accurately judged that the direction of the Wei army's breakthrough was still to the south, so he personally took charge and killed the Wei army back.
It was at this time that the pursuing Qin army was about to encircle them, and the Wei army was about to have nowhere to escape...
