Under the random arrows, an unknown number of Ling Army soldiers were killed or injured. Those in front wanted to retreat, but those behind did not know the situation and were still rushing in. Both sides were crowded at the gate of the village, and the chaos reached the extreme.
Under the torch, there were crowds of people and shouts everywhere. Before Yin Dian could stabilize the situation, the Qin soldiers above the village gate had already worked together to lift up the horses one after another and dropped them one after another.
With the sound of wooden frames crashing, blood splattered, and miserable howls arose. The sharp and thick wooden stakes not only killed a large number of people, but also divided the spiritual army outside and inside the village gate into two.
Yin Dian was also here, and he was almost injured by a wooden thorn. Fortunately, he was very skilled in martial arts and jumped to avoid it. Then he jumped into the air with his feet on the ground, waving his sword, and scattered a fallen horse in the air. Then he jumped out.
Where he settled, the deputy general was right next to him. Seeing this, he quickly stepped forward and said, "General, are you okay?"
Yin Dian ignored this sentence and turned around to stare at the village gate.
He came out, but the soldiers of the Ling Army who followed him in were blocked by Juma and fell down one by one, their miserable howls still ringing in their ears.
Seeing this scene, given Yin Dian's character, there was no way he could bear it, so he immediately led his troops to kill him, but the deputy general stopped him quickly and said anxiously: "The Qin army is fully prepared, and the night attack is no longer effective. General, you can't do it." Let’s charge and kill again!”
"How can you stop me before my soldiers come out?" Yin Dian was furious.
"Oops! There is no time to rescue at this time. If we continue to charge, we will only kill and injure more soldiers. General, please don't be impulsive." The deputy general was anxious.
They were wasting time here, but the Qin army's arrows never stopped. Under the rain of arrows, it didn't take long before all the spirit troops blocked in the stronghold were wiped out.
The last miserable howl came, and Yin Dian was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth: "Howl! I swear to kill this thief!"
When the deputy general saw this, he quickly called to everyone: "Quick! Retreat first! Cover the general's retreat!"
As he spoke, he took Yin Dian's arm and said anxiously: "Oh, General, it's not a good time to stay here for a long time."
Yin Dian had no choice but to be pulled back by him. The other ministries also quickly withdrew their troops. The Ling Army's night attack came and retreated even faster, but they left corpses all over the ground.
On the wall of the stronghold, Lian Xiao did not pursue him when he saw him leaving. The general beside him said happily: "Haha, I invited you to enter the urn this time. I didn't expect Yin Dian to be fooled."
Lian Xiao raised his hand: "This is not a great victory. Yin Dian has a lot of troops, so we cannot underestimate the enemy."
"That's what the general said." The general said, "But considering the current battle situation, the general believes that we only need to hold on to Qingshi Gang and stop Yin Dian. It won't take long for the king and Commander Su to destroy Murong Yan."
"Yes." Lian Xiao nodded, and immediately said: "Don't let your guard down at night, and let the soldiers clean up the battlefield."
"No!" The general took the order and left.
Standing on the wall of the village and looking down, inside the village gate, it can be said that there are corpses everywhere, with random arrows stuck in them, it is too horrible to see.
A night of silence.
The next day, the Qin army's camp was restored to its original state, but as the sun rose, Yin Dian had already led troops again.
This time, the Ling army was all repaired, and there was no longer the disadvantage of rushing into battle. Yin Dian, filled with anger, rode alone to the outside of the Qin camp.
He was wearing the armor of a spirit general. He held the reins in his left hand and a long bloody ax in his right hand. Behind him were the overwhelming spirit soldiers, standing in formation. A stone's throw away, he raised his ax and shouted angrily:
"Qin Jun inside, listen!"
"I order you to quickly set up camp and surrender!"
"If you dare to resist, conquer this place!"
On the wall of the stronghold, there were not only the soldiers of the Qin army standing with their halberds raised, but also the generals of various ministries above the stronghold gate. Seeing how arrogant he was, Lian Xiao immediately raised his finger and said in a loud voice: "Little Yin Dian, you are talking arrogantly! You dare to fight with me!"
Both parties are famous generals, so they naturally know each other.
Yin Dian was furious when he heard this. While his horse was stepping back and forth, he pointed the bloody ax in his hand directly at Lian Xiao: "Lian Xiao! Come down quickly and die!"
"The little thief is extremely arrogant!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lian Xiao strode away. After a while, the village gate opened, and a man and a horse, with a spear in their hand, galloped out.
The horse's hooves trample the ground with great force.
When Yin Dian saw this, he advanced instead of retreating. He jerked the reins with his left hand and ran towards him.
The two sides met quickly, and after a blow, they passed each other, turned their horses' heads, and fought together again.
"Quick! Beat the drum!" The general of the Qin Army shouted quickly on the wall of the village.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The exciting war drums sounded, and in the arena, the two men fought fiercely on their horses.
On the other side of the Ling Army, the officers and men also began to raise their weapons in the air, with uniform movements, and shouted in unison, starting to cheer for Yin Dian.
This was really a fierce fight. Yin Dian, who was holding the blood ax, could use all his moves to open the monument and crack the stone. He crossed his hands, flipped his wrist, and rounded the blood ax, splitting the Huashan Mountain with all his strength.
There was a bang, Lian Xiao and Hengqiang parried, and both arms were shaken.
"I'll die, kid!" Yin Dian glared angrily, gathered the strength of his arms, and began to press down hard.
Lian Xiao also clenched his teeth, held the gun with both hands, and struggled with it. While changing the angle, he suddenly raised his arms: "Get away!"
Before he could finish his words, the blood ax had been deflected away. Yin Dian was hit by the force of the counter-shock. Before he could stop his attack, the tip of the spear flashed with cold light and swept forward.
The latter had no choice but to hook his feet in the stirrups and lean back to avoid the sharp edge. But just as he straightened up, the spear arrived again.
Being so passive, Yin Dian was not willing to be restrained. He was so angry that he rushed to his forehead with anger. He roared, flicked the spear away, and started a fierce attack without any care.
Lian Xiao was not afraid of him at all, and he clashed head-on with him. Under the strong wind, their weapons collided with each other from time to time, piercing their eardrums.
Lian Xiao, who was skilled in martial arts, was one of the top three armies, and was one of the four generals under the command of King Qin.
Yin Dian was similar to him. He was as famous as Ye Gui in Lingguo and had few opponents across the battlefield.
At this time, the two people were fighting together, and the scene can be imagined.
The tigers and generals were fighting each other, and it was impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time. When the two rode horses side by side, the sand and rocks were flying, and the wooden frame on the side was blocked by the strong wind of the sword, and it fell apart in an instant.
The thrilling scene continues, and if you are not careful, you will be killed by the horse.
This fierce battle only lasted from the first rise of the sun to the middle of the sun. It lasted for two full hours and they were still evenly matched.
On the wall of the stronghold, all the generals of the Qin army stared down nervously with their eyes wide open.
"Report~~~~" Not long after, a soldier ran up quickly, knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "General, urgent military information."
"Ah?" Hu Wei's heart moved, he turned around and stretched out his hand: "Bring it up."
After the soldier handed over his love, he opened the small bamboo tube, took it out and took a look, and his face suddenly became solemn.
