Two days later, Nali Plain.
This place is vast and spans dozens of miles, making it the best place for a decisive battle between the armies of both sides.
It was mid-morning and the sun was not strong.
If you look down from a high altitude, the Qin army is a black square formation, while the ghost army is densely packed.
The armies of both sides were overwhelming, with no end visible at a glance, only a buffer zone between the two armies.
It can be said that the sun is covered with banners and the sky is filled with soldiers.
Xiao Yuan was dressed in black and red uniforms, with a brocade belt around his waist and a jade hairpin. He was sitting in a high chariot. He looked at the formation of the ghost army and said in a calm voice: "Looking at the formation, the ghost army is still the same as before. They like to fight. It’s a chaotic fight.”
Wang Su next to him said: "The ghost army thinks that its individual combat ability is very strong, but in fact it has never encountered our soldiers. In terms of bravery, one-on-one soldiers, the ghost army is far behind."
"Furthermore, our army's officers have been battle-hardened for a long time, and the cooperation between various units on the battlefield is unmatched by any army. This is even more of a shortcoming of the Ghost Army."
"Wei Chen believes that in a head-on decisive battle, our army's chance of winning is at least 80%!"
"What you said is true!"
Xiao Yuan squinted his eyes slightly, covered his forehead and looked at the sky.
the other side.
Mokesi was also observing the formation of the Qin army, and after a moment he said: "Looking at this military appearance, the Qin army is not a trivial matter. Our army must not underestimate the enemy and make the same mistake as Laisen."
"General, please rest assured, the warriors are all ready for a decisive battle." said the deputy general next to him.
"Yeah." Mokes nodded, and then shouted: "Hart!"
"My subordinates are here!" A burly man responded with a loud voice, and at the same time he lightly smashed the horse's belly and came to the commander's seat.
This person is very famous in the ghost tribe and is the object of worship by many people. He has served as the commander-in-chief of the ghost king's guard and the chief vanguard of the ghost army cavalry. Among the ghost tribe, he is regarded as invincible. This time, he was transferred by Mokes. He came over and served as a general in front of the formation.
In a battle of this scale, Mokes was confident of winning, and he also wanted to boost his own morale before the decisive battle.
So he said: "Hart! I, the general, order you to raise your sword and call the formation to frustrate the Qin army!"
"Got the order!"
Hart received the order with a loud voice, then pulled the reins and rode out.
His weapon is not a scimitar, but an extremely long ax gun with an axe-like blade and a barrel made of pure iron that is extremely heavy.
Under the charge of his horse, after arriving between the two armies, he tightened the reins, raised his ax and gun, and shouted loudly:
"The Qin Army thief opposite, listen!"
"I am General Hart!"
"Come out quickly and die!"
There are translators on the Ghost Army side, and of course there are translators on the Qin Army side, but there is no need for translation at all. Even a fool can understand what the other party means.
Hart was arrogant. After shouting loudly, his horse stepped back and forth, still provoking.
Seeing this, Peng Shuang was furious and stood on his horse: "Your Majesty! The traitor is extremely arrogant! When the general asks for orders, he will take his dog's head and offer it to Your Majesty!"
"Okay!" Xiao Yuan said neatly and pointedly, "Behead this thief quickly to scare the enemy!"
"No!" Peng Shuang immediately raised his fists with all his strength, holding the reins in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand, and rushed out of the formation.
Horse hooves trampled the ground, raising a slight dust.
Seeing a horse approaching, Hart's face was filled with joy. Instead of retreating, he advanced, then hit the horse's belly and rushed away.
The two sides were charging face to face, so they met quickly. There was a clang of gold and iron, weapons colliding, and war horses passing by.
After the blow, the two of them turned their horses around in unison and fought together again.
Hart is really capable. He wields an axe, a spear, and a tiger. He looks very powerful, but he is also amazingly powerful.
Peng Shuangzhao clashed with him head-on, and the two of them fought fiercely. In the blink of an eye, they had fought more than ten moves.
"Okay!" Mokes, who was watching the fight from behind, punched his left palm with his right fist: "Hart is indeed the number one warrior in our country! He is so brave, no one can stop him!"
"From my general point of view, it won't be long before this Qin general will be beheaded!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand: "Let the warriors shout in unison to cheer for General Hart!"
Following this order, countless ghost soldiers began to raise their spears and scimitars, howling and screaming.
This kind of strange cry is a habit of the ghost army in fighting. It not only emboldens themselves, but also improves their morale.
Such a decisive battle was of great scale. Hart, who was fighting fiercely, naturally heard these sounds, and his blood suddenly surged, and he fought harder.
An ax and a spear are coming at the head, and the evil wind is not good.
Peng Shuang's eyes flashed, and he parried with his sword.
A clang!
The weapons collided, sparks shot out, and the sound pierced the eardrums, which showed how powerful it was.
After striking down with the ax, Hart used both hands to press down hard, trying to knock Peng Shuang to the ground with pure strength.
But how is this possible.
The first general of the Qin Dynasty, he was invincible across the battlefield without even bending his shoulders.
Hart clenched his teeth, veins popped in his forehead, and he was still struggling with this.
But Peng Shuang had already made a shock with his long sword, and instantly bounced it away. At the same time, without pausing, he followed the trend and made a diagonal slash with smooth movements.
Hart was shocked. He probably never expected that under his own efforts, the other party would shake him away as soon as he said it.
But there was no time for him to think. The blade of the long knife was already there, and he could only rely on the force of the bounce to swing the ax and spear downwards.
The weapons of both sides collided again, and Hart couldn't help but say: "You slave from the Central Plains, you are so powerful! (Ghost language)"
Peng Shuang was silent, the long knife seemed to be alive in his hand, and he took this as an opportunity to start a violent attack.
The more Hart fought, the more frightened he became. He no longer had the arrogant demeanor before, but his eyes gradually showed fear, and the ax gun in his hand was only for defense, and no longer had the power to counterattack.
After another twenty rounds of fighting, Hart began to be stretched thin. He had the intention of running away, and he was already defeated in terms of momentum.
But the opponent's long sword is not only fierce and violent, but can also inadvertently block his retreat.
Sweat began to appear on Hart's forehead. It was cold sweat.
Immediately afterwards, a loud shout came:
"Death to the man!"
As he finished speaking, the cold light of the long sword came into view, looking from top to bottom. Hart's pupils shrank, and it was too late to react.
There was a pop and blood splattered.
The long knife slashed diagonally, knocking Hart off his horse.
The corpse fell to the ground, kicked up a cloud of dust, and rolled for several steps before stopping. The horse behind it lost its owner, screamed in fright, and ran away.
Peng Shuang swung the blood from his long sword, stood on the war horse, and pointed directly at the ghost army camp: "You rats! But there are still people out to die!"
ah! ? Mokes, who had been confident just now, turned extremely ugly in an instant. Seeing that Hart was dead, he couldn't help but gasped: "Who is this?"
"This person should be Peng Shuang, the general under Emperor Qin, who is the Duke of Qin State."
"That's unreasonable!" Mokes was furious: "How could Hart not be able to defeat this person!"
He originally wanted to use this to strengthen his reputation and improve his own morale so that he could benefit in the decisive battle, but he did not expect to be beheaded by the opponent.
At this time, the howling ghost soldiers collectively lost their voices and were in a depressed state.
On the other hand, the Qin army began to hit their shields with their sabers in unison.
Loud shouts and shouts filled the air. (End of chapter)
