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Chapter 341: Battlefield Stirring Stick

"When did the Zhao Kingdom have such an elite crossbowmen?" Bai Qi held the Long Yuan Sword tightly in his right hand, his face became colder and colder, and the guards around him felt like they were in the cold winter, subconsciously moving away from Bai Qi. After a breath, Bai Qi restrained his

Strength, the guard breathed a sigh of relief.

Every country has more or less crossbows. They are highly lethal, quick to form, and capable of long-range attacks. Apart from being expensive, they have almost no shortcomings.

In the past, the loading speed of the crossbow was slow, and the enemy could use the time it took to load the crossbow to kill them. After the arrow box came out, the loading speed of the crossbow was greatly improved, and this shortcoming is no longer a shortcoming, so every country is developing

Crossbowmen.

But this thing is very simple to build, but very difficult to practice well. On the one hand, it requires a high level of crossbow production, on the other hand, it requires a high level of soldiers, and thirdly, the country must have money, and

I'm willing to spend money on it.

A large amount of crossbows are used in daily training. Every crossbow fired is worth money. Although most of them can be recycled and reused, there are always some that cannot be recycled.

Except for South Korea, the crossbowmen of the other six countries can only be regarded as second-rate.

But now the strength of Zhao's crossbowmen is second only to the strong crossbowmen of South Korea, and is now tied with the strong crossbowmen that were abolished by Bai Qi and reorganized by South Korea.

Bai Qi looked at the cavalry behind him and gave up the idea of ​​killing the Shesheng camp. The Iron Eagle warriors were not there and the black armored army was too slow. The only cavalry that the Qin army could quickly approach the Shesheng camp was, but the Qin cavalry was still there.

It hasn't taken shape yet, and it's very likely that it was destroyed by the Zhao Army before it even came into contact with the Shesheng Camp.

Infantry was already at a disadvantage against cavalry. Bai Qi could give the Qin army the strength to fight Zhao's cavalry, but he could not make up for the gap between infantry and cavalry.

After all, four legs and two legs are not in vain.

Bai Qi sighed, if his talent has been giving strength to the Qin army for so many years, so what if the Zhao army is all cavalry, even if the Zhao army is half as many as the Qin army, in the face of absolute strength, they are all just plains.

Chickens and dogs.

But now, the temporary power he had given him obviously could not make up for this gap, and he did not even dare to fully unleash his talent, because except for the Black Armored Army, no other legion in the Qin Army could withstand this power.

"Order Huanjue and Xin Wu to attack from both wings." Bai Qi planned to try again. If it didn't work, he would have to switch from offense to defense.

Zhao Guo guessed well. Qin really did not want to confront Zhao Guo head-on. Zhao and Qin were still separated by the Hedong of Wei. Even if they defeated Zhao, they would not get any benefits. They would not be able to occupy Shangdang and overlook Zhao as before.

country.

If it loses, Qin's national power will be weakened again, and its military system will be severely hit.

Qin would never do such a loss-making business under any circumstances.

The most ideal state of Qin is for Han and Wei to break up with Zhao, and for Yan and Qi to involve Zhao from behind and strive for development opportunities for Qin.

However, not long after Yan Qi suffered a major defeat, it was obvious that he did not want to offend Zhao directly. Moreover, Yan still relied on Zhao to attack Donghu, and would not be wearing the same pants as Qin in the short term.

Now the Qin State is fighting against two, and it still wants to suppress South Korea. If Wang Hao cannot attack for a long time, the Qin Army will have only one way to retreat.

He Zongjun led the few infantrymen of the Zhao army to attack Si Li, covering Pang Nuan's retreat. These Zhao soldiers were all wearing leather armor, and none of them wore iron armor. If they were iron armor, they would not be able to survive under Si Li's talent. Time fights.

"Rong Di?" Si Li was a little surprised, but not too surprised. If he pursued Ben Shuoyuan, he could be considered a Rong Di, but he later defected to Qin.

There are many Rong and Di elites in various countries in the Central Plains, including the two countries Wei and Han in the middle.

At that time, Wei Wenhou's virtuous prime minister Zhai Huang was from the Di tribe. Wei Wenhou, who was talented and resourceful, still appointed him as Wei Prime Minister, recommended a large number of talents to the Wei State, and laid the foundation for a strong Wei Dynasty for decades.

The so-called barbarians entered China, and China did not despise these talented Rong and Di.

Of course, the premise is to "enter China." What does entering China mean? Naturally, it means being conquered.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, with no outcome determined. Si Li's personal strength was slightly inferior to He Zongjun's, but his talent made He Zongjun very uncomfortable. The weapons he was usually used to suddenly became more than twice as heavy, and he couldn't even swing them. The speed is much slower.

Although He Zongjun quickly reacted and changed the way he fought, the habit he had developed for a long time was not easy to change. Instead, Si Li seized the opportunity and suppressed him and beat him.

Be inspired!

Unwilling to be suppressed all the time, He Zongjun roared and activated his talent. The sword in his hand turned into light and shadow, and kept slashing towards Si Li. The Zhao army's momentum, which had reached its peak, climbed again, and rushed towards the Qin army with roars.

"Drum!" Zhao Kuo ordered.

Winter winter winter!

Winter winter winter!

Winter winter winter!

The sound of grand drums echoed in the valley, and the war clouds above the Zhao army rolled and boiled, sweeping towards the Qin army.

Under the leadership of the general, the soldiers of Zhao fearlessly launched a counterattack. King Zhao was behind them and watched them. How could they not die?

This is the benefit of the imperial commander's personal expedition. As long as the monarch is still there and as long as the monarch is undefeated, the soldiers will never retreat. This is something that no general can replace.

The tyrannical momentum was connected with each other, and the golden light in the sky was shining, almost covering the Qin army's war clouds. The whole army was connected as one, risking life and death, and burst out with all its strength to charge towards the Qin army. The fierce momentum was hard. Shengsheng pushed back the Qin army.

Pang Nuan withdrew from the battlefield of He Sili and led his army to charge towards the left wing of the Qin army. His horse hooves jumped into the air, and then fell hard, crushing the enemy's helmet in an instant, and the sound of a watermelon crushing was heard. Qin Jun's heads exploded one after another, with red and white splattering all over the ground.

No matter how elite the Qin army was, they felt a sense of fear in their hearts when they saw this scene.

"Fire arrows! Block the Zhao army." Huan Jue saw that the Qin army began to collapse and quickly ordered. The Qin army came to their senses and began to shoot arrows at the Zhao army.

"Brothers, follow me and kill, leaving no one behind." Pang Nuan shouted loudly, flicking his spear, and all the arrows shot from the front were swept away and fell to the ground. At the same time, the soldiers several feet in radius flew out one after another, with heavy blows. It fell to the ground, and a small blood hole in his chest kept bleeding.

The personal guards behind him rushed up and drove back the Qin army, expanding the victory and providing positions for the comrades behind him.

Lian Po also led the Xuanjia Army to charge forward. He was wearing a hundred kilograms of iron armor. Except for the Black Armor Army, no other legion among the Qin army could deal an effective blow to him. The Xuanjia Army was like a stick.

The sticks were rampaging unbridled on the battlefield.

Wherever they went, the Qin army was forced to retreat. Soon, the Qin army's formation was torn apart by the Xuanjia army.


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