"Sorry, I'm late." Jia Yan finally rushed over, smashed rows of large shields on the ground, and erected them on the retreat road of the Qin army, separating the main force of the Qiang Hu army and the Qin army.
"If you don't come, you will have to collect the body for me." Bao Luan said breathlessly. At over fifty years old, his endurance was naturally inferior to that of Qiang Yu, a young man in his twenties.
In the beginning, I was able to suppress him with my rich experience. However, as time went on and my tricks were exhausted, I began to be counter-pressured by Qiang Su.
If the Zhao army had arrived a quarter of an hour later, Bao Luan would have planned to retreat. If he continued to persist, the casualty rate of the Korean army would have increased dramatically. Fortunately, the Zhao army arrived in time.
"The Qin army was a bit difficult to deal with, and it took a lot of effort to attack them," Jia Yan said.
He originally planned to go in a straight line to support the Korean army, but halfway through he found that the Korean army was so fierce and stubborn that the Longxi cavalry would not fall behind. He immediately changed his attention and detoured behind the cavalry, intending to join forces with the Korean army and keep all three thousand Qin cavalry here.
"By the way...your army...is a bit strong." Jia Yan glanced at Han Jun with a serious look.
I thought it was a third-rate garbage army, but I didn't expect it to be a top-notch army.
In the entire Zhao Kingdom, not to mention the crossbowmen, even among all the infantry regiments, there is no one that can fight with the cavalry for such a long time with such small casualties.
He used to help South Korea train cavalry and stayed in Xinzheng for more than a year. He didn't even know that South Korea still had such a hidden regiment.
"I thought you, Zhao Junqiang, should we switch?" Bao Luan rolled his eyes, Jia Yan simply had the mentality that what he didn't have was the best.
Except for his father, no general in the world wanted to lead such an army.
"I am just a general and have no qualifications." Jia Yan shook his head and ordered the Zhao troops on both sides to move forward.
"Charge forward, don't look back." Qiang You knocked back Bao Luan with one blow. The surrounding Korean troops were unable to dodge and were all killed.
The beast clamped down on the horse's belly, and the precious horse rushed forward quickly.
Faced with this desperate situation, it is impossible to retreat, only to rush forward.
A green light bloomed from the Longxi cavalry, and their speed was stimulated to the extreme in an instant. The Zhao army rushed up from both sides crazily, blocking the Qin army's path with large shields.
Soldiers on both sides continued to fall, and no one retreated.
"Retreat." Bao Luan called on the Korean army to retreat, leaving the battlefield to the Qin and Zhao armies.
The South Korean army's life-saving ability is strong, but it also has its limits. There is no room for escape in such an extremely chaotic battlefield. If the Korean army continues to stay, there is only one word of death. It is better to hide behind and shoot cold arrows, which can at least have a disruptive effect.
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Faced with the dense rain of arrows fired from all around, Qiang Xuan didn't even look at it. With the attack power of the Korean army, unless he hit his eyes or other vital points, it wouldn't have much impact if he stood still and let them shoot.
"It's over! It's all over!" The moment Wang Hao saw Han Jun take action, his heart went cold. He knew that he had lost the bet.
Unlike Qiang He, Wang He had heard that South Korea had a strange army with extremely strong life-saving capabilities, but he had never encountered it. However, he did not expect that even the cavalry could fight against it.
After all, the cavalry rarely appeared on frontal battlefields before, and had never fought against the Baoyuan Guards. It may be that the soldiers who fought had all died in the Battle of Changping, and Wang Lu lacked sufficient experience in this area.
If he was given enough time, he might be able to think of a way to deal with it, but the battlefield was changing so fast that it was too late to think.
"Suffer death!" Le Cheng seized the opportunity, and the heavy horse spear set off violent flames in mid-air and crushed Wang Hao. The broken stomach and huge horse head flew out, and blood spurted all over Le Cheng.
It makes him look like a demon.
Wang Hao broke into a cold sweat behind his back. If he had reacted any slower just now, what would have flown out would not have been the horse's head, but his head.
On the banks of the Luoshui River, tens of thousands of soldiers were fighting together. The elites of the Qin State, the elites of the Three Jin Dynasties, and the Zhou Army who came out of the city to fight. Someone fell every moment, and the blood gathered together to form a new stream.
Entering Luoshui, it dyes Luoshui red.
The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and the war clouds turned red at some point, like a boundless sea of blood rolling and colliding in the sky.
The Three Jin Dynasties became more and more courageous as they fought. No matter how the Qin army resisted, even if Wang Lu personally entered the battle, they could not reverse the trend of defeat.
"Retreat!" Wang Hao waved his hand to kill a Zhao soldier, snatched his horse, roared unwillingly, turned around and fled towards the rear.
"Chase!" Le Cheng did not hesitate and immediately led the Zhao army to chase the Qin army.
The army was defeated like a mountain. The moment Wang Lu turned around, the will of the Qin army, which was still resisting tenaciously, completely collapsed, and they all turned around and began to flee.
The entire battlefield has been transformed from the meat grinder of both sides into a slaughterhouse for one side.
"Poof!" An arrow pierced his chest, and Wang Hao's body shook a little.
In a melee of this level, personal strength is so insignificant that even a strong person in the extraordinary realm may be killed by an ordinary pawn.
Wang Hao lowered his head and looked at the arrow feathers that were still trembling in his chest. He gritted his teeth and broke the arrow shaft with a roar. He grabbed it with all his strength and pulled the arrow out of his body. He threw it aside and sealed it with his inner energy.
Wounded, continue charging forward.
"The Qin army has been defeated. Surrender and avoid death." Le Cheng shouted loudly, and all the Zhao troops followed suit.
The Qin army fled in front, and the three Jin forces pursued in the rear. The entire battlefield was in chaos.
"General, General Yang Xiong sent me to tell you that he has formed a formation on the other side. You only need to cross the river and leave the rest to him." A messenger emerged from the crowd, found Wang Lu, and quickly
said.
"Okay." Wang Hao nodded and quickly led the remaining army across Luoshui.
Lu Buwei's eyes lit up. Fortunately, Wang Hao had already made arrangements, so that he would not be completely defeated.
However, if we had listened to him and retreated early, we would not have been defeated so cleanly.
"The infantry will stay and collect the ships, and the cavalry will charge with me!" Le Cheng chased to Luoshui. Without any hesitation, Ma Shan waved forward, and all the cavalry jumped with force, soared into the air, and then fell gently, stepping on the Qin army's corpse.
Cross the Luoshui River.
The boundless rain of arrows attacked the Zhao army like locusts. Le Cheng didn't even look at it, but ran straight towards the Qin army, his fierce aura rising straight into the sky.
"All of them die!" Le Cheng rushed in front of the Qin army, roared to the sky, waved his horse, and smashed it towards the Qin army with all his strength.
"Boom!" There was an earth-shaking roar, and the big shield flew backwards with the soldiers behind it, and was torn into pieces in mid-air. Immediately afterwards, the second row of soldiers were also torn into pieces, and the third row of soldiers were also torn into pieces.
The soldiers were shot away and their lives were unknown.
The fourth row of soldiers held the big shield tightly and felt a terrifying force coming, followed immediately by dust and blood raining all over the sky. When they raised their heads, they realized that there was no one in front of them.
They moved from the fourth row to the first row.
"Hold Zhao Jun and don't retreat." Yang Xiong said loudly.
Le Cheng suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Xiong. Yang Xiong instantly felt a murderous intent envelope him and was unable to say a word.
"Death!" Le Cheng took out a short spear from his horse bag and threw it at Yang Xiong with all his strength.
Yang Xiong swung his sword to push the short spear away. At this moment, the huge horse fell from the sky.
"Poof!" Blood spurted out of Le Cheng's face, and his head rolled to the ground.