The moment the Hundred Steps Flying Sword was launched, Sima Shang felt his hair stand on end and immediately defended himself in front of Li Mu.
"It doesn't matter! I hope he comes to kill me!"
Li Mu's eyes were shining, looking directly at the edge.
If the descendants of Guigu could only rely on swordsmanship and become assassins and killers, then there would be no threat.
The real power of a strategist is that he is like a chess player who controls the chess game. Every time he makes a move, he can change the general trend of the world. One person can serve as a million soldiers!
Indeed, Gai Nie didn't even look at Li Mu. He swept his sword across and straight in front of Lord Changping.
"Mr. Genie? I am so ashamed of your Majesty!"
Lord Changping was startled and cried out sadly.
As Ying Zheng's swordsmanship teacher, Gai Nie was naturally regarded as the same camp by him and came to rescue him, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed and ashamed.
"It's not your fault! Great Qin has not been defeated!"
Gai Nie opened his mouth.
To be fair, Lord Changping was already a good general. The reason for the defeat in this battle was that, firstly, there was power conflict within the Qin Dynasty and there was discord between the ruler and the ruler, so he could not go all out. Secondly, Li Mu was too powerful.
Just like Zhao Kuo in the Battle of Changping, he was by no means as incompetent as described on paper, but when he met Bai Qi, the future of Zhao was ruined in one battle. The winner was the king and the loser was the enemy, and he was regarded as a man with high ambition and low hand by future generations.
"Not bad! Great Qin is undefeated!"
Lord Changping met Gai Nie's eyes, listened to the calm and calm voice, took a deep breath, propped up his body with his sword: "Sir, please lead us to counterattack!"
Gai Nie nodded, turned around and mounted his horse, holding his sword across his chest.
In an instant, the aura of Zongheng Dao given by Gu Cheng spread out far and wide along with the fighting and killing.
The Sword of Zongheng has entered a new realm. It is no longer a simple swordsmanship, but it can control the entire chaotic battlefield and summarize all kinds of information and feedback.
"Ugh!"
Gai Nie groaned, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but the area was too wide, and his true energy could not support it at all.
Then, with a turn of the long sword, the range shrank, and within a hundred steps, it turned into a chessboard.
The nodes were criss-crossed and divided into countless small pieces. With everything clearly visible in his mind, Genie suddenly led his troops to kill towards the left.
He drew his sword like flying, killing several people with one move, and was unstoppable. However, the Qin soldiers there were the most brave, and when they received support, they immediately became energetic and joined forces with them.
With this help, Gai Nie thrust his sword straight into the north like an arrow, rescuing the vanguard who was under the greatest pressure, then turned around and rushed to the rescue of the rear guard who was cut into two parts by the Zhao army in Lucheng.
On the chessboard, each chess piece was taken back and turned into a big dragon again, rushing left and right, trying to regain its strength.
"We can't let him go on like this!"
Seeing Gai Nie coming and going, rushing for reinforcements from all directions, reuniting the separated Qin army, Sima Shang's eyes became extremely solemn.
Tactics can be ever-changing, unpredictable, and soldiers can be used like gods, but there is one thing that not even Li Mu can change, and that is the individual strength and weakness of Qin and Zhao soldiers.
Twenty years ago, before the Battle of Changping broke out, the Zhao State, which was at its peak, might not be as powerful as the Qin Dynasty that had gone through Shang Yang's reforms and worked hard to govern, but the strength of its soldiers was on par with Qin's.
But after that battle, all the men of the Zhao Kingdom died. After twenty years, although the new generation had grown up, there was a clear gap compared with the Qin soldiers who fought in hundreds of battles.
So what Gai Nie is doing now is to look at the overall situation and fight a tough and upright battle.
When two armies meet, the brave will win. When the two armies are in close combat and there is no way to avoid it, the soldiers' fighting will and courage will replace all ingenuity and become the key to determining victory or defeat.
The difference between an elite and powerful army and ordinary soldiers was finally fully revealed.
Although they encountered pursuit, encirclement, and various blows, the Qin army still did not give up. When they merged into their subordinates, they gathered more and more. They had been blocked from all directions, but the Zhao army, who was waiting for a total annihilation, suddenly realized that they could not stop that one.
A Qin man with red eyes and no fear of death!
"Cavalry attack!"
But at this moment, Li Mu issued an order.
"Hold them off!"
Zhao Jun immediately began to mobilize. These changes clearly fell into Ge Nie's heart, and he also shouted loudly.
"Leave it to us!"
Lord Changping quickly moved his battle formation and aimed his spear at the enemy behind him.
The Qin army's formation has not yet been restored. In this case, the impact of the cavalry is the most deadly. No matter how strong Ge Nie is, if thousands of fine cavalry rush in, there will be no way to save the day.
The cutting off of the back road left the Qin army with no room for maneuver. So at this moment, Lord Changping led his guards to resist the rear front line, forming a great wall of flesh and blood with his body to block the advance of the enemy cavalry.
"Attack! Attack!"
Zhao Jun's eyes also surged with hatred, and he stamped his iron hoofs wildly, making a roar that shook the earth, and rushed over.
Boom!
All of a sudden, the ground was filled with violent waves, and blood flowed out from the bodies of the Qin soldiers one after another.
Many people were hit with broken bones and bones and died on the spot, but the soldiers who survived had their eyes wide open and vowed not to take a step back.
"Death!"
A Zhao soldier thrust his spear into the Qin soldier's body. The Qin soldier smiled ferociously and instead of retreating, he advanced, allowing his body to be pierced by the spear. At the same time, he pierced the opponent's throat with the Chang Ge in his hand.
"Come on!"
Dozens of cavalrymen, under the command of the commander-in-chief, tried to jump over this blocking wall of flesh, but at the moment when the horse's hoof trampled the head, the Qin army's spear also pierced the horse's belly, and more soldiers even jumped up, letting their opponents
They stabbed their own chests with their own weapons, and fell off their horses while holding them in their arms.
"I will never give up!"
Lord Changping shouted loudly.
"I will never give up!"
All the people of Qin roared in unison.
In this momentum that changes the color of the world, Ge Nie's chessboard is rapidly expanding.
The Hundred Steps Flying Sword finally broke through the limit and was a thousand steps away. Although it could not cover the entire battlefield, it was able to use the most efficient means to rearrange the Qin army.
"drink!"
When the warriors in armor returned to the front and took on the important task of building the iron wall, the spearmen retreated one after another, pointing their bright spear points at the enemy. The archers moved inward one after another. The entire military formation lined up in distinct layers, and the situation of the battle was reversed.
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"This is impossible!"
Sima Shang's heart sank and he couldn't believe his eyes.
"Using one's own efforts to turn the tide, this is Guiguzi!"
Li Mu laughed.
He was always taciturn and seemed to never know what joy and surprise were, but this time, he smiled heartily.
He missed Sun Bin, Pang Juan, Su Qin, and Zhang Yi. He originally thought that he would never be able to match the style of the descendants of Guigu again in this life. Unexpectedly, young Gai Nie would appear in this battle.
What a blessing! What a blessing!
"drive!"
Hunting in a cloak, Li Mu rode his horse, and followed him to fight in the northern plains. He killed the Xiongnu Chanyu's 800 guards who were running around with their heads in their arms. They were as sharp as thunder, swept like the wind, shouted like thunder, and rushed in personally:
"Li Mu, the military strategist, please give me some advice!"