Lejian had been fighting with the Hu people in Liaodong for a long time. Decades of fighting had made him very cautious. The Hu people in Liaodong had few horses, but they were very good at running and their bow skills were particularly good. During the battle, they
They often choose to attack to open up the battle, taking advantage of favorable terrain to carry out sneak attacks. Even at night, they can see things, which surprised Le Jian in the past.
When Lejian marches, he must explore the terrain of the place he goes to to avoid being attacked. Scouts are his biggest reliance. Therefore, when he was in Liaodong, Lejian could always easily defeat the enemy and win every battle. Now that he is fighting against Bai Qi, he
Naturally, he was also extra vigilant, trying to appease the people everywhere, and even did not forget to be wary of these people, even if he had not been attacked by Bai Qi for a long time.
However, he really did not expect that Bai Qi would launch an attack from his front openly. When the sent scouts were not found, Le Jian already knew that there must be Qin people in front, and he immediately began to gather the scattered troops.
The surrounding Zhao soldiers were ready to fight. These elite Zhao soldiers were practicing every day, and they were not mediocre people. Naturally, they quickly gathered together and formed a formation.
Just when Lejian was forming a formation, he heard the trembling sound on the ground. With the gentle sound of war drums, a Qin army appeared in the distance. They formed a neat formation, looking ahead, step by step.
Approaching towards him, Le Jian's eyes suddenly widened. He had never seen such an organized army. Every step they took seemed to be taken at the same time. They hit the ground step by step, trying to drown out the sound of war drums.
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The spears in their hands were pointed at the enemy in front of them, with a strong sense of oppression. Every step seemed to step on Le Jian's heart. Their postures and even looks seemed to be the same, which made
Lejian couldn't help but feel chills behind them. Behind them, there was a big black flag. The three characters "Wu Anjun" on the flag were floating in the wind, making bursts of noise. Behind the infantry, there was Qin Qin.
The country's chariot troops.
As the war drums changed, the infantry quickly separated, neatly and uniformly, with an indescribable sense of beauty. At that moment, the chariot roared, passed by the infantry, and sped towards the Zhao army. Le Jian hurriedly
Orders were given to use shield hands to block the opponent's arrows, and then arrange for spearmen to pick off the opponent's soldiers under the cover of shields. At that moment, Qin's infantry quickened their pace. It was definitely not running, they were just
I have sped up my walking frequency, but it is still neat and orderly.
The chariot slammed into the Zhao army. At that moment, the Zhao soldiers howled and flew out, followed immediately by the Qin infantry, following behind the chariot, through the gap torn by the chariot.
, entered the Zhao army, Le Jian immediately mobilized the chariot troops on standby on the left, and directly attacked Qin's line from the flanks. The two sides started fighting, but the Zhao soldiers were killed one after another.
Retreating, with the roar of Qin's war drums, Zhao soldiers fell one after another.
The number of Qin's soldiers was far less than that of Zhao's soldiers, not even half. By the time Zhao's chariots were ready to attack, Qin's soldiers had already gotten into Zhao's formation. This was a kind of suicide.
With his fierce fighting style, Meng Wu once again served as the vanguard. He stood on the chariot and killed Zhao people one after another. He stared fiercely at the Zhao army chariots in the distance and attacked with all his strength. Behind him, Bai Bai
He raised his strong bow and shot the soldiers who tried to come forward one after another.
Bai Qi's bravery immediately caused the soldiers to exclaim. Of course Bai Qi can kill. He has been a soldier since he was young. He relied on countless heads to reach his current position. He was killed by his own hands.
There were not a few people killed, but since Bai Qi became the commander-in-chief, he found that he could kill more people by commanding while sitting in a military vehicle, which made him stop killing people himself.
He hasn't killed anyone himself for...a long time.
But in this field, he is probably considered a master. He knows how his bow and arrow can kill with one blow. Even at night, he can kill the person he wants to kill. He is proficient in almost all killing machines, from swords to swords.
, to crossbows, to spears, to spears, because, this is his life. At first, Bai Qi was a pawn holding a spear and defending a chariot. Later, he became a soldier holding a shield and a short spear.
The warriors who came to climb the city... later served as the right charioteer on the chariot...
During the period when Bai Qi was born, the Qin State was already very powerful. The King of Qin decided on the grand strategy of advancing eastward, which required a sharp sword. After the King of Qin came to the throne, he fully implemented Shang Yang's policy of reforming France and thoroughly promoted military merit.
To control and promote talents from civilian backgrounds, a killing machine appeared on this stage. The monster named killing crawled out of the sea of blood of the war launched by the Qin State, and raised its head to look at the princes.
He has never practiced any martial arts, not even a day's practice of archery... But he is indeed the strongest martial artist among the Qin people. He doesn't know any fancy sword skills, but he can cut down those so-called swordsmanship with one sword.
The head of a master of swordsmanship... He has never learned any art of war. At first, he didn't even know a few words. Later, he didn't study other people's art of war specifically. However, he was proficient in fighting and used his own
The experience accumulated in a lifetime is used to fight the war in the best way to end the war!
He can easily defeat those so-called famous generals who are proficient in the art of war and familiar with military strategy.
This is Bai Qi, a man who came from the bottom, is proficient in the field of murder, and is a killing machine.
Bai Qi once again began to kill people himself. He even threw a spear and directly pierced the head of a Zhao Guopi general. Judging from his appearance, Bai Qi was only in his forties, but in fact, he was already in his sixties. And like this
It was simply frightening that an old man could possess such skills. With his push, the Qin army was like a sharp blade, directly leaving the Zhao people's chests and piercing their hearts.
At this moment, Le Jian was a little panicked. He realized his mistake. He believed in his past experience too much. He would use the tactics used to deal with the barbarians to fight against Bai Qi. Will Bai Qi attack like the barbarians? No,
Bai Qi was far more barbaric and vicious than the Hu people in Liaodong. He adopted an almost suicidal strategy, drilling his entire army into the heart of his opponent without fear of being surrounded. This kind of tactics had never been used by Lejian before.
Saw it.
These elites of Zhao State, who enjoyed the best food and received the most rigorous training, exposed their biggest flaw in front of the Qin soldiers in hundreds of battles. They did not have the courage to fight bloody battles. They even did not know how to fight against the wind.
, usually they can show their strength against opponents who are weaker than themselves, or opponents who are evenly matched, but when facing Bai Qi's elite, they were instantly stunned...
For a moment, Le Jian just felt that he would no longer be able to fight, as if he had returned to decades ago, and he was at a loss. Just when Le Jian was in a daze, he saw an old man rushing towards him and pounced on him.
When it came to him, the sullenness on his face and the unwillingness in his eyes stung him deeply. This was his father, Le Yi. Le Jian looked at his father who wanted to reprimand him, and softly shouted: "Father...
.”
"General!" Someone seemed to be calling him. Lejian was woken up. He looked at himself blankly. A young soldier threw him down, and behind him was a spear.
, the soldier rescued him, but he was no longer breathing. Lejian stood up suddenly and put the young soldier on his military cart. He raised the spear in his hand high and said, "Ma Fujun is about to
Come to the rescue!! Kill with me!!"
........
Zhao Kuo stood outside Xinzheng City, looking at the remaining soldiers in front of him. Lejian was being supported by several soldiers. He was covered in blood and almost no parts were intact. When he saw his father, Uncle Le burst into tears and rushed.
He stepped forward to support his father. Lejian had not lost his will yet. He was supported by the soldiers. Looking at Zhao Kuo in front of him, he could no longer see anything in one of his eyes, only a thick blood red color.
"General...I lost..." Lejian said.
Zhao Kuo's eyes bypassed him and looked at the soldiers behind him. However, less than half of Zhao Kuo's soldiers were still standing. Everyone was injured. They lowered their heads and did not dare to face Zhao Kuo directly.
, Zhao Kuo looked at them heartbroken, and just now said: "Take General Lejian to rest..." But Lejian was unwilling to leave, he pushed the soldiers away, and then looked at Zhao Kuo and said: "Please punish him.
.”
"Go back to Handan and talk about punishment."
Soon, these remaining soldiers were brought to Xinzheng, and someone came to take care of them. Those who died in the battle had to be buried on the spot. Zhao State was too far away from here and there was no way to take them back. In this process,
Zhao Kuo said nothing, and those who knew him naturally knew that Ma Fujun felt guilty for them. It was Ma Fujun who brought them out of Zhao State, but failed to bring them back.
Xiang Xian watched Lejian go back, and then he followed Zhao Kuo and said, "Actually, General Lejian cannot be blamed for this... Bai Qi is really... cunning." Zhao Kuo looked at him and said:
"Thank you for your rescue. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to come back alive." Xiang Xian shook his head and said, "Please don't say that. This is not my credit. It's just that one of my captains happened to be in a battle situation.
Bai Qi mistakenly thought it was reinforcements, so he withdrew his troops."
Zhao Kuo sighed and helped everyone bury the corpses. They were buried near Xinzheng. Everyone seemed a little silent, whether they were Zhao Kuo's disciples, his disciples, or even Di.
There were no words. Zhao Kuo and them just stood here for a long time, looking at these raised graves.
"right here..."
"right..."
The voice of Koreans came from not far away. Zhao Kuo and others turned around and saw a group of Koreans coming from all directions. They looked at Zhao Kuo and others in fear, saluted, and then went to the grave.
At this place, they took out their little food and placed it in front of these graves. Some elderly people chanted incantations for them and danced weird dance steps to bid farewell to these warriors. The number of Koreans gathered around them became more and more...
many...
These Zhao soldiers have been comforting the people everywhere. They even learned some simple Korean. They helped the people enter the city and sent them food and the like. This made the Koreans respect and love this soldier very much.
The army treats Korean people even better than Korean soldiers. They never beat or scold them, nor take away their things, nor insult their wives and daughters.
Zhao Kuo really didn't expect that Bai Qiyi's army of less than 10,000 people would dare to take the lead in attacking Zhao's 20,000 elite troops. General Lejian acted cautiously, so he dared to let Lejian lead the army to appease the people everywhere.
, he originally thought that with the nearly 70,000 troops of Chu, Han and Zhao, he could directly scare away Bai Qi. With such a huge advantage, he actually suffered such casualties, which made Zhao Kuo feel extremely guilty.
If I hadn't brought them here, or if I had led them to Anmin...
...
At this moment, the Qin army was also rushing towards Shangdang. Their carriages were filled with enemy heads. Meng Wu tied up the wounds on his arms, rode his horses, and came to Bai Qi's military carriage with a smile.
Around him, there were less than 3,000 Qin soldiers left, but they had made a lot of gains. Meng Wu felt that he could be promoted to two or three levels of title. However, Lord Wu An didn't look happy.
He frowned, looking worried.
"Wu Anjun? With such a great victory, what are you still worried about?"
Bai Qi looked at Meng Wu who was standing aside. Meng Wu found that there was some envy in Bai Qi's eyes. Meng Wu shook his head hastily. How could this be possible? Bai Qi took out the bamboo slips and threw them directly to Meng Wu.
Wu hurriedly picked up the bamboo slips. This was an order from the Qin Palace, requiring Bai Qi to retreat immediately and retreat to Shangdang for rest and recuperation. Meng Wu was startled. He looked at Bai Qi in fear and said:
"You have violated..."
"It's okay, just say I can get the Wang Ling after the fight."
"But why are you doing this?"
"I don't need reinforcements...and I don't need rest."
Meng Wu was speechless. He looked at Bai Qi on the military vehicle and felt a little strange. Something was wrong with General Bai Qi these days. He suddenly became radical, giving up his original roundabout tactics and forcefully
There was a strong attack with the Zhao people, and he even killed many Zhao people himself. On weekdays, he always sat in the military chariot and commanded calmly. Meng Wu didn't know that Lord Wu An's arrow skills were so powerful.
What happened to Mr. Wu An? Why does it feel like he suddenly seems like a different person?
In the dead of night, Bai Qi sat alone in the tent.
Suddenly, he started coughing, coughing violently. Bai Qi stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, trying to stop coughing. Weird sounds came from his throat. When he took his hand off, he saw dots of blossoms on the palm of his hand.
Bai Qi calmly pressed the blood on his hand to the ground and wiped it clean. He raised his head, his eyes were full of faint light, and he realized something terrible.
The machine of war and killing, with the passage of time, parts decayed and became damaged. During the rotation of the gears, the machine made a decaying clicking sound, and could no longer rotate as smoothly as before.
In this era, for the elderly people after the age of 40, every cold winter is a poison that kills their lives. They can only beg themselves to survive this cold winter and strive to see the spring of next year.
Bai Qi, getting old.
In the ninth month of the month, Qin renewed its troops and sent the five chief ministers to attack Zhao Handan. At that time, Lord Wu'an was ill and could not carry out any expedition - "Historical Records. Biography of Bai Qi Wang Jian"