The Qin army erupted in bloody rage, and the offensive was like a rainbow. The main force of the Qin army followed Meng Peng towards the position of the middle army of the Han army, like a peerless divine blade, extremely sharp.

The war has reached this point, and it is no longer the end of Meng Peng and Ju Yi at will.

In this encounter, there can only be one winner, and the one who loses will lose everything.

Under the frenzied offensive of the Qin army, the Korean army gradually became weaker, and there were faint signs of rout, which made Ju Yi, who was in command of the Chinese army, look greatly changed.

The Qin army's offensive was too sharp, which was beyond Ju Yi's expectations, and because of this, the Korean army fell into a bitter battle.

……

"General, the Qin army's offensive is too fierce, I'm afraid the Chinese army will not last long and will be defeated, or our army will avoid its sharpness, and wait for the Qin army's offensive to pass, and encircle and annihilate it in one fell swoop?"

Ju Yi's expression was extremely solemn, the war had reached this point, and it had completely exceeded his expectations, and the Qin army was not defeated in a short time.

On the contrary, on the battlefield, the two armies fell into a stalemate, and even at this moment, the South Korean army fell behind, if it were not for the numerical superiority, I am afraid that the South Korean army would have been defeated.

The thought flickered in his heart, Ju Yi turned his head towards Yuan Tan, and said: "The general will pass on the order, the Chinese army will take over the front army to kill the Iron Eagle Ruishi, and the rear army will take over the position of the Chinese army forward, and the army will all be pressed up, and it will not stop."

At this moment, Ju Yi's heart was ruthless, and he no longer thought of retreating but attacking, even if all the Korean troops were killed, he would annihilate the Qin army on the battlefield of Yanmen.

Ju Yi saw very clearly that his 50,000 former army had been scattered by the Qin army, and it was impossible to organize the corresponding attack, and even the Chinese army had already appeared to be defeated.

The war has been going on for a whole day, and the number of Korean soldiers killed in the battle has exceeded 50,000, and the Qin army will not exceed 20,000 when it is fully fought.

So far, only if he fights to the death and does not retreat, and completely buries the Qin army here, he does not believe that the offensive of the Qin army will be as strong as usual.

Once the Qin army is exhausted and the offensive is exhausted, it will be the best time for the Korean army to kill with one blow.

……

A touch of horror flashed in Yuan Tan's eyes, he didn't expect Ju Yi to be so crazy, he actually let the whole army press on him, and he didn't stop fighting the Qin army.

He knew very well that the current South Korean army only had a total of 300,000 troops, and once this army was killed in battle, South Korea's national strength would be greatly reduced and it would be devastated.

It's just that at this moment, Ju Yi is a general in the army, in charge of the 170,000 army of the South Korean army, even if he is a Korean son, he has no power to refute.

Besides, the military law is strict, and if he opposes Ju Yi at this moment, he will definitely be engaged in Ju Yi's military law.

The thought flickered in his heart, and Yuan Tan knew in his heart that he could no longer choose at this moment, and he could only accompany Ju Yi to go crazy.

As soon as he thought of this, Yuan Tan raised his head to the sky and roared, and said: "The general has an order: the Chinese army will take over the front army to kill the Iron Eagle Ruishi, and the rear army will take over the position of the Chinese army forward, and the army will all press on, and it will not die."

With Yuan Tan's roar, the five hundred guards behind him raised their arms and shouted.

"The general has an order: the Chinese army will take over the front army and kill the Iron Eagle Ruishi, and the rear army will take over the position of the Chinese army forward, and the army will all press on it, and it will not stop."

"The general has an order: the Chinese army will take over the front army and kill the Iron Eagle Ruishi, and the rear army will take over the position of the Chinese army forward, and the army will all press on it, and it will not stop."

"The general has an order: the Chinese army will take over the front army and kill the Iron Eagle Ruishi, and the rear army will take over the position of the Chinese army forward, and the army will all press on it, and it will not stop."

……

The huge sound of trumpets shook the heavens and the earth, strengthening the gradually weakening Korean offensive again, and at this moment, the Qin and Korean armies completely fell into a battle to the death.

The Qin army, led by Meng Peng, intended to cut through the Chinese army and kill Ju Yi and others, while the Korean army pressed on the whole army, intending to annihilate the Qin army.

……

"Poof!"

A shot stabbed a Han soldier to death, Meng Peng didn't care about the sweat and blood stains on his face, and rushed forward to kill, at this moment, he didn't know how many enemy soldiers he had killed.

His arms were sore, and the spear, which he used to wield with ease, became extremely heavy, and it took a lot of effort to stab each shot.

"The blood doesn't drain!"

Killing the Han soldier in front of him with one shot, Meng Peng looked up to the sky and snorted, his sore and weak arms seemed to have given birth to new strength at this moment.

This is the power of faith, when everything is desperate, and it can still fight.

For the Iron Eagle Warriors, no blood is shed, no truce is the truce, this is their motto, and it is the life motto that they need to practice all their lives.

"No truce!"

At this moment, Qin Jun's roar lost its original sharpness, but there was a touch of tragedy and fearlessness in it. Even if they are exhausted, they can still kill the enemy.

This fearlessness and tragedy rose, and the Qin army's slowed down offensive became sharp again, and there was no blood shed and no truce, which was their lifelong creed.

"Kill!"

……

The shouts of killing shook the heavens and the earth, and the wails continued to sound, accompanied by the fall of soldiers one by one, the neighing of war horses, and the battlefield was mixed up at this moment.

"General, the Qin army's offensive has suddenly become sharp, and it has already cut through the Chinese army and killed the rear army."

A flash of melancholy flashed in Yuan Tan's eyes, and he had to admit that this war was definitely the most tragic he had ever seen. There were corpses everywhere, horses wailing, and rivers of blood.

"According to the speed of the Qin army's attack, I'm afraid it won't take more than a quarter of an hour to break through the rear army's blockade."

Ju Yi's eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and he took a deep look at the battlefield, word by word, and said.

"The Qin army is unbreakable, this will be the last charge of the Qin army, once the rear army cannot be penetrated, the momentum will be lost, and the offensive and defensive momentum of the battlefield will definitely change."

Although Ju Yi was not seriously injured and died, he could not go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and it was precisely because he stood outside the bureau that he saw the strength and weakness of the armies on both sides clearly.

One blow and then three and three exhaustions!

Once the Qin army can't penetrate the rear army, the momentum of the Qin army will collapse at that time, and it will no longer be as strong as the sky. And at that moment, it will also be the time when the South Korean army turns defeat into victory.

"General, our army's physical strength is exhausted, and I am afraid that we will not be able to break the rear army of the South Korean army if we continue to attack, for the sake of today's plan, while the army is not in chaos, retreat!"

There was a solemnity in Bai Luo's eyes, and he knew in his heart that at this moment of the war, the Qin army's sharp edge had been lost, and he couldn't wait for sunset at all.

For now, there is only a retreat.

……

"Bai Luo, how many soldiers do our army still have to fight?"

Panting heavily, Meng Peng's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he said towards Bai Luo.

"General, I'm afraid it's less than 30,000."

……

This war broke out too suddenly, and the 70,000 Iron Eagle Sharps were less than 30,000 at the moment, and such a result shocked Meng Peng's heart.

The casualties are too great, and when this war ends, I am afraid that there will not be one out of ten of the 70,000 Iron Eagle Sharp Soldiers.

(End of chapter)