All the sins were reflected in the firelight, and the weapons in his hands kept stabbing at the people, and everyone had only one thought in their minds, killing each other, only in this way could they live, the benevolence on the battlefield was too pedantic, and a figure stood on a high place looking down, surrounded by the corpses of the soldiers of the Zhao army who had been hit by rockets.

Zhang Liang bent down, the dead soldier in front of him was only seventeen or eighteen years old, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, his face was hideous, and there was only pain left at the last moment of his life, what should he do to calm down this fight and restore the life of the dead people, Zhang Liang was stunned there, and suddenly a figure rushed closer, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight to Zhang Liang's chest, Zhang Liang's body turned back, almost instinctively, and the long sword in his hand pierced into the opponent's vital point.

The corpse fell to the ground, Zhang Liang's palm was released, and he didn't dare to face it, the benevolence in his heart was completely replaced by evil at that moment, because of greed, because women did not hesitate to speak ill of each other, what happened to him, why did he keep guarding that tranquility so lightly and was broken.

The battle in the upper camp can only be described as tragic, and the attack on the upper camp is also the elite of the Donghu army, including Wang Wei, who is under the old Donghu king, in order to make it easier to control, Wang Wei is divided into a team of 1,000 people and divided into various camps, and the old patriarch of the Jebe tribe is also painstaking.

As soon as Wang Wei came out, the momentum was completely different, the formation was closer, taking into account each other, holding weapons and rushing forward to kill, Mu Chen was in and out, and the number of guards behind him was getting smaller and smaller, so he didn't dare to be careless, and waved his weapons to kill a few people to urge the horse to kill.

"It's General Mu!"

The other generals of the camp showed joy, such a fight was too dangerous, everyone pinched a sweat, and the Donghu cavalry behind them chased closely, several people urged the horse forward, and the cavalry behind them launched.

"It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure."

Mu Chen easily shook off his opponent, turned his horse's head, and the chasing cavalry in the rear retreated, and the people could see clearly on the horse, and countless crossbow arrows were aimed at him in the rear of the infantry camp, and if he forcibly approached everyone, he would only become a target.

"General, it's too risky, please focus on the overall situation!"

Mu Chen nodded, "In formation, the cavalry responds left and right, and someone dares to approach Lao Tzu and shoot him to death." ”

This is the most terrible thing about the Zhao army, although the combat power is stronger than the Donghu people, it is always limited, the weapon has no eyes, so the frontal fight must be to kill the enemy a thousand and lose eight hundred, the array to meet the enemy is completely different, there is a shield in front to block the opponent's arrows, once the cavalry approaches the powerful crossbow arrows of the Zhao army, the consequences can be imagined.

The Zhao army stopped the offensive, the Donghu cavalry also stopped, the two camps looked at each other, the fire in the front military camp tent gradually extinguished, and a white rose in the sky, and the fierce battle lasted all night.

"Come here if you have the guts!"

"Gutsless rats."

Zhao Jun shouted in unison, and there were many humiliating words, and there were very few Donghu people who were proficient in Zhao Chinese, but it could be judged from the other party's expression that it must not be a good word.

"Patriarch, please allow me to lead the team to rush over, the Zhao people will never forgive."

The man shook his head, the casualties in the battle were too great, seeing that the sky was bright, the strength of the Zhao army was far above him, and the cavalry camp was also not a few, and it would be detrimental to himself if he continued to entangle.

"Don't be reckless, otherwise you'll only fall for the tricks of the Zhao people."

The two sides of the camp confronted, the middle camp was different, Zhao Kuo led the troops to kill, the left and right elites were exhausted, and the disadvantages of the Donghu camp were fully revealed, the Donghu King was scheming, this night attack wanted to defeat the Zhao army in one fell swoop, and it was best if he could take the opportunity to hit the Zhao army hard, even if he couldn't do the same, the middle camp was the main force of the Zhao army, and it was not an opponent to fight hard, so he simply used the weak to the strong, and the camps on both sides were more elite, and the strength of the middle camp was weaker.

"Something is strange!"

Zhao Kuo led the troops to pursue, the Donghu cavalry retreated, the Yan border defense was long and narrow, so it was the most difficult to defend, especially in the face of the flexible and astonishing speed of the Donghu cavalry, after a fight, the other party retreated, and the sound of shouting and killing on the upper side was also weakened, but the lower camp was different, and the shouting and killing sound was getting farther and farther.

"Immediate reinforcements to the lower battalion."

Bai Ying led the crowd to arrive, and the Donghu cavalry finally broke through the middle barrier after repeated attacks, thousands of defenders died tragically, and the two generals fought until the last moment to die under the combined attack of the other party.

"Suffered!"

Bai Ying's eyes widened, and the Donghu cavalry ran straight to the lower road, which was where the army's grain and grass camp was located, and it was really puzzling that Zhao Kuo would spread the grain and grass in the weakest camp.

The art of war is cloudy, the real is virtual, the virtual is real, only in this way can the virtual and the real be difficult to distinguish and make the opponent elusive, as for how the Donghu cavalry knows the location of the grain and grass camp, it is puzzling.

Erdona sneaked out of the camp tent, untied the reins of the war horse, flew on the horse and ran straight to the middle, the whole camp was focused on the battle ahead, no one cared, and a team of people flashed out of the same shadows, and the leader was born with a thief's eyebrows, "Do it neatly and burn the Zhao people!" ”

"Big brother, don't worry, this kind of thing is good for brothers."

The fire was taken out, and everyone quickly lit it with torches in their hands, and a war horse neighed, and the group was startled, and their eyes were relieved, and the person who came was Erdona, "Why did you come here when you weren't in the camp?" ”

Erdona recognized that her brother was a personal guard by her father's side and was eventually killed in battle, and she was grateful for this kindness and promoted her brother to remain in the personal guard.

The man's eyes rolled, "Princess, where are you going?" ”

"I'm asking you, there's a battle ahead, what do you people want to do with torches?"

"What can you do, of course, to avenge the dead Donghu people."

"Revenge? What revenge? ”

"Why bother talking nonsense with this woman, just capture it and hand it over to the patriarch!"

"Yes, this has been with Zhao Kuo for a long time, her soul has become dirty, and she is not worthy of being a Donghu person at all."

Under the torches, several people took out daggers one after another, and Erdona only figured out at this time that these people were going to take advantage of the chaos to burn the Zhao military camp tent, the battle in front was tight, once the fire in the rear would inevitably affect the overall situation, and even cause panic, such a thing would never be allowed to happen, and it could be regarded as doing one thing for the king.

"Have you all forgotten that the people who killed our tribe were their own people, not the Zhao people, and my father also died at the hands of the three tribes."

"Even then it is the same thing for the Donghu people themselves, how can the Zhao people intervene, once the Zhao army succeeds this time, all the Donghu tribes will be slaughtered by the Zhao people, and this kind of thing must not be allowed to happen."

"I believe in Erdona, I believe in the king, I will not do that."

The person at the head snorted coldly, "King Zhao has given you enough benefits, and he is naturally willing to speak for him, what can we get, the blood of the Donghu people flows in the blood, and we will never be slaves of the Zhao people." ”

"Let it go, your plan will not succeed, Erdona will not allow you to do so."

"Kill her."

The two figures approached one left and one right, the dagger in his hand flashed with cold light, Erdona mentioned the horse, the short sword in his hand attacked the momentum, a miserable scream, the sword in the shoulder of the person was bleeding, and the other person was even more miserable, some things are just so coincidental, Erdona raised the horse's front hooves, most of them read the master's mind, the hooves kicked out directly, the person kicked directly and lay on the ground, the strength of which can be imagined.

"Waste, let me do it."

The leader of the face was angry, the two men couldn't even get a woman, it was really a loss of face for the Donghu man, the torch was thrown to his companion, the dagger in his hand flicked, the figure jumped up and rushed straight to Erdona's location, Erdona could only retreat, the road ahead was completely blocked by people, the space in the camp was limited, the left hand led the horse, the right hand sword protected the body, the leader of the person shot a lot faster, the body fell and bounced again, the dagger slashed at Erdona's legs.

With a ding, a person rushed out diagonally, Erdona's face was happy, "Strategist, be careful, these people have bad intentions and want to burn down the back camp!" ”

The person who came was Zhang Liang, standing on a high place and seeing the Donghu cavalry entering, the entire border pass completely became a hell on earth, the king was right, there was only one way to change this ending, and he had no intention of looking down the steps to return to the back camp, it was a coincidence, the screams came, Zhang Liang was nearby, worried that something would come forward to check, it didn't matter when he saw that Erdona was in distress, the whole person rushed out directly, and the long sword took the opponent's dagger offensive.

Zhang Liang's swordsmanship is limited, what he has learned is only superficial, walking around is just for self-defense, the shape is in danger and cannot be thought about, the speed of a sword is obviously faster than usual, there is only one thought in his heart, no one is allowed to hurt Erdona, even if it is worth risking his life.

"Another one."

"The military advisor goes first, these people can handle it." Ertona reminded that as a military advisor, it is okay to give advice, and this kind of fight is useless at all.

"There is Zhang Liang in anyone, and no one can hurt the princess in the slightest." Zhang Liang's eyes are firm, no matter how much it costs, he will definitely be able to do it.

The man looked up and down, Zhang Liang looked elegant, dressed in a scholar's shirt, and didn't want to be a hero here, "Interesting, I originally thought I was following Zhao Kuo, but now there is another man, it's funny, it's really funny." ”

"It's okay to insult Erdona, no one is allowed to insult the king."

Ertona raised her eyebrows angrily, and the long sword in her hand was aimed at the person, insulting the reputation of the king, absolutely not, it hurts, it really hurts, Zhang Liang's left hand couldn't help but put it in his heart, originally thought that he could see it, after all, he couldn't force it, but at this moment it was finally clear that he could deceive a qiē, and he really couldn't deceive his heart.

Zhang Liang rushed like a madman, the long sword in his hand slashed indiscriminately, the man retreated again and again, this kind of play is terrifying, and it is impossible to see how the other party will make the sword next, just like a headless fly, even if the head is broken and the blood flows.

The sound of the horn sounded, this kind of sound is all too familiar, Erdona's eyes fell into the distance, it was dawn, and a burst of smoke rose from the camp tent, it was the horn of the retreat of the Donghu people, and the horn of attack was relatively more urgent.

"Let's go, it's not worth dying here for a madman and a shameless woman."

Erdona urged the horse to rush out, and these scum were absolutely not allowed to leave, the sound of the horse's hooves approached, and the leader looked sideways, his eyes were full of disgust, and with a flick of his wrist, the dagger in his hand hit Erdona.

"Be careful!"

Zhang Liangfen rushed forward regardless of his body, his body blocked in front of Erdona, the man snorted coldly and quickly disappeared into the camp, and a tingling pain came.