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Where do these inexplicable ringtones come from? It happened to be issued when the Qin army was approaching, could it really be that God intended to help Zhao Kuo!

In the book, it is implied that Lü Buwei pulled the sword god Cao Qiu Dao, secretly trained people, and waited for the opportunity to launch a night attack, this moment finally came, the four major swordsmen each led a team of black-clothed swordsmen to approach secretly, and their bodies were attached to the ground to avoid being discovered, the fire was extinguished and he got up again, and he could see clearly by the light of the opponent's torches, the front was the defense camp of the Zhao army, with limited troops, and the back was a large array of catapults, and there were tents on both sides.

There is nothing wrong with this layout, but one point, once the opponent suddenly enters, the left and right camps cannot quickly form a counterattack, and the catapult camp will inevitably be damaged, and the soldiers behind them who are responsible for controlling the catapult have limited combat effectiveness.

There is another point, fear, once the other party breaks through the defense and enters the camp, the fire is together, the whole camp is bound to be chaotic, no one knows what is happening, people are mostly full of fear of the unknown, especially at night, once this fear spreads, it will inevitably form a rout, even if Zhao Kuo has the ability, it is useless.

Lu Buwei also had such a plan, first showed weakness, and launched an offensive at night, the black-clothed swordsman approached, his body bent down, only a few feet away from the Zhao Jun camp, and it only took a few steps to rush up and raise the sword and fall directly to solve it, but unfortunately it was wrong, the moment the footsteps were raised, a special sound sounded under his feet, the sound was crisp and spread quickly, someone lowered his head, and a rope was wrapped around his feet, and there were many strange round things hanging on the rope, and the strange sound was coming from inside.

"Oh no, Zhao Jun must be alert and kill in."

"Kill."

The long sword was picked up, the camp was launched instantly, the bell did not stop, those copper bells were also carefully prepared by Zhao Kuo, and the arrangement was even simpler, just arrange the string of bell ropes in front of the front army camp, once someone approached, the attention was completely on the guard camp, and they would not pay attention to the feet, once they stepped on it, the bell rang loudly.

The former army was alert, quickly joined the formation, the previous defense was indeed a little lax, more than 20 days passed, the Qin army just defended to the death, this battle is inevitably the same as the usual time of the year, a dozen is a few years, so the most test of endurance.

The torch was raised quickly, and it was clearly visible in the light, and the black-clothed swordsman with a sharp blade had approached, "Thorn." The defenders of Zhao State in front of the camp quickly gathered, their bodies next to each other, their spears raised, and they formed an indestructible defense with their bodies, killing them the moment the other party rushed closer.

The spears stabbed out one after another, "Leap." "The black-clothed swordsman moved flexibly, seeing that the other party was rushing in formation, it was undeniable that Zhao Kuo was extremely strict in governing the army on weekdays, and this moment also played a role, and he was not chaotic in the face of the black-clothed swordsman who suddenly appeared in front of him, these are all things that need to be tempered on the battlefield countless times to form, and they also require strict military discipline.

The black-clothed swordsman in front of him turned downward, and the swordsman approaching in the rear jumped up instantly, and jumped up with his feet on the body of his companion, the purpose was very simple, in this way, he fell directly behind the Zhao army's camp, as long as he could do it, his body fell to the ground and instantly reflexively took out the sword, and the Zhao army's spear array would inevitably collapse.

The black shadow of the Dao Dao jumped out, his leg strength was amazing, and the long sword in his hand was protected in front of him, even if he held the spear Zhao Jun and stabbed upward, he also had the power of self-preservation.

Most of the spears in the hands of Zhao Jun stabbed forward, the opponent's timing was just right, the rear camp approached quickly, and there was no formation of formation, if the two spearmen rushed out together, this kind of jumping over the opponent's defense could not take effect, and the person in the air was equal to directly facing the spear in the hand of the rear camp, just stabbing upward, and falling was equal to falling directly on the tip of the spear.

"Kill."

The black-clothed swordsman landed on the ground, and there was still a distance to reinforce the camp quickly, his body fell and reflexively took out the sword at the same time, the action was neat and uniform, and the effect was immediately obvious, rushing in front of hundreds of people The spear formation suffered heavy losses, and almost at the same time, the body bent down and the swordsman rolled forward, avoiding the spear and at the same time the long sword in his hand swept towards the opponent's leg.

There was an offensive in front and back, there was no way to avoid it, the screams were non-stop, breaking through the first complete defense of the front army, the black-clothed swordsman quickly killed, the sword flashed, and the front army of Zhao had to retreat.

"Only take the Zhao army camp, quickly."

The shouts of killing were everywhere, Zhao Kuo's figure was close, the guards behind him followed, the generals of the left and right camps were waiting, in front of him was the location of the thunderbolt car, the torches were lit one after another, and it was clear that the black pressure was rushing from the opposite side, and the sky was too dark to quickly judge how many people and horses the other party had.

"Left and right."

Under an order, the left and right camps quickly interspersed, the shields were lined up, the spears were in hand, the bows and crossbows were also ready, the cavalry were on the horses, the copper bell early warning did help Zhao Kuo, just prepared, the other party had rushed to the front, the long swords hit the shield, the shield used in the hands of Zhao Jun in front was not wooden, although the long sword was sharp, it could not be split directly, the offensive was instantly blocked, and the sharp spear pierced out through the gap in the shield, this style of play in the Zhao army camp did not know how many times to practice.

Lu Buwei's figure appeared, and there was a person standing on the side who was Cao Qiu Dao, looking at the battle situation below, he also frowned, the speed of Zhao Jun's reaction was amazing, it was originally to directly kill, and then create chaos, once the other party lined up, it was undoubtedly a fool's dream to capture the Zhao army camp with 10,000 swordsmen alone.

There is only one best way to defeat the Zhao army, the easiest is the simplest, and the most difficult is the same, it is that person who let Zhao Guo survive the crisis to be as strong as it is today, and everyone who writes here must know that that person is Zhao Kuo.

How many people once wanted to take Zhao Kuo's life, from the original swordsman Lian Jin to the later Julu Hou Zhao Mu, the fierce horse thief leader Wei Mu encountered along the way, and then to Bai Qi, Lü Buwei and others, all of them were among the best players, and in the end, except for Lü Buwei, who is now in Xianyang, they all died.

Is this fate, destined to be the enemy of Zhao Kuo, and indeed get the same fate?

If this is the case, it is unknown whether Lü Buwei will change his original mind, and at this time, for the sake of the secret in his heart, he will do whatever it takes to get rid of Zhao Kuo and defend the Qin State.

"What do you think, sir?"

Lu Buwei looked at Cao Qiu Dao, shouting and killing, although Zhao Jun reacted quickly to form a formation, the attack of the black-clothed swordsman did not decrease at all, and they cooperated with each other tacitly, after ten days of training by the sword god, their own understanding of the sword was improved to a completely different realm, which is incomparable, how many people can not guess the mystery in a lifetime, for some people, a word or a look is enough.

This is the reason why most people in the world like to worship famous teachers.

"It's breakable."

There are only two words, so it is most in line with Cao Qiu Dao's personality, obsessed with swords all his life, and he doesn't want to put too much thought on the world, many things try to choose simple, simple may not have no effect, just like Zhao Kuo felt the sword momentum from swordsmanship, the simpler it is, the more difficult it is to control.

"Turn." r1058

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