Former close brothers, today life and death are fighting, now both dead, hatred, grievances, status, ability, talent, with the passing of life all a qiē completely meaningless.

Lu Ling had tears in his eyes, he just wanted to send his brother's body back to the altar, as for the future, maybe he would be lonely at the altar, and he could only be dusty about Zhao Kuo's ignorance and affection, after all, he didn't belong here, not at this time, and not in the future.

Standing up, I don't want to be nostalgic, I will only add more troubles, why is there reluctance in my heart at that moment, I can't help but turn back, Zhao Kuo stood there, looking at each other, able to read each other's eyes, there has been such a strange woman in my life.

A smile appeared on both of their faces at the same time, "King, cherish." ”

"I'd rather you call me Brother Zhao."

"Brother Zhao."

Shouts of killing rang out, Lu Ling turned around and left, returned to the altar, and never left.

The black devil spirit died, the black poisonous insect also died, and there was no longer any fear, and with an order, the siege army of Zhao State rushed up with all his strength, the terrain was dangerous, the speed was slow, and it was almost used with both hands and feet, and the thunderstorm shouted angrily, and the arrows fell from above the pass like a rain of black arrows.

The Zhao army camp was hit by arrows and suffered many casualties, the rear camp rushed up quickly, the ladders were erected one after another, and the shield spear in hand rushed upward, after many battles, the soldiers' legs stepped on it extremely fast, and the shield protected the body without affecting the speed at all.

There was a roar, hundreds of boulders rolled down above, from time to time someone was hit by the boulder and fell down, Hangu Pass was too dangerous, the soldiers rushed to the front and had spent most of their strength, and the upper defensive forces occupied the terrain and launched an attack from top to bottom.

"Catapult."

Crunch, crunch, hundreds of catapults forward, catapults are amazingly powerful, the disadvantage is that the flexibility is too poor, the transportation is difficult, the same worry about ambushes on the road, hundreds of catapults in turn, each catapult stands next to no less than ten people, one person holds the flag, the flag is shaking, everyone works together, the catapult pulls down hard, and the boulder is placed on it steadily.

"Vote."

The arm was released, the boulder was thrown into the air, and there was a sound on the Hangu Pass, and the boulder smashed on it and raised puffs of smoke and dust, and the siege camp below seized the opportunity to attack quickly.

"Thorn."

Just when the Zhao army was about to attack the pass, the soldiers holding spears above jumped out quickly, this style of play was the most common, and it was the most effective to deal with the siege infantry.

The battle was fierce, from early morning to sunset, and both sides had casualties and temporarily withdrew their troops.

The dead corpses on the edge of Hangu Pass, the blood stains on the pass, the original level pass is also broken, the power of the Zhao army's catapult is amazing, the improved range is far more than the ordinary catapult, the boulder is thrown from below and falls above the pass, and the flesh and blood cannot be stopped at all.

"General, this is not a way, you have to find a way."

Thunderstorm's face was gloomy, and he took his relatives and guards to check them one by one, and the wails were endless, most of them were broken by boulders, and the heavy casualties were heartache, if he couldn't come up with a way to break the enemy, Zhao Jun smashed it like this, and his tens of thousands of horses would die in less than a month, the most important thing was that it was not worth dying, and he would rather rush down and kill a happy one, and he was also unwilling to shrink here to make meatloaf.

"Stay here and wait for me to see Wang Qian."

Thunderstorm strode down the pass, more than ten people below have been waiting, thunderstorm nodded, all henchmen rushed straight to Wang Qian's camp, Wang Jian was also distressed, check the marching map, the dangerous position below was completely occupied by the Zhao army, at this time out of the battle is not good for the Qin army, blindly defending is not a long-term solution, and what should be good.

Kicking and kicking, footsteps sounded, Wang Jian raised his head, and then there was a thunderstorm roar, the thunderstorm was naturally loud, and it was a hot temper, and when he came to the camp, he was stopped and suddenly became angry. "Get out of the way, Lao Tzu wants to see General Wang."

The guards are not afraid, this is the rule of the barracks, it can't be bad, and they won't blame themselves if something happens, "No one is allowed to enter the camp without the general's instructions." ”

"Fart, Lao Tzu is the master of Hangu Pass and will thunderstorm."

"Everybody has to be by the rules."

"Rules, that's the rules." Thunderstorm was angry, kicked out, the man kicked directly, thunderstorm stepped forward, the man suddenly jumped up, covered the injury with one hand, "Can't enter." ”

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu slaughtered you."

"Stop." Thunderstorm pulled out the long sword at his waist, the guards were not afraid at all, this courage is also worthy of admiration, Wang Jian quickly came to the front, made a look, and the guards hurriedly stepped forward to block in front of the thunderstorm, the strong dragon does not press the head snake, Wang Jian understands, the thunderstorm has been stationed here for many years, and there are many fierce generals under him, and now he is inevitably angry by himself, as long as it does not affect the overall situation, he can only let it do.

"General Lei, such a big temper, it's all because Wang Jian didn't make it clear, others can't, General Lei can go in and out at any time."

Thunderstorm snorted coldly, Wang Jian also knows how to be a man, "It's all blame for Thunderstorm's impatience, this brother is good, Thunderstorm admires." ”

Wang Jian laughed, "General Lei laughed, don't say that it was a few hits, even if he really killed someone, General Ben would not blame him, he spoke inside." ”

Thunderstorm stepped in, "General Wang, Thunderstorm is fast, today's battle is aggrieved, it's not a way to fight like this, how to deal with tomorrow's battle?" ”

Wang Jian nodded, "The Japanese general will personally go to battle." ”

"No, the general appoints the commander for the king, once it loses, the army's spirit is unstable, this matter must not be."

Wang Jian sighed, "This is also a helpless move, Zhao Kuo's subordinates are like clouds, only Wang Jian personally has a chance of winning." After Wang Jian finished speaking, he peeked at the thunderstorm, although this person has a bad temper, his temperament is very straight, compared to those people, he would rather deal with this kind of straight character.

"Lei is not talented, and he is willing to fight the Zhao army on behalf of the general."

"Are you sure you will win?"

Thunderstorm laughed, "The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and Thunderstorm can only try his best to repay the king's kindness, and he doesn't dare to support it." ”

Wang Jian shook his head, "Once the general is injured, Wang Jian can't bear it." ”

"Why don't you let me try."

The thunderstorm camp stood up one person, not among the main generals, the clothes were extremely strange, and the thunderstorm recruited three strange people, among which the black demon spirit Wenqing was good at Gu arts, and finally died under the thunderstorm flying blade.

"General Lei, who is this person?"

"Lei's account is surnamed Zhang Mingjiao."

Wang Jian nodded, looked at the person, the figure was thin, his hands had been shrunk in his sleeves, he saw Wen Qing using strange arts that day, manipulating poison to kill people invisibly, I don't know what this person is capable of, "How to break the enemy?" ”

The man sneered, "We'll know tomorrow when we fight." ”

"Okay."

The sky was bright, and two teams of people flashed out of Hangu Pass, each team was no less than 10,000 people, lined up along the mountain, and a person flashed out of the left and right sides of the camp, and there was no weapon in his hand, it was the person of yesterday.

"Let Mu Chen meet him."

"Wait a minute, general, and wait for me to take his life."

There were hundreds of generals in the Zhao army's camp, and the former army generals rushed out of the camp with a young general, with armor on his body, holding a spear and being particularly energetic, not waiting for Mu Chen to fight, urging the horse to come to the front, and the spear pointed, "Oh, report the name, the nameless ghost under the master." ”

"Zhang Jiao."

"Remember clearly, Zhang Ye, the deputy general of the Zhao Army, took your dog's life."

Zhang Ye speared out, the distance was getting closer and closer, the man did not move at all on the horse, his arm was raised, a puff of black smoke came out of his sleeve, and with a miserable scream, Zhang Ye's body fell from the warhorse.

"What's going on!"

The sudden change protruded, everyone in the front army opened their mouths wide, Zhang Ye was also a fierce general, even if he faced the Qin army masters, he at least had the power of self-preservation, but now he didn't see it clearly at all, and he fell off his horse and died in response.

"Okay."

Everyone on Hangu Pass applauded in unison, and the thunderstorm was secretly proud, looking at Wang Qian's camp, the two camps each occupied a certain area, and some things were deeply rooted and could not be changed.

Wang Jian nodded again and again, "It's really a strange person." Taking someone's life in an instant, Wang Jian asked himself if he couldn't do it.

Zhang Jiao laughed, "Whoever is not afraid of death should let the horse come." ”

"Let me come."

A fast horse rushed out, Mu Chen said, "Who is this person?" ”

"Former adjutant general Feng Shuang."

Feng Shuang and Zhang Ye have a very good relationship in private, seeing Zhang Ye's tragic death, the spear is killed, as long as the weapon is mainly spears during the Warring States Period, guns are extremely rare, a roar rushed to the front, Zhang Jiao snorted coldly, his arm was raised, and everyone in the rear finally saw clearly, a black smoke shot out of his sleeve, the black smoke seemed to have spirituality, and instantly changed direction to entangle Feng Shuang, Feng Shuang's body shook from side to side, the spear took off his hand, and his body fell with a shake.

Killing the two fierce generals of the Zhao army in an instant, Zhang Jiao was even more meaningful, "Who dares to fight again?" ”

"Retire for now."

With an order, the Zhao army camp retreated, "Kill." ”

Zhang Jiao urged the horse to kill, and the camp behind him rushed out, and the banner moved, and the Zhao army quickly retreated, with a great tendency to rout, Wang Jian stood on it, "General Lei, collect the troops immediately." ”

Lei Meng disagreed, "The Zhao army was defeated, and it was the time for a big pursuit at this time, why did the troops retreat?" ”

Wang Ling said: "There is a huge difference in strength, the Zhao army is just retreating, not defeated, and forcing the attack at this time will only be planned by the Zhao army." ”

Thunderstorm laughed, "General Wang's move will inevitably increase the morale of others and destroy his own prestige." ”

Wang Ling was helpless, the thunderstorm was so arrogant, he had fought with the Zhao army that day, and it was far from being as simple as what he saw in front of him, if it was really late, he pedaled and went straight to the top of the pass.

"General."

Thunderstorm's face was gloomy, after all, the other party was the main general of the king's own order, it was not good to fall out, Wang Jian climbed to a high place, snatched the wooden stick in the hands of the soldiers, and the war drums sounded.

"Kill."

The middle of the Zhao army camp retreated, and the cavalry on both sides quickly changed their positions, and when the opponent's camp approached, the left and right camps suddenly killed, and the big array changed instantly.

"Retreat."

Retreating without a fight is the next step, the Qin army camp is in chaos, the elite cavalry on both sides entered, the drums were beating, Wang Jian slowly put down the wooden stick in his hand, looking at the chaos below, it was still too late, and the 20,000 elites were swallowed by the Zhao army in an instant.

Zhang Jiao used a strange spell to kill, his arm was raised, black smoke bursts, and there were bursts of screams everywhere he passed, and the strange black smoke quickly returned to his sleeve after killing, and the black smoke seemed to be endless, and the color of the black smoke became thicker and thicker as the killing black smoke became more and more intense.

The Zhao army did not pursue, the pass opened, and the horned wolf fled back, getting off his horse and gasping for breath, even if he had a strange skill, it was just as dangerous to face thousands of troops, especially those arrows that flew inadvertently.

"It's a shame to let that guy run away."

"Next time, call the second baby, and keep him with an arrow to see the king of Hades."