The fighting in the canyon can only be described as tragic, the king of Donghu insisted on this, and wanted to use his own strength to fight against the three clans to regain the glory of the past, how could he not spare people and finally die, the most trusted murderer on weekdays tried his last strength, and the arrow pierced the throat of the opponent's general and was hit by a saber at the same time, the camp of the king of Donghu was in chaos, and the three clans launched an offensive again and again.

The periphery of the canyon was completely occupied by the Zhao army, and the periphery of the Yan army was arrayed, except for the transportation of supplies, there were only 70,000 troops, and the combat power was relatively limited. ”

One person got up, "King, the spies report that the Zhao State has limited troops, so it is better to attack decisively, seize the important land of the canyon, and then unite the three clans to take Linzi directly." ”

"Yes, such an opportunity must not be missed."

The generals have asked for battle, once they defeat the Zhao State, they will definitely become famous all over the world, try to ask who is willing to lose such a great opportunity, King Yan nodded, "Since the generals have this confidence, pass on the order of the widow, the front army will move forward and quickly capture the mouth of the canyon!" ”

Occupy the mouth of the canyon Zhao army is only more than 10,000, from the camp layout and camp tents can be judged completely, the three clans killed, King Yan did not dare to enter the army, for the Zhao army has always been afraid, sent spies to investigate secretly, the Zhao army is less than 20,000 troops, and finally made up his mind.

The front army moved forward, the infantry marched forward in a formation with shields, and the forward battle suffered under the powerful bow and crossbow of the Zhao people, and the cavalry did not dare to step forward, and the spirit of fearlessness and indomitable spirit was completely lost, so the cavalry attack power can be imagined.

"Yan Jun!"

The guard Zhao Jun found the traces of the Yan army, most of his body shrank under the shield, and he cautiously pushed forward, Mu Chen couldn't help but laugh, "Just dare to come with this little guts, the cheetah battalion guards the mouth of the canyon, and the tiger battalion follows me to attack!" ”

The order was issued, the camp was quickly divided, most of them were cavalry, in order to distinguish them, they were simply named after the beasts, Mu Chen urged the horse to step forward, Zhao Jun's face revealed fortitude in the smoke, and the weapon was raised high, "Kill!" ”

The sound of killing came out, the cavalry launched in unison, the sound of horses' hooves intertwined with each other, the sound of drums in all directions, King Yan quickly stood up, his face showed a look of horror, and there was no figure of Zhao Jun, what he was afraid of was the sound of drums, the war drums of Zhao State launched an offensive, if it was one place, it would be fine, and now the drums completely surrounded the Yan army camp from all sides.

"What's going on!"

One person stepped forward, "Don't panic, the king must be a trick used by Zhao Kuo!" ”

"That's not right." King Yan shook his head, and vaguely heard a sound, rustling, that kind of sound was the most strange, far from being as loud as the shouting of killing, it did penetrate directly into the soul of people.

In the dense forest, a team of Zhao Jun slowly approached, one team, two teams, ten teams....quickly flashed from the dense forest, slowed down, and slowed down, even if they were careful enough, seventy or eighty thousand people still made a rustling sound when they marched, and they could even feel the whole valley trembling slightly when they were close to the ground.

"Alert, all on alert!"

King Yan let out a hoarse roar, the general rushed out, puzzled, 30,000 troops attacked the camp of the Zhao army, the camp of the king of Yan was less than 50,000 troops, the rear was full of grain and grass and siege equipment, the catapult was at the end, the manufacturing process of the Yan country was slightly simple and much more inferior, and the power must not be compared with the Zhao army.

"Alert!"

The generals shouted loudly on the horse, and the soldiers of the Yan army quickly pointed outward, staring at the dense forest with weapons in hand, and there was silence in front of them, only the dense forest, covered by tree branches, and the range of human vision must be limited.

Mu Chen led his troops to kill, and King Yan was also painstaking, in order to deal with the Zhao army's bow and crossbow, the strongest shield soldier was at the forefront of the camp, and the cavalry was originally located on both sides to echo, and he didn't want the cavalry camp to be afraid and turned inward, so it was equivalent to the shield soldiers in front, the cavalry in the rear, and then the bow and crossbow and spear array.

The contradiction suddenly became prominent, even if the shield could prevent the opponent's bow and crossbow, the cavalry was in the rear and could not launch an assault, the advantage was lost, the war horse blocked the view, the range of the crossbowmen was also affected, and the spearmen who cowered in the rear were even more useless.

The cavalry of the Zhao army was launched, and the drums resounded through the valley, and the rustling sound turned into a low sound of footsteps falling, and even the sound of breathing due to nervousness could be heard.

The outer camp was in chaos in an instant, and countless Zhao people suddenly killed, extremely fast, and the most incredible thing was that Zhao Jun fell directly from above, and his feet left the ground as if he was flying down from above.

If you look closely, it will be clear that the ropes connected above will be clear, Zhao Jun is using the ropes to approach quickly, the screams sounded, and King Yan got up again, "Where is the sound?" ”

"Rear, no, it should be the right!" The screams kept coming, and the directions were completely different, and the people around King Yan couldn't judge either.

"Beat the drums, the front army retreats."

Mu Chen led his troops to rush into the Yan army camp, the shield battalions were defeated, the war horses rushed in and crashed into the air, and the cavalry waved their weapons again and again as if they were in no man's land, and the rear shield soldiers moved backwards in their eyes, and the infantry only took a beating against the cavalry, and there was cavalry behind them.

"Don't retreat, those who retreat will be killed!"

The general of the shield battalion roared again and again, under the strong offensive of the Zhao people, the rout was difficult to reverse, the general had to turn around and follow the camp backwards, the leader of the cavalry camp looked embarrassed, according to common sense, it should naturally be dealt with by the cavalry camp, but he had no bottom in his heart, and in the face of the tiger and wolf, the Zhao army went out just to die, if it was the king of war, he would definitely blame.

"Rush!"

The shield soldiers were defeated, and the leader of the cavalry camp had to give an order, and there may be a glimmer of hope in the battle, even if he failed, at least he would not blame himself, and the cavalry was issued, and there were still shield soldiers in front of him, so he had to avoid and slowly step forward.

"Lao Tzu ran away before he had a good time, it's really boring, the brothers worked hard to send Yanren back to their hometown!"

"Kill!"

The Zhao army broke in, the backward shield soldiers were killed, the cavalry camps of the two sides were close, the armor, war horses, weapons, there was almost no difference, in order to enhance the strength, the king of Yan intended to train the strongest cavalry with the strongest attack power, and the equipment was also the most sophisticated, compared to the shield battalion, infantry battalion weapons, armor is mostly old.

The cavalry camps of the two sides are close, the victory is decided, the Zhao army is crazy to enter, and the sharp weapons have cut through the opponent's armor, especially the hundreds of horses in front, wearing black armor, the long sword in his hand is clean and neat, and the speed of the sword is even more amazing, the book explains that most of these people are Mo family swordsmen, after Zhao Kuo trained Mozi's swordsmanship has improved, and the cooperation between each other is even more tacit, the long sword flashed, the Yan cavalry fell off their horses, the middle sword part is almost the same, the Mo family pays attention to non-attack, although the Mo family has always been the same after the war, the hit part is not the key.

The four ambush soldiers were exhausted, Zhao Kuo, Zhang He, and Bai Ying each led 20,000 to enter from three directions, the front camp had 20,000 elites of Mu Chen, and the other side of the canyon was also covered with 30,000 ambush soldiers.

King Yan was so anxious that he paced back and forth, and galloped over, "King, the Zhao army is approaching the Chinese army camp when conquering the periphery!" ”

"Order the Donghu cavalry to meet the battle immediately."

King Yan suddenly remembered that there were still nearly 30,000 cavalry in the Donghu camp, how could he forget about this matter for a while, and only these barbarian cavalry could fight head-on with the Zhao army.

The people in the front camp of the Yan army turned on their horses, the drums were beating, and the cavalry leader was happy, it was the order of the Yan army to retreat, and he did not dare to delay, so he immediately turned his horse's head and retreated, and the bows and crossbows and infantry spread their legs and galloped back.

"General, the Yan army has run away!"

"Bad seeds!" Mu Chen restrained the war horse, and Zhao Kuo personally explained that if the Yan army came to attack, he could attack with all his strength, and once he retreated, he would immediately retreat to the mouth of the canyon.

"Go back, quick!"

A group of cavalry rushed straight to the Donghu camp, the camp tent had not yet been built, the old patriarch of the Jebe tribe frowned, the three tribes left with men and horses and there was no news, and the shouting of killing on the periphery shook the sky I don't know what the situation was, "Dad, fight or not?" ”

"Look again, don't worry!" The ginger is still old and spicy, and the young patriarch is a little uncontrollable.

At this time, the cavalry of the Yan army approached, and the leader urged the horse to come closer, "The king ordered your troops to immediately go out to fight and repel the Zhao army in the rear!" ”

The old patriarch looked at the visitor, "Is there a king's order?" ”

"The king's command? The matter is urgent, and it is too late to ask for it, and the patriarch had better send troops immediately, so as not to anger my king. ”

The old patriarch laughed, "Although there is a covenant, I just hope that the envoy will remember that the Donghu people have the rules of the Donghu people." ”

"Old thing, you're going to regret it!" That person usually has to give some face when he sees anyone by King Yan's side, and he doesn't want to come to the Jebe tribe to completely ignore it, and he is even more ashamed.

"Dad, this kind of villain should make him suffer some hardships!"

The old patriarch waved his hand, "God will clean him up, and the order will go down, and no one is allowed to participate in the war privately." ”

Without the support of the Donghu cavalry, King Yan could no longer sit still, the news kept coming, and the periphery was broken by the Zhao army, and now the three-way army is quickly approaching the Chinese army.

"In order to avoid any mistakes, please leave the king immediately!"

"The widow should take the lead and fight to the death!"

King Yan pulled out his long sword, how could he tolerate it left and right, some people knelt on the ground to admonish, some people cried bitterly, King Yan sighed, "That's it, I'll leave it to you here!" ”

20,000 elites protected King Yan and rushed out, and the Zhao army broke through the periphery, but simply did not form a siege, "Zhao Kuo!" "The person at the head of the Zhao army's camp is Zhao Kuo, leading the cavalry to conquer the opponent's rear camp, and King Yan's sharp eyes can see it at a glance, and he can't wait to rush forward immediately to kill the other party.

"Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, king, it's important to go first!"

"Okay, this widow will be avenged sooner or later."

King Yan urged the horse forward, the Zhao army camp also found that the oncoming Yan army, the cavalry launched, brandished weapons and went straight to the location of the king of Yan to kill, a general of the Yan army camp rushed out, and more than 10,000 soldiers followed closely behind, the king of Yan knew that there could not be any more delay, and urged the war horse to run towards the way he came.

The two war horses approached, the sword light flashed, and the general of the Yan army had not yet made a move, Zhao Kuo's sword momentum had arrived, and his body shook and fell from the horse, "Death to the one who stands in my way!" ”

Zhao Kuo roared angrily, his divine power was fully displayed, and a few people near him were so frightened that they turned pale and took off the weapons in their hands directly, the main general was killed in an instant, and the rear camp was in chaos in an instant.