The Qin army chased after them, and along the way, the Zhao army showed wolf bèi, discarding items everywhere, it must have been because they left too hastily, a group of Zhao soldiers and horses appeared in front, and the cavalry launched one after another, the sound of horse hooves was bursting, and the Zhao army camp in front was in a state of panic.

"Run."

"Escape, the Qin people are chasing after you."

There was a lot of noise, Zhao Jun spread his legs and galloped forward, if it was flat ground, he couldn't run the war horse with two legs alone, it was so strange to say, it was such a coincidence, a dense forest appeared in front, Zhao Jun quickly ran in, with the help of the dense forest figure quickly disappeared, and the cavalry in front of him approached and stopped.

"Why stop?" The leader of the former army urged his horse to approach and shouted.

"The subordinates are worried that the Zhao army will be ambushed halfway."

"Put your mother's fart, Zhao Ren is too late to run, pursue immediately, who dares to slow down and ask his head to move."

"Up."

The soldiers had no choice but to urge the horses to rush in, and the weapons were raised, and there were many people in the front army who fought fiercely with Zhao Kuo that day, and they had seen the cunning of the Zhao people, and they were a little more cautious invisibly.

The sunlight penetrated into the dense forest, countless phantoms fell on the ground, and the cavalry who rushed to the front camp couldn't help frowning, and the Zhao army suddenly disappeared in front of him, if it wasn't for the messy footprints left on the ground, it would be impossible to imagine that not long ago, there were Zhao people here.

"Big brother, to chase or not to chase?"

"If you don't chase it, I'm afraid you won't die in the hands of Zhao Ren, damn, it's really breathless, chase."

The cavalry in front continued to advance, and as they went deeper, the dense forest became darker and darker, and even a chill was exuding.

According to the speed of the war horse, it is completely possible to catch up, and then look at the shadow of the shaking tree in front of you, where is there still the figure of Zhao Jun, "What a ghost!" ”

"Big brother, I'm afraid I'm going to reach the Tianguan range if I chase it again."

The black-faced man at the head looked back, most of them ran too quickly, and the rear cavalry camp was far behind, "It's okay, stay on guard." ”

As soon as the voice fell, suddenly a strange sound sounded in the dense forest, his eyes widened, and he finally saw that black arrows shot out of the dense forest, and before he could even make a sound reminder, his throat was directly pierced by the arrows.

Puff puff, the cavalry in front was instantly killed and wounded, "There is an ambush, retreat." ”

It's already late, the war horse has just started, hundreds of figures have fallen from the trees, the body relies on the power of the rope to go down quickly, the long sword stabs out, dressed in black, the action is weird, and the killing is clean and neat, it is the most feared team under Zhao Kuo's account, the Black Devil Guard.

The panicked war horse kept running, and the black shadow arm quickly disappeared with a pull, leaving only a few hundred corpses of the Qin army in the entire dense forest.

"This Sun Dazui, don't let Lao Tzu catch you."

The leader of the front army cursed in his mouth, and the speed of the people in charge of the front camp suddenly accelerated, and the rear cavalry camp could not keep up, so they could only find it all the way according to the horseshoe prints on the ground.

"General, over there."

There was a burst of neighing, dozens of war horses rushed closer, their backs were round and their legs were strong, and their manes were raised high on their necks when their legs ran, and they were definitely the purest Qin war horses.

"Speed up."

There is only one panicked war horse, there is only one explanation, for everyone who has experienced dozens of battles and battles, this situation can be quickly extracted from those miserable memories.

That's right, there are corpses all over the ground, a lot of them, responsible for the front pathfinding camp, there are one hundred and thirty people, all of them are cavalry elites, and there are only one hundred and thirty corpses left at this time.

"It's a trick of the Zhao people, the purpose is to make us give up chasing and catch up, so it's more certain that Zhao Kuo is dead, and the Zhao country will be destroyed, give me a rush."

The cavalry launched one after another, a burst of smoke and dust passed, and the elite figure of the black devil appeared on the lush trees, carrying a bow and crossbow, holding a murderous sword, and the entire dense forest was arranged with no less than a thousand black devil elites, which was an extremely terrifying force, once the offensive was unfavorable, passing through the dense forest again, waiting for only death.

"It's coming!"

The sound of horses' hooves approached, and on the periphery of the dense forest, the army of Zhao had already set up a formation, and at the moment when the opponent's cavalry rushed out of the dense forest, the archers in front of him quickly launched, and a burst of random shots, more than 1,000 people who rushed out of the dense forest were killed instantly.

The screams came out, the leader of the cavalry was still in the dense forest, the woods blocked the view and could not see what was happening in front of him, judging from the screams, he must have encountered Zhao Jun, so he had to urge the rear camp to rush forward again and again.

The front army found that the speed of the Zhao army's large array suddenly slowed down, the rear cavalry kept moving forward, the camp instantly became crowded, and a burst of arrows fell, and the cavalry in front kept waving the spears in their hands to try to resist, and the lucky ones were able to shoot down instantly in the arrow hit, but unfortunately luck would not be able to get rid of the god of death, and the second arrow was shot later.

"Death to those who retreat."

Nearly 10,000 cavalry were crowded together, and the leader held a long sword and cursed angrily, all of them were in vain, "Kill." ”

The peripheral Zhao army launched at the same time, most of them were infantry armed with spears, and the cavalry of the Qin army in front rushed out quickly, barely allowing a little space, popping and popping, hundreds of ropes bounced up from the ground, and just a moment before the Zhao spear array approached, the cavalry fell off their horses one after another, waiting for only sharp spears.

Without any hesitation, the spear stabbed down hard, and when he fell to the ground, Qin Bing's eyes widened, his hands clutched, blood kept gushing out from the corners of his mouth, and his body fell down with a shock.

"Kill."

Holding spears Zhao infantry rushed closer, spears raised and rushed forward to kill, the Qin cavalry array had no advantage at this time, the cavalry crowded together, as the Zhao army approached the camp and there was chaos, and the war horses trampled on each other.

"Retreat, quickly."

The cavalry leader shouted again and again, the rear camp turned around quickly, a qiē is really late, please enter the urn, the Zhao army has already laid down layers of killing machines, and deliberately showed weakness along the way, just to make the Qin people believe that the Zhao army fell into a panic and fled without a fight, so he would not care about the chase regardless of a qiē, and even did not care about the terrain along the way, those places where ambushes could be hidden.

As soon as the rear army turned around, a burst of arrows fell, hiding in the dense forest, the black magic elite followed suit, and the front and rear were attacked by the enemy, and the cavalry with the fastest speed was blocked in the middle at this time, and everyone was slaughtered.

"If you don't want to die, rush out with Lao Tzu."

The leader of the cavalry of the Qin army led more than 1,000 people to return the same way, and lowered his body, so that he could avoid the attack of the Zhao army's bow and arrow to the greatest extent, and the terrible thing was not the bow and arrow, the rope appeared again, and those ghost-like figures fell, and the movements were flexible, and people waved their long swords on it, instantly cutting through the neck of the Qin cavalry.

The drums sounded, the ambushes on both sides were exhausted, and three teams of men and horses also flashed on both sides of the dense forest, Mu Chen, who was holding a broad-bladed sword on the left, and Li Mu, the 61st general on the right, led the elite of the Zhao army, as for the middle road, it was even more remarkable, although the face of a person was slightly pale, but the momentum between the eyebrows made people dare not underestimate it, it was Zhao Kuo.

"Zhao Kuo, it's impossible."

Everyone grew their mouths, the thunderstorm turned around, the old man surnamed Wen also had wide eyes, Zhao Kuo was not dead, he appeared alive in front of him, not only that, Zhao Jun took the opportunity to show weakness to attract the Qin army out of the pass to attack, and the shouting of killing between the two levels shook the sky, and it was impossible to distinguish which camp was attacked.

"Every qiē is a lie, and no one can break the old man's soul snatching technique."

"What a soulsnatcher."

Zhao Yi urged the horse to flash out from behind him, holding the soul-attracting bell, shaking it gently, a gust of cold wind hit, and several black shadows rose on the ground, which were souls that had died on the battlefield, and the black figure quickly approached and grabbed Qin Jun's neck with both hands.

The screams were bursting, and the Qin army's large array was in chaos in an instant, if it was only facing the Zhao army, it was already terrifying, and at this time, it was impossible to kill the unjust soul by facing these spears.

"Mr. Wen, General Ben is so important to you."

"Zhao Kuo, don't be too happy, gamble on all your cultivation, and take your life today." After speaking, he slapped suddenly, and his originally bulging back suddenly emptied, and the whole person sat up straight, just as others were worried, this person was not a camel, and there must be a secret hidden inside.

As his back emptied, a ghost cry and howl rose in the dense forest, and several black shadows got up from the ground, most of them had four or five demon hands, and their bodies were close, and they directly grabbed the unjust soul and stuffed it into their mouths.

"What is this!"

The two of them fought for the arts, and couldn't help but secretly sweat for Zhao Yi, after all, they are too young, and cultivating this kind of thing is somewhat similar to learning art, and they need to accumulate over the years, and finally achieve something, of course, mediocre people can't really appreciate the mystery in their lives.

"It's just an evil art, and evil can't overcome good."

Zhao Yi pulled out the short sword, the charm was pasted on it, and his legs were kicked out continuously, secretly the master taught footwork on weekdays, the long sword shook, drew a "positive" word, the figure jumped out, and a sword hit the black shadow, which is also strange, these ordinary swords cannot constitute the slightest damage, and they dissipate instantly at this time.

"Little girl, I have no grievances with you, why do you break my spell."

Zhao Yi snorted coldly, "It's all your own doing, and it is already intolerable for heaven and earth to harm people with this kind of evil art." ”

"Devour!"

The man's face was furious, his hands were closed, and there were words in his mouth, and the remaining black demons quickly approached, and their bodies quickly merged, turning into dozens of hands and feet.

"Yi'er be careful."

The strength of the fused monster in front of him will inevitably be greatly enhanced, worried that something will happen to Zhao Yi, Zhao Kuo reminded him that the long sword is in hand, once Yi'er has something to do, he will act immediately, no matter what demon or spirit it is, Zhao Kuo only believes that there is justice in his heart, and he is invincible.

Zhao Yi hit with a sword, and the fusion black demon hand suddenly skyrocketed and grabbed it quickly, even if it had a special restraint black demon spirit talisman on it, he was not afraid at all.

"Broken."

The spell on the short sword suddenly caught fire, and the moment the demon hand grabbed it, "No, no. The old man surnamed Wen had a face like ashes, the giant black devil had not yet taken shape, so if it was outside, he was eighty percent sure that he would not be harmed, but at this time it was inside, and the spell was ignited and dispersed outward, and the huge black shadow exploded with the spell and turned into Dao Dao Void Smoke was blown away by the wind.

"Okay."

Zhao Kuo clapped his hands, the left and right soldiers and horses were killed, and the thunderstorm saw that Zhao Kuo was still alive, and his subordinates knew that the master of magic fell from the horse with the black devil dispersed.

"Withdraw the troops and immediately join General Wang's soldiers and horses."

Thunderstorm knew that with less than 40,000 soldiers and horses in his hands, he couldn't stop the fierce Zhao people in front of him, Mu Chen took the lead, Li Mu was also unwilling, the Qin army retreated, and the elite of Zhao State frantically entered.