"King!"

As Lü Buwei's figure fell, the sharp short sword pierced in an instant, even if the armor was carefully designed, it was still unstoppable, the long sword used in Lü Buwei's hand was carefully crafted by a generation of swordsmiths, the sword body was sharp and strong, unless the hilt of the sword was pressed hard, it was definitely not an ordinary weapon that could be interrupted.

Zhao Kuo's eyes couldn't be opened, all of them were too sudden, Lu Buwei was good at seizing opportunities, even if Zhao Kuo was a master like Zhao Kuo, he couldn't dodge at that moment, his eyes couldn't be opened, Mozi's mind worked, and he faintly heard a slight sound in his ears, which was a subtle sound made by the blade cutting through the air, and almost at the same time the body went straight down, this time it also saved Zhao Kuo's life, Lu Buwei's full force seemed to hit it completely, but in fact, only two of them knew the mystery, and with the body down, the fatal blow only caused eighty percent of the damage, Even so, it is still not something that ordinary people can bear, and the most important thing is whether a person who can't open his eyes and is seriously injured can still avoid the next attack in the face of a master like Lu Buwei.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment, all the voices, all the eyes, all the hearts of the Zhao people were instantly shattered, Zhao Kuo's figure fell downward, leaving only Lü Buwei's smug and sinister face with seven points of smugness, if swordsmanship alone may not be proficient in Mozi swordsmanship Zhao Kuo's opponent, Lü Buwei's life glory is precisely not a fair gain.

A calculating person is more likely to succeed.

The long sword stabbed head-on, completely ignoring it, and his body suddenly rushed out, for some reason, the black-clothed dead man holding the long sword suddenly withdrew his sword, and was completely shaken by the opponent's fearless momentum in an instant, Zhao Kuo's figure fell from the war horse, and several bright red blood droplets fell in the air.

At that moment, all Zhao people's hearts were in pain, every drop was the biggest pain, and almost at the same time, close to Zhao Kuo's position, the archers, armed with spears, rushed straight to Zhao Kuo's landing position, Lu Buwei laughed, "Late, Zhao Kuo is the place where you are buried." ”

Lü Buwei only has a short sword in his hand, so it is enough, Zhao Kuo's figure is still in his hand, listening to the sound and distinguishing the position, the body is rolling, the distance between the two is instantly widened, at this time the war horse has become a drag, the body fell from above, and there was a sound when it landed, suddenly Zhao Kuo's left hand shook, Lü Buwei hurriedly dodged, his hand was indeed empty, the sound of horses' hooves approached, and the cavalry immediately shouted hard, "King." ”

The voice is so familiar, Zhao Kuo endured the pain, he must live, his left hand came out again, this time it was completely different, the flying tiger claw flew out, and immediately the person grabbed it, his arms exerted his strength, and with the strength of the war horse, Zhao Kuo's legs kicked together, almost at the same time, Lu Buwei's body was close to the front, the sharp short sword stabbed out, from landing to jumping up and making a complete integration, Zhao Kuo was faster, grabbed with both hands, tried his last strength, and faced how many difficulties he kept going, did not give up, and the strength of his legs exploded instantly, The cavalry urged the war horse to rush to the side with Zhao Kuo.

Lü Buwei missed, and all the roads in front of him were instantly blocked by the soldiers of Zhao State, at that moment all the Zhao people were completely crazy, the weapons were round, and they were completely desperate to fight, losing their weapons and flying up, biting them with their teeth, their hands were cut off by long swords and their legs, as long as there was still a breath, they had to block the Qin army, this kind of crazy fighting was even the same fear of the dead soldiers of Xiangfu.

Lu Buwei hated, hated himself for being too careless, that sword could have fallen faster, could it really be that he was kind and couldn't bear to kill this person with his own hands, why did Lu Niangrong and Tianying appear in his mind at that moment, if it wasn't for that moment of hesitation, Zhao Kuo would definitely die. I hate these Zhao people who block their way, the road ahead is completely blocked, the sharp short sword kills several people in a row, ten people fall and twenty people are blocked, everyone knows that they will not hesitate to save the king and the hope of Zhao Guo.

The speed of the war horse slowed down, Zhao Kuo jumped up with both arms, the soldiers did not stop, urging the war horse to run straight to the side, Zhao Kuo couldn't open his eyes, "Go back." ”

"No, even if you kill me, you have to take the king out of here."

"Zhao Kuo won't leave his brother behind, rush to the valley, quickly."

The man's eyes were red, the cavalry and the spear array were dragging the black-clothed dead soldier to death, the heavy-armored cavalry at the mouth of the valley was fighting with the army of Qin, Zhao Kuo's eyes were injured, and he couldn't tell what it was, and now there was no medicine to treat it, "Is it dark?" ”

The soldier looked up, and there was only a trace of residual light hanging on the side of the mountain, knowing in his heart that if it was not until sunset, the king would definitely not leave, and gritted his teeth, "It's already dark." ”

"Okay, the heavy cavalry front battalion continues to attack, and the other camps retreat in turn, and execute it immediately."

"Yes!"

A few horsemen left quickly, everyone knew that even if they gambled their lives, even if they were charged with crimes, this kind of thing was also worth it, a horse galloped forward, the bow and spear camp did not give an inch, Lu Buwei looked helpless, killed one There were ten people rushing over, Zhao Kuo was seriously injured, and he would definitely die without medicine, and it was completely too late to kill all these people to pursue, don't forget that this is always the Qin realm.

Lu Buwei saw that the soldiers were going away with Zhao Kuo, who was seriously injured, but he put his mind at ease, withdrew his long sword and watched the battle in front of him, the fighting between the two sides became more and more intense, the dead soldiers were proud of their deaths, and they rushed up desperately one by one, and their black clothes were completely stained red with blood, and they couldn't tell whether they were left by their wounds or when they killed their opponents, there were people in front of them, and there were oncoming weapons, at that moment, the only way was to keep fighting, once stopped, it also meant that life was gone.

The same is true of the Zhao army, with the belief in his heart that the Qin army will never be allowed to rush out from here, the two camps are approaching, the cavalry advantage is lost, the black-clothed swordsman moves flexibly, constantly passing through the middle of the war horse, seizing the opportunity to attack again and again with the long sword in his hand, worthy of Lü Buwei's careful training of the dead.

At the mouth of the valley, the shouting of killing outside shook the sky, Wang Jian led his troops to keep attacking, and the heavy armored cavalry camp on the periphery also suffered heavy casualties, and the cavalry quickly returned to report to the King of Qin.

"Reinforcements are coming?"

Ying Zheng frowned when he got the news, it would take a few days to travel from the nearest Qin army station, the strength was only a few thousand, and the combat effectiveness was limited.

Seeing that the sky was already dark, the light of the torch was faintly visible, "How is the battle situation at Taniguchi?" ”

"General Wang led his troops to keep attacking, and the Zhao army is already tired, and it should be able to capture it soon."

"Good!" Ying Zheng nodded, the god of victory finally favored, all of them had to rely on the periphery to appear those people, otherwise the Zhao army camp would not be so lightly attacked, who is it, who has such a ability, Ying Zheng can't help but be curious, Qin State's million-strong army, most of them went east to destroy Chu, and the remaining troops stayed in Xianyang and there were still major passes, and the troops that could be mobilized were limited, and they could force Zhao Kuo's army to retreat, and their own attack power was bound to be not low.

The sky is dark, the battlefield is fighting, the number of Zhao Jun's camp is getting smaller and smaller, using up the last strength, the black-clothed dead man quickly moved forward, and the long swords stabbed out one after another, after all, the combat power of the archers cannot be compared with the black devil elite, and they can hold on until now, relying on the hard work in their hearts.

"Retreat."

The night was terrifyingly dark, at the mouth of the valley, the torches of the Qin army were lit one after another, the periphery of the valley mouth was pitch black, the black magic elite was completely integrated with the night, at that moment there was only the sound of jumping horses' hooves and the screams of the weapons falling and hitting the opponent, Wang Jian swept the big gun in his hand, the three of them fell off their horses at the same time, struggling to jump up again, the heavy armor on their bodies played a role again, the loss of the war horse was still brave, the rear heavy armored cavalry quickly retreated, and the number of people in the front camp became smaller and smaller.

"Kill~!"

The light expanded outward, after a bloody battle, the Qin army finally rushed out of the valley, the hardships are no longer detailed, Wang Qianren gasped for breath on the horse, his arms were sore, and the big iron gun in his hand was even heavier, killing from noon to night, the armor on his body, the big gun in his hand, every attack had to send out all his strength, the consumption of the body lì can be imagined, the whole body was completely soaked, the cold wind blew, and the armor on the body was attached to the body with a chill through the bones.

"Xiangye!"

The footsteps approached, and by the light of the torches, I finally saw that the person walking outside the valley mouth was Lu Buwei, "How is the king?" ”

"It's all good." Lü Buwei thought in his heart, it was with that kind of relationship, he was willing to hand over the military power, and he did not hesitate to expose his strength to send out the dead, the three people who controlled the power of the entire Xianyang City seemed to be related to a woman, it was because of her words that Lü Buwei would have such a big change, a person who was despised by others and completely changed the pattern of the Qin State by himself, was just ignored.

"Take the picture with you immediately."

Wang Jian was overjoyed, he followed Lu Buwei on the expedition back then, and it can be regarded as a grace of knowledge, and he encountered many difficulties from Zhao Jun along the way, and now he can finally get rid of this heavy burden, and the whole person is also relieved, of course, there is another point, eager to know the situation in Yiyang, "The king must be happy to see Xiangguo." ”

Wang Jian personally led the way, and the soldiers quickly cleaned up the corpses piled up at the mouth of the valley, and it seemed that the corpses at the mouth of the narrow valley were as many as thousands, and the fierce battle for the valley mouth could be imagined, the two only brought their personal guards into the valley, and the soldiers of the battalions in the valley were waiting for them, and the news of the overtaking of the pass in front was returned, and the camp was ready to set off at any time.

The shouting and killing sound disappeared, and the light in front extended forward, and the encounters along the way were already accustomed to the common fighting methods of the Zhao army, especially at night, and the torches were rarely used, and the light that extended forward must be Wang Jian led the Qin army Undoubtedly, Ying Zheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, according to the calculation of time, it was still too late for the army to rush to Yiyang at this time.

A group of men and horses passed through the large array of the Chinese army, Yingzheng's expression changed, and he hurriedly bent down and walked down from the king's car, walked a few steps quickly and shouted: "Middle father, middle father." ”

Lü Buwei stepped forward and bowed, "Lü Buwei is late and frightens the king. ”

"Father Zhong's words are serious, Zhao Kuo's fraud along the way is unpredictable, and now Father Zhong led his troops to rescue the siege of the widows, which is a merit rather than a fault."

"In this way, I will feel at ease, and I will also give the king a generous gift."

"Oh?" Ying Zheng's eyes fell on Lu Buwei's back, they were all soldiers in his own camp, it is undeniable that Lu Buwei led the troops to appear and completely helped Ying Zheng a lot, no matter what words were a little frustrated that day, Lu Buwei was able to hand over the military power to himself It has done his duty, and now he is running around for the Qin State, the first king has his own unique vision, and he can only rely on this person when he was young and the power in his hands was unstable.

"Zhao Kuo was seriously injured when he was fighting."

"Zhao Kuo is injured?"

Lu Buwei nodded, "It's a pity that I can't kill him, the person in his true appearance has already set off, and this time even if Zhao Kuo has the ability to reach the sky, he will not be able to escape death." ”

"Zhao Kuo!"

Ying Zheng whispered in his mouth, it is undeniable how many times he wanted to kill this person with his own hands, why did a burst of sadness rise inexplicably in his heart at that moment, as soon as Zhao Kuo died, Zhao Guo also couldn't stop the army of Qin State, just ask if there are still people in the world who can fight with Ying Zheng!