Wang Jian sat on a high platform built behind the Qin army. His gaze was fixed on the movements of the Qin army in the distance.
Looking at the black battlefield, the old general who had now turned white did not panic at all. He was constantly predicting how the Zhao general would attack next.
"Commander Father!"
Behind General Wang Jian, a muscular man slowly walked forward. He was Wang Ben, the son of Wang Jian.
Wang Ben was about to say something.
"Report!"
Below the high platform, a cavalryman rushed down on his horse.
"The 20,000 Zhao soldiers are attacking the left flank, and they have already engaged our 4,000 soldiers in close combat.”
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"Twenty thousand!"
" This!!!"
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Hearing the cavalry's words, Wang Jian's gaze was startled. Then, he looked at the Zhao army in the distance. He kept thinking that the Zhao army had actually sent 20,000 people to attack the left side. Was this a feint or…
The other generals behind Wang Jian looked at Old General Wang Jian, waiting for his next order.
"Wang Ben!"
"Yes!"
"Lead 3,000 light cavalry to reinforce the left side.”
Wang Ben, who had been waiting for a long time, left the platform as soon as General Wang Jian finished his sentence. He then rode his horse and led the 3,000 cavalrymen to the left side of the battlefield.
"Old General, now that our reinforcements have arrived, why don't we attack the Zhao army directly?”
A young general behind Wang Jian asked in confusion.
Last night, more than 100,000 new soldiers had already arrived behind him. Why did the old general not give the general order to attack? With 100,000 new recruits, the Qin army had no reason to fear the Zhao army.
Use force to defeat skill. Looking at the current chaotic situation, wasn't this the best plan?
He also understood that new recruits were not as good as veterans, but even if they were new recruits. He felt that Great Qin's chances of winning were at least 80%. The possibility of the Zhao army being completely wiped out was also a total of six levels.
He did not understand.
"The time has not come!"
The old general shook his head in the face of his subordinates 'doubts.
Wang Jian looked in the direction of the State of Zhao. Of course, he knew that 100,000 new recruits had arrived last night. Shangjun is no longer in danger.
If it was a full-scale attack, on one hand, it could train the new recruits, and on the other hand, it could cause the Zhao army to suffer heavy losses.
However, Wang Jian had a reason not to send troops. The current battlefield was not in Shangjun. It was in Han Country.
The King of Qin had raised his army to attack Han. This time, it was not as simple as seizing a city. He was preparing to destroy the country.
It was really because of this that Wang Jian was unwilling to send troops. If Qin destroys Korea, it will certainly defend the five countries. He couldn't let too much of the Qin army's blood flow here.
If Zhao still didn't know what to do tomorrow.
Thinking up to here, Old General Wang Jian's gaze became dense.
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Under the blazing sun, on the other side of the main battlefield, there was also the sound of fighting.
Whether it was the Zhao army or the Qin soldiers, their eyes were already red from killing.
The Zhao army had a large number of people, almost five times the number of the Qin army. The Qin army's bravery was known throughout the world. Facing the Zhao army, the Qin army's reckless aura suddenly burst out.
On the battlefield, everyone looked down on each other. His clothes, pants, and armor were all stained with the enemy's blood. Now, no matter who it was, they only recognized clothes and not people.
And in one of the most eye-catching places on the battlefield. A weak-looking young man was holding a Qin sword. Wherever he passed, the Zhao soldiers would die.
He was the ugly husband.
At this moment, Chou Fu's breathing was extremely rapid. Every full-powered attack caused him to lose a lot of stamina. This was the aftereffect of this style of fighting.
Ugly Husband couldn't even count how many times the sound of increasing strength had appeared in his mind. He didn't count, nor was he in the mood to listen.
He had already forgotten how many wounds he had on his body. It was as if he had just walked out of a pool of blood.
Looking at the blood on his face, Zhao Jun's cold gaze made him shudder. He couldn't help but wonder where this monster had come from.
It was no wonder that the Zhao army was afraid, nor was it strange that the ugly man could kill so many people.
How many people in the world would risk their lives like this? Even the famous generals and generals from before and after the new year might not be as unreasonable as Chou Fu on the battlefield, waving their blades just to take lives.
Zhao Jun couldn't see the ugly man's face clearly as he stood there wiping the blood. He only knew that the bloody man in front of him had killed more than ten Zhao soldiers.
" He's tired, kill him!!!"
Looking at the ugly man whose chest was heaving up and down and who was staring at them with a cold smile, a general led by Zhao Bing looked at the few people beside him who were already terrified and shouted sternly.
Therefore, no matter how scared Zhao Bing was, after someone started, he rushed at the ugly man.
They didn't know where this bloody man came from, but they knew that if they didn't kill this monster in front of them, they would die.
Looking at Zhao Zu charging at him, the ugly man was still panting, but a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
This feeling of going all out made all the pores on his body feel comfortable.
"Tsk ~!"
With a cold laugh, Chou Fu's slightly tired arm slowly raised the Qin sword. He looked at Zhao Zu, who was charging at him with a spear in his hand. The ugly man's eyes were filled with madness.
"Kill!"
With a loud shout, the giant sword made a saber stance, and the ugly man rushed toward Zhao Zu.
However, the next scene made the ugly man's pupils shrink. He opened his mouth and stared blankly ahead.
A few Qin soldiers who had rushed out from the side had already rushed towards Zhao Bing. One of the young men holding a shield turned around and was stabbed in the chest by the spear of the third watch.
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Hu ~!
Hu ~!
Time seemed to have stopped, and the ugly man could only hear his own heavy breathing in his mind. He shook his head, and his gaze slowly locked onto the youth who was about to reach the end.
"Ugly husband, take it. Don't use the usual way to send me away!”
The concerned face of the army in the past appeared in the ugly man's mind.
Tears rolled down the ugly man's face in disbelief. He looked at the young man who had wanted to hand over the shield to him with a ferocious expression and watched as Zhao Zu's spear was pulled out of his body.
In the end, the young man fell in front of the ugly man.
"Ah."
"Ah!"
" Ah!!!!"
A growl filled with pain came out of the ugly man's mouth. He looked at Zhao Zu with his tear-filled eyes.
It was an unprecedented killing intent!
Ugly Husband didn't understand why the people who liked him would always leave his world.
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