Kill!
Kill!
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The sounds of battle filled the entire battlefield, and as Great Qin's arrows rained down wave after wave, Zhao soldiers fell one after another.
However, the Zhao soldiers continued to charge at the Qin army.
Kill, Qin army. Can live. If you retreat, the city will be destroyed and the country will perish.
These were the words of the general before they set off. This was after Great Qin's cavalry arrived at the border. Everyone understood this logic.
All of them were 15 or 16 years old, and some were even 14 years old. They held swords in their hands and let out killing sounds as they followed the young man who was about his age. He kept running.
Until an arrow pierced the youth's chest. He fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. He would never be able to get up.
And this scene was countless.
"Kill!"
A 14-year-old young man named Zhao Zu, with a trace of innocence on his young face, heard the sounds of killing beside him and ran forward while panting.
However, he was still too small and his legs were too short. He jumped over one corpse after another who was wearing the same military armor as him.
He was tired, but he knew he couldn't stop. His small body bypassed one corpse after another. Then, he used his childish voice to shout,'Kill!'
Then, an arrow was stuck in his forehead. He fell to the ground. Her small face was quietly pressed against the cold ground.
People kept passing by his corpse. No one looked at him.
He was like an orphan. No one knew him, and no one knew where his family was. He didn't care if his mother could still see his son.
There were thousands of people lying on the ground like this young man, and perhaps there would be more than ten thousand soon.
This was because among the 300,000 Zhao troops. There were at least 100,000 of them, and they were all the same size as him.
This scene might seem sad. However, there was no sympathy on the Qin army's face.
If the Qin army was not strong enough. This scene would turn into the people of Qin.
Great Qin was powerful, but it never liked war. The six countries all felt that Great Qin was a ferocious army. It was a man-eating beast.
However, no one had ever thought about it. A hundred years ago. What was it that made the Qin people, who were dressed in cotton clothes and holding cudgels, become like this?
Dong dong dong ~!
Following the sudden change in the sound of the military drums. Great Qin's army formation changed.
As the young Zhao soldiers were about to reach the front of the formation, the shields in front of them disappeared. In its place were sharp spears.
At a glance, it was densely packed.
"Kill them!"
Accompanied by the sounds of battle, the Qin army's formation was filled with shouts. The world-famous Great Qin army's spears reaped the lives of Zhao soldiers one after another.
The first row of Qin soldiers clashed with the Zhao soldiers. The second row of Great Qin's soldiers coldly looked at this scene. They were waiting for the military order.
If the order didn't come, even if the ten or so soldiers of the Qin army were to die, they wouldn't be able to escape. They would not move at all.
A general of the Qin army pulled out his sword. The Qin army's formation began to move forward step by step with spears in their hands.
........
On the other side of the main battlefield. Meng Tian and Chou Fu led 25,000 cavalry, and they were already fighting against the Zhao cavalry that the enemy was charging over.
Boom! Boom!
The two long groups of cavalrymen from the two countries clashed first.
"Die!"
Be it Chou Fu or Meng Tian, their faces were filled with killing intent.
Ugly husband's unique saber technique could be vaguely described as using force to break through skill.
To put it in a more vivid way, the saber was already charged up, and the saber was swung to kill the enemy.
What he wanted was to kill him with one slash.
After the two armies collided. Meng Tian held her spear. With his experience and fast marksmanship. Soon, he killed the two cavalrymen in front of him.
From the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that the warhorse was not as good as him, so the ugly man who was a little behind had also arrived.
In the next instant, Meng Tian's eyes slowly widened and she looked dazed.
Under his gaze. The moment the Zhao cavalry collided with Chou Fu. Two of the Zhao soldiers had their heads separated from their bodies. The other three Zhao Zu flew a little off the horse's butt and were thrown to the ground.
What kind of fighting style was this? What kind of weapon was this? How could he be so overbearing?
Meng Tian suddenly recalled her father's words from that day.
"Ugly husband, you're really a tiger general!"
" That day, the ugly man led the tiger cavalry to rescue him from the army of ten thousand men. This old man saw with my own eyes that the ugly man had the courage to fight against ten thousand men.'
"In four days, he fought more than ten generals and more than a thousand soldiers to take Sima's head."
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He threw his spear and killed the two Zhao soldiers in front of him.
Meng Tian saw that the ugly man had already carved out a path of blood that was five steps wide and more than ten steps away. Behind him was Zhao Zu's corpse.
Perhaps at this moment. He understood why his father praised his ugly husband for his bravery. It was something that had never happened before.
Meng Tian was also a martial arts practitioner, so she could naturally tell that the ugly man was completely throwing his life away.
It was a competition of whether or not one dared to die.
He shook his head. Meng Tian secretly called him a monster. He had never seen anyone so reckless. No wonder the ugly husband could become a general at such a young age.
"Giddyup!"
However, although Meng Tian could not learn the way the ugly man dealt with her. However, his marksmanship was not bad either.
He quickly caught up with the ugly man as he fought his way out of the bloody road.
He knew. The ugly man seemed to be as fierce as a tiger and completely unreasonable.
However, it was all strength. He would be exhausted in a moment.
Although his spear technique wasn't as fierce, it was long.
He had not lost yet!
Meng Tian's eyes flashed coldly.
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