The weather suddenly changed a little. The sky, which was just sunny, suddenly became windy, and a black cloud floated over, blocking the noon sunshine.

"Is it almost raining? Why is the woods ahead shaking so hard?"

Some Zhao soldiers noticed the shaking of the surrounding woods and were suspicious.

Seeing the bandits ahead, only the last few hundred people were left to survive. More Zhao soldiers were red-eyed and rushed straight up, trying to wipe out the last bandit.

But just as the Zhao army soldiers were about to start a massacre, a forest suddenly moved to their front. Between the branches and leaves, green faces appeared, like legendary tree people.

"A monster!"

The Zhao army soldier who was superstitious about ghosts and gods shouted.

The soldiers of the Zhao army were still stunned. These green tree men, like hungry tigers, pounced on food, suddenly pierced into the somewhat scattered formation of Zhao army. They lifted the ring knife under their crotch, slashed and killed the left, killing the Zhao army's vanguard.

"Give Luo Jia a signal that the cavalry can be dispatched!"

After Meng Tian killed a Zhao army soldier, he gave a command to Meng Bao beside him.

In this battle, Meng Tian handed over the task of flanking Luo Jia to the calm Luo Jia, while Meng Bao, Li Bi and Meng Tian were brought by her side.

"promise!"

After Meng Bao received the order, he tried his best to kill several Zhao soldiers, rushed to the place where the commander was sent, and conveyed Meng Tian's order.

After a while, the thrilling sound of cow horns echoed through the sky. In conjunction with the dark clouds covering the sun, it seemed like a death-seeking feeling of ghosts and gods.

The soldiers in the southern part of Zhao State had always accepted the order system, which was nothing more than a golden drum. Suddenly, they heard the harsh sound of cow horns, and felt a little scared.

In the era of cold weapons, in addition to the ambushing side unexpectedly and breaking into the enemy's formation, it will be like a storm, giving the enemy a rapid blow and destroying the enemy's confidence.

The old, weak, sick and disabled soldiers were picked out and followed Meng Hu to Quliang to lure the enemy. The remaining Qin soldiers were all elite.

The Zhao army soldiers looked around and seemed to have suddenly appeared ambushed soldiers in front of them. The Qin army soldiers were wearing green clothes, chaotic battlefields and noisy people. The Zhao army had not yet reacted. At this time, they were not fighting with them, nor were they tree people, but Qin cavalry who had crossed Jingxing Pass and drove straight into them.

"What happened before?"

The military formation suddenly fell into chaos. Yan Ju was in the back of the military formation and failed to grasp the information ahead in time.

Quliang, who was in the hinterland of Zhao, was suddenly ambushed. Yan Ju had never encountered such a situation before. Yan Ju's short life in leading troops and several bandit suppression battles have always been smooth sailing. Yan Ju's ability to deal with adversity has not been actually tested.

"General, it seems that he has encountered an enemy in front of him." A captain replied.

"Where did the enemy come out?" Yan Ju frowned. Some of these bandits still knew some military tactics.

"It seems to have emerged from the woods. They were dressed in green clothes and their faces were covered with green dye. If they didn't get close, they wouldn't be able to see it at all."

"The bandits are playing with these little tricks, but they are still bandits. I will order the soldiers to work hard to fight back these bandits!"

Yan Ju looked at it with his toes and was indeed surprised when he saw the green head. He stood on the chariot, his vision was wider, and the situation on the battlefield was clearer than that of ordinary soldiers.

"These bandits are not simple. They know how to advance head-on and have their wings bloom. However, this method will not make me difficult for Yan Ju!" Yan Ju let out a sigh of relief in his heart, and almost fell into trouble. "However, the number of bandits is too small to shake our army's formation. The brave ones win when they meet on a narrow road. As long as our soldiers are brave enough, this victory must belong to Yan Ju."

Yan Ju waved his fists, and his eyes showed excitement. He felt that with such a battle full of twists and turns, he seemed to be one step closer to the status of a famous general.

After Zhao She won the victory of the battle with him, the brave ones won the narrow road, which soon became a good word in the Zhao people. Many Zhao soldiers firmly believed in Zhao She's words, believing that as long as they dared to fight desperately and showed courage, they could win the battle.

Yan Ju was in the rear to encourage the Zhao army to show courage, but the Zhao army soldiers fighting in the front obviously felt that there was something wrong with the bandits on the opposite side.

The weapons held by these bandits were a bit strange. The blade face looked like a halberd, and the shape was similar to a sword, but there was no sharp edge on the back.

During close combat, the ring sword was suitable for the length, and it was very easy to use. At first, facing the elite Qin army equipped with ring swords, it was beyond the expectations of Zhao army. Many Zhao army waved the bronze weapons or inferior iron swords in their hands, and when they collided with the ring sword, they inexplicably became dead souls under the sword.

"No, these people are not bandits, but Qin people!"

Suddenly, the flowing blood awakened the fear in the hearts of the Zhao army soldiers, and this fear only appears when they face the Qin army soldiers.

After listening carefully, the bandits on the opposite side shouted and shouted at the killing sound with a strong Guanzhong accent.

No, how could you meet the Qin army in Quliang?

Many Zhao soldiers' hearts trembled in their hearts. Thinking of the rumors in the city, it seemed that a Qin army broke into the hinterland of Zhao, with secret movements, murdered and set fire, attacked and stopped the children from crying at night...

Rumors floated past the hearts of Zhao soldiers, and aroused more fear of the Qin army and the tiger and wolf army in the west.

"The morale of the Zhao army soldiers has become even lower!"

The so-called morale is invisible or intangible, but those who have been leading troops all year round can indeed detect the changes in morale between the enemy and us.

Meng Tian helped Meng Hu up some sword wounds, bandaged him briefly, and continued to point his blade forward, ordering the Qin soldiers to continue to put more pressure on the Zhao army.

The Qin army, which was head-on to resist the Zhao army, was dominated by Meng Tian's personal soldiers. Seeing that the main generals fought bravely to kill the enemy and chopped off many heads, the Qin soldiers shouted and became even more excited.

The Qin army's military law strictly prohibited the generals with more than 500 commanders from taking action. When the Zhao army was ambushed, Meng Tian personally commanded the sniper troops and even went on the battle. However, his killing could not be considered as his own head, but it could only be regarded as the credit of his soldiers.

"General, there is something wrong with these bandits. I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with. Let's retreat, right?"

Yan Ju's commander, seeing the expulsion battle, turned into a bitter battle of blood and sweat, and he couldn't help but become a little depressed.

"Our army firmly grasps the initiative on the battlefield, what should we withdraw!"

When he thought of withdrawing Qu Liang, he would definitely be secretly ridiculed by Li Zuoche. Qu Liang's Zhao people would even point fingers at him behind his back, Yan Ju felt very unwilling to accept it.

"Order our personal guards to detour from the flanks and attack these abominable thieves from the front and back!"

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Chapter completed!