"Driving the car--"

On the official road leading to Quliang in Wu'an, Hu Zhe kept knocking on the war horse under his crotch, his expression was extremely cold and his eyes were filled with anxiety.

"General Hu, let's take a rest. If you run like this, don't say that people can't stand it, the horse's hooves will crack."

Hu Zhe's confidant captain felt the breathing sound of the war horse under his crotch and quickly spoke out to dissuade him.

"No, the general who led the Qin cavalry was Meng Tian, ​​and his troops were quite unexpected. If I guess correctly, Meng Tian's target should be Handan!"

Hu Zhe shook his head and rejected the proposal of his confidant captain: "Yan Ju, the guard of Quliang, has never seen a large formation. If he rashly faces the enemy and loses Quliang, the Qin army will occupy a stronghold, which can attack and retreat and defend."

The setting sun shines down, and from a distance, the sunset glow fills the sky, presenting the last beauty.

The sunset is so beautiful, but unfortunately it is beautiful before the night.

Hu Zhe felt a little powerless. In the past two years, the Qin army has attacked continuously. Wang Jian in the south is very cunning, and Li Mu can defeat Wang Jian, but cannot defeat the Qin army. The defeated Qin army will suffer losses, but the winning Zhao army will suffer great losses.

The Qin army in the north had Mengwu first and Yang Duanhe later, and Sima Shang could only support it. He finally defeated the Qin cavalry, but in the blink of an eye, the Qin army transferred the Great Wall cavalry with stronger combat power.

Hu Zhe had witnessed the combat effectiveness of the Qin army's Great Wall Cavalry with his own eyes. He was not good at cavalry and shooting skills of a single cavalry, but once he formed a square formation, the same number of Zhao army cavalry had a combat power far less than that of this disciplined Great Wall Cavalry.

Within the Qin army, Meng Tian’s cavalry was called Shangjun cavalry, but the Zhao people called it the Great Wall cavalry, which was undoubtedly a recognition of the combat effectiveness of this cavalry.

"How can Meng Tian, ​​who is young, be able to lead his cavalry to fight thousands of miles, and ensure that there is enough supply of war horses?"

As we walked along the way, many Zhao army cavalry with poor riding skills fell far behind us. The cavalry with excellent riding skills was confined to the crack of the horse's hooves under the crotch, and had to dismount and become infantrymen, behind the cavalry.

Hu Zhe deeply understood the difficulty of the cavalry fighting alone, but he really couldn't understand what secret methods did the Qin army's Great Wall Cavalry, to be precise, Qin army general Meng Tian have?

"General Hu, someone is running towards this side."

While Hu Zhe was thinking, the cry of his confidant captain interrupted his thoughts.

"Wake——————”

Hu Zhe tied the reins and steadily stopped the war horse under his crotch.

The war horse exhaled a breath of white breath, and a look of relief appeared on its long horse's face. The war horse under Hu Zhe's crotch was chosen by one in a thousand. It was a rare good horse. It could not bear it if it could last for so long.

"Wow—"

The soldiers of the Zhao army who were running, received the order to stop moving forward, let out a long sigh, stopped their mounts and took the opportunity to recuperate. In the era of cold weapons, although the cavalry charges, they are all cool, but long-term cavalry is a torture for people and horses.

"Who are you? Why are you so in a hurry and in a mess?"

Hu Zhe's confidant lieutenant rode forward, looking at Yan Ju and his group who were fleeing in a panic, frowned.

"General Yan, we are saved, so don't worry about the Qin army chasing us."

Yan Ju's confidant captain saw the decoration of the Zhao army's cavalry from afar. He was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Don't shoot arrows, you are your own people, you are your own people!"

Seeing that the Zhao army was on guard secretly, the soldiers in the front row would slap their bows and arrows. If something was wrong, thousands of arrows would slap them together.

Yan Ju could no longer sit in the chariot. He grabbed the shaft of the chariot with both hands, stood up, shaking, and not forgetting to wear a hat showing the identity of the general.

"I am Yan Ju, the guardian of Quliang. The current major military situation is needed to rush back to Handan to meet the king. You and others quickly change horses for me, so you must not delay!"

Hu Zhe's Zhao army did not show off its banner. Yan Ju relied on Zhao Cong to protect him and did not take the generals of the Zhao army seriously.

"You're Yan Ju?"

When the trusted captain brought Yan Ju to him, Hu Zhe almost fell down. He rushed towards Qu Liang to death, wasn't he just worried that Qu Liang would lose? Now, Qu Liang's guard suddenly appeared in front of him.

"That's right, it's Yan Ju."

Unaware of the bad intentions in Hu Zhe's tone, Yan Ju held the hat on his head with his hands and his eyes fell on Hu Zhe's horse.

"Where is the tiger talisman?"

"The tiger talisman is here!"

Yan Ju smiled proudly. He kept the tiger talisman with him. With the tiger talisman, this Zhao army would obey his command.

"boom--"

It was like a thunder roaring in Hu Zhe's mind.

"Yan Ju, aren't you Quliang's garrison? You appeared here, was it because you lost Quliang? Quliang had more than 100,000 stones of food and grass, and nearly 30,000 defenders, and they were defeated in your hands......"

Hu Zhe was so angry that his face flushed, pointed at Yan Ju's nose and cursed. As early as the time of the sacred period, Hu Zhe had heard Sima Shang ridicule Yan Ju, saying that Yan Ju was not the only one who sold his butt and half a pot of water, but actually had no ability to lead troops.

At that time, Hu Zhe thought that Sima Shang and Yan Ju had a holiday, so he belittled Yan Ju so much. Unexpectedly, when he saw him today, he really responded to the saying, "Golden jade is beyond the outside, but the decay is in it!"

"How can you say that? My general is at least fighting to the death. It is not because of the fall of Qu Liang that my general is not doing his best, but because the Qin people are too cunning!"

Yan Ju's confidant lieutenant had to stand up and talk to Yan Ju at this time. As a confidant lieutenant, it was equivalent to Yan Ju's clerk. When Yan Ju fell down, the outcome of the clerk was not much better.

"Yes, I, Yan Ju, had a big battle with the Qin people, and was defeated only after being outnumbered. On the contrary, Sima Shang, who was responsible for the defense of Zhao's northern line, allowed the Qin army to penetrate deep into the hinterland of Zhao, and caught me off guard..."

Yan Juxun reacted and said that Hu Zhe was not his opponent when talking nonsense and quibbling.

"You...you...you...you..." Hu Zhe was angry and pulled out the iron sword from his waist: "I'm so angry that I lost Qu Liang, and I dare to argue, and see if I won't kill you!"

As he said that, Hu Zhe clamped his legs and was about to urge him to move forward.

"General Hu, calm down. Yan Ju is the general appointed by the king. Only the king can punish him..."

Hu Zhe's confidant captain quickly grabbed the angry Hu Zhe and reminded: "Handan, Quliang's defenders, military power is in the hands of the king. What would the king think if the general killed Yan Ju like this?"

"Why--"

Hu Zhe sighed in annoyance, put away the iron sword in his hand in hatred, and glanced at Yan Ju who fell to the ground with contempt.

After thinking about it, Hu Zhe still regained his rationality. As a general in Wu'an, Li Mu, who is a general in charge of the Zhao army, would not have the trust of Handan. If Hu Zhe easily killed Yan Ju, he was afraid that Handan's suspicion would become stronger.

"Although I won't kill you, Yan Ju can't do it in my hands. Come on, press this butt-selling clerk to the ground and whip him a hundred times!"

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