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Chapter 1964: The unruly Xia Jie

Outside Puyang City

Wang Jian's army of 400,000 attacked Puyang, and the remaining 200,000 Qin State's army was continuously leaving Hangu Guandong to take over the entire Yingchuan County. Zhang Han and Guo Kan accelerated their fierce attacks, making Han Yi unable to support him.

It was hot in July. The Qin army was neatly arranged and stared at Han Yi with high gear. His hands were inserted into his sleeves. A shimmer of cold light flashed in his eyes. A pair of black eyes swept the city of Puyang. The city was ten feet high and battle flags gathered. The city walls were equipped with the most elite weapons of the Korean army. Ying Zheng even saw Han Yi's king flag on Puyang City. It was a black-edged red flag with a large letter written on it. It stood proudly above the flags. The surrounding flags were half shorter than him. This made Ying Zheng start to believe that Han Yi was in this city.

"King" Wang Jian walked behind Ying Zheng, his old face looked solemn, and bowed to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng raised his lips, then waved his sleeves and said, "Pull up the lonely king's flag!"

"No!" Wang Jian did not object. After all, holding up Ying Zheng's military flag can completely inspire the morale of the army. The effect can be seen. When the soldiers under his command saw Ying Zheng's military flag, they all cheered up the many soldiers under their command, and they must not weaken their morale.

Han Yi was wearing the barbarian dragon armor, his waist was falling, and his hatred sword was falling, and his eyes looked at the slowly rising King Ying Zheng flag. Han Yi raised his lips, and there was a strange smile. His tiger eyes stared at the King Banner below, not knowing what he was thinking.

The battle flags were flew under the city walls, and countless famous generals and soldiers surrounded the entire Puyang City tightly without any loopholes. The scalp of the soldiers under the city was tingling. The total strength of the entire Puyang was only 100,000 troops. Facing the 400,000 troops of Qin, it was really weak to deal with it.

"King Han! Can you hear the words of the lonely family?" Ying Zheng shouted angrily, and the soldiers under his command repeated what Ying Zheng had just said, and with his joint efforts, he was extremely provocative.

Han Yi had a frivolous brow, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes. He looked at Ying Zheng below and smiled slightly, "You dare to see the King of Qin!"

"What's not to dare!" Ying Zheng said that and wanted to step forward. Wang Jian behind him quickly stopped Ying Zheng and said, "King! Don't be impulsive!"

"No need!" Ying Zheng waved his hand to block the situation. As emperors, they had different ways of looking at problems, but in their position, some things were almost inevitable. Han Yi gave Ying Zheng a question, see! No obstacle! No! It affects the morale of many soldiers under his command. This is a multiple-choice question. For the sake of the overall situation, he must see it.

Of course, Ying Zheng did not believe that Han Yi would kill, because behind them was not the individual, but the country. Even if he really died, he would quickly elect a new king to stabilize the situation.

Wang Jian did not dare to be careless, so he directly protected Ying Zheng with Luo Shixin, Xia Luqi, Wang Yantong, Qiang Sheng, Liu Xian, Liu Ying, He Yuanqing, Chen Baxian, Chen Ziyao, Fan Wenhu, Heiyunlong, Wang Shuang, Zu Chelun and others to protect Ying Zheng to avoid accidents.

Han Yi did not delay and turned over and rode Xiaobai on the road. He surrounded Jia Fu, Li Cunxiao, Ran Min, Gao Chong, Jiang Song, Huang Feihu, Han Ming and others and others to get out of the city wall.

The kings showdown, the wind and sand are rising, and the air is filled with the meaning of murderous intent. As soon as the holy beast Xiaobai appeared, his aura overwhelmed the Qin army's war horses. They were all worried and looked very frightened. Ying Zheng naturally realized that it was the strange beast under Han Yi's crotch. He frowned and shouted angrily: "Zheng"

A supreme pressure was conveyed, and the restless war horses stabilized at this moment, and even Han Yi secretly called himself a surprise.

"King Han! Since the end of the Battle of the Grassland, you and I have not seen each other for several years. The King of Han has become more and more powerful!" Ying Zheng was polite when he met. He was as polite as an ordinary person, but Han Yi could still hear the arrogant aura of condescending arrogance.

"The King of Qin is not simple either. I didn't expect you to dare to stand alone!" Han Yi's eyes showed murderous intent, and he glanced at Ying Zheng with his eyes. He saw that this man was wearing black and golden light armor, Qin King's sword, sun and moon crown on his head, and bearded on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were staring at Han Yi like a tiger, like a hungry wolf in the dark night, licking his tongue.

"King Han! Do you think I'm joking with you? My grandfather died at your hands, which led to my defeat in the Battle of the Three Jins of Qin. I was unable to go east for twenty years. It was all because of you. Han Yi, you are out of your way today! Wash your neck and wait. I will use the King of Qin Sword to cut off your head by myself!" Ying Zheng said, waving his sleeves, revealing the King of Qin Sword covered by his wrists, with cold eyes in his eyes.

"Very good! Good momentum." Han Yi smiled indifferently and stroked Xiaobai under his crotch. Han Yi said indifferently: "Do you really think Gu is so weak? In the battle of the Seven Kingdoms in the past, you, Qin, never defeated Wang Ye. In the Pingyang battle, Gu fought against two, and even destroyed Zhao. Ying Zheng, do you really think that you can really compete with Gu with your own strength? Go back! You can't see the dusk in Chang'an, otherwise this will be your burial place!" Han Yi did not care about Ying Zheng's threat, but stared at Ying Zheng with a smile. This smile seemed strange and unnatural.

"Hahahahaha!" Ying Zheng laughed loudly, staring at Han Yi and said, "It's useless to say more about you and I'll tell you more, so let's see the truth!" After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he was too lazy to talk nonsense to Han Yi, and threw his sleeves back to the military tent.

Han Yi watched Ying Zheng return to the army and smiled unnaturally, but the smile seemed a little bitter. This extraordinary battle was inevitable, and this grand bet would reach its peak.

"Back!" Han Yi didn't say much, and immediately turned his head. Everyone under his command was extremely cautious. After all, the last time that Houyi happened, it made people feel scared.

"Hiss..." Ying Zheng pulled out the Taia sword in his arms, and the pressure around him not only emitted, but suddenly shouted angrily: "Attack!"

"Wuwuwu...Wuwuwuwu!" The huge trumpet was slowly blown, and the Qin army moved, and thousands of imitated catapults were pushed into the formation. Han Yi stared at the moving catapults in front of him with a faint expression, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"King! Please go down the city wall quickly!" Jia Fu showed his strong face and made a gesture of invitation to Han Yi. Han Yi didn't say much, pressing the sword in his arms to get down the city wall. Seeing that the city was ready to put soldiers under him, Han Yi smiled slightly and said, "Lu Ban"

"King!" Lu Ban walked to Han Yi, his eyes full of excitement. The results of his research and development over the years seemed to have been tested today.

Han Yi smiled indifferently and said, "Let your Luban art shine, let your name bloom here!"

"I understand!" Lu Ban bowed his hand and bowed to the soldiers wearing armor under his command, "Dear generals, Lu Ban depends on you!"

"There are all kinds of changes in the world! Unparalleled skills!"

"Let me go!" Wang Ben, outside the city, rode a war horse, stared at the city wall above, and shouted angrily.

"Bump...bump!" The rocks kept rushing forward like meteors, like Kuiniu shook the sky, and a solemn killing sound appeared on the entire earth.

"Boom...bang..." There were bombardment sounds everywhere, like a meteorite hitting the ground.

"Ignite" Wen Pin, the deputy general in the city, shouted angrily with the sword in his arms. In this inner city, there were thousands of large trenchers, and countless stones and oil balls were piled up around it!

The soldiers under his command received the order from Wen Pin and put the oil balls into the stone casting car, lit the torch, and immediately ignited gas and blood.

"Let it go!" Wen Pin looked indifferent, picked up the flag, and suddenly waved the battle flag.

"Boom boom boom... boom boom!" The fireballs in the sky flew into the air, like a rain of fire. The weight of this fireball was lighter than that of a stone, and it was covered with gravel and turbulent oil. The thunder and fire spread out, with a range of 300 meters. It hit the Qin front military formation, causing an uproar.

"Touch!" The oil ball hit the ground, and turmeric oil burst out and spilled all over the ground, hitting the crowd, and seven or eight people died here.

The most important thing is that the range of this catapult is longer than that of the Qin army.

Ying Zheng pressed the sword in his arms, browsed solemnly, looked at Wang Jian beside him, questioned the fire fairgrounds all over the sky and said, "What is this..."

"King! Please return it to the main account to avoid injury." Wang Jian bowed to Ying Zheng, signaling him not to stay here for a long time.

Wang Jian's meaning is also very clear. Ying Zheng has no effect here anymore, and continuing to stay will only delay Wang Jian's attack on Puyang.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes and knew that he should not intervene too much, so he immediately said, "I'll leave it to you!"

"I will definitely not let down the king's expectations!" Wang Jian focused his attention, and Ying Zheng did not say much, and left without saying anything. Wang Jian watched Ying Zheng leave, and then shouted angrily: "Disagainst the formation! Ladder! Attack!"

"Kill!" Huang Tianhu, who was charging forward, led the way with a sword in his hand, and personally carried the ladder forward. All the Qin army changed their formations, and dense figures flashed and continued to attack forward.

"Boom!" The fireball kept shooting, bursting out countless thunder and fire, hitting the ground, like a fireworks, but its lethality was weakened a lot. The fireball that could destroy dozens of people at one time could only kill two or three people at this moment, no more than six people at most.

Yuan Chonghuan, the chief general on the city wall, glanced at the scattered enemy camp, frowned involuntarily, and said in his heart: "This Wang Jian is worthy of being a famous general of Qin, and his battlefield reaction ability should not be underestimated..."

"Arrowers fire arrows! Stop the Qin army from approaching the moat!" Yuan Chonghuan shouted angrily, and tens of thousands of archers fired arrows together.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The cold arrows in the sky were like locusts passing through the border, buzzing towards the enemy bee pupa under the city.

"Ah...swoosh!" Soldiers kept falling under the rain of arrows. Huang Tianhu frowned, raised the shield in his hand, and shouted angrily: "The front army charges! Those who cross the river first, I will give him a leg of lamb!"

"Kill!" The soldiers under their command burst into shouts of killing like thunders, and their morale began to surge. In this era of lack of supplies, there are not many roast lamb legs, and even Huang Tianhu can eat them once every half a month.

"Kill!" The soldiers under their command burst out with endless morale, and their voices were yelling hysterical.

"Dog thing! Look at me, I'll shoot you to death! Hehe...hehe!" Xia Jie let out a few strange laughs, then picked up the heavy crossbow, squinted his eyes, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" Xia Jie's counterattack was so shocking that the heavy crossbow's counterattack was hurt. Xia Jie shot out a powerful crossbow, smashing his fist on the heavy crossbow, cursing: "What a broken thing!"

After a gush, Xia Jie looked at the Huang Tianhu crossing the river. The heavy crossbow was as sharp as a knife, and a clang directly penetrated Huang Tianhu's heart and lungs.

"Puff!" Huang Tianhu, who had just crossed half of the bridge, fell directly into the river water and was stabbed to death by the barbs inside. The body floated on the water, making people's scalp numb.

"Kill!" Huang Tianhu's death in battle did not cause too much storm. Deaths like this would happen in the military camp. They had long been used to it. Deputy General Wang Qing took over Huang Tianhu's position directly, carried the ladder and crossed the river. He suddenly shouted angrily: "Go!"

"Arrowers have hundreds of steps! Suppress the enemy's archers! Create opportunities for the vanguard army!" Wang Jian did not hesitate and immediately waved the flag in his hand.

Duan Er and Duan Wu and his brothers led thousands of archers as pioneer archers and moved forward one after another.

Yuan Chonghuan narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "Cover!"

"What a big deal to cover it! Isn't it enough to just use those killing weapons?" Xia Jie slapped Yuan Chonghuan carelessly, and said as he wanted to take the heavy crossbow in succession.

"Xia Jie!" Yuan Chonghuan suddenly pressed Xia Jie with a cold expression and said, "Do you want to disobey military orders?"

"Tsk!" Xia Jie pushed Yuan Chonghuan away and muttered disdainfully: "Old guy, relying on some military merits, you dare to show off your power in front of me! Do it!"

"Shoot the arrow!" Duan Er and Duan Wu were not idle, and they radiated the sharp swords in their hands, and the arrows fell like rain.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish...swoosh swish!" The cold arrows in the sky rushed up against the wind and shot at the Han army on the city wall. Yuan Chonghuan looked shocked and hurriedly lowered his head to avoid being shot.

"Ah...ah..." From time to time, screaming came out, and hysterical screams were heard.

Yuan Chonghuan looked up and down at the battlefield ahead with his shield. Looking at the archery battle formations that had been arranged continuously in the Qin army, Yuan Chonghuan immediately said, "Xia Jie! Let it go!"

"If you ask me to let me go, just let me go! Don't do it!" Xia Jie began to have a small emotion and did not take Yuan Chonghuan's order seriously.

"You!" Yuan Chonghuan was furious and was about to move out of the army. Li Xianzhong behind him immediately stepped forward to smooth things over and shouted angrily: "Serial crossbow arrows! Let it go!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish......swoosh swish swish..." The crossbow cassette, which was like a needle bullet hole, kept radiating forward like a machine gun, and kept buzzing, and the range directly enveloped the Qin archers below.

"Not good!" Duan Er and Duan Wu's expressions changed drastically, and they made a sound of astonishment. Looking back, tens of thousands of cold arrows were radiating away, just like cutting leeks. A large number of Qin soldiers collapsed to the ground, with countless casualties.

"Ah..." Duan Er and Duan Wu were shot into hornet's nests and collapsed on the ground.
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