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Chapter 124: The Last Stand (8)

(Thank you, Tieqi Kuangzhao, the uncle is very kind, 13881829939, chiu-hui's four book friends rewards, and thanks to all the book friends who voted for recommendations and collected them. Thank you for letting me rekindle my confidence after applying for Sanjiang for four times! Well, complaining, Sanjiang is really difficult-.)

"General Xin Sheng confiscated Chu Manzi's nest. Look, the fire was burning, and it must be the food, fodder and supplies of the Chu people!" The morale of the Qin army rose sharply.

Morale determines the victory and loss of the battle in the battlefield of the cold weapon era.

Almost instantly, the morale of the Qin and Chu armies suddenly fluctuated. The entire Li Yuan army soldier was almost the loudest sound that could make in his throat, cheering for the achievements of the partial division of his army. In terms of the Chu army, including Long Qi, they collectively lost their voices and did not make any sound for a while.

Li Yuan waved his sword and pulled his horse, glanced at the river beach behind him. After several remediation, there were still five thousand new forces in Li Yuan's hands that were not sent to the battlefield. Under the leadership of the commander Feng Xuan, they were waiting for orders and ready to go.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Warriors, raise your swords, pick up your swords, and slaughter these little bitch-raising Chu Man, kill!"

Li Yuangao raised the sword in his hand, and the cold light was as cold as snow. Against the backdrop of ice and water, it felt a trembling coldness. At this moment, I finally waited for it.

Like a flood breaking the dike, the five thousand Qin army's new forces followed Li Yuan's figure and rushed away the thunder chariot that had just been moved away by the soldiers in front. The horse's hooves were pedaled, and the yellow-fat horse neighed, and rushed into the Chu army's formation that began to defeat.

"Boom!"

The ring-headed knife slashed down with a pressing momentum. A unlucky Chu soldier was cut into two pieces by Li Yuan's move. The commander was brave and the Qin generals shouted in unison and took the lead.

The Chu general Yang Xi was panicked. In the face of defeat, the war horse knelt forward and suddenly lifted him off the horse. Before he could stand up, Li Yuan's yellow horse arrived and raised his hooves high and stepped on Yang Xi's chest hard.

"Uh--!" Yang Xi felt that his chest was hit hard, and his internal organs were about to be spit out. Heavy blood was pouring out from the corner of his mouth. What was hateful was that the yellow horse seemed to be still unsatisfied. After the front hoof, the rear hoof stepped on it again. Yang Xi was already kicked to death, but now he was severely stepped on again. He immediately exhaled more and inhaled less and was not alive.

"Person Yang is dead!"

"The captain is dead, run away!"

Under Yang Xijun, Chu soldiers, who had already had a low desire to fight due to casualties, cried and fled in scattered ways. Several of them even fled towards the Qin army.

The Qin army took advantage of the victory to pursue.

Long Qi, Lu Matong and other generals of Chu were restrained by the fire in the rear camp and had no time to purify the troops with all their might. On the way to retreat, the seemingly low and low walls caused the Chu soldiers to suffer again.

——.

On the banks of Qishan.

Chu army camp, doctor Han Xin’s military account.

"Come on, have a drink?"

Han Xin's eyes were confused. From noon to afternoon, two hours, Long Qi led the Chu soldiers to fight in front of him. Han Xin, who had a vague premonition, was drinking bitter wine alone in the tent.

However, he even called out several times, but no one came in.

There were no people outside the tent. Han Xin, the doctor, said nothing, was considered an intermediate officer, but now he was like a frustrated and helpless person, and he could not get any care and pity.

"Bang!" Han Xin threw the cup on the ground angrily. The tent was in a mess, and the long-term suppression of unsatisfactory life in the Chu camp made Han Xin's confidence be damaged again and again. The power and courage advocated by the men in the army were advocated. Han Xin was in the direction of courage, a thin little white face could not compare with brave generals such as Long Jue and Yang Xi. In the direction of power, there seemed to be no hope of turning over in a short period of time.

"Hmph, if you don't stay here, you will have your own stay. When tomorrow, Han will go to the King of Han. Haha--If the King of Han is like this, then we might as well just go to the Qin people and find him a marquis of ten thousand households." Han Xin staggered in the tent and shouted. He was drunk and no longer cared about whether anyone would report to Long Qi.

There was no longer a place where Han Xin had set up a cone in the Chu army camp. Although he was born in Huaiyang, he was also a native of Chu in terms of his ancestral home.

——.

At dusk, Xinsheng's Qin army entered the camp from the northwest when it was approaching sunset. Half of the soldiers who had sent fire-attracting objects in the three thousand Qin strokes were carrying objects. When the strong winds of autumn and winter came from the northwest, they immediately ignited tents and other items in the Chu camp.

Han Si followed closely by the veteran Xin Sheng. This surprise attack, his mission was to protect the safety of the main general Xin Sheng. With the entire Chu army launching together, with Xin Sheng's experience, as long as there is no accidental change, the battle situation can develop in the direction Li Yuan expected.

There were about 5,000 left-behind soldiers in the Chu camp. Although there were more people than the Qin army attacking the camp, the combat effectiveness was far different. Most of these Chu soldiers were forced to recruit from Guanzhong by Long Qi and others. At the same time, the Qin people in Guanzhong were desperate for the Chu people to be unlucky, so how could they resist with all their strength?

Seeing that the Chu army was about to be defeated, the five thousand Chu army's baggage soldiers shouted, either threw away their weapons and fled deep into Qishan, or took off their red coats, pulled away the red scarf, and turned back to kill the Chu army officer who was urging them. Many people were even at a loss, standing there blankly, and walking around helplessly.

The war has been corrupt so far.

The Chu army generals who stayed in the Chu camp were unknown and could not afford to resist at all. Han Xin, the only famous general in the camp, got drunk in depression after being rejected by Long Ji.

"kill!"

Han Sida shouted and led a team of Qin soldiers to walk through the messy military tent. Behind him, the land of Chu's food and fodder piled up had become a sea of ​​fire.

"Who?" In front of him, a staggering figure appeared in the fire. Somehow, this thin shadow made Han Sishu look familiar.

"It's me." The figure responded and swayed and approached. After a while, the smell of alcohol came over, but a young man in the armor of the Chu army officer was lying on the edge of the tent and vomiting filth.

"It turned out to be a drunk, haha?" The Qin soldiers laughed one after another. Drunk in the army was a serious crime. Among the Chu army, I didn't expect that this was also the same thing.

"Lao Wu, why are you?" Han Si looked over, but was shocked.

"Fourth brother, I heard that you have joined Qin. I didn't expect that our brothers met here. It's really fate. Why, my brother's head is not valuable, should I support it?" Han Xin glanced at Han Si, looked at Han Si's mighty appearance as a military marquis, and suddenly a kind of unfairness surged into his heart.

Han Xin and Han Si, from the age of his grandfather, were distant cousins ​​of the same clan. The ancestors of the Han family moved east from the Central Plains area and lived in the Huaiyin area for generations. There were no celebrities and strangers in the Han clan. When Han Si and Han Xin's generation, many of the same clans either worked as craftsmen or were idle like Han Xin, wandering around the countryside, doing nothing all day long.

"What are you saying, brother? Take off this red coat and follow me to see the general." Han Si grabbed Han Xin's hand and pulled it hard and refused to let go.

In the army, no matter which branch, we must pay attention to seniority.

Han Si was just getting older in the Qin army. In terms of ability, he asked himself that being a military marquis was the limit, and it was even more difficult to go further. However, Han Xin, a clan brother, was different. Others didn't know, but Han Si knew that Han Xin had been taught military strategies since he was a child, and his skills were much better than himself.
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