When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 630 Zhang Ji kills Xiang Qu alone! (Four thousand words, two in one)

Fighting means courage, one burst of strength, then weakening, and three times it is exhausted!

The morale-boosting effect of Zhang Ji's extraordinarily heroic gesture was unimaginable. A cavalry unit, which was extremely ordinary among the Qin army's establishment, pierced through the Chu temple army under the leadership of Zhang Ji and then ran into Ji. The Shadow Tiger Legion led by Bu.

But even against this elite cavalry of Chu State, this ordinary Qin State cavalry still had the upper hand!
Although there are also Shadow Tiger Legion light cavalry who are better at running attacks rather than direct conflicts, it can be called a miracle that they can gain the upper hand in a confrontation with such an elite cavalry.

Seeing Zhang Ji driving through the Chu army's formations like a wedge on the battlefield, Xiang Yan's face became increasingly ugly. He sent a messenger to inform the generals and decided to press the Tenglong Army!

As the commander of the Tenglong Legion and Xiang Yan's eldest son, Xiang Qu Dang even waved the flag and commanded the armored heavy cavalry of the Tenglong Legion to intercept the Qin Army's vanguard cavalry led by Zhang Ji, and then the heavy armored infantry did not allow the Qin Army to The cavalry's chance to breathe was immediately pressed upon.

This is one of the conventional tactics used by the Tenglong Legion to kill the cavalry. The heavy cavalry will be used as a hedge first. Regardless of victory or defeat, the heavy armored infantry will take over, making the enemy cavalry who have lost their impact speed become lambs to be slaughtered, especially when facing heavy armored infantry. in the case of.

Even if Zhang Jishi was at the forefront, he still could not change the situation where the Qin Army's vanguard cavalry were strangled by the Tenglong Legion with skillful techniques, especially when Zhang Ji himself was being focused on by several heavy-duty crossbows.

Being at the Grandmaster level does not mean that Zhang Ji can squander his inner strength wantonly on the battlefield.

If all his internal strength is exhausted, Zhang Ji, who has gone deep into the enemy's formation, may fall off his horse and become a prisoner of the Chu army, even if he has a perfect level of horizontal and hard skills to protect himself.

Therefore, Zhang Ji had been experimenting with pure external skills before, using extreme violence to kill every Chu soldier who tried to stand in front of Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji cut off the head of a Chu military captain with a halberd. He looked back at Xia Houying and Fan Kuai, who were trapped in a tight siege behind him. It was difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. This was no longer a disadvantage that could be made up for by his commanding ability.

Immediately, Zhang Ji turned his attention to the Chu army in front again.

Dressed in red armor, Xiang Qu waved his flag and directed the most elite soldiers of the Tenglong Legion to mobilize to Zhang Ji's rear. He wanted to completely isolate Zhang Ji's vanguard cavalry from the rear. This made the Qin army's vanguard a lone force that penetrated deep into the enemy's position.

"After the Chu cavalry has surrounded them, please general divide your troops to resist them!"

Xia Houying, whose armor was already soaked in blood, looked at the Tenglong Legion moving toward the rear of the Qin army. He rode his horse and rushed to Zhang Ji's side. He volunteered to guard the back of the vanguard, but Zhang Ji turned a deaf ear.

"The thief is behind it, Naibai!"

Zhang Ji glanced fiercely at the Chu army in front, and his ferocious gaze fell on the Chu general in red armor.

Xiang Qu's idea was very good. He surrounded and annihilated the enemy. He also used the Tenglong Legion's enemy annihilation tactics very skillfully, which is enough to make people praise him as "a tiger father has no dog son".

However, Xiang Qu's experience in fighting the enemy seemed to be somewhat insufficient. Although his command methods seemed somewhat sophisticated, he neglected a premise.

It is certainly a good choice to send the elite of the Tenglong Legion out to cut off Zhang Ji's retreat, but this method also greatly weakens the frontal pressure of the vanguard cavalry and the protective force around Xiang Qu!
If it is to suppress bandits, or to fight Baiyue, which has a huge disparity in combat power, even if it is to fight with Qi, Yan and Wei, it will not matter if the command layout is like this. The possibility of breaking through the heavy armored infantry in the Tenglong Legion is very slim, but Xiang Qu's opponent is a military commander at the master level!

As the Tenglong Legion was further mobilized, Zhang Ji narrowed his eyes slightly. At the moment when the elites and robes of the Tenglong Legion alternated, he grabbed the insignificant gap and reined in the war horse. The bloody horse seemed to gallop out of the sea of ​​​​blood from the mountain of corpses. He snorted, raised his head and let out a long, high-pitched and passionate hiss, which shocked the surrounding Qin and Chu armies. The horses Xiyu screamed violently, their hooves became weak, causing a commotion, and even some cavalrymen with inferior riding skills directly He was thrown off the horse's back.

People are divided into princes, generals and ministers, scholars, farmers, industry and merchants, and horses are naturally divided into high and low.

Horses such as Sweat-blooded Horses, which are called "Pegasus", are naturally the most noble ones, like the king of horses.

Horses will judge the strength and rank of the same kind based on whether the horse's neigh is sonorous and strong and how long it lasts. This high-pitched and passionate neigh is like a sweaty horse announcing its home. Ordinary war horses will naturally be frightened, even if it is Xiang. The horse he was riding, Xiang Yan's eldest son, also took a few steps back unconsciously.

And at the moment when the thousands of horses panicked, the sweaty horse under Zhang Ji's crotch suddenly stood up, carrying Zhang Ji like a red and black lightning and rushed towards the inconspicuous gap.

When a bloody horse accelerates and sprints, even a thousand-mile horse can only catch up. When Zhang Ji rode alone into the encirclement of the Tenglong Legion, everyone's first reaction was bewilderment.

What does Zhang Ji want to do? ? ?
But immediately, two emotions of panic and anger rushed into Xiang Yan's mind!

What does Zhang Ji want to do! ! !
"Qu'er, go quickly!!!"

The moment he realized Zhang Ji's purpose, Xiang Yan put aside his responsibility as the head coach, and a roar full of father-son friendship, blessed by his inner strength, passed through most of the battlefield and reached Xiang Qu's ears. This reached the ears of the soldiers of the Qin and Chu armies who were fighting. At this moment, they all subconsciously looked where Xiang Yan looked.

It was a figure in the sun, riding a "blood horse". It would not reflect light even in the sun. Instead, it was filled with biting cold light, forming a strong contrast with the scorching sunshine behind it.

Xiang Qu's eyes narrowed. Although he heard his father Xiang Yan's roar, he didn't think it was feasible to charge into the battle alone!
This is no longer the era when one person can form an army!

"Bed crossbow!"

Xiang Qu shouted, and although he was shouting for a bed crossbow, whether it was an ordinary crossbow or a bed crossbow, all of them were focused on Zhang Ji in an instant.

However, all the crossbowmen were elsewhere to suppress the Qin army. There were only a dozen or so scattered crossbowmen around Xiang Qu, and the most threatening ones were only the three heavy crossbows.

Ding!
The body of Fang Tian's painted halberd collided with one of the crossbow arrows, which was as thick as the halberd shaft. Zhang Ji paused his arm and blocked the crossbow arrow that was aimed at the bloody BMW.

Zhang Ji felt a slight pain in his arm after carrying a crossbow.

After this kind of bed crossbow was invented, fierce generals like Nangong Changwan no longer dared to rush into the formation easily. It would be miserable to not die even if one shot of such a thick crossbow arrow was made. That is to say, Zhang Ji had to train both internally and externally, and it would be difficult to change the tendons of his arms. Being shaken off is the least that can be done.

Zhang Ji did not intend to give the other two crossbows another chance to shoot. He placed Fang Tian's painted halberd across the horse's back, clamped his legs on the horse's belly and leaned sideways close to the ground, and picked up two Chu army's spears from the ground. , and threw it directly at the bowstrings of the two bed crossbows.

Bang! Bang!
The bow string broke in response, and the suddenly relaxed bow string even directly knocked over the crossbowman who was responsible for controlling the bed crossbow.

Without the threat of the crossbow, Zhang Ji once again launched a full-speed sprint. Even the soldiers of the Tenglong Legion holding iron shields had no interception effect at all.

Fang Tian's painted halberd left a sound of cutting through the air and the harsh sound of the iron shield being sliced, turning the ground into a mess.

Fang Tian's halberd flew. This weapon, which required both strength and skill to use, was wielded to perfection in Zhang Ji's hands. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ji had penetrated three hundred steps into the Tenglong Legion's formation. Five hundred steps to go!
Four hundred steps!
Three hundred steps!
"Throw the gun!"

Xiang Qu felt a shiver in his heart. It was not that he had never met a strong general before, but he had never seen such an unreasonably strong general as Zhang Ji.

Feeling the blazing murderous intent getting closer, Xiang Qu felt panic in his heart and could only use all means to stop Zhang Ji's charge.

However, the last three hundred steps can be said to be a blink of an eye for a bloody horse. Those personal guards who did not hesitate to intercept Zhang Ji's progress with their lives realized it for the first time under the cold light of the square-shaped painted halberd. What is meant by "all beings are equal"?

One hundred steps!

Xiang Qu became frightened and rode his horse to flee to the rear.

There is no shame in running away. Only those who can endure the intolerance of ordinary people and survive to the end have hope of winning!
Fifty steps!
Xiang Qu threw out the general flag in his hand, but it was casually pushed away by the frightening Fang Tian painted halberd!

Ten steps!

Xiang Qu had already smelled the strong smell of blood on Zhang Ji's body, and the blazing murderous intent even made his eyes feel burning, and he did not dare to look at Zhang Ji again!
Five steps!

Zhang Ji strangled the horse and clamped the horse's belly. The horse's hooves slammed hard toward the ground, its muscles swelled. The horse hissed loudly and jumped up high with its owner.

"Mohai Jianghu!"

The internal force as thick and viscous as ink rushed towards him instantly, and the whole world seemed to be in slow motion!
When the two horses crossed each other, Zhang Ji, who was in mid-air, swept violently. Fang Tian's painted halberd reflected the scorching sunlight behind him. The sharp halberd blade easily cut through Xiang Qu's neck, and blood instantly flowed out as the halberd blade passed through his neck. Splashing out in all directions!

The moment the war horse landed, the head that had lost its connection with the body was grabbed by the hair before falling to the ground, pierced with a Chu army spear picked up at random, and then raised high.

"The enemy general is beheaded!"

Zhang Ji's roar passed through the entire battlefield with the blessing of internal force. Even though his head was stained with blood, as the commander of the Tenglong Legion, the most elite army in the Chu Kingdom, and the eldest son of General Xiang Yan of the Chu Kingdom, the Chu soldiers said that There are so many people who recognize Xiang Qu.

"Qu'er!"

Xiang Yan roared, and this roar also proved the identity of the owner of the head that had lost its body.

On this battlefield where communication is difficult, most soldiers will not know what happened in the rear. They will only know that Zhang Ji suddenly killed Xiang Qu, the major general of the Chu army.

The Qin army thought that Zhang Ji had raided Xiang Yan's side and even killed Xiang Yan's eldest son. The Chu army also thought that they were about to be defeated. Otherwise, why couldn't the general protect his eldest son?

"The Chu army was defeated!"

"The Chu army was defeated!"

"The Chu army was defeated!"

Many generals of the Qin army with rich combat experience directly shouted that the Chu army was defeated. Regardless of whether the Chu army believed it or not, the Qin army would definitely believe it. And as the Qin army shouted louder and more uniformly, the Chu army generals The originally firm heart gradually wavered.

The army collapsed in just an instant!

When the first deserter who dropped his weapon appeared among the Chu army, it would trigger a series of chain reactions. More and more Chu soldiers dropped their weapons and began to flee towards the Chu army's camp.

The most terrifying thing about these deserters who have lost their will to fight is not that they escape themselves, but the impact on the morale of their comrades around them and the destruction of the military formation when the deserters flee to their own army.

Fortunately, most of those who escaped were the private soldiers of the nobles. Not many of the soldiers in the Chu State Temple escaped, but their morale also plummeted. Even the Thunder Leopard Army and the Shadow Tiger Army were a little shaken.

The most severely affected were the Tenglong Legion. The soldiers of the Tenglong Legion suddenly realized that their general had been beheaded by a single rider from among the thousands of troops!

shame!

What a shame!
Anger filled his chest, but it was also mixed with deep fear of Zhang Ji!
A fierce general who can take a person's head alone among an army, if he wants to take his own head... wouldn't it be easier?
The morale of the Tenglong Legion was severely polarized, either seeking revenge or fleeing.

"Surrender and avoid death!"

Despite the bad records of the Qin army in the past, Zhang Ji's promise to surrender was still worthy of the trust of those Chu soldiers who had no chance to escape. Except for a few who stubbornly resisted, most of the Chu soldiers who were surrounded by the Qin army chose to surrender. Arms surrender.

Of course, these Chu soldiers trusted not only Zhang Ji's credibility.

Another point is Zhang Ji's massacre of Chen County nobles. As ordinary Chu people, there are few people who don't hate the arrogance and domineering of the Chu nobles. To be honest, they all think Zhang Ji kills well and kills happily!
Xiang Yanchi's eyes were red. He wanted to order the Chu army and the Qin army to fight to the death, but he knew that he couldn't give this order!

The morale of the Chu army was in chaos. If the battle continued, the Chu army would be completely wiped out.

"Withdraw the troops! Withdraw the troops!"

Xiang Yan gritted his teeth and yelled out the two words that the Chu soldiers wanted to hear the most. However, the withdrawal was not completed by giving the order and paying the gold. Someone was also needed to serve as a guard to replace the army.

"Send the order, Ying Bu leads the Thunder Leopard Army to the rear, the army retreats and the Shadow Tiger Army covers the Thunder Leopard Army, and retreat alternately!"

Xiang Yan's voice trembled, as if he had used up the last bit of strength in his body to finish his general order, and then he stopped looking at the battlefield and did not dare to look back, for fear that he would not be able to restrain his inner impulse and let the root called reason The last string broke.

Li Yuan on the side did not say a word. After sighing deeply, he reluctantly looked at the majestic figure on the battlefield, whipped his horse under his crotch and sped away from the battlefield that made him feel afraid.

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