Zhao Weiwang in the Warring States Period

In just a few seconds, several tents that had just been hit by arrows ignited in front of Wang Jian.

Wang Jian screamed in his heart that something was wrong, and was about to find a way to put out the fire, but at this moment his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he looked up at the northern sky.

A fire cloud composed of hundreds of rockets has already lifted off from outside the camp, and is falling rapidly towards Wang Jian's direction!

Wang Jian yelled, rolled like a lazy donkey, and dodged into a tent a few feet away.

"Puff puff puff!" The sound of dense arrows falling to the ground rang in Wang Jian's ears one after another. Among them, two or three rockets directly penetrated the curtain of the tent and landed in front of Wang Jian. The nearest one was within walking distance of Wang Jian. One foot away!

Several groups of flames rapidly expanded in front of Wang Jian, and soon, the tent where Wang Jian was located also began to burn.

"Thief!" Wang Jian cursed fiercely, got up and rushed out of the tent.

As soon as he rushed out of the tent, a burst of scorching breath came oncoming.

In less than half a minute, a raging fire began to appear in front of Wang Jian.

Wang Jian took a deep breath and looked at the direction of the fire in front of him: "This is the stable!"

That's right, the arrows shot by Zhao Jun outside the camp fell into the stables by accident, igniting the hay in it.

A gust of cold night wind blew over Wang Jian's body, and then blew into the stable.

The flame in the stable, which was already as tall as a person, fluctuated suddenly, and then the flames rose instantly, and the hotter breath hit Wang Jian's face, making Wang Jian even have a feeling of difficulty breathing for a while, and he couldn't move. He took a few steps back by himself.

At this moment, a call sounded in Wang Jian's ear: "Two or five hundred masters!"

Wang Jian turned his head to look, but found that it was Wang Jian's subordinates who had already rushed out of the tent and came to his side.

Facing the rapidly expanding fire, almost every one of Wang Jian's subordinates had a look of panic on their faces.

"Two or five hundred masters, what should we do?"

Almost everyone's eyes were on Wang Jian.

Wang Jian gritted his teeth: "Follow me!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Jian rushed towards the handsome tent in the camp.

Chapter 136 Zhao Jun is Here

As soon as Wang Jian made such a charge, the soldiers of the Qin army behind him immediately followed Wang Jian's footsteps.

At this moment, many places in Qin Jun's camp had burst into flames.

Zhao Jun in the dark was obviously quite prepared, every time the rockets fired landed in different places in the camp.

Although most of the rockets had no effect, as long as one rocket hit the target, the fire would be blazing with the help of the wind in just a few minutes.

If several rockets or even dozens of rockets hit, then the time for the flame to become powerful will be even shorter.

Wang Jian ran all the way, and there were visible fires everywhere on the road. There were still many soldiers of the Qin Army who ran out of the tents on the roadside but were at a loss and didn't know what to do. Many people shouted anxiously. Shouting to gather his subordinates.

Wang Jian was running extremely fast, and suddenly a sound of horseshoes came into Wang Jian's ears, followed by a shocking cry of killing from outside the camp.

"Brothers, let's go in with this general, and kill all these Qin barbarians!" A clear voice came from outside the tent, although it was mixed with countless noises, it was still clearly heard by Wang Jian .

"Cavalry?" Wang Jian was surprised: "Where did Zhao Jun get the cavalry? It sounds like there are thousands of cavalry!"

A thousand cavalry may not sound like much.

But considering the normal ratio of troops, there are at least [-] or even more Zhao Army infantry behind the [-] cavalry!

Where did so many Zhao Jun come from?

Wang Jian was puzzled, but his footsteps did not stop at all, and after running for a while, Qin Jun's commander finally appeared in front of him.

At this moment, Qin Jun's tent is also burning, and the fire is more intense than other places, and the soaring flames reflect half of the sky red.

Seeing the appearance of Shuai Zhang, Wang Jian was startled. Could it be that Captain Si Qi?

At this time, a very familiar voice sounded in front of the handsome tent: "What are you still doing, put out the fire, put out the fire!"

Wang Jian took a closer look and found that Si Qi was jumping in front of the command tent, while ordering the soldiers of the Qin army to put out the fire.

Wang Jian was on the verge of kneeling, but he still wanted to put out the fire at this moment?

Wang Jian rushed in front of Si Qi in three steps at a time, and shouted: "Lieutenant, the Zhao army is outside the camp and is about to attack."

Si Qi was taken aback by Wang Jian's sudden appearance. It took him several seconds to recover, and subconsciously said, "Zhao Jun? Even Zhao Jun?"

It was only at this time that Wang Jian noticed that his school lieutenant was wearing only close-fitting underwear, and a robe he got from no one knew where.

Obviously, this guy didn't take Wang Jian's reminder to heart at all, and took off his clothes early and went to bed for a deep sleep.

What made Wang Jian even more speechless was that he could smell alcohol from Si Qi.

The captain obviously drank too much in the tent by himself secretly, and got drunk!

No wonder it's this time, and I'm still looking for someone to put out the fire. Is this the time to put out the fire?

But this is not the time to complain, Wang Jian grabbed Si Qi and shouted: "Lieutenant, the Zhao army will attack immediately, and save the fire, quickly find a way to gather the soldiers!"

After being yelled at by Wang Jian, Si Qi seemed to have some signs of sobriety.

Just when a gust of night wind blew by, Si Qi shivered violently, with a shocked expression on his face: "Zhao Jun is attacking, where is Zhao Jun?"

Wang Jian shook his head, knowing that the lieutenant should be hopeless for a while, so he stopped managing Si Qi, but turned around and shouted to the subordinates behind him: "Second and third sons come with me, and Go and meet Zhao Jun!"

After Wang Jian shouted this sentence, he didn't care about Si Qi who was still standing there with a confused face, but ran directly towards the north gate of the camp.

Zhao Jun attacked quickly, and Wang Jian had to block Zhao Jun before Zhao Jun rushed in. Otherwise, once Zhao Jun rushed in, given the chaotic situation in Qin Jun's camp at the moment, it might be defeated for thousands of miles.

The cries of killing and the sound of horseshoes still rang from time to time, which made Wang Jian's heart rise to his throat, and the pace under his feet was even more vigorous.

Soon, the gate of the camp had appeared in Wang Jian's sight.

Just when Wang Jian was only a few tens of feet away from the gate of the camp, with a bang, the gate of the camp was instantly knocked open.

A young general of Zhao Jun with a long sword leaped in from behind the camp gate, and the horse's iron hooves under his crotch landed heavily, making a dull sound.

It was Zhao Kuo who came!

In the next instant, the eyes of Wang Jian and Zhao Kuo met like sparks hitting the earth.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Kuo rode his horse and charged directly towards Wang Jian.

Behind Zhao Kuo, one after another of Zhao Jun's cavalry rushed into the Qin Army's camp, the sound of hooves shaking the ground, and the sound of killing shook the sky.