Zhao Weiwang in the Warring States Period

The sound of hooves was like thunder, the light of the sword was like lightning, the blood was like rain, and the screams continued.

Countless stumps and broken arms danced in the air with the flickering of swords and swords. The screams that almost pierced through the eardrums overwhelmed everything and became the only sound that everyone could hear. The bright red blood splashed everywhere like a fountain , flashed an incomparably dazzling light under the reflection of the raging fire.

This killing light!

Wang Jian, who was hiding behind the tent, was stunned.

Everything in front of him completely subverted Wang Jian's cognition, and Wang Jian almost couldn't believe what he saw.

Cavalry, so you can play like this!

The [-] cavalry led by Zhao Kuo are like [-] tigers descending the mountain, while the chaotic Qin army is several times larger than the Zhao army, but like sheep, they have no power to resist and can only scream Run around.

Wang Jian's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

You must know that these people who are being crazily slaughtered by Zhao people are all Wang Jian's robes, they are Wang Jian's subordinates who have been with him day and night for half a year, and they are Wang Jian's comrades-in-arms!

This must be stopped.

Wang Jian stood up suddenly, took down the long bow from behind, took an arrow from the quiver and put it on the string, and then pulled the bow string hard.

The bow is like a full moon.

Wang Jian aimed his arrow at Zhao Kuo, who was raging in the Qin army's position.

let go.

"Buzz!" The bowstring rebounded instantly, and the arrow was shot out.

The arrow is like a shooting star.

With a sound of "Whoosh!", the arrow pierced the sky instantly and headed towards Zhao Kuo's back.

At the moment when the arrow was shot, Zhao Kuo, who had just chopped off the head of a soldier of the Qin Army, seemed to feel something, and looked back.

When Zhao Kuo turned around, he happened to see the fatal arrow from Wang Jian.

"Not good!" Zhao Kuo yelled in his heart, and tried his best to move his body on horseback, trying to avoid the arrow.

But it was too late.

With a muffled sound of "Puff!", the arrow shot by Wang Jian hit Zhao Kuo's right arm, and the extremely sharp Mitsubishi arrow pierced through the leather armor outside Zhao Kuo's right arm in an instant, and sank into the flesh.

Zhao Kuo screamed, his whole body shook, and he almost fell off his horse.

The main general was injured, and the morale of Zhao Jun's cavalry was immediately frustrated.

At this moment, a loud shout came from a distance.

"Old Qin, don't let a thief Zhao go!"

Accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, Qin Jun Xiaowei Siqi led a group of Qin Jun rushing out from a corner not far away, heading towards the battlefield.

Zhao Kuo secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong, so he quickly pulled the horse's rein and turned the horse's head directly.

"Go, go back to camp!"

Under the leadership of Zhao Kuo, Zhao Jun's cavalry all turned their heads, and they didn't care about anything to continue to attack, and rushed out along the road they came towards Qin Jun's barracks.

A moment later, the last Zhao army cavalry also rushed out of the camp gate and fell into the darkness, leaving only a flaming Qin army camp, burning blazingly in the dark, reflecting the sky red.

Chapter 138 Qin Jun's Counterattack

The fire burned for a whole night.

Until dawn the next day, the entire Qin army camp had been completely swallowed up, turning into a ruin still smoldering.

Lieutenant Si Qi of the Qin Army stood in front of the ruins, crying without tears.

After this incident happened, Si Qi knew that he was finished, completely finished.

In the fire last night, the Qin army lost all food and materials, more than half of the army and horses, and more than 2000 casualties.

This kind of loss far exceeds the sum of the casualties of the Qin army's siege in the past few days, and even doubled it.

Among the more than 2000 people, only one or two hundred people were killed by Zhao Jun.

Others either trampled on each other when fleeing from the fire, were directly burned to death by the flames, or were trampled to death by the frightened horses.

In short, there are many ways to die, but they are all inseparable from the fire that razed the Qin army camp to the ground last night.

By this time, of course, Si Qi already knew that there was no surprise attack by Zhao's army, but only the damn Tunliu city defenders who came out at night to set fire!

This is a regret in Si Qi's heart. If he had listened to Wang Jian's words yesterday to guard against a night attack, if he hadn't been too complacent after capturing the eldest son's county seat and hadn't seriously set up defensive measures such as horse refusal posts, if he hadn't

There are too many ifs, but unfortunately there are no ifs.

It was a big loss, an undisputed big loss.

Si Qi, as the chief general, cannot escape the blame for such a defeat.

For Si Qi, death is probably already a very merciful result, and even Si Qi's family and even clan members will be dragged down by Si Qi!

The early morning in late autumn was very cold, but Siqi's heart was even colder.

Si Qi stood there blankly, looking like a puppet that had completely lost its vitality.

A burst of footsteps came from far and near, towards Si Qi.

Si Qi stood there blankly, staring blankly at the ruins in front of him, completely ignoring them.

The person who came was Wang Jian.

Seeing Si Qi's appearance, Wang Jian sighed secretly.

Since the evacuation of Zhao Kuo's troops last night, the fire was too large to be extinguished, and Si Qi had to issue an order to let all the Qin troops withdraw from the camp.

It was also from then on that the captain of the Qin Army became the walking corpse he is now.

Most of the subsequent matters, such as organizing the evacuation, arranging the wounded, restoring the organizational system, etc., were temporarily in charge of and handled by Wang Jian.

Although it is said that Wang Jian did not get Si Qi's order and authorization, and he was somewhat suspected of doing so on his behalf, but it must be admitted that if Wang Jian hadn't stepped forward, then the chaos of the Qin army might have lasted for a longer period of time.

Wang Jian coughed, and said to Si Qi: "Lieutenant, everything is still undecided, please hurry up and take charge of the overall situation."

Maybe Wang Jian does have the ability to deal with things, but after all, Wang Jian still can't handle many things due to his status, so he still has to come to Si Qi.

Shi Qi's eyelids moved slightly, but there was no reaction.