"We're trapped! Retreat!" Fan Kuai's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly shouted to the soldiers in front to stop. He used his body to lure the enemy into his trap, and used his monstrous words to deceive the soldiers. This Li Yuan was indeed extremely cunning.

"Bang!" The sound of falling into a pit came from the rear formation, accompanied by the hoarse screams of the unlucky Fan soldiers, which made Fan Kuai's heart skip a beat.

"General, something bad has happened. We have fallen into a trap, and there are pitfalls on the way back!" The screams of his companions were like messengers from hell, making Sergeant Fan extremely desperate.

On the road Fan Jun came from, straight tunnels stretched out like snakes, dozens of feet away. In the middle of the road, there was a small path that could only accommodate one person walking sideways. The imprints of the wooden boards on it were still clear.

It can be argued that Qin Gou had indeed tampered with the road, but he didn't know how the road that was safe when he came here had now turned into a life-threatening trap.

The achievements of the officers and soldiers of Li Yuan's army who had been working in Daliang City for many days were revealed. It was equivalent to the pipeline repairs and buried cables in later generations that gutted the roads. Under Li Yuan's order, the officers and soldiers of the Qin army transformed the roads in Daliang City into individual roads.

Under the sewers and waterways where people are killed, bamboos are sharpened and stuck upside down. Once a person falls, they are like strings of candied haws at a barbecue. They are also red, but this time blood spurts out.

"Charge over!" Fan Kuai shouted angrily, waving his heavy sword and commanding the soldiers to squeeze towards the narrow path. Fan Kuai was very confident. Even if there was only one road in Huashan, he believed that his soldiers could defeat the enemy.

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Li Yuan stared coldly at Fan Jun, who was in a state of retreat, and raised his right arm high. Behind him, a black Qin Army flag with gold rim also fluttered in the wind.

"Great Qin, fight, fight, fight!" Li Yuan shouted loudly, waving his right arm down fiercely, and the big flag immediately flew out to let the ambushing Qin army attack with all its strength.

"Jiujiao Lao Qin, restore our rivers and mountains, until the blood is shed, and there will be a truce until the death!" Qin's song was high-spirited and heroic, and groups of Qin army generals lined up with bamboo spears in the song.

"Kill!" Soldiers Fan, who was in a desperate situation, couldn't help shouting under heavy pressure. Under the leadership of a brave general, a group of Fan soldiers lined up and advanced along the trail.

"Ouch!" Before he could take a few steps, Fan Juntun's eyes flashed, and a long bamboo spear flashed towards his face with a cold light.

"Whoops!" The bronze sword gathered strength and rose up. Under General Fan's vigorous swing, a section of the bamboo spear was cut off and flew out. General Fan was overjoyed and hurried forward, trying to jump over this obstacle.

"Peng-boom!" The broken bamboo spear suddenly stretched forward, emerged from under General Fan Jun's step, and then suddenly shifted to the left and right, causing General Fan Jun, whose center of gravity was already unstable, to fall into the pit.

On the other end of the bamboo gun, a Qin Army soldier held a gun in both hands and looked at the scene in front of him with an expression of surprise. Obviously, he was not fully prepared for the results of the battle just now. The gap between the soldiers and the officers was not only reflected in their identities, but also in their identities.

Reflected in many aspects such as experience and confidence in fighting, if we fight in another place, ten small soldiers may not be able to withstand an experienced commander.

Fan's soldiers who were scrambling for the first place were crowded together on the extremely narrow path. The soldiers in front were blocked by the threat of the Qin army's long bamboo spears, and their forward speed was almost zero. The soldiers behind were eager to escape and kept pushing forward.

As a result, many soldiers in the middle could not stand and were squeezed into the tunnel. As a result, they became long skewers of meat on bamboo thorns at the bottom.

The bamboo spears were so powerful that Fan Kuai's soldiers suffered terribly. Compared with the bamboo spears that were several feet long, no matter how much they stretched their weapons, they could not reach the Qin army. Even if they were lucky enough to cut off the bamboo spears, it would not reach them.

It's just a little bit closer. Lucky things can't happen again. What's more, the bamboo spear that was stabbed was not just one.

Fan Jun's fighting spirit was low, and he was attacked from both sides. The easy battle that he thought would bring benefits now turned into a massacre, and the one who was massacred was his own side. Some desperate soldiers began to jump down the tunnel, trying to swim through this dangerous period.

He was on his way, but he didn't want to wake up screaming as soon as he entered the water.

"Despicable Qin dog!" Under the water, there are long and short bamboo thorns. Even if corpses are hung on the long ones, the short thorns at the bottom can still pierce the feet of Chu soldiers.

"General, hurry up, let's break through the wall and run!" A Chu army commander shouted urgently. He was so anxious that he came up with an impossible solution. The Qin army set up ambushes on both sides. If he wanted to break out, he would have no choice but to break out.

We can only break through the walls from the east and west sides and rush out.

"Break the wall!" A group of Fan Army generals, under the command of Fan Kuai, began to use heavy shields and sharp swords to stab into the gaps in the stone wall. Under the gravity, the stones began to loosen a little.

Gan Houbo and Zhou Xing's two lines of Qin troops continued to press the generals of the Fan army in the encirclement. Unlike the unprepared Fan Kuai army, the Qin army would lay down thick wooden planks every time they took a step forward to shorten the distance between the two sides.

distance to facilitate the thrust of the bamboo spear.

After several rounds of fighting, the Fan Army soldiers finally collapsed and sat down on the ground, throwing their weapons aside and silently waiting for the fate of being captured.

"Report, Fan Kuai broke through the wall and ran away!" Gan Houbo panted and said to Li Yuan, who was commanding the battle, with a face of shame. The side where Fan Kuai ran happened to be his defense area. Just now, he was only focused on intercepting the large group of enemy troops.

Unexpectedly, Fan Kuai would find a breakthrough from the solid stone wall.

After several years of weathering, the stone walls of the beams began to appear cracks in many places, which gave Fan Kuai a chance to escape.

"Don't worry, he can't escape!" Li Yuan sneered and ordered Gan Houbo to stay and sweep the battlefield. He led Zhou Xing and Luo Jia in pursuit of Fan Kuai.

Daliangdong.

There were only a few people left around Fan Kuai. In the breakout battle just now, he was intercepted by Qin soldiers from time to time. After losing more than 600 elite soldiers, Fan Kuai was already determined to fight against the Qin army. He just wanted to

Go ahead and leave this ghost town that he hates deeply and will never forget.

"Ta-ta-ta--!" The sound of horse hooves was heard, and the desolate Qin drums sounded in the wilderness. A Qin cavalry appeared in Fan Kuai's field of vision, with black armor like ghosts, like a group of ghost cavalry demanding their souls.

"Ah!" Fan Kuai shouted and rushed forward with staggering steps. His steps were already scattered and his confidence was about to collapse. No one can stay awake after suffering repeated setbacks.

"Shoot!"

A stream of bright triangular arrows struck like raindrops, causing Fan Kuai's body to shake violently. Slowly, his eyes began to blur, and the heavy sword in his hand fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!