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One hundred and twentieth chapters last stand eight

(Thank you, Tieqi Kuangbiao. The uncle is very kind, 13881829939, hu-hu four book friends for the reward. I also want to thank all the book friends who voted and collected it. Thank you for rekindling my confidence after applying to Sanjiang four times but failed! Well,

Let’s complain, Sanjiang is really difficult——.)

"General Xin Sheng raided the lair of the Chu barbarians. Look, the fire was raging, and what must have been burned was the Chu people's food and supplies!" The morale of the Qin army greatly increased.

Morale, on the battlefield in the cold weapon age, determines the victory or defeat of the battle.

Almost instantly, the morale of the Qin and Chu armies suddenly doubled. All the officers and soldiers of Li Yuan's army were shouting at the loudest voice in their throats, cheering for the victory achieved by their own army. As for the Chu army, including

Long Qi was inside, and all of them lost their voices. For a while, they didn't make a sound.

Li Yuan waved his sword and drew his horse, scanning the river beach behind him. After many repairs, Li Yuan still had five thousand troops in his hands that had not been sent to the battlefield. Under the command of Captain Feng Xuan, they were waiting for orders and gathering momentum.

hair.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Warriors, raise your knives, pick up your swords, go and slaughter these sons of bitches, the Chu barbarians, kill them!"

Li Yuangao raised the sword in his hand, the light was as cold as snow, and against the background of ice and water, there was a shuddering chill. This moment was finally here.

Like a flood that broke a dike, five thousand Qin troops followed Li Yuan's figure, rushing away from the thunder chariot that had just been moved away by the soldiers in front. The horses' hooves trampled, and the yellow fat horses neighed, and they rushed into the Chu army's formation that was beginning to collapse.

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"Portom!"

The ring-shou knife struck down with overwhelming momentum, and an unlucky Chu soldier was cut into two pieces by Li Yuan's strike. The commander was brave, and the Qin army generals even shouted in unison, bravely taking the lead.

Chu general Yang Xi panicked. In the rout, his horse knelt down and threw him off his horse. Before he could struggle to stand up, Li Yuan's fat yellow horse arrived and trampled Yang Xi hard with its hoofs raised high.

Happy chest.

"Uh——!" Yang Xi only felt that his chest was hit hard, and his internal organs were about to be vomited out. The blood from his buttocks came out from the corner of his mouth. What was hateful was that the yellow fat horse seemed to still have more to say, and his front hooves passed behind him.

, the back hoof stepped hard again, and Yang Xi was kicked half to death. Now he was stepped on again, and he immediately lost more air than in.

"Captain Yang is dead!"

"The captain is dead, run away!"

Under Yang Xijun's command, the Chu soldiers who were already low on fighting spirit due to heavy casualties cried and fled in all directions. Some of them did not know the direction and even fled towards the Qin army.

The Qin army took advantage of the victory to pursue them.

Long Qie, Lu Matong and other Chu generals were restrained by the fire in the rear camp and had no time to clean up the troops. However, on the way to retreat, the few low walls that did not seem to be high made the Chu soldiers eat again.

A bitter experience.

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On the bank of Qishan Mountain.

Chu army camp, doctor Han Xin's tent.

"Come here, serve some wine?"

Han Xin was drunk and confused. From noon to afternoon, for two full hours, Long Qie led the soldiers of Chu to kill in front. Han Xin, who had a vague premonition of something bad, drank bitter wine alone in the tent.

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

Outside the tent, there were no one around. Han Xin, the doctor, could be considered a mid-level officer, but now he seemed like a helpless man without any care or mercy.

"Bang!" Han Xin threw the lamp to the ground angrily. The tent was in a mess. The long-term suppressed and unsatisfactory life in the Chu camp made Han Xin's confidence bruised again and again. The power and courage admired by men in the army, Han Xin was in

In the direction of bravery, a thin pretty face cannot compare with Long Qie, Yang Xi and other brave generals. In the direction of power, there seems to be no hope of turning around in a short time.

"Huh, I don't want to stay here, I have my own place to stay. Wait until tomorrow, Han will go and vote for the King of Han, haha——, if the King of Han is like this, then we just don't do anything, vote for the Qin people, and look for

He is a Marquis of Ten Thousand Households." Han Xin staggered in the tent and drew his sword and shouted. In his drunken state, he no longer cared about whether anyone would report it to Long Qie.

There is no place for Han Xin to establish himself in the Chu military camp. Although he was born in Huaiyang, he is also a Chu person from his ancestral home.

——.

At dusk, Xin Sheng's Qin army rushed into the camp from the northwest near sunset. Half of the three thousand soldiers of Qin carried fire starters. When the strong winds of autumn and winter blew from the northwest, they immediately ignited the Chu camp.

tents and other items.

Han Si followed the veteran general Xin Sheng closely. In this surprise attack, his task was to protect the safety of the general Xin Sheng. With the entire Chu army deployed, based on Xin Sheng's experience, as long as no unexpected changes occurred,

, the war situation can develop in the direction Li Yuan expected.

In the Chu camp, there were about 5,000 soldiers left behind. Although they were more numerous than the Qin army who attacked the camp, there was a huge gap in combat effectiveness. Most of these Chu soldiers were forcibly recruited from Guanzhong by Long Qie and others.

, at the same time, the Qin people in Guanzhong, these heavy troops were eager for the Chu people to suffer misfortune, so how could they resist with all their strength.

Seeing that the Chu army was about to be defeated, each of the five thousand Chu army's heavy troops gave a shout, or threw down their weapons and fled deep into Qishan, or they took off their red coats and scarves and turned back to face the Chu army.

The Chu army officers were urging them to kill them, while many others who were at a loss stood there blankly, spinning around to help.

The war has degenerated to this point.

The Chu army generals who stayed behind in the Chu camp were famous people and could not organize any resistance at all. Han Xin, the only famous general in the camp, got drunk in depression after being rejected by Long Qie.

"kill!"

Han Si shouted and led a group of Qin soldiers through the chaotic military tent. Behind him, the Chu army's grain storage area had turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Who is it?" In front of him, a staggering figure appeared in the firelight. For some reason, this thin shadow suddenly looked familiar to Han Si.

"It's me." The figure responded and staggered closer. A strong smell of alcohol passed over, but it was a young man wearing a Chu army officer's armor lying on the edge of the tent, vomiting and filthy.

things.

"He's a drunkard, haha?" The officers and soldiers of the Qin army laughed one after another. Drunkness in the army is a serious crime. I didn't expect that there was such a thing among the Chu army.

"Lao Wu, why is it you?" Han Si looked over and was shocked.

"Fourth brother, I heard that you defected to Qin. I didn't expect that our brothers met here. It's really fate. Why, brother, this head is not worth much. Do you want to hold it up?" Han Xin glanced at Han Si and said

Looking at Han Siyi's majestic military appearance, a sense of injustice and depression suddenly surged into his heart.

Han Xin and Han Si are distant cousins ​​of the same clan, starting from their grandparents. The ancestors of the Han family migrated eastward from the Central Plains and have lived in the Huaiyin area for generations. There are no celebrities or strangers in the Han family.

When it came to Han Si, many of Han Xin's generation were either working as craftsmen or just idle like Han Xin, wandering around the countryside doing whatever they wanted to do all day long.

"Brother, what are you talking about? Just take off this red coat and follow me to see the general." Han Si grabbed Han Xin's hand and pulled hard, refusing to let go.

In the army, no matter which branch it is, it is necessary to pay attention to seniority.

Among the Qin soldiers, Han Si was just older in terms of seniority. In terms of ability, he asked himself that being a military commander in an army was the limit, but it would be even more difficult to go up. And Han Xin's clan
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