Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

The sun's rays on the horizon slowly dissipated, and the darkness descended unhurriedly.

In the darkness, the shadows were walking slowly, although they had lightened their steps, they still made noises.

Fortunately, this place is far from Qin Jun's position, so don't worry about being discovered.

Soon, this team came not far from the Qin Army, and then stopped.

Further forward, it is possible to encounter Qin Jun's outpost.

The night attack, of course, can't be too early. They agreed that the time was late at night, when Qin Jun was asleep, it was the time for them to do it.

At this time, Xiang Zhuang, at the forefront, asked his subordinates in a low voice,

"Those people are surrounded by our people, right?"

Those people are naturally referring to Zhao Lang.

In his mission this time, the first mission naturally gave Xiang Liang a feint, after all, it was the most important thing to defeat the Qin Army now.

The second is to kill Zhao Lang when necessary.

The subordinates also whispered back,

"General, when we set off, we looked at his manpower, only two thousand."

"After nightfall, our people are on both sides, they are all our elite, they can't run away."

"It's just that, General, when there is still light in the daytime, the subordinates see that those people are very good in their weapons and equipment. I am afraid it will be a little tricky then."

Xiang Zhuang said with a bit of disdain at this time,

"What's the flustered, you're scared when you see other people's equipment?"

"You people, you only saw the equipment, but didn't notice. Each of those people are not very old, and they are in a disorganized formation."

"Even the walking noise is loud now, obviously they are recruits who have never been on the battlefield."

"Furthermore, they only have two thousand people, we have ten thousand people, how can we take them down!"

"Hmph, those equipments are naturally ours."

For Zhao Lang's people, Xiang Zhuang certainly looked at it carefully.

He saw all those weapons and equipment greedy.

It is not surprising that Zhao Lang is a descendant of the royal family anyway. If he can't even arm an army of two thousand people, he would be too small to look down on others.

You know, their Xiang clan now has an army of 100,000 people!

Hearing Xiangzhuang’s words, his subordinates felt relieved.

"What the general said."

Xiang Zhuang didn't say any more, but just ordered,

"You can check it again to avoid mistakes."

The subordinates immediately led the order and went back.

At this time, everyone in Zhao Lang's army was very light, but their voices were a little loud.

"Little Liu, let people pass it on. Now it's a little bit scattered, don't be too neat, otherwise the voice will be louder."

Zhao Lang said with a bitter smile at this time.

He never thought that in order to exercise the discipline of the teenagers, he trains to walk in unison. When the army is marching, the big family will unconsciously synchronize.

Soon Xiao Liu came back,

"The boss, it has been passed down, but the brothers below reported it, saying that there were a lot of people gathered on both sides of us."

In this battle, Zhao Lang didn't bring any slaves. After all, the opponent was just an intelligence agent.

When he heard the news, Zhao Lang was not surprised. He had known that these people had targeted him.

Just ordered,

"After you fight in a while, let everyone stay in a square formation and don't mess up."

"Let the team of five hundred people go to the periphery in the chaos, ready to respond at any time.

"Anyone who wants to disrupt us, just kill it directly."

"If we are to go to the front to fight the Qin Army, just do it, don't rush forward, huh, when we are fighting with the Qin Army, we will be attacked from behind."

At this time, even if the other party attacks oneself, it is difficult to find trouble afterwards.

If you can't tell the difference between night and darkness, you can fool it.

Xiao Liu nodded, and clarified everything with the two thousand people.At this time, Zhao Lang also looked at the Qin Army Camp not far away.

Soon, the night, getting deeper and deeper.

It has been a long time since autumn, and the night is also a bit cold.

It's just that in this coldness, it seems that the same cold killing intent is brewing!

When the cold was at its deepest, suddenly, there was a dull vibration in the night, it was the footsteps of more than ten thousand people running!

The top scouts can even estimate the number of people by lying on the ground listening to the vibrations.

Of course, Qin Jun didn't need to make it so complicated at this time, because someone had already told them.

Xiang's army quickly rushed to the vicinity of the Qin Army Camp, and arrows and spears greeted them.

A ragged, yellow-faced Sergeant Xiang, holding a sharpened wooden gun, howled and rushed to the front.

The veins on his neck were violent, and he himself didn't know if it was because of fear or anger.

Anyway, the nobles will give him some food every day, and the other party will kill whoever asks him to kill.

Only when he saw the expressionless Qin army on the camp, an arrow fell from the sky and penetrated into his chest.

He just felt a pain in his heart, and a feeling of powerlessness came.

His heart seemed to float, and countless thoughts flooded into his mind for a while.

He thought of following that noble man named Xiang Liang, when he broke through the cities that were not willing to surrender.

He also killed a woman, who asked the other side to stop him from grabbing food.

He could not forget the hatred and desperate look of the woman.

But who should he hate?

Qin Jun? It seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be.

He didn't know why in his heart. He remembered that the farmer who had come to help before said that the farmer should help the farmer.

He faintly felt that he seemed to have figured out something.

Just before he continued thinking about this somewhat esoteric question, another arrow fell on his head.

In the next instant, his eyes lost their spirit.

But the fighting around has just begun.

Fighting has always been synonymous with cruelty and blood.

The Xiang's sergeant felt that this battle was different from before.

Although the previous Qin Army was equally fierce, it was like a raging fire, swift but not lasting.

But this time, Qin Jun is like ice, cold and indestructible!

Looking at the severely wounded sergeant, Xiang Zhuang didn't even blink his eyes.

How can there be undead people in war?

It's just that the momentum he made now was not enough, and Qin Jun didn't panic.

Soon, Xiang Zhuang waved his hand again, and another thousand-man team stepped forward.

However, Xiang Zhuang did not pay attention to this place anymore, but looked at the direction of Zhao Lang, but it was not the time yet.

Then looking to the right, it was the second feint attacking army arranged by the uncle.

It was Liu Bang and the 10,000 people with them, and the uncle seemed to be quite optimistic about Liu Bang.

Soon, there was movement on the right side.

This time, Qin's camp quickly moved.

Xiang Zhuang only then showed a smile.

Now most of the Qin army should have been attracted by them, waiting for the uncle to defeat the Qin army from the back in one fell swoop!

At this time, Xiang Liang also saw the movement of the other two places. When he saw that the Qin army in the camp here left to support, he did not hesitate.

After a burst of commands, there was a shout to kill in the night!

The elite of the Xiang clan easily broke through the Qin army's camp.

It was just that he had not had time to be happy, but found that the camp he had rushed into seemed to be empty.

In the next instant, countless stern Qin troops appeared around the camp, covering and killing them!

Seeing this scene, Xiang Liang's heart was cold!

He got it!

Without any hesitation, Xiang Liang directly grabbed the own messenger and said,

"Tell Xiangzhuang, come to the rescue!"

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