Daqin Baizhisheng

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Tải ảnh: 0.034s Scan: 0.019sIt was night, outside Hangu Pass, the wind was howling, the sky was covered with dark clouds, but it was dense but there was no rain, which was the best for a sneak attack, but not for a pursuit.

Li Mu was secretly happy, it was a good weather, it seemed that God finally opened his eyes to help him.

At midnight, Li Mu led the night attack elite soldiers to sneak to the city of Hangu Pass under the cover of darkness. There was a silence between heaven and earth, except for the chirping of insects and ants in the mountains and forests, there was no noise.

With the help of the scattered torches on the city gate, Li Mu roughly figured out the number of sentries on the city wall. During the gap between the Qin army's shifts, he waved his hand, and more than a dozen experts in turning over, without the help of any props, touched the city wall like ghosts, and killed the sentries on the city wall cleanly.

After seeing the Qin army camping in Hangu Pass, Li Mu's heart sank and he exclaimed:"This Wang Jian is really a rare military genius. The tents are stacked up in layers and arranged in an orderly manner. The patrolling soldiers are in high spirits and in order, without the pride of a victorious army. They are obviously guarding against our sneak attack." At last, he looked up and sighed,"After Lian Po and I leave, I'm afraid that Wang Jian will be the only one in power in this world."

In the past few days, Li Mu and Wang Jian have fought more than ten games, and neither side has gained the upper hand, but Li Mu's heart has never calmed down since the fight. He, Li Mu, has been galloping around the world for decades without a single defeat, but he fought a young general to a draw. He knew that it would only be a matter of time before Wang Jian surpassed him.

He was worried that one day in the future, the State of Zhao would perish at the hands of this young man named Wang Jian.

The deputy general Le Cheng beside him was also a famous general. He also knew how powerful Wang Jian was. He said solemnly:"General, now is not the time to talk about this. The army outside the pass is ready and can attack at any time."

At this moment, the Zhao army was in a situation where the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Li Mu resolutely issued the order to attack.

Then, the gate of Hangu Pass was opened wide.

"Kill……"Tens of thousands of Zhao soldiers shouted in unison, filled with murderous intent, and rushed through Hangu Pass like a tide, charging towards the Qin army camp.

In an instant, the tranquility of the night was gone. In the Qin army camp, hearing the earth-shaking shouts of killing, they hurriedly sounded the alarm.

For a moment,"The enemy attacked!"……""Meeting the enemy……"Shouts and so on were heard one after another.

The entire Qin camp exploded immediately.

Amid the sound of war drums, the Zhao soldiers rushed into the camp like tigers and wolves, and fought hand-to-hand with the Qin soldiers who had already reacted. In terms of individual combat power, the Zhao army was not inferior to the Qin army at all.

Qin style is martial, and Zhao style is also martial.

Wang Jian looked around and roughly estimated that Zhao had sent more than 30,000 people tonight's night attack, which was almost all the troops of the Zhao army. Although the Qin army had 50,000, they were attacked by the enemy at night and were caught off guard.

He, who had been through many battles, immediately organized a counterattack, and gradually, the situation on the field began to reverse.

"General, I want to fight you!" Ying Zheng came to Wang Jian's position. He was Wang Jian's deputy general and a personal soldier. He could not move without the general's order.

Wang Jian glanced at him, and after a moment's hesitation, he said,"Well, please be careful, Your Highness, and don't go too deep. This night attack is probably aimed at Your Highness."

""Got it!" Ying Zheng shouted, and then drew his sword. He rushed into the battlefield like an arrow from a bow, slashing with his sword, killing countless Zhao soldiers wherever he went. The murderous nature of the young prince was fully revealed at this moment.

"The prince is coming.……"The Qin army saw Ying Zheng like a killing god, cheered, and spontaneously surrounded Ying Zheng. They were not to protect Ying Zheng, but to use Ying Zheng's power to fight back.

But their shouting directly caused the Zhao army's attack center to shift to Ying Zheng, and dozens of long spears came to stab him.

Hum!

Ying Zheng's eyes widened, thinking, Li Mu is indeed coming for him.

But so what!

The teacher said, if he wants to fight, I will fight!

Ying Zheng shouted angrily, regardless of the fierce momentum of the weapons, the long sword in his hand did not defend but turned defense into attack.

The sword that cut iron like mud, plus the domineering internal force poured into it, made the sword body shine with cold light, and cut off the weapons of the Zhao army one by one.

Under the surge of sword energy, some heads flew away, blood spurted out like a fountain, and the bodies of the Zhao army who killed Ying Zheng were immediately separated.

The young prince was so powerful that he threw all distractions out of his mind, letting the killing intent fill his body, and he threw himself into the fight. After a series of fights, the Qin soldiers surrounding him had formed a cone shape, following him like an extremely sharp knife, and went straight into the Zhao army.

Wherever the blade passed, Zhao corpses were everywhere, paving a road of corpses.

Ying Zheng was as dazzling as a sun, attracting the firepower of the Zhao army, and also attracted Li Mu who was looking down from a high place. He stared at Ying Zheng who was constantly killing Zhao soldiers, and said coldly:"Ying Zheng, I'm waiting for you!"

He took the longbow, loaded the arrow, drew the bow into the shape of a full moon, and then aimed at Ying Zheng on the battlefield in the distance:"Die!"

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came, and even the air behind him trembled with fear.

He turned back in shock, and saw a feather arrow flying towards his heart like a meteor. In just a moment, he was in front of him. At this critical moment, Li Mu could no longer care about shooting Ying Zheng. He immediately drew his bow and shot an arrow.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound in the night sky, and two murderous arrows collided in the dark night. The energy rushed against each other, neither giving in but equally matched. In the next breath, both arrows were shattered.

The arrow from behind was too powerful. Li Mu wiped his cold sweat with lingering fear. He knew that the man was coming.

Then, a man's voice resounded throughout the battlefield of Hangu Pass:"Li Mu, if you want to kill my students of Bai Xiaosheng, ask the pen in my hand if it agrees!"_