Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

As the saying goes, the Jing River and the Wei River are distinct. The Jing River and the Wei River are both the two most important rivers in the Guanzhong Plain. Due to their source, the Wei River is clear and the Jing River is turbid. In the Jing River a few miles north of Qincheng, there is a river with an area of ​​about two square meters. On the sandbanks on the left and right sides, the Qin people built pontoons on the north and south sides of the sandbank, and even built fence camps on the sandbank, which was a natural military camp.

On the wall of the city, Yang Ming and Wang Jian had already made their decision. One of them stayed in the city, inspected the surrounding walls, and arranged the city defense according to the actual situation. The other one led his guards out of the west gate and walked around. The road leads to the sandbank in Jingshui River.

One group of guards entered the sandbank one after another to suppress the camp, while another group stayed in front of the pontoon bridge to form a formation with their backs against the water. After all, if all the guards entered the sandbar, but were blocked by the enemy's heavy armored infantry, the exit of the pontoon bridge would be blocked. That would be great fun.

In another time and space, there was a so-called genius who wanted to camp in the mountains. With the help of the terrain, he could use defense as an offense, and he could attack the enemy at any time from a high position. His idea was completely in line with the art of war, and it was not ingenious.

But he had considered everything, but he had forgotten only his enemies, and that his enemies might not do what he expected.

The actual result was that the enemy camped at the foot of the mountain, blocked the passage down the mountain, and did not attack. They only cut off the water source on the mountain. In this way, a genius idea turned into a ridiculous tragedy.

If Yang Ming brings all the imperial guards into the sandbank, it is very likely that a similar story will be played out in this time and space.

"This is a good battlefield." Yang Ming stood in front of the pontoon bridge and looked at the Zhao Wei coalition military camp that was gradually taking shape in the distance.

"You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat. It is indeed an ideal place." Wang Jian's son Wang Ben said at the side.

Yang Ming could have refused Wang Jian's proposal. Yang Ming didn't care that Wang Ben was a hostage to a certain extent. His safety was only in his own hands, so how could he rest assured just because of a so-called 'hostage'.

However, Yang Ming chose to accept it after thinking for a while. After all, having the future Marquis of Wucheng Wang Jian as his deputy general and the future Marquis of Tongwu Wang Bi as a personal soldier by his side is really something that makes people think. Something that makes you feel comfortable when you wake up.

Now, at least in name, Yang Ming has four future generals of the Qin State, Wang Jian, Wang Ben, Meng Tian, ​​and Li Xin, under his command. These four people can be said to be the most dazzling in the Qin army in the next thirty years. Generals, but they are all under Yang Ming's command now.

This feeling is indeed quite comfortable, at least Yang Ming enjoys it.

"But in the end, it still depends on the person. According to my estimation, the ones who will fight us tomorrow will be Zhu Hai and the Wei soldiers under his command. This is not an easy bone to chew, even if the imperial cavalry is in front of them. You might break your tooth if you're not careful," Yang Ming said.

"Zhu Hai?" When Wang Ben heard the name, a solemn look appeared on his face. He himself was an extremely talented person. Under the teachings of his father Wang Jian, although he was still far behind Wang Jian in the art of war, His martial arts skills can be said to be superior to those of others. At the age of twenty-seven, he has already practiced his martial arts to a first-class level, reaching a level comparable to that of Wang Jian.

But even so, Wang Jian also told him that among the generals in the world who have practiced military martial arts to the first-class level, Zhu Hai, the leader of the Armored Sect of the Wei Kingdom, is an extremely special one. His martial arts skills have reached an incredible level. To the extent that he is called the ultimate, he is an invincible existence among the first-class military generals, and at most he can only draw with him.

If such a master can maximize his role in a war, it will be enough to affect the success or failure of a war. When the Guards Cavalry charged into the battle before, without Yang Ming as the vanguard, the Guards Cavalry would have charged in. The only result of an enemy formation is to be surrounded and then annihilated.

"I have long wanted to meet the armor-clad sect master for a while to see whether his horizontal martial arts is indestructible or my body-protecting aura is stronger. Besides, speaking of which, do the armor-clad sect and I still have a relationship? It’s a little holiday.” Yang Ming recalled.

Among the men sent by Zhao Changhou, Xue Nu's cheating mother, to massacre the manor, there were some members of the armored sect.

Moreover, although Zhu Hai can be undefeated in the first-class realm, he is also invincible in the first-class realm. Tomorrow, we will see which one is more valuable between undefeated and invincible.

At night, the Jingshui River flows eastward from the northwest and disappears into the Guanzhong Plain. A cool breeze blows by, and the moonlight shines on the water, creating ripples.

There is a network of lights in the distance, silent, everything is being prepared for tomorrow's battle.

As the sun opened the night, from Qicheng to the sandbank, and then to the military camp of the Zhao and Wei coalition forces, smoke was lit one after another. After breakfast and a short rest, it was the real battle.

Could Qicheng, with its low city and shallow pond, be able to stop Zhao's border cavalry? Could three thousand imperial guards break through the defense of five thousand Wei soldiers?

Everything is unknown, and war is full of its own flavor because of the unknown.

With the sound of military drums, groups of Zhao soldiers riding horses walked out of the camp with the sound of neat hooves. At the same time, in another military camp, there were also thousands of Wei soldiers wearing armor and holding guns, carrying shields and crossing the border. Coming with a sword and a bow, this is the soldier of Wei, the sacred weapon of Wei, the strongest heavy infantry in the world.

"Pang Nuan is going to attack the city with cavalry." Wang Jian looked at the enemy troops coming from a distance and said calmly.

"How can the cavalry attack the city? Although the wall of Qicheng is not high, it is not something that war horses can jump up." The county magistrate of Qicheng, who was not good at fighting, asked curiously.

"Cavalry can also attack the city. When I was young, I traveled to Longxi, where I saw the Rong and Di people attacking. They used fast horses and soft bows to gallop up and down the city and throw shots to give the soldiers who defended the city a chance. After suffering a large number of casualties, they took the opportunity to attack the city, and even piled mountains of earth for the purpose of siege." Wang Jian said.

"It's a pity that there is a shortage of bows and arrows in the city, otherwise..." Wang Jian said with a look of regret: "Send the order to bring up the wooden signs prepared last night. The cavalry's soft bows have limited power, and the wooden signs are enough. .”

During a period of orderly busyness, soldiers and civilians climbed onto the city wall one by one with wooden escape weapons in hand, and some archers were waiting in formation at the back.

As the sound of the drums got closer, the people on the wall of Wucheng could already see the shadows of the enemy soldiers drawn on the ground by the sunlight.

As the drums stopped and horns sounded, thousands of cavalry rushed towards the city in rows, followed by the second row, the third row... and so on. In order to attack the city, in addition to the reserve army left behind, , Pang Nuan organized more than ten thousand soldiers and horses into the siege team.

As the first arrow was nailed into the wooden sign erected on the city wall, and the first arrow from the city wall hit a side rider, the battle officially began.

On another battlefield, the Wei soldiers marching in formation were like a copper wall and an iron wall, moving slowly on the plain. In front of them were thousands of imperial cavalry. In a place like this, no one was more powerful than the other. If you have the upper hand, all you have to do is risk your life.

When the two armies were a hundred steps apart, Wei Wuzu suddenly stopped.

"It seems that the master of the armored sect wants to fight with us." Yang Ming, who was aware of Wei Wusu's intentions, said to Wang Ben and Meng Tian who were beside him.

"According to my grandfather, Zhu Hai is invincible in front of the battle. Instead of fighting in front of the battle, it is better to charge directly. Although the soldiers of Wei are strong, we are not weak either," Meng Tian said.

"Meng Tian, ​​when did you become so reckless? Fighting general, isn't that what we want to see? Wei Wuzu is a tough guy. It's not easy to fight directly." Yang Ming said.

Are you ready to fight? This is also what Yang Ming wants to see, because with 3,000 imperial cavalry against these 5,000 Wei soldiers, Yang Ming does not think he can win the opponent. Even if he does, the price paid will be unbearable. And if the imperial guards suffered too many casualties, how could they cooperate with the defenders in Qicheng City to contain the enemy troops attacking the city.

In the sight of everyone in Yang Ming, a majestic figure walked out of Wei Wuzu's military formation. Looking at the opponent's physique beyond ordinary people, Yang Ming instantly thought of one person: Dianqing.

"This person is Zhu Hai's disciple Dianqing, and he is also a first-class disciple." Yang Ming said to the people around him.

"The ceremony is indeed magical." Wang Ben said.

"It seems that this first wave can only be done by me."

As Yang Ming spoke, his eyes swept over Meng Tian, ​​causing Meng Tian to subconsciously look away. He saw what Yang Ming meant: In terms of martial arts, I am indeed a bit weak, but this is also a helpless thing, right? Not everyone is as perverted as you. Besides, since I was five years old, my grandfather told me that I could never become a general in charge.

Meng Tian, ​​who had been ridiculed by Yang Ming countless times because of his martial arts, thought helplessly.

"Zhongcheng, can this first formation come from the end?" Wang Ben asked.

"The people in the Armored Sect are too rogue. We are in the first-class realm. You can only remain undefeated. It is very difficult to win. And what we want is victory, not undefeation. Let me do it." Yang Ming had already urged his horse forward as he spoke.

"Is that the person who rushed into the battle yesterday?" Zhu Hai, who was wearing leather armor and looking very different in the jungle of iron armor, asked the people around him in the Wei Wu soldiers' formation.

"Yes, yesterday at this time, they directly killed the forward cavalry of Zhao State, and there was almost no enemy." The deputy general next to Zhu Hai said.

"That's because he didn't meet us." Zhu Hai sneered and turned his attention to the battlefield. He had full trust in Dianqing. After all, Dianqing was the only one among his disciples who was qualified to surpass him. The presence.

"General, don't be careless, Zhao Jun's side cavalry is not weak." The deputy general quickly advised from the side.

"Then let's wait and see." Zhu Hai said, stroking the meteor hammer. It was this hammer that killed the then Wei general Jin Bi.