Chapter 207 The Book of Farewells

war!

war!

war!

At this time, countless Qin soldiers were all crazy, and only the belief in fighting remained in their hearts.

One by one, they were slaughtering frantically on the battlefield as if they had transformed into killing machines.

The combat methods they once trained were all forgotten, and they adopted the method of life-for-life for bloody fighting.

The Qin army's combat power suddenly soared, and countless coalition soldiers fell, and the remaining coalition soldiers felt terrified.

Under the rage, the commander of the Qin army, Wang Yan, was even more powerful, and some wonderful changes were taking place in his body.

As if activating a deeply hidden mysterious power in the body, the strength of the whole body increased sharply.

It is not a problem to open the stele and crack the stone, even if it can't be compared with Li Xiang, I am afraid it is not far behind, enough to fight with the martial artist in the meat refining realm.

The previous Wang Yan, who was also a first-class famous general, was almost the same as Xue Rengui, Su Lie and others.

But if Wang Yan at this time encounters those famous historical generals who are famous in history, he will definitely be able to kill them and win them.

"Back to the light and back to the light, Qin Jun is going to die!"

"However, at this time, the Qin army is still fighting like a trapped beast. The power of tigers and wolves is still three points higher than usual. It is the best choice to avoid their edge at this time."

"Send the army, catapults and arrow towers to intensify their attacks. The army's bowmen suppress the Qin bowmen and cover the army's temporary retreat."

It is different from many people who just see the Qin army's combat power soaring at this moment.

His national pillar, Shi Tianji, who is recognized by all the countries in the world, sees the phenomenon of returning to the light from behind the Qin army who seems to be soaring in combat power.

"Your Majesty has a high opinion, there are clouds in the art of war, five are surrounded, and ten are attacked."

"At this moment, more than half of Qin's casualties have been lost, and the hearts of many Qin soldiers are on the verge of collapse."

"But the trapped beasts are especially terrifying, and they should be avoided at this moment."

Huang Xie beside Tian Ji said, Wei Wuji beside him nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, it's a pity that you can't kill Qin general Wang Yan!"

"Qin general Wang Yan is the general of the Qin army. Once he is beheaded, the Qin army will be shaken across the board. It's a pity!"

"Chunshen-kun and Xinling-kun are really good-looking."

"There is a string in the hearts of all the Qin army now, which has caused the Qin army's combat power to remain high."

"This general asked the army to retreat at this moment in order to give the Qin army some time to relax the strings in their hearts."

"Once the Qin army loosens its strings, our army will attack at another time!"

"Then what our army will face will only be the exhausted division after high-intensity combat, and the combat strength is only comparable to the general elite army, not the previous army of tigers and wolves!"

Looking at Huang Xie and Wei Wuji, Tian Ji also clapped his hands, unabashedly expressing his praise for Huang Xie and Wei Wuji.

But at the same time, Tian Ji was also worried!

Wei Wuji, King of Xinling of Wei State, Huang Xie, King of Chunshen of Chu State, and Zhao Sheng, King of Pingyuan of Zhao State, these three are all powerful enemies that his son needs to face when he grows up!

The conversations between Tian Ji and Huang Xie made many unfamiliar coalition generals come back to their senses.

Sure enough, it is no wonder that he has been on the battlefield for decades, but he can only be a general of an army.

It is not unreasonable that people can be crowned as kings and become a hereditary aristocrat.

Although many of those who were crowned kings had family support, it was hard to hide their dazzling brilliance.

"General, my Qin army is good at battle, and we pay attention to being brave and indomitable when fighting!"

"I will ask the general to switch off and delay the enemy, and the last general would rather lead the troops to rush to the enemy again until they die without any regrets!"

"But at this time, my Qin army only knows how to retreat and defend the city. Although it is to protect my country, the mountains and the mountains of Qin, but the soldiers died of humiliation!"

Watching the coalition forces recede like a tide, many generals of the Qin army could not suppress their inner fighting intentions, and asked Wang Yan to fight.

Wang Yan turned around and looked at the corpses of the Qin army lying on the ground, looking at the blood-soaked soldiers of the Qin army, and the wounded soldiers of the Qin army who were crying in pain. A belief in his heart gradually strengthened. .

"One more day, the last day!"

"If the reinforcements still don't arrive before tomorrow, then this general won't be able to take care of that much."

"In the early morning of the day after tomorrow, we will switch to face the enemy. Even if we fight to the last soldier, our army will tear off a piece of meat from the coalition army, which will make the coalition's flesh hurt!"

"Follow the orders!"

Many Qin army generals bowed their hands and said that they would really rather gallop on the battlefield and die than continue to defend the city and die.

A few hours later, the coalition forces that had receded like a tide surged up again like a tide, and a fierce battle started again.

Time passed, and there was an occasional silence on the battlefield when the two armies were resting with each other.

But this silence is terrifyingly silent, so quiet that it is terrifying!

But the blood-stained battlefield and the blood-stained sword seemed to be silently telling the tragic battle of the Central Plains that swept the whole of China.

On the Hanguguan gate tower, some coalition forces had already attacked the gate tower, but the Qin army generals such as Wang Yan and Gan Mao led the Qin army to kill them all.

"puff!"

Wang Yan directly pierced a commander of the allied army with his sword, and then pulled out the long sword, bringing with it a trail of blood, which splattered on the ground and splattered in all directions.

"Your Majesty, have you really forgotten us?"

Seeing the innumerable coalition army still pouring in like a tide, Wang Yan also had thoughts of despair in his heart.

At this time, Hangu Pass can no longer be called a natural moat, because the corpses piled up to several dozen feet high have perfectly formed an offensive channel for the coalition forces.

Countless soldiers of the coalition army needed to step on the slope composed of the corpses of their own army to directly attack the Hanguguan Fortress, and the pressure on the Qin army suddenly soared.

Until now, there are only three waves of reinforcements that Wang Yan specially prepared to defend Hangu Pass.

"Rather than surrender!"

Wang Yan raised the blood-stained Qin Jian in his hand, and let out a fury, and the fighting spirit surged into the sky in an instant.

Countless Qin soldiers were infected one after another, and Qin Jian, who was about to move, continued to swing.

Blood flowers bloomed between the waves, beautiful and desolate, as if witnessing the final glory of the Qin army.

Finally, after all day and night of fighting, Hangu Pass was once again defended.

"Gan Mao, prepare the pen and ink bamboo slips, this general is going to write a farewell letter to Xianyang!"

"promise!"

Hearing the words of the chief general, many Qin army generals were silent, only Gan Mao carried out!

However, in the hearts of countless Qin soldiers, no one is not desolate, and no one is not cold-hearted.

It has been ten days to hold Hangu Pass, and the reinforcements from the country should have climbed even if they climbed, but now there are still no reinforcements, and everyone will suspect that they have been abandoned.

However, countless Qin soldiers did not have the idea of ​​fleeing and surrendering, and all they held in their hearts were the belief that they would perish together.

Would rather die than surrender, rather die than retreat, this is the best portrayal!