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Chapter 1176 Qin army counterattacks

The order to retreat has been issued, and Yue Kefeng's mood is a little complicated. Alas! He is about to leave this ghost place! Maybe there is no possibility of returning here again!

At this moment, Yue Kefeng's confidant general Kaishi rushed into the tent with a panic look on his face.

"General, it's not good! The Qin army is attacking!" Kaishi reported urgently. As soon as the voice fell, a shocking shout came from outside.

Yue Kefeng frowned and raised his weapons and walked out of the tent. Yue Kefeng hit the horse and came to the gate. He suddenly saw countless Qin troops slowly pushing towards his camp in a rigorous formation, rushing over and over, like a surging black ocean.

Yue Kefeng's face changed and he ordered quickly: "Each army is ready to fight!!" In fact, at this time, the Kushan army was already preparing. The crossbowman rushed to the fence, and the knife hand was also acting.

Chen Chu, who was marching in the center of the army, felt like he was in control of the world, and every move he had was so earth-shaking.

Four hundred thousand Qin troops were spread out on the front of the enemy, with the Second Corps as the vanguard, the Xianbei Legion cavalry was arranged on both wings, and more than 200 artillery pieces were at the forefront of the military formation.

"Your Majesty, the army is ready!" Zhao Yun came to Chen Chu to report to the horse.

"attack!"

"Get orders!"

The Qin army's war drums sounded rapidly, and a red flag danced. The artillery troops immediately began to shoot, and more than two hundred artillery fired together, roaring, shocking the earth. Then a sharp whistling sound hit everyone's eardrums. In a blink of an eye, wood chips and smoke and dust were flying in the sky in the other camp. At the same time, huge impact sounds came one after another, and many crossbowmen standing behind the fence were thrown into the sky by huge force.

Yue Kefeng was escorted by his personal soldiers and quickly retreated backwards, and smoke pillars rose from time to time, which was like a devil's tongue in the eyes of the Kushan soldiers.

The artillery troops fired for nearly half an hour. When they stopped shooting, the Kushan camp was in a mess! Fires broke out in many places, and the bodies lying on the ground were of different shapes. Many injured soldiers were wailing in pools of blood, and more than half of the fence was destroyed by artillery.

The sound of the Qin army's war drums sounded again, and the sound of the war drums seemed a little empty at this time.

The soldiers of the Second Legion shouted violently and formed a battle formation to advance towards the opponent's camp. At the front of the front was the Modao Army in the blood-red armor and a black cloak. Although there were only 5,000 people, it gave people the terrifying feeling of Cui Tian falling to the ground.

When the Second Legion advanced to only fifty steps away from the opponent's fence, a sparse rain of arrows flew out of the camp, most of which hit the heavy armor of the Modao Army without any effect. At the same time, the powerful crossbowmen and crossbowmen of the Second Legion began to shoot at the opponent, and the powerful rain of arrows roared by, and many Kushan crossbowmen who were still rushing to the ground were shot.

The Second Legion continued to advance, and at the same time, the crossbowmen suppressed the opponent's crossbow troops with dense rain of arrows. At this time, it can be seen that the quality differences between the crossbowmen on both sides are. The strong crossbowmen and crossbowmen in the Qin army seem to be very well-trained. The crossbowmen are divided into three rows, shooting in the first row, preparing in the second row, and loading arrows in the third row, and cooperating with each other is seamless. The Kushan crossbowmen fired arrows at the Qin army on their own. Every time the rain of arrows shot at the Qin army seems sparse and very chaotic.

When the Second Legion advanced to the opponent's fence, the Kushan Chief who had already prepared had already rushed towards the Qin army with a sword, shield and hand. The number was very large, just like a mountain torrent suddenly appeared in the canyon. It was amazing, but it looked a little messy.

Five thousand Mo Dao Army soldiers shouted together. The first row of Mo Dao Army waved the terrifying Mo Dao in their hands almost at the same time, like a row of sword wheels dancing. The hundreds of Kushan soldiers rushing in front were immediately cut off by one knife and two swords. The bursting blood suddenly formed a blood rain, which flew on the faces and bodies of the soldiers on both sides.

The Kushan soldiers were stunned for a moment, then screamed strangely, and rushed towards the Modao Army with a more violent momentum.

The soldiers of the Modao Army stepped on the enemy's blood and corpses at a fixed rhythm. The Modao in their hands flew up and down with their hands. Every time they danced, they would bring up a thrilling blood. The soldiers of the Modao Army looked cold, like the god of death without emotion; the Kushan army rushed towards the Modao Army in a surging manner. It is undeniable that they were very brave, but they were like fresh meat constantly thrown into the meat grinder. Facing the Qin army's Modao Army advancing like a mountain, the Kushan army soldiers couldn't help feeling powerless from the bottom of their hearts.

The Modao Army advanced into the opponent's camp, and part of the Second Legion cooperated with the Modao Army on both wings. At the same time, the 100,000 cavalry of the Xianbei Legion also began to take action.

The Kushan army fought against the Modao Army on the front and finally collapsed after paying more than half of the casualties. However, this did not shake the entire defense line of the Kushan army. The Kushan army was still desperately resisting the offensive of the Qin Second Legion like a mountain collapse and tsunami. More and more Kushan army gathered over. Soon after, the Kushan army gathered at least 200,000 people in the front.

The Second Qin Army Corps has stopped advancing, and the Modao Army, as the front line, is already unable to move forward. The Kushan soldiers who are constantly shattering and rushing up, gradually gathering into a stream in front of the Modao Army, and the bodies are stacked higher and higher.

At the same time, 100,000 Xianbei cavalry entered the Kushan military camp from both wings. The Kushan army, which was prepared for a long time, immediately sent a 100,000 army that was originally waiting for.

One hundred thousand Xianbei cavalry fought with the Kushan army in the camp, killing them hard to solve and unable to support the Second Legion, which was at all unable to support the frontal attack.

At this time, the flags in the rear danced again, and the Western Regions Legion immediately came out of the battle. The soldiers of the Western Regions Legion were a little nervous. They had never participated in such a battle.

The Western Regions Legion joined the battlefield, and the Second Legion immediately felt that the frontal pressure was weakened a lot, so they immediately concentrated their strength to launch a strong attack on the enemy. The Mo Dao Army stepped on the enemy's corpse and advanced forward in front of them like a mountain torrent. Blood continued to flow on their faces. In front of them, the blood was already blank and blood red, and the cold expression seemed particularly thrilling against such a background. Other troops of the Second Legion attacked forward with the Mo Dao Army, all of them bravely striving for the first place. At this time, the Kushan Army had increased to 300,000 people, but they retreated step by step under the strong attack of the Second Legion. Despite this, the Kushan Army was still very admirable, at least they were not cowards.

At this critical moment, the Sixth Army of the Qin Army also entered the battlefield. The Kushan Army could no longer resist and collapsed completely.

The Qin army rushed into the Kushan Army camp, while the Kushan Army fled west in a hurry. At this time, the Kushan Army was no longer as brave as before, and retreated into a lamb who fled in a hurry.

The Qin army occupied the opponent's camp in one fell swoop, but the army did not continue to chase and kill. Only the 15,000 second legion light cavalry led by Zhao Yun maintained a pressure of contact behind Gui Shuang's army.

Yue Kefeng was carried by the defeated army and vaguely left the Pamir Valley. At this time, Yang Lang led 100,000 troops to meet him.

The scattered army began to gather under the protection of Yang Lang's troops; the 15,000 light cavalry led by Zhao Yun stopped at the entrance of the valley and did not continue to pursue.

Yue Kefeng couldn't help but be surprised by Zhao Yun's actions, and then he noticed that the main force of the Qin army had not yet chased him out. Yue Kefeng frowned, but he was relieved about the situation in front of him.

The exhausted Yue Kefeng returned to the tent that he had set up temporarily, glanced at the generals in a mess under the tent, and couldn't help but feel deeply moved. No matter what, everyone finally came back alive!

"How is the casualties of our army?" Yue Kefeng asked in a deep voice.
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