The horse guards led only a thousand cavalry, but at this narrow valley bottom, a thousand cavalry was enough. The pursuit of the cavalry made the Zhao army heading towards the city unable to rush forward to kill the enemy because of the lack of horses. Fortunately, they were still in deep shock and had no intention of rushing forward. Artillery, a cross-age weapon, finally appeared in blood. Xiong Jing had thought they would ring in the Mediterranean Sea first.

"The king has such a magical weapon, and the Qin people will die." Li Mu's eldest son Li Bo was also in the army. He saw the corpses on the ground and said this.

"It will definitely perish?" Xiong Jing smiled. He did not think that artillery could be a decisive factor in war. "Without this magical artifact, the Qin people would also perish."

Xiong Jing's idea was realistic. The famous Pickett charge, and more than a hundred people in the Southern Army rushed into the stone wall. In other words, before and after World War I and even after, as long as the tactics were excellent and the organization was effective, the infantry could break through the enemy's firepower net (in addition to cannons, the firepower net also included the Chu army's flintlock rifles and rifles now. In the pre-loading era, gun bullet injuries accounted for 47% and artillery shells were only 37%), Fa'ao (Melegnano, Solferino, San. Martino), Le. Bourget, Russia and Turkey (Skobelev in Plevna), and Japan-Russia (The Battle of Ohara Division in Liaoyang) are all examples.

But in Li Bo's opinion, this was a kind of humility. He said with conscientious conscience: "The King Yingwu."

Li Bo talked carefully along the way. When Li Mu heard Xiong Jing enter Qin, he immediately asked him to chase him, so he naturally had the intention of being a hostage. Xiong Jing did not answer. After learning that Zhao people deliberately leaked the secret, he fell into a conflict with Zhao people. He wanted to save Zhao while he did not want to save Zhao. At this time, he was staring at the increasingly dim valley, hoping to see Xiong Han, Yi Tu and others. As for Mi Xuan, he expected that Zhao Zheng would definitely not let her go after learning about the news of the Chu and Zhao cavalry attacking Qin.

Thinking of Mi Xuan, he was no longer happy. The temple was over. If nothing unexpected happened, she was already drinking with Zhao Zheng.

"Husband!" Xiong Jing cursed viciously, and his woman was actually brought to him by Qin Shihuang.

"Brother Wang..." The visible range in the dark was only a few dozen meters. After Xiong Jing cursed violently, he heard Xiong Han's voice. Thinking of this young brother going out to grab a woman for him, he felt a little better.

"Greetings to Brother Wang." Xiong Han hurriedly dismounted and bowed, and followed him with Jing Fei and others. "The criminal minister paid homage to the king."

"Hmph!" Xiong Jing shouted, "Come on! Keep it up."

"Brother Wang," Gong Jia stepped forward and grabbed Jing Fei and others, and put them on shackles, but Xiong Han did not move. "Brother Wang, the crime is my fault. I stole Brother Wang's order talismans and released General Gui and others from the palace..."

"You?" Xiong Jing stared at his younger brother with a stern face. When he saw his whole body was furrowed, he said: "Your crimes, brother Wang's crimes, are punished by the mother and grand tutor. Do you know that Brother Wang also ran out of the palace this time?"

"Ah..." Xiong Han then saw that there was no ginger around Brother Wang, nor did he control the two historians.

"Are you okay?" Xiong Jing no longer looked serious and turned his younger brother around with concern.

"It's okay. Brother Xie Wang..." Xiong Han's heart was filled with heat, and he stepped forward to hold on to Xiong Jing's hand and said, "This is my crime. The Qin people knew that our army entered Xianyang, so we were insulting our mission, and the young master Mi had never welcomed him back."

"It has nothing to do with you." Xiong Jing was not clear about the mechanism of Zhao Ren's leak. Even if he knew, he could not blame Xiong Han. There were not only many obstacles between him and Mi Xuan, but also other insurmountable obstacles.

"I'll pay homage to the king..." As soon as the Qin army retreated for several miles, the Chu army, whose formation was unbreakable, persisted until the Zhao army led by Ma Wei rescued them. Unfortunately, there are only more than 300 people left now.

"Where is Yihou?" Xiong Jing did not see Yitu, but only saw his cousin Yitong.

"Report to the King, Lord," the Qin army had been attacking the rear chariots in a crazily before, and the heavy chariots still could not resist each other. "It was very injured."

"Where are people?" Xiong Jing said anxiously. "Then you can't get a quick blood transfusion."

In addition to the gunners, knights, and doctors and two blood men who boarded the two flying boats, they urged to save people, and Xiang Chaoze said: "Report to the king, Zijing..."

"How?" Xiong Jing was anxious again. Gui Jing was the chief cavalry general, so he must not die here.

"It's fainting." Xiang Chao replied. "It also needs a treatment for a doctor."

"King, although the Qin army was defeated, it could disturb my retreat on the other side. The sky was dark, so our army should quickly leave the valley." Li Qi also killed him, and was injured more than ten parts of his body, but most of them were minor injuries. There were tens of thousands of Qin troops. He was afraid that the Qin army would cross the water and surrounded his thousands of people to death again.

"Transfer the order! Take the injured, comrades, and quickly leave the valley." Xiong Jing ordered: "No one left!"

"I got my order, no one left." Xiang Chao ran back on the horse and seemed to be endless.

The Qin army retreated for several miles and then reorganized its formation, but the artillery was just given to Zhang Han, Wang Ao, and Qin generals like Zhao Yong. Under the rage of the artillery, the Qin army could not even rush in, so how could they fight? With fear of artillery, the Qin general tacitly retreated the army outside the valley entrance, leaving only a army of thousands of people in the valley entrance to guard it. All arrangements were made, and the shogunate set up at the valley entrance summoned the generals to discuss the war.

"As King Jing comes, you should kill him." Commander Zhao Yang was obviously unwilling to accept his failure just now. "If our army can shoot with a strong crossbow..."

"The powerful crossbow can only shoot 150 steps, but the Jing King's witchcraft can reach 300 steps." The Chu people admired witches, and the cannons were not known what they should call them, so they could only kill them as witchcraft. "The powerful crossbow has not reached, and the witchcraft has already roared, which is useless."

"Let me see King Jing invade my Qin safely?!" Zhao Yang glared at the crossbow general Han Shen who was talking. "There are only three thousand people led by King Jing."

"If I have a cavalry, I may be able to rush around and rush around." Another commander offered a plan, but this plan was to draw a cake.

"When the witchcraft shoots, it spits out more than a meter, and when it stops, someone installs arrows. When the crossbowman's arrows are finally finished, the same is true for the witchcraft." Zhao Yong said what he thought in his heart. Although he is old, he will never be foolish. "If a soldier attacks him quickly, he will not die. Wait until his arrows are gone, or he can get close to his body and break the formation."

"General Zhao said very well, but most of the soldiers under his command were old and weak. He was shocked when he heard the sound of witchcraft and could not rush to attack." Zhao Yong's words were reasonable, but most of the crossbowmen transferred from Xianyang were crossbowmen, with less than three thousand regular soldiers.

"Report——!" As Zhang Han spoke, there was a scout outside the tent to report the news. "Report to the General, King Jing led his army to retreat and left the valley."

"King Jing retreated?" The generals were very surprised. In fact, everyone had a hidden worry in their hearts, fearing that King Jing led the cavalry to rush to Xianyang. With the power of that kind of witchcraft, Xianyang would be shocked. This is also the reason why everyone guarded the valley entrance. Now King Jing led the army to retreat, and after the hidden worry, everyone felt unwilling to accept it: How could King Jing be released from the Qin Dynasty like this? Including those remaining troops, he was less than 3,000 people.

However, it is not willing to give up. Once you enter the valley, the boat army cannot sail. The Qin army is infantry. Although the Chu army is not all cavalry, it can move for six or seventy miles in a light state. Moreover, along the north of the Baishui River, there is no possibility of going around in the north of the Baishui River. When the Qin army reaches the gate, the terrain is already a pass and ten thousand men cannot open, so it is even more impossible to intercept it. The generals knew the geography of the Baishui River line. They knew that King Jing really ran away this time.

"Zhang Han!" In the Qutai Palace, Zhao Zheng stared at Zhang Han who was kneeling under the desk. If his eyes could ignite, Zhang Han would have been burned.

"I am guilty! I am guilty!" Zhang Han paused his head repeatedly. "Please punish the king."

"Punishment?!" Zhao Zheng gritted his teeth, his face getting darker and darker.

"Big King Rong." Seeing that Zhao Zheng was about to re-submit Zhang Han, Wei Liao, who recommended him, had to speak.

"What do you mean by Wei Qing?" Zhao Zheng turned his gaze to Wei Liao. "Do you want to exempt him from punishment?"

"No." Wei Liao waved his sleeves, "I asked General Zhang for me to make a contribution."

"Please give me credit?" Zhao Zheng's breathing even more quickly. If it weren't for Wei Liao, he would have almost yelled.

"Of course." Wei Liao knew that Zhao Zheng was anxious, but he could only advise like this. "We don't know that King Jing has such a witchcraft. General Zhang forced King Jing to use his witchcraft before he escaped. I dare to ask the king, what will happen if our army and the Jing people face each other in the future, King Jing suddenly uses his witchcraft to break our army's formation?"

"Where are witches?!" Zhao Zheng became more angry, "This is all illusory word. I have ordered the Tingwei Mansion to thoroughly investigate the matter."

"The great king is wrong." Wei Liao heard that King Huiwen of Qin had escaped from the trap, and he also deeply doubted the 'King King Jing' reported by the commander of the commander, but Wang Ao was his disciple, and Wang Ao absolutely trusted him. "Please give up the king."

Wei Liao was the national lieutenant, Zhang Yi and Fan Sui, who Zhao Zheng relied on. When he asked this, Zhao Zheng had to endure his anger and retreat.

"My words can only be heard by the king." After leaving the left and right, Zhao Gao, Zhao Yong and Zhang Han were still in the hall.

"Get back." Zhao Zheng waved again. At this time, Wei Liao summoned someone from the hall. The man came hurriedly with a wooden box.

"Please look, this is the witchcraft used by King Jing." A black ball was carefully taken out of the wooden box - as Li Qi expected, the grenadier was not reliable, especially in terms of confidentiality. After Wang Ao reported that King Jing used a witchcraft that could spit fire and make loud noises, Wei Liao immediately ordered someone to search Wang Ling carefully and found this thing in the grass.

"This is... King Jing's witchcraft?" Zhao Zheng's face changed a few times. He looked at the black ball and was a little scared. He was worried that an evil ghost would pop out of the ball.

"Yes." Wei Liao had already studied the entire black ball. He carefully opened the bottom cover of the charge and took out the gunpowder wrapped in silk. "The ball was cast by evil gold, but the silk was covered with nothing."

"Since it is a witchcraft, how about this, how about it..." The cast iron ball is nothing strange, and the silk is also very familiar, but Zhao Zheng dared not look at the things wrapped in silk.
Chapter completed!