Marquis, where?" Fan Kuai pointed his finger in the direction where the sledgehammer flew.

"Shoot the arrow." Li Chen shouted to the soldiers beside him.

"Let's go." Zhang Liang in the reed marsh greeted. The strong man carried Zhang Liang on his shoulders and stepped forward with his legs very quickly.

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh."

The arrows landed in the position where Zhang Liang was before like rain, but unfortunately the strongman had already carried Zhang Liang and ran far away.

"Li Chen, are you okay?" Ying Yue rushed over and hurriedly helped Li Chen up. Li Chen softened his body and pounced on Ying Yue's arms. From a distance, he looked like a beautiful picture scroll, and Ying Yue's red cloak drifted smoothly.

"It's okay." Someone hugged the nephrite in his arms tightly, and he was so tight that he was touching. Not to mention, he was so soft that he was not at all panicked.

Well, someone rubbed it shamelessly.

"Cough, cough, cough."

"Don't let go if you're okay." The voice of the First Emperor rang behind him. Ying Yue hurriedly pushed Li Chen away, his little face red with shame.

"I'm the one who takes the blame for you."

"What's wrong with hugging your daughter?"

"What's going on?"

Li Chen looked at the First Emperor in front of him and roared in his heart, of course he said that he would definitely not dare to say it.

"I'm scared to death, as long as you're fine." Ying Yue said with lingering fear at the broken carriage.

"A good man doesn't live long, and the disaster will last for thousands of years. This kid is very lucky." The First Emperor said angrily. He had deep resentment towards this bad boy who kidnapped the pearl in his hand.

"What, who will be scolded for thousands of years?" Li Chen thought so in his heart, but he said, "Thank you for your praise, long live my emperor."

These two kings and ministers are really a master fight, and the moves are fatal.

On this side, Zhang Liang was resisted by the strong men and returned to the mountain bag.

"That boy Ronglu Hou is so lucky." Zhang Liang said unwillingly after he sorted out his clothes.

Zhang Liang and Li Chen are now making a mortal enemy. You either kill me or I kill you. It’s just that Zhang Liang is in the dark and Li Chen is in the bright. So every time Zhang Liang takes action, and Li Chen can only passively fight back. This time Li Chen is also lucky, and if it weren’t, he would definitely die.

"This kid Zhang Liang is too dark."

"I'm really not afraid of thieves stealing, but I'm afraid of thieves thinking about it."

At this time, Li Chen was trying to kill Zhang Liang more and more. If Zhang Liang did not die for a day, he would be uneasy all day long.

"I will definitely kill him for you." Ying Yue said viciously.

Small hills, in the pergola

"Xiangzhuang, order the soldiers hiding in the reed marsh to attack." Zhang Liang issued an order. Now the convoy of Shihuang's caravan is lying in the ambush circle, and it is time to attack.

"Kill, kill, kill."

"Ba, bha, bha."

Countless figures suddenly appeared in the reed marsh in the distance. With more than ten thousand people, they looked like there were crowds of people. The footsteps stepped on the shallow water of the reed marsh and made a snapping beat.

Although these more than 10,000 miscellaneous soldiers were not strong in terms of combat effectiveness, this marching scene looked majestic and unstoppable.

"Wind, wind, wind."

"Boom, boom, boom."

Although the troops were far inferior to the opponent, the Imperial Army of the First Emperor was not panicked at all. The sword and shield soldiers in the front row smashed the shield to the ground and built a steel city wall. In the gap between the shield and the shield, a long spear penetrated out of it.

"Wind, wind, wind."

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh."

Qin's main shooting method is to shoot, shooting towards the sky at a long distance at an angle of 45 degrees. The accuracy of the shooting is not high, but the range is relatively long, with a range of 800 steps. This is also the most primitive firepower coverage of Daqin, which is specially designed to attack dense offensive formations.

In an instant, a dense rain of arrows, like locusts, fell on the head of the coalition forces. Obviously, Zhang Liang was not an ordinary person. These soldiers prepared a round shield in their hands early. The moment the arrow rain fell, the coalition forces raised the round shield in their hands one after another. This formation of shots caused very limited damage to the coalition forces. The coalition forces held the round shield and continued to fight forward in the rain of arrows.

"Wang Li, where is my cannon."

"Pull out my cannon and bang hard for me." Li Chen greeted.

At this time, Wang Li had already lined up dozens of tiger squatting cannons, and boxes of shells were placed in front of the cannon.

Because of the long journey, the Imperial Arts Cannon was not brought with me because of the long journey and the inconvenient transportation. I only brought dozens of convenient and lightweight tiger squat cannons. Of course, these dozens of tiger squat cannons were enough for Zhang Liang to drink a pot.

"Zhang Liang, the times have changed."

"Boom, boom, boom."

Flowering bullets were shot into the coalition lineup, and there were casualties and injuries in one go. The round shield prepared by Zhang Liang in advance was OK to defend against the arrows shot, but the defense power for direct shells was almost zero.

"Ah, ah..."

"Help..."

"Demonic, this is a demonic method..."

The coalition forces obviously had never experienced such a situation. For a moment, their mentality collapsed instantly, and they ran in the opposite direction crying and shouting at their parents. At that speed, they only regretted that their parents had fewer legs.

"Blasting camp."

"Zhang Liang, I see how you deal with it." Li Chen murmured softly, he wanted to see how Zhang Liang, the ancient saint, would play the next step.

In this era of cold weapons that require close combat, the bombing camp was undoubtedly the most deadly behavior in the army. You should know that in ancient times, the hierarchy was strict and the management was blocked. Only officers were abused and soldiers were ignorant, and they were able to command the command. They were usually suppressed by military discipline.

During this war, everyone's life and death are uncertain, and I don't know if they can survive from the battlefield. Every soldier is on the verge of mental collapse. Once the war is unfavorable, a soldier's psychological collapse can trigger a hysterical and crazy atmosphere in the army. If the officer cannot organize an effective counterattack line at this time, the defeat will be a matter in a blink of an eye.

"Military advisors, the officers can't hold back."

"Military advisor, defeated, the soldiers have begun to massacre officers who block the retreat."

"Military advisor, I can't stand it."

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A series of blood-covered messengers came to report, as if the defeat was unstoppable.

"Bang."

"This group of waste, the group of waste you raise..."

In a fit of anger, Xiang Yu flew out the table under the awning and stared at the surrounding tribes of the six countries, with a raging aggression burning in the tiger's eyes.

"The tyrant Qin actually has such a magical weapon, and this cannot be done."

"Yes, this is your intelligence error."

"Your soldiers may not be able to resist it if you go up." The survivors of the six countries were all traitors.

"Xiangzhuang, order all the troops and horses, let's go." Xiang Yu shook his cloak and said angrily.

"Lord, have you ever forgotten my uncle's instructions?" Zhang Liang said.

When Xiang Yu thought about Xiang Liang's instructions before his death, he knew that he had almost impulsively now, so he had to sit down again and asked Zhang Liang: "Then, all the previous efforts are wasted, what should I do?"

"Who said all the previous efforts were wasted?"
Chapter completed!