Zhao Ba was still wondering why so many fireballs were thrown down at the foot of the mountains on both sides. The mountain was so steep that it was not possible to climb up in a short time, and the sentry did not notice it. He knew that his sentry saw someone robbing the camp and rushed to the gate of the village, throwing the defenses on both sides out of the sky. This was Wang Ben's plan, and he attacked the east and west, using the high qi to attract the attention of the Yan army. Zhou Bo took the opportunity to climb up the foot of the mountain and began to set fire from a high place.

Zhao Ba wanted to escape in the chaos army, but suddenly heard a loud shout. A black-armored general rushed over from the right side, and the iron halberd in his hand flew left and right. The blood of the Yan army on both sides flew. The screams came one after another as the horses marched, and they came closer in a blink of an eye.

"Rebel, your death is here!" Zhou Bo stretched out his arm, and the iron halberd went out across the wheel, slashing towards Zhao Ba's neck.

Zhao Ba was rushing forward, trying to rush out of the fire, but suddenly encountered a strong enemy. He immediately swung his axe to meet him. In the thick smoke of fire, two sharp weapons were shining white lights, and they fought back and forth for more than ten rounds without a chance of winning or losing. Zhou Bo was very surprised. He had never encountered such a tough guy since attacking Zhao. Zhao Ba was even more terrifying. Seeing that his subordinates were killed and burned to death, he might not be able to escape by being entangled by such a master.

There were too many Qin troops, and Wang Ben put all his troops in, five or six times that of Yan's army. Zhao Ba had fewer and fewer Qin soldiers around him. After fighting with Zhou Bo for twenty rounds, he was surrounded. Gao Qi and E Qianqiu also shouted to join the battle group. Zhao Ba, who was very difficult to deal with Zhou Bo, could not resist at all. He fought and retreated while finding an opportunity to flash. Just after running out less than twenty feet, Zhao Ba was intercepted by an old white-bearded man. Zhao Ba was quick-witted and thought, this must be Wang Ben. Then he had the idea of ​​capturing the thief and capturing the king. The big axe brought a stream of black smoke, slashing at Wang Ben's brain from top to bottom.

The door. Wang Ben did not block it, and his body flashed to the side. The big sword came first. The tip of the knife was lifted up. Zhao Ba's "pretty face" was immediately cut by the sharp big sword from bottom to top, even his nose was broken. The blood that came out inadvertently immediately blurted half of his face, and also covered his sight. Zhao Ba's eyes were blurred, and he was scared, as if he was crazy, he moved the axe to protect his whole body, and kept screaming. Zhou Bo came up from behind and saw Zhao Ba practicing alone. He felt suspicious and thought, "I'm scared." After going over, the iron halberd turned around and stabbed him off the horse easily.

The fire became increasingly bigger and bigger. The fences and wooden sticks supporting the tents were burned into black charcoal, and Mars were everywhere swelling with the eyelids. The entire battlefield was filled with a special aroma of barbecue human flesh. Almost most of the Yan army, who escaped from the fire by chance, had already become ripe, with blood blisters on their faces and legs. Some of the swords and guns in their hands were burned red by the flames while running, and they took all the flesh in their palms. Outside the gate of the village, the Yan army, who could not run, knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy. These people would rather die than run away. They would die if they escaped with this burn.

In the early morning of thick smoke, Wang Ben brought his victorious army back to the camp, and ordered Luo Shen to take water to put out the fire and clear the road so that the army could pass as soon as possible. As soon as he entered the commander's tent, before Wang Ben could send someone to persuade the surrender, someone came to report that the Yan general whom he had just captured was willing to surrender.

Wang Ben admired Zhao Ba very much and hurriedly asked someone to bring him.

"General, the last general, Zhao Ba, has long admired the reputation of the general, and hopes to be able to follow the general's command to make achievements!" Zhao Ba was tied up like a rice dumpling, kneeling on the ground.

According to the convention, Wang Ben hurried forward, untied the rope, then helped Zhao Ba up, and laughed, "I am so happy that General Zhao can abandon the darkness and turn to the light."

According to the convention and the procedure of surrender, Zhao Ba was moved to tears and said something to thank the general for not killing him. Then he took the initiative to ask to go to the battlefield to take the lead and show sincerity.

"The general is familiar with the terrain. If the general trusts the general, he will give the general 50,000 troops. The general goes from the small road to Shanggu and sneaks into the camp where Li Liang is located outside the city. This stumbling block can be solved in one battle."

To be honest, Wang Ben really can't trust him completely, but sometimes he is gambling when fighting. It is a truth that the army commander must follow for life, so Wang Ben patted Zhao Ba's shoulder and said, "General Zhao, how could I trust you? Well, 50,000 is only 50,000, and the general will set out tomorrow."

Zhao Ba shook his head and said, "Let's go now, otherwise Li Liang will notice it." Wang Ben suddenly wondered; "Who gave Li Liang the idea to pull the army out of the city? Could it be that Han Xin's order?"

Zhao Ba sighed: "Who would give him an idea? He has a stubborn temper and doesn't accept anyone except himself. It was thought of by himself, and Han Xin probably doesn't know yet."

When Li Liang received the news of Zhao Ba's defeat, Zhao Ba had already brought Luo Shen and 50,000 Qin army infantry on the road. Zhao Ba was indeed a geographical feature. He chose a very hidden mountain path. The path was hidden between weeds and rocks, and it was rugged and difficult to walk. The war horses could not come up at all. However, according to Zhao Ba, this road could directly lead to the Yan army's village gate outside the city.

Li Liang was feeling sad in the tent. Damn, Zhao Ba usually said better than singing. He had a trick on the left and a masterpiece on the right. He dropped the chain at the critical moment. He was simply vulnerable? He was handled in just two or three days, which was embarrassing. No one reported whether Zhao Ba was alive or dead, and Li Liang didn't ask at all, so he didn't care about his bird affairs. To put it bluntly, even if Zhao Ba ran back, he would kill him.

Zhao Ba slowly led his troops through the dense forest and mountain stream, and did not come to the vicinity of Shanggu until it was dark. Over the mountain stream, the team stopped on a hillside. Upwards, there was a large mountain top, with twisted strange pine trees growing on the top; downwards, there was a grass and bushes covered with thatched one person. From a distance, it looked like a gray-yellow carpet, causing waves in the bleak wind. Two small paths of sheep extending downwards around this thatch, followed by a piece of barren farmland destroyed by the Yan army. Then, there was an open land, and Li Liang's camp was built on that open land. After the open land, it was a road that was connected to the upper valley. It was Li Liang's ultimate strategy.

Zhao Ba lay beside Luo Shen, dozing off, and sneered, "Li Liang is not a general, there are many problems in building this camp and there are many loopholes."

Luo Shen had been fighting for a day and a night, and when he was shining with fire in the village under the hillside, he kowtowed a little, squinted his eyes and said, "What's the problem? By the way, didn't you boast about Haikou in front of the general, saying that Li Liang could be broken in the blink of an eye? It's time to take out his masterpiece."

Luo Shen's tone was a little ridiculous, and he seemed to look down on Zhao Ba, the surrendered general. Zhao Ba held a grass stick in his mouth and spit it out with a puff. He suppressed his anger and pointed to the thatch in front of him and said, "Look, there are thatchs and bushes growing between the mountains and the plains, with an area of ​​about ten acres, and it should be more than enough to hide a thousand horses. This thatch has been fled year after year, and the bushes are higher than the heads of the horses. When people get in, they can straighten up and walk back and forth, and there is no flaw outside. We can use this buffer to transport the brothers down the hillside, and then gather them together to rush in. Li Liang will definitely be defeated."

Luo Shen suddenly became energetic: "But I wondered. Since you have seen such an obvious flaw for a long time, why not explain to Li Liang that General Zhao, you wouldn't have planned to surrender to the Qin army long ago, right?" Zhao Ba was almost angry, but he could only bear it. Who made us a surrender general? It's nothing to be mocked by some sarcasm. Zhao Ba sneered, "It's not that I didn't tell him, but that I've said it dozens of times but people didn't listen at all, and I can't do anything."

Luo Shen turned over and sat up, shook his hand, "Damn it. What do you think you should do?" Zhao Ba rolled his eyes and said to himself, after saying it for a long time, this sentence still looks like human words.

Zhao Badao; "As we said just now, we divided into two groups and led the soldiers down the grass to transport troops. After an hour, we could probably gather about 10,000 people. All of these 10,000 people were equipped with rockets, and I led the charge. It is conceivable that if 10,000 archers suddenly appeared in the sight of the Yan army, Li Liang would panic. When my three-wheeled rockets were shot, General Luo, you will quickly rush down the mountain with the large army, and we will attack the camp together."

Luo Shen thought to himself that the plan sounded quite attractive and nodded repeatedly. "You know where the granary of the camp is, so I burned it for him in advance." Zhao Ba smiled bitterly. "The food and grass are all in the city!" Luo Shen frowned. "Then burn his horse shed. The war horses are not like humans. When they see the fire, they will go crazy, and the military camp will be in chaos all of a sudden."

Zhao Ba nodded, then attack from the north side, the horse shed is in that direction, be careful to get trapped in the horse pit, and there are eight observation decks on all sides, so don’t expose the target.”

Luo Shen lay on the ground and looked out into the camp. He saw that the lights inside were brightly lit and very strict on guard. He knew that Li Liang had already prepared for battle and nodded. "You go down and pull out the arrow tower first, then destroy the village gate, and the rest of the matter will be easy to deal with. General Zhao, you have not commanded the Qin army before, I am afraid you don't know their combat effectiveness, so don't use the scale of measuring the Yan army to measure these elite soldiers-"

Luo Shen said something very annoying. Zhao Ba's eyes were on fire and he was panting heavily. Luo Shen felt that he was telling the truth, but he was afraid of affecting unity, so he patted Zhao Ba's shoulder and said, "You will know in a while."

Zhao Ba led a thousand soldiers to concentrate from the small paths on both sides to the thatched area, followed by nine thousand people. These Qin soldiers were very conscious and almost didn't even make any sound. The discipline was indeed too much higher than that of the Yan army. Zhao Ba was convinced during the day of the march. The Qin army basically did not need his command, but they had already taken their own positions and hid their bodies behind the thatched.

Zhao Ba guessed that the time was almost over, so he took the soldiers through a large area of ​​barren farmland and gradually approached Li Liang's camp.

"Are there any more accurate archery shooting? Shoot the soldiers on the arrow tower down to me?"

Before Zhao Ba finished speaking, more than a dozen tiger-backed and bear-backed guys came up immediately. Zhao Ba looked at these Qin soldiers and said in a low and stern manner, "Don't show off. If you don't shoot, it will ruin a big deal." Qin soldiers looked at me and said in surprise; "Don't worry, general, if we don't shoot, we will be beaten by a military stick, and even sentenced to death, no one dares to come out to brag." Zhao Ba was stunned, is it so serious? The Qin army's military law is so harsh.

"Go up and get rid of them."

Zhao Ba retreated and stared at the four patrol soldiers on the arrow tower.

The bow was raised, and the eight Qin soldiers were lying in the left and right directions. After a few eyes, they had already determined their targets. The attack was raised, and the arrow was aimed at the top. There were four sounds, and the strong arrows were shot out with the whistling and the cold wind, accurately dealing with the four patrol soldiers. One patrol soldiers fell down like a sack, and the other three hummed a few times, held their throats, and died of a life of death.

In the darkness, Zhao Ba clenched his fists hard and sighed in his heart. How could the princes resist the Qin army was so powerful? After shooting the arrow, the Qin soldiers jumped up mechanically, and flashed to him in a regular manner, hugged their fists, and returned to the back team. Their own direct captains recorded the merits and gave them rewards according to regulations. If they failed to hit the shot, they would definitely record them, and these people would get the military sticks they deserved.

Zhao Ba waved his hand, and the soldiers immediately held their breath and rushed forward like a cat. Dazhai entered the range, and the soldiers in the camp were drowsy. Unconsciously, more than a dozen high-rise bonfires burned, making crackling sounds of firewood breaking from time to time, and were in peace.

"Hurry, shoot the arrows, shoot the horse shed on the left, shoot the soldiers' camp on the right, shoot hard!" Zhao Ba pointed out the direction, and the soldiers lit the rockets and took action one after another. Because the village gate was too far from the central tent, Zhao Ba recognized the way, but could not make people shoot directly. Screaming, the sky was covered with countless fiery red arcs, and the arcs headed down into the tent made of leather, and black smoke immediately emerged and caught fire. The rockets on the left were clusters, hitting a piece of stables of war horses. The stables were covered with thick thatch and circles of giant trees. After touching the rocket, they burned even more fiercely. The fire almost ran out with a loud breeze.

The war horses were most afraid of fire. Although they were thrown on the manger, they neighed wildly as soon as they saw the flames descending, and the horse's hooves kicked on the stone-built manger. The cross-bone with the reins was pulled hard by dozens or hundreds of horses. The fire burned the horse's legs and burned the horse's reins. The war horses were like crazy, kicking, biting, and pulling each other. Some of the reins were burned and jumped up and rushed outwards. Some of the cross-bone was kicked off, and dozens of horses ran out together. The sleeping soldiers were suddenly trapped in a fire domain, and they turned over and jumped up and didn't care about putting on their clothes, and rushed out of the camp. Half of the military camp was in chaos.

"Someone robbed the camp, some people robbed the camp." When the voice was shouted, the fire was no longer controlled.

The Qin army soldiers waved the ropes and put them on, and suddenly pulled down a smokey fence. Zhao Ba shouted loudly, "Brothers, rush, kill!" Ten thousand Qin soldiers rushed into the fire like a tide.
Chapter completed!