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Chapter 7 Qin Army! The division of tigers and wolves(2/2)

The overwhelming momentum of the white waves hit the eardrums of Liu Bangjun's militiamen who were in an emergency retreat. The door of their souls had been knocked, and the spiritual pillars supporting the entire body collapsed -

Everyone's heartbeats are racing and their faces are ashen. Is the boss really wary?

Even a world-famous general like Guan Ying could not restrain a team that was demoralized because it was leaderless. Under the attack of the terrifying sound waves that condensed in the sky like dark clouds, Guan Ying's well-ordered team suddenly burst into noise as if it were breaking a vacuum. "

The lord is dead, the lord is dead—run for your life—"

"Let's go -" Most of the soldiers were walking in confusion. Deserters had already appeared.

Wang Ben said in time: "Your Majesty, we can attack now." He said this with certainty and no doubt.

Wang Zhu smiled bitterly and said, "I know, old general."

"Listen, soldiers, follow me out of the city and kill all the rebels! Avenge the 400,000 Qin brothers who died at the hands of the Chu army!" Wang Zhu was sensationalizing again!!

In fact, Wang Zhu always felt that the 400,000 Qin troops who were trapped and killed were the retribution of the Qin State. It was the atonement for Bai Qi's 400,000 Zhao troops who were trapped and killed in the Battle of Changping! Of course, he could not say this out loud.

The Qin soldiers were aroused by the hatred, and they were eager to try and gnashed their teeth. Wang Zhu strode down the city tower. There was a cavalry reserve of 1,500 people under the city. They were prepared to break out when the city was broken.

Wang Zhu grabbed a horse and jumped on its back. Li Xin said: "Your Majesty, please don't move lightly. Let me wait and fight." Wang Zhu smiled and said, "The old general is old, so I still sit in command and I will go and kill him."

enemy."

Wang Ben said: "The old minister is younger than Li Xin, so the old minister will go too."

Li Xin said: "Let the eldest nephew go."

Wang Ben was too lazy to argue with this old guy at the moment and glared at him.

Wang Zhu said: "Qu Yudong, Huan Yan, and Wang Ben, follow me out of the city to kill the enemy!"

"Boom, boom" The city gate, wrapped in four layers of iron sheets and fully seven or eight inches thick, made an explosive sound like tank tracks rubbing against the ground, and opened inward.

Wang Zhu took the lead and rushed out howling. Wang Zhu sang while running: "Today is a good day——"

The 1,500 cavalry behind him are all the most sophisticated war horses that Wang Ben personally selected in the Dazheng Palace. They are the strongest warriors with actual combat experience. They are an elite team equipped with the most "modern" equipment. This is the Wuguan Pass.

The trump card of the defense war. These people behaved calmly and persistently in the war, as quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit.

Wang Zhu noticed the military discipline of the Qin army. It was so terrible. The heads and severed arms on the top of the city fell under the horses and bodies of these cavalrymen like coconuts falling from coconut trees. They did not even move their eyelids.

Because their task is to guard the city gate. They can do whatever they want on top of the city, and it doesn't even matter at all.

Although this kind of military discipline is rigid, it is useful. The army needs this kind of discipline.

The Qin army surged forward like a torrent. Their swords, spears and armor reflected the sunlight. The force of their sonorous kicks reminded people of the Yellow River's indomitable flow that opened up the world.

The militia team was in a state of disarray. There was no organizational discipline in the first place, and with the yellow dust suddenly rising behind them, murderous intent permeating the air, and the god of death driving them away frantically, they all retreated desperately, regardless of whether there would be blood blisters under their feet.

Before the two sides came into contact, Liu Bang's army was trampled by horses, and casualties began to occur.

Fighting relies on momentum, will, and military morale. Just like when Zhang Liao defeated Wu with 800 soldiers and defeated 100,000 soldiers, he relied on the will to face death and the tyrannical momentum.

Once Liu Bang died, the militiamen lost their momentum, will, and morale. The 40,000 to 50,000 men could only be chased and beaten by a thousand or several hundred cavalry.

"Boom" was like two dark clouds colliding. The swords and swords on the ground formed thunderbolts and lightning. The slower Liu Bang infantry had been overtaken by the brutal Qin army.

How could these frightened infantry resist the fierce tiger and wolf Qin soldiers? They suddenly screamed and rushed straight to the Lingxiao Palace. Liu Bangjun only saw yellow dust in the sky, and he didn't know how many cavalry were coming. He thought it was a thousand troops!

At this time, it is a critical moment of life and death, and people have no reason. Run.

No one fought back at all. They were desperate. An unprecedentedly grand 'World Marathon Championship' took place in the empty square outside the city. Behind these contestants, followed a group of tigers and wolves. No matter who fell behind, they were immediately roared.

Devoured. Even the bones were ground into snow-white powder.

The Qin army only knew how to swing their swords, swinging their swords. It was like harvesting crops in a sugar cane field. The dust of the loess, mixed with the rain of blood, filled the air. Starting from the city head and going south, within thirty miles, blood flowed into a river.

Corpses blocked the road.

The brackets are all from Liu Bang's army. Less than ten Qin army cavalry died.

There was no way, really no way. No one fought back. Two of the ten Qin soldiers who died were tripped by corpses and fell off their horses to death.

Liu Bang's militiamen were like the waves of a rising tide, pushing one wave after another. The infantry pushed the chariot soldiers, and the chariot soldiers pushed the cavalry in the front. It was chaotic like rushing to a temple fair.

Everyone was stunned, the footsteps behind them shook the sky, and the ground trembled. They thought they were all pursuers. The heavy chariot soldiers were blocked by the fleeing infantry; the cavalry were swept away by the powerful impact of the chariot; the horses and horses

They staggered into each other; the chariots crushed the infantry into meat. When the chariots met the cavalry, the cavalry was thrown ten feet away. The axles of the chariots shattered and the wheels flew in the air. The soldiers who rolled to the ground were not thrown from the ground.

The chariots that followed him were crushed to death, and his head was blown open by the cavalry's horseshoes. There was a "chi" sound of blood, and he was shot high into the sky like an arrow.

At this time, the Qin soldiers began to shoot arrows, and countless Liu Bangjun soldiers were shot through the throats and foreheads——

Wang Zhu's troops pursued for eighty miles and drove Liu Bang's remaining soldiers into a valley before stopping. Liu Bang's generals Xia Houying, Jin Qiang, and Zheng Zhong were all captured. In this battle, more than 30,000 militiamen were killed.

More than seventy of them were trampled to death on the way to escape. Chariots and horses were captured along the way, and countless soldiers were surrendered. Zhang Liang, Xiao He, Fan Kuai and others fled into the valley with only a few thousand people.
Chapter completed!
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