Chen Shaowei sat on a wooden rack with a knife, motionless. Here, it was already the front line of battle. A thick layer of snow had accumulated on his body, but like all the soldiers around him, it was like a sculpture. Both sides compared patience and patience.

Chen Shaowei is definitely confident of winning this point.

Everyone was a Qin people in the past and was not unfamiliar with the severe cold. However, the soldiers of the New Third Battalion now have better equipment, and they do not have too many parts exposed to the wind and snow. They eat better, have stronger bodies, and have more fat to consume, which can be used to fight the severe cold. For this battle, his subordinates regained their energy and ate and drank enough. More importantly, they clearly knew that the other party would inevitably come to the camp, so countless traps were laid around the camp, and they had the confidence to win to strengthen their confidence in perseverance.

On the other hand, his opponents were hungry and cold and had not had enough food for a long time, which made them look thin and lacked enough heating supplies, making their hands covered with frostbite. The only thing that supported them was the last little hope.

The trapped beasts are still fighting and counterattacking before death. Their first strike must be crazy, but it is just one wave. When their final confidence is destroyed, that is, when they perish.

Chen Shaowei can take the initiative to attack, but doing so may lead to greater casualties for his soldiers. Since he is sure that Lian Shaowen will take risks, he can naturally wait for the rabbit.

Even Shaowen was observing the camp opposite.

Everything seemed normal. There was no reaction in the camp. Every time a fixed period of time, patrol teams would cross the camp with torches, and the time would be yelled on time after half an hour.

But Lian Shaowen felt something strange. He didn't know what was wrong. This might be his battlefield intuition as a general. If it were in normal times, he would give up this attack because of this uneasy feeling. But now, he cannot retreat.

His soldiers have been hiding here for a long time. His Shuanglian City has no grain of food and no firewood to keep warm. If they retreat now, the soldiers will lose their last hope. I am afraid that this short ten miles will become a bloody road.

Even if the Ming army had any preparations, he had only one way to go, that is, move forward.

A crisp sound of chung came from the Ming army camp, and the fourth update was in the fourth update.

Lian Shaowen took a step forward, and the snow on his body fell down one by one. He held the knife between his waist and pulled it out one by one. A low voice immediately sounded from his mouth.

"Strike!"

At the fourth day of the day, this is the most tired time for a person to feel the most relaxed time. If a person has already fallen asleep at this time, it is definitely the most fragrant time for him to sleep.

The snow began to move, and teams of Qin soldiers straightened up, tried their best to grab their weapons, took steps, and started charging forward.

At the beginning, the steps were very small, almost a more ambush, almost making their bodies stiffened by the cold. They needed to run slowly to regain their bloodlines, regain their heat, and regain their strength with their hands.

Slowly, the speed is getting faster and faster.

Even if no one made meaningless screams from three thousand people, the sound of footsteps alone had a loud enough sound.

A loud military trumpet suddenly sounded in the Ming army camp opposite, followed by a rumbling sound of war drums. With the sound of trumpets and drums, the camp that was still dark just now suddenly became brighter. Just like the sky covered with dark clouds, a gust of wind suddenly blew by, blowing away endless dark clouds and revealing the stars in the sky.

Piles of fire ignited, and the entire camp was like a brilliant sun in the dark night, shining brightly and extremely bright.

When countless torches lit up and piles of bonfires were lit, Lian Shaowen's heart sank as the team charged. This was not a panic reaction when it was attacked, but was prepared in advance. In front of him, the quiet Ming army camp was indeed a trap prepared for him.

Under the bright lights, rows of soldiers stood up behind the camp fence, and shields stood up one after another. Countless snow fell to the ground as they stood. Sharp spears were mounted on the shield. Every distance, a crossbow could be seen.

For the Qin people, there is no way out. It is a sword to stretch out the head, and a sword to shrink the head. If you escape, you will still die, attack, or you can even kill the Ming army's camp, defeat the Ming army's defense, and get everything they need from the Ming army's camp.

This is a battle that is destined to be without concessions.

The Qin soldiers no longer needed to hide their own signs. Nearly three thousand people shouted, raised their swords and guns, and accelerated their progress.

The sharp roaring sound of powerful crossbows pierced the night sky, and powerful crossbows about a meter long shot out from the camp. The powerful crossbows shone out from the light, and then the Qin army charging into the darkness took away their lives.

The powerful crossbow forced the Qin army to form a looser in its formation. Only in this way can one try to minimize its casualties. On the battlefield, the powerful crossbow is always the sickle of the god of death, and few armors can withstand such powerful weapons. For the charger, the only thing he can pray for is that the direction of the crossbow arrow shooting is not here.

The crossbow arrows were one after another, and the shooting interval was very short. It was in sharp contrast to the firing rate of several powerful crossbows that the Qin army finally transported out.

These powerful crossbows were used by Lian Shaowen to attack the opponent's fence.

With a loud bang, the Qin crossbow, which was slow but still powerful, tore through the fence before the Ming army's position. This is a special powerful crossbow. In addition to a growing arrow, there are also a curved curved blade on both sides. This crossbow arrow can easily cut off the support pillars of the siege tower in the city defense battle. Of course, in such a battle, the fence of the Ming army can also be dispersed like paper.

This kind of crossbow arrow immediately caused casualties to the Ming army.

Anyone who gets such a crossbow arrow will almost have a big hole torn.

The only disadvantage is that his firing speed is too slow. It takes a long time for each shot to fire the second one. There are not many such powerful crossbows in the Double City, and there are many other long-range suppression weapons, which can be done without exception. They are all very bulky and can be used to defend the city and fight in the field. It is basically impossible.

Two hundred steps away from the fence, the Qin army seemed even more crazy. The one running in the front were rows of shield soldiers. The Ming army had a crossbow machine with extremely fast firing speed, which was almost called an infantry harvester. This was no longer a secret on the mainland. These shield soldiers were used to cover the infantry before breaking through to the fence. As long as they were close contact with the Ming army, this weapon that made the infantry scared would lose its effect.

Although they were desperate and desperate, the Qin army's attack still showed their sense of layering and the former clear mind. This made Qin Feng, who was watching the battle behind, nodded slightly.

But it was just a slight nod. For the prepared Ming army, courage could not offset the huge advantage possessed by the Ming army. This advantage was not only psychological, but also equipment.

One hundred steps away from the fence, the crossbows in the Ming army's position still did not remember it. It had reached the range of the crossbows. It seemed that they had not yet found a way to attack the Ming army's storm formation with shield soldiers leading the way. There was still only the whistle of powerful crossbows in the camp.

After eighty steps, the Qin army had entered the light range of the Ming army camp.

The shield soldiers running in front disappeared from the charge of Qin army with the sound of rumbling.

Under the snow, which seemed to be nothing strange, a trap that was not long or wide was dug out. The height was just enough for the shield soldiers to fall and could not get up for a moment. The width was the distance that could be leapt with force.

The moment the shield soldier disappeared, the crossbow that had been silent suddenly rang out. The crisp sound of Kaka gathered together, and the prelude to the Qin army's ears was the prelude to death.

They could already see the Qingming Army camp and the Ming Army array, but the next moment, countless things appeared in front of them.

That was the short crossbow shot out by the crossbow machine.

The Ming army's killing weapon against infantry.

The charge of Qin troops fell to the ground in rows. The powerful crossbow machine broke through the armor on their bodies and stabbed them deeply into their bodies. The front end fell into the trench in front, smashing the shield soldiers who were desperately trying to climb out of the trench again.

In an instant, the trench was filled with the bodies of the Qin army.

The Qin army is still charging forward.

Among these trenches, every distance, there is a distance of more than ten meters on the ground. Those who can rush through under the cover of shield soldiers are those who are lucky.

The only problem is that they are too small.

Qin Feng, who was watching the battle from a distance, shook his head and lost the interest to continue watching.

Qin Feng was still very brave, giving him the feeling that it was as good as in the Luoying Mountains back then. He knew that he was still brave and fearless in the face of death. However, they were no longer facing the Chu army back then, but the Ming army, whose equipment was so sharp that it could no longer make up for the gap by courage and number. At that time, the Qin army could still win regularly and drive Qin Feng to escape like a wild dog, but now, they have no chance.

When Qin Feng walked down the platform, the Ming army finally launched a close contact at the forefront of the position. After making great sacrifices, the Qin army finally rushed to the front of the fence. The powerful crossbows they arranged in the distance to tear open a large piece of fence, but their infantry were facing the Ming army that was slowly forward and slowly forward.

Further away, there was a sound of horse hooves, and it was the Ming army's cavalry coming up from behind.
Chapter completed!