Without any pause, even though there were no more of Pao Ze's followers around him, Zhao Kuo still rushed towards the next ballista formation without hesitation.

Fortunately, Zhao Kuo actually rushed into the ballista formation without any danger. Although he waved his sword, the ballista and the Qin soldiers on it were killed by Zhao Kuo.

However, after this formation was broken, Zhao Kuo was also surrounded by countless Qin troops and could no longer attack the next ballista formation.

The general was trapped, and the Zhao army behind him saw this and became anxious in his heart.

Especially Zhao Wei, who was so close, wanted to rush into the encirclement immediately, but just when Zhao Wei was about to rush towards Zhao Kuo, a hazy look in his eyes completely woke up the hot-blooded Zhao Wei.

Before setting off, Zhao Kuo told Zhao Wei: break the ballistae formation first, and even if he is trapped in a tight siege, he is not allowed to save himself first.

With no choice, Zhao Wei immediately raised his swords and attacked the last few ballista formations of the Qin army.

Zhao Kuo was also surrounded by the Qin army, struggling to support himself.

Every time he waved the long knife in his hand, it was like a sickle cutting through wheat straw, a cloud of blood mist flew up, and several lives were harvested.

The infantry of the Qin army also tried to swing their spears and swords, clanging against the armor, sparking little sparks, but leaving only deep or shallow marks.

Obviously, the fine armor on Zhao Kuo saved Zhao Kuo's life again.

But even so, no matter how exquisite the armor is, it can't withstand a large number of people. After killing three people, five more people came. The shallow marks became deeper under the constant beating, and the deep marks turned into shallow gaps and gaps.

Eventually it turned into a hole.

The ants kill the elephant, so it is said.

And that rather eye-catching white cloak has now turned completely blood red, and of course, the blood of the Qin army's generals obviously accounted for the vast majority.

But slowly, Zhao Kuo's own blood slowly spilled on his cloak.

Seeing that their general was trapped in an endless siege, the following Zhao troops also became red-eyed, wishing they could appear next to their general immediately. Group after group of Zhao troops advanced towards Zhao Kuo's location.

At this moment, all the Zhao soldiers were as crazy as crazy, willing to trade their wounds for their lives, their lives for the ground, and move closer to their general without risking their lives!

Without him, the king treats you as a national scholar, and your ministers should repay you as a national scholar!

Their general took the lead for them, opened their wounds for them, and was bleeding for them!

That's a general commanding hundreds of thousands of troops!

The general is still fighting with his life, so why should we cherish this life? It is nothing more than loyalty to the country and justice to the general!

The whole army moves forward as indicated by the great banner!

For a time, Zhao Jun was like a wave of waves, constantly rolling towards the area where Zhao Kuo was.

Three people got in here, and another team missed out there.

Even though the Qin army had built the "fence" very firmly, the desperate Zhao army was still being broken through from time to time, and more and more Zhao troops were seen pouring into the encirclement.

What's even more annoying is that the Zhao troops who poured into the encirclement were trying desperately to block Zhao Kuo's spears and spears. If their shields were not long enough, they would use their long knives. If their long knives were not enough, they would use their bodies.

In a word: Even if he is shattered to pieces, Zhao Kuo will not be hurt again.

Zhao Kuo's prestige has been completely established in this battle!

Soon, a strange balance appeared on the battlefield. The Qin army surrounded Zhao Kuo and a small group of Zhao troops. The Zhao army on the periphery frantically dug into the encirclement, trying to rescue Zhao Kuo.

If this is the case, the Qin army is obviously happy to accept it. This is a typical method of encircling a point to provide reinforcements, and it can even eliminate the largest number of Zhao troops at the lowest cost.

But the problem lies with Zhao Wei and the cavalry he led.

Not only did they not rescue their general, but they focused on destroying the ballistae. In order to cooperate with the "encirclement and reinforcements", the ballistae had little spare power to defend Zhao Wei's troops.

As a result, the fishermen became the fished. If Zhao Wei's team destroyed the ballista array and failed to end the encirclement and annihilation of Zhao Kuo, then the Qin army would inevitably fall into passivity again.

Wang Hao didn't have the ability to scatter beans into an army, but he didn't have another ballista in his hand.

There are only two paths before Wang Lu:

Either send strong troops to intercept Zhao Wei's team specifically targeting the ballistae, ensure the safety of the last dozens of ballistae, and continue to suppress the Zhao army's cavalry.

Either...

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously he already had a plan in mind.

"Bring me my bow!" The rough voice sounded again.

Not long after, on the front battlefield, the Zhao and Qin armies, still riding their horses in a fierce battle, suddenly heard a sharp sound of "Zheng!" piercing the air.

That was the sound of arrows fired by a three-stone or above strong bow streaking through the air. A three-stone strong bow is enough to penetrate any solid armor, a three-stone strong bow!

Immediately afterwards, a slender arrow passed through Qin, thousands of Zhao soldiers and generals, and shot straight at the focus of the field-Zhao Kuo.

"General!"

Several Zhao Jun soldiers had obviously discovered Qin Jun's hidden arrows, and they rushed forward desperately, trying to block or even slightly change the defense line of the arrows.

But it is a pity that the arrows fired by the three-stone strong bow are much thinner than those shot by the ballista. By the time they can be seen and discovered, it is actually too late, and it is simply beyond human power to catch up.

This is also the reason why the Qin army chose to shoot with strong bows instead of directly shooting with more powerful ballistas.

There was only a "poof!" sound, and the arrow penetrated Zhao Kuo's body without any surprise.

quiet!

The cry of killing! The roar! The sound of weapons clashing seemed to have stopped in an instant.

Only the slight "buzzing" sound of the tail feathers after the arrow penetrated the flesh was left, and every sound seemed to strike on the heartstrings of Sergeant Zhao.

The fake Zhao Kuo, who was still struggling to chop, suddenly felt that his strength seemed to be pulled away by some mysterious force. The long knife in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pieces, and the horse's belly became smooth and difficult to clamp.

Qin Zu's ghost also appeared, and his chest hurt.

I lowered my head and looked, oh, it turned out that I had been hit by an arrow. It was such a thick arrow. It must have been shot by a three-stone bow. Why the hell did the Qin army hurt someone with a hidden arrow?

I feel so dizzy and I really want to take a nap. General, have I completed the mission?

General Lian Po, General Tian Dan, everything I can do has been completed, and the rest is up to you!

I just really want to see what the battle of Changping will look like in the end? Can Zhao Guo win?

And how should future generations evaluate themselves? They should not say that they are "talking on paper".

A young man from the city of Handan, with military writings as his constant companion;

After three years of confrontation, the country was on the verge of ruin, but at the critical moment, the country fell into ruin.

Therefore, in Guan City, the old generals are stirred up, and the sky and earth are vast with clouds and rain;

There are elite soldiers hidden in the Daliang Mountains, and they fight fiercely against the barriers;

Using one's body to bet on the anger of Qin generals, the beauty of trees in the forest will eventually lead to disaster;

Isn't it wrong for a man in white robe to rush into the enemy formation and die in battle?

Thousands of years of injustice have been dealt with on paper, but young people's ambitions cannot be denied.

When the reinforcements arrive in July, we will laugh and see who will be dirtied on the battlefield.

Well, it’s good, really, I finally lived up to my time travel, and I finally have a story for future generations to read!

Then, let's stop here.

Really, very good!


Chapter completed!