Wang Jian made a fierce and fierce move, all of which were killing moves, without any mercy. If he had a strong slap, Zhu Hai would have lost even if he had ten lives. He couldn't help but be shocked and quickly dodged to the side, avoiding him dangerously.

Although he avoided it, the sword edge swept across his neck, and a shallow blood mark was drawn, and blood oozed out. Zhu Hai was scared to seep out of his soul. He had never passed by as thrillingly as he was now, and had walked through the gates of hell.

Cold sweat broke out on his back, his scalp was numb, Zhu Hai was furious, his eyes were staring like copper bells, and he shouted at Wang Jian: "Tiger, wolf, Qin people, you are despicable, don't you compare strength?"

The first time the two of them fought was a head-on battle, and it was hard to tell the difference. They were almost the same. Zhu Hai wanted to beat Wang Jian in terms of strength.

"Hmph!" Zhu Hai accused Wang Jian with a serious stern word, but Wang Jian looked at him disdainfully and said coldly: "In the battle formation, killing the enemy is the key, who will fight for you without any reason?"

Wang Jian is worthy of being a master of military tactics, and he kept talking and secretly joining the military.

He was right, killing enemies is the most important thing in the battle formation. As a martial arts warrior, it is of no use in the battle formation. It is not only useless, but also harmful.

"You..." Zhu Hai was robbed of nothing, very dissatisfied and wanted to blame him again, but interrupted Wang Jian.

Wang Jian said in a sarcastic tone: "You are just a brave man, why is it difficult to kill you?"

The heavy sword in his hand showed another sword light and slashed towards Zhu Hai. The heavy sword was extremely light and agile in Wang Jian's hand, as if four taels of cotton, flying up and down, drawing beautiful arcs, and slashing towards Zhu Hai hard.

Zhu Hai knew very well that Wang Jian was a strong enemy and did not dare to be careless at all. He was energetic and fought with Wang Jian. However, in just a few rounds, Zhu Hai was too poor to deal with it and was suppressed by Wang Jian. Wang Jian could always predict the enemy's opportunity to take the lead. No matter how Zhu Hai made a move, he was always taken first by Wang Jian.

Within ten moves, Zhu Hai was in danger and was almost cut off his head several times. Even so, Zhu Hai's sword was injured in five ways. These were Zhu Hai's martial arts skills and dodge in time. If it were someone else, he would have died from Wang Jian's sword.

This is not because Zhu Hai's martial arts skills are poor, but because he met an opponent like Wang Jian who is both wise and brave. If he talks about martial arts, Zhu Hai may not be inferior to Wang Jian. If he talks about wisdom, Zhu Hai cannot compete with Wang Jian. Looking at the entire Chinese history, how many military strategists can there be like Wang Jian?

When I met Wang Jian, Zhu Hai was not good at the passing of time. He always tied his hands and feet, and had the strength to use it, so he could only get beaten.

"Wang Jian is not only very good at using troops, but also very good at his skills. He actually beat Zhu Hai!" Qin Yiren saw it clearly in the cloud car, and was very moved. He was also full of admiration: "I would have the skills of Wang Jian."

Although the training is very hard, after all, the martial arts practice has not been long, and Qin Yiren's current skills are far inferior to Wang Jian.

"I heard for a long time that Zhu Hai is one of the few warriors in the world, but that's just like that!" Wang Ling saw it and cracked his lips with disdain: "In my Great Qin army, there are so many warriors. What is the mere selves of Zhu Hai?"

This is a matter of bragging, but it makes sense. There are many warriors in the Qin army, such as Wang Ling, Meng Ao and Huan Qiong, who are famous warriors all over the world.

"Fortunately, it was Zhu Hai. If it were someone else, he would have been killed by Wang Jian for ten or eight times." Qin Yiren still praised Zhu Hai.

Zhu Hai was suppressed and beaten by Wang Jian, not because his martial arts skills were not good, but because his wisdom was not as good as his wisdom. A wise man like Wang Jian would play a tiny force role in his hands, and a tiny force would play a 100 force role in his hands. It would not be surprising that Zhu Hai would play a tiny force role in his hands.

"Who is this...the tiger and wolf Qin? He actually beat Zhu Hai?" Xinlingjun saw it clearly, his eyes almost fell off, and his face was in disbelief.

Zhu Hai is his confidant disciple, and his safety has always been dependent on Zhu Hai. He is very confident in Zhu Hai's skills. What he never expected was that Zhu Hai was defeated by Wang Jian. His feeling was like a dream, which was very unreal.

For Xinlingjun, he would rather believe that the sun came out from the west than that Zhu Hai was defeated by Wang Jian.

brush!

The sword light passed by like a horse, and a blood splashed out from Zhu Hai's shoulder, and he was injured again. This time the injury was more serious than any other time, which affected Zhu Hai's hammer. Zhu Hai made a quick decision and shouted loudly, saying, "Young Master, go quickly!"

He yelled and ran away. If he didn't leave, he would die at Wang Jian's hands.

"Where can you go!" Wang Jianduan shouted, like a thunderclap, holding the heavy sword tightly and chasing him from behind.

"Go away!" Mr. Mao, Mr. Xue, Hou Ying and his confidant servants set up Xinling Jun and ran away. If they don't escape, they will be surrounded by the rushing iron eagle warriors. In that case, Xinling Jun will be finished.

Seeing that it was difficult to catch up, Wang Jian took off his heavy sword, took off his hard bow, and shot him at Xinlingjun with a powerful arrow. Wang Jian's archery skills were extremely good. Although it was just one arrow, it was as powerful as thunder and extraordinary as thousands of arrows flying.

"Puff!" Xinlingjun could not dodge and got an arrow on his shoulder. The arrow was too powerful and actually shot Xinlingjun's shoulders into the opposite direction.

"Ah!" Xinling Jun screamed in pain, his face twisted, and his pain was unstoppable, and tears flowed down his eyes.

He was a prince of Wei, a royal family, born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He had never suffered even in his life, let alone such injuries, and he would not have been able to cry.

Wang Jian is still waiting to shoot Xinlingjun again, but Xinlingjun has already moved to the back of a house and has lost the opportunity. However, Wang Jian was Wang Jian, raised his throat and shouted: "Xinlingjun is awarded the title of head! Kill!"

"Xinling Jun is awarded the title!"

The Qin army then shouted, his morale rose sharply and his fighting spirit was high. All of them were just a little force to be used as a very useful force, like a tiger going down the mountain, rushing around.

However, the morale of the Zhao army was extremely low, and they had no intention of fighting and began to be defeated.

Xinling Jun was the general and the chief general who defended the city. His killing had a heavy blow to the morale of Zhao Jun.

"Young Master, the situation is critical, you stand up quickly!" Even a warrior like Zhu Hai knew what to do now. As long as Xinlingjun stood up, he could disintegrate Wang Jian's rumors and stabilize the morale of the army.

However, Xinling Jun's face turned pale and roared at Zhu Hai: "It's all your fault. Didn't you boast about the rare martial arts in the world? Why can't you beat this tiger and wolf Qin? Did you deliberately lose your opponent?"

Since Zhu Hai followed, Xinling Jun has not even said a serious word, but at this moment he was angry and angrily attacked Zhu Hai.

"I..." Zhu Hai tried his best, and it was not that he was not as good as Wang Jian's martial arts, but that he was not as good as his wisdom, so he wanted to explain.

Xinling Jun did not intend to listen to his explanation, so he glared at Zhu Hai fiercely, and surrounded by a group of disciples, he fled as if he was flying.

"This..." Zhu Hai was stunned in the local area, not understanding why. Hou Ying pulled him, then woke up and followed him dejectedly.

This is the result of Qin Yi's disagreement several times. Xinlingjun no longer trusts Zhu Hai so much.

As soon as Xinling Jun fled, the Zhao army's defense line collapsed in a blink of an eye and could no longer stop the Qin army's attack. The Qin army rushed over and rushed to the city, chasing the Zhao army. Not long after, the nearby city gate opened, and the Qin army rushed in like a tide, and the victory was decided.

"Young Master, it's true. Your plan will make us successful! Handan will be broken, and Zhao will perish!" Wang Ling was very excited, waved his arms and shook his fists, so excited that he almost jumped onto the beam of the roof.

In the century of the Warring States Period, no Warring States Period was destroyed. If Qin destroyed Zhao State, what a great achievement would it be? How exciting would it be? Wang Ling would not be able to be excited.

"Just by luck!" Qin Yiren didn't feel much joy.

"Lucky? Young Master, what do you mean?" This is a great victory, why did it become a lucky one again? Wang Ling really couldn't figure it out.

"Although it is very convenient for us to build a ramp, it is not impossible to deal with us." Qin Yiren shook his head and said, "This is all Xinling Jun is too stupid."

"Yes." Wang Ling stroked his forehead and said, "If Xinling Qun hadn't thought of that, we wouldn't have dared to attack like this."

Qin Yiren frowned and pondered without saying a word.

"Young Master, what are you thinking?" Wang Ling was a little curious.

"I'm thinking, although we have the advantage at the moment, Handan is still full of variables, so be careful, especially Lian Po." Qin Yiren was quite worried and said, "If Handan does not occupy all of it, it cannot be called victory. You have to be more careful."

"Young Master, don't worry. What could Lian Po have had? I've dealt with him all my life, but that's it!" Wang Ling didn't care at all.

Victory is in sight, Wang Ling is full of confidence, and Qin Yiren can't convince him, so he will not say anything more.

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Handan, Lianpo Mansion.

Lian Po's brows were frowned tightly, and he looked worried.

"Report to General, the big things are not good, the big things are not good, the tiger and wolf Qin people rushed in, and Handan is about to be broken." At this moment, a personal guard quickly stepped in and reported to Lian Po loudly, with a look of panic.

"Don't panic. Let me tell you carefully." Lian Po was extremely calm and did not panic at all.

His calmness affected the personal guards, and the personal guards were relieved and explained the situation.

"Wei Wuji, you fool, you ruined the Great Zhao." Lian Po was shocked and angry, and shouted suddenly, like the thunder in the sky, which made his guard's ear drum buzz.

"General, this is not a fault with Xinlingjun. This is all the tiger and wolf Qin people were too cunning and actually built a ramp." The personal guard defended Xinlingjun.

"Fuck!" Lian Po roared and said, "If you build a ramp, you can't deal with it? As long as you use a strong crossbow, set up a crossbow formation and shoot at the ramp, the Qin army will definitely suffer countless casualties and will be difficult to attack the city. He is stupid, stupid pig, and he never thought of such a simple method!"

Lian Po is worthy of being a famous general, and he can see the problem at a glance. If he really arranges it like this, if the Qin army wants to rush to the city, it will inevitably pay a huge price, and it will become the tomb of the Qin army.

The powerful crossbow was a powerful weapon that was unique to the world in ancient China. It was not only Qin but also Zhao, but also many.

Unfortunately, Xinling Jun was scared out of his courage and did not set up a crossbow formation, giving the Qin army a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to capture the city and open the city gate.
Chapter completed!