Now that Zhao Jun meets them, there is only one possibility, which is to defeat the enemy and survive. Apart from this, Zhao Shu does not want any outcome.
The bronze Changge was swung, and Zhao Shu's army was like an arrow, piercing the Zhao army's formation and forcibly stopping Liu Ti's offensive.
At this time, General Li Ji also led new troops to attack, and the situation gradually tilted towards the Qin army.
"Jiujiao Lao Qin——!" Chang Ge was scratched, blood spattered, Zhao Shu looked up to the sky and roared.
"Together we will fight against the national calamity——!" the soldiers shouted. Although there were only a dozen of them, they were still full of momentum.
After decapitating the enemy with his backhand, Zhao Shu shouted again: "The blood will not bleed dry——!"
"There will be no truce until the death——!"
At this moment, the voice of Jiujiu and old Qin fighting for the national calamity resounded through the sky. The morale of the Qin warriors greatly increased, and they rushed to kill without mercy.
For a time, Zhao Jun was at a disadvantage.
It was clearly a night attack, and they clearly had a numerical advantage, but in the end, all advantages were abruptly lost, which made Liu Ti's eyesight split.
Pointing the spear in his hand, Liu Ti's blood-red eyes stared at Zhao Shu, who was swarming and fighting in the battlefield. He had already seen that it was precisely because of Zhao Shu's leadership that the Qin army was so powerful.
Now the only way to turn defeat into victory is to kill Zhao Shu, thereby defeating the Qin army's overwhelming momentum.
"court death!"
Riding out on horseback, Liu Ti rushed towards Zhao Shu. He wanted to capture the thief first and capture the king first. Now he didn't care about that much anymore.
"when!"
The spears collided with the bronze spears. Zhao Shu and Liu Ti's eyes were full of murderous intent. In this glance, each other condemned the other to death.
Spears struck across the battlefield, long swords flew, Liu Ti and Zhao Shu fought together, and the two men also began to fight in close combat.
A very rare scene in this era.
The generals and generals charged directly to kill each other.
The two had been fighting for a long time, but they still couldn't do anything to each other. Zhao Shu felt solemn in his heart. He could feel Liu Ti's power. After all, he was half-empty and made his debut halfway.
People like Liu Ti have been on the road to joining the army from the beginning. They have been polishing their bodies since childhood, and they have amazing bravery.
Zhao Shu clearly felt that there was a huge gap between him and generals like Liu Ti. He was not inferior in wisdom, but he was not inferior in terms of bravery.
"puff!"
A long arrow flew towards Liu Ti and hit Liu Ti's right shoulder. Zhao Shu turned his eyes and slashed out a long sword in his hand, cutting off Liu Ti's right arm.
Then Chang Ge slit his throat and took Liu Ti's life.
"kill--!"
There is no drama about the general being dead and those who surrender not being killed. This large army just appeared and can be used as a whetstone for the warriors of Great Qin.
Not only Zhao Shu was aware of this, Li Ji was also aware of this. At this time, Zhao Shu was rushing forward and Zhao Shu had joined forces.
Because Liu Ti was killed, his short soldiers were completely routed by the Qin army. For a time, the Zhao army's cavalry was confused and began to retreat.
At this time, the soldiers of the Qin army were chasing and killing them crazily.
This war lasted until sunrise the next day. Li Ji looked ugly and said to the deputy general: "Count the number of casualties and let the doctors treat the wounded."
"promise."
"Send knights to report the situation to the general, and our army defeated the Sindu cavalry..."
"promise."
Military orders were issued one after another, and Li Ji quickly got busy. Zhao Shu had already taken off his leather armor, and military doctors were cleaning his wounds.
With such a large scale and close range fighting, everyone in this vanguard army was injured, not to mention Zhao Shu who had been at the forefront.
After being cleaned and bandaged by doctors, Zhao Shu drank a sip of water and ate dry food. This killing had exhausted his physical strength.
It can be seen from this battle that his training is not enough and his physical strength is too weak. If the war continues, he will die from exhaustion.
This same battle also made Zhao Shu realize the gap between him and the generals. If it weren't for Li Ji's arrow, I'm afraid he would have died tragically at the hands of Liu Ti.
Half an hour later, everything returned to calm, and Li Ji came over: "Five Hundred Master Techniques, this battle is all thanks to you!"
"General, I just need to be more vigilant. This battle can be won only because of the soldiers fighting to the death." Zhao Shu shook his head, his face still pale.
After being silent for a while, Zhao Shu turned to Li Ji and said, "General, I have a question at the end, which is a bit presumptuous. Is it okay?"
Zhao Shu is the Lord of Five Hundred, and asking about military information is a kind of transgression in itself.
Hearing this, Li Ji looked over and nodded towards Zhao Shu: "Five Hundred Master Techniques, if you have any questions, just ask."
"This is the military, there is no need to worry."
After hearing Li Ji's answer, Zhao Shu nodded and asked Li Ji, "May I ask General, what are the casualties of our army in this battle?"
"The soldiers under the general's command will probably suffer heavy casualties, right?"
At the end of the war, Zhao Shu had no time to see the condition of his soldiers. Due to the continuous killing, he was not only covered with wounds, but also physically exhausted, so he could only accept the treatment of doctors.
Hearing Zhao Shu's inquiry and looking at Zhao Shu's pale face and the worry in his eyes, Li Ji smiled bitterly: "In this battle, our army suffered a loss of 1,500, and now only half of the soldiers are left, and everyone is injured.
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"As for the soldiers under your command, there are only ten short-range soldiers left, and there are only more than 130 knights left."
At this point, Li Ji looked bitter and pondered for a long time: "Although our army killed Zhao Jun in this battle, we also suffered heavy losses."
"Of the five hundred masters, there are only two left, and there is only one captain left. If you take good care of your injuries, you will restore the number of knights under your command."
"Wait until the general sends the order before setting off."
"promise."
Nodding in agreement, Zhao Shu looked a little solemn and felt a little sad in his heart. He was used to seeing life and death, but he was still frightened.
Although Zhao Jun's 5,000 cavalry were killed in this battle, the vanguard army was basically disabled. Now, half of the remaining soldiers are injured, and some are missing arms and legs, so they no longer have combat effectiveness.
If we meet the enemy now, it will be very difficult to organize thousands of people to charge and kill them.
In this case, Li Ji had to stop, which Zhao Shu could completely understand.
Since he stepped into Wu'an, he has experienced several wars, which completely made Zhao Shu realize that in the battlefield of cold weapons, human life is nothing.
This is still a small-scale encounter. Once there is a battle involving hundreds of thousands of people, people can be killed at any time. In the battle of Changping, Bai Qi killed the Zhao army in a trap, but the Qin army was also maimed.
This is fundamental.
After all, the Zhao army's cavalry were first-class elites, and the enemy's night attack caught the Qin army by surprise.
If he hadn't warned and attacked first, the Qin army would have been completely wiped out.
In a sense, he saved the vanguard army.
It's just that Zhao Shu doesn't feel much joy now. A sense of sadness sweeps deep into his heart, making him a little confused.
