Chapter 1141 All Destroy

When he learned that there were Qin troops around him, the deputy general of Xirong's eyes flashed with panic, and then he repeatedly urged: "Go, go quickly!"

"Ah?" The young man next to him didn't react a little.

"Why are you still standing there? Let's go!"

The deputy general's voice became a little anxious. After he finished speaking, he did not dare to stop at all. At the same time, he said in fear: "General Bartu, please beg for your own blessing."

He looked panicked, and the other Rong generals reacted, first glanced at each other, but hurriedly followed him.

At this time, everyone in the Western Rong side was thinking about escaping and had no desire to fight.

The deputy general did not go back to rescue, and Bartu was ambushed. In just a short period of time, there were heavy casualties.

There are Qin army crossbowmen everywhere on both sides. After one round of arrows, they pulled out feather arrows from behind, and another round of ambushing in the valley was not many, but there were many arrows, and each soldier behind them.

It's all full of one-shot shots, and it's also a kind of high to low, which is effortless.

In addition, rocks, wood, maces and other equipment hit the crowd, and a large area of ​​casualties are often killed or injured.

Many Western soldiers were holding scimitars high, but their bodies were instantly covered with arrows.

The war horse was frightened and neighed everywhere. Bartu held the reins tightly with his left hand, pointed to the front of the scimitar with his right hand, and was still yelling there: "Roar out! Rush out--"

There were people dying in the entire valley every moment. If he hadn't been the chief general and had many soldiers around him, he would have died under arrows long ago.

The ambush took nearly half an hour to fight, and it was not until the Qin army's arrows were exhausted that Bartu finally rushed out of here.

In the valley behind me, corpses were formed, carved feathers were inserted into the ground, and rocks were piled up. Some were pressed on the body. Various sharp wooden frames were scattered everywhere with blood. The scene was terrible...

Looking at me again, there were less than a few hundred people around me, and they were all in a mess, with more or less war injuries.

Bartu glanced at me for a week and couldn't help but scream: "Heaven will destroy me, God will destroy me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of horse hooves came from the front. Immediately afterwards, a large number of Qin troops appeared in sight. The leader Peng Shuang rode a war horse with a long sword more than one person in his hand. He approached the front and then pointed the sword directly:

"Baltu! Today is your death date!"

"Soldiers! Kill all the thieves of the Western Rong!"

"Kill--"

Looking at Peng Shuang who was riding on his horse, Bartu had no time to be desolate and sad. He widened his eyes and shouted repeatedly: "Stop him! Stop him!"

The morale of both sides was not proportional at all. When the war reached this level, the Western Rong soldiers were frightened. Faced with the Qin army's charge, many people began to panic and flee in all directions.

The two guards beside Baltu roared, thrust the horse's buttocks with the back of the knife, and rushed towards Peng Shuang.

The latter glared at the sight of the eyes. After meeting, he directly crossed the sword and blocked the two scimitars. Then he made a mistake with his hands. The cold light swept quickly, crossed and slashed violently, and two tragic howlings suddenly sounded.

After killing the guard, the horse rushed to Bartu. Peng Shuang didn't say anything nonsense. He swung his arm hard, and the long sword threw a cold light from behind, and went down fiercely.

The evil wind blew, and Bartu's pupils shrank. At the critical moment, he had no choice but to fight it.

There was a clang of gold and iron.

Under the ruthless force, his shoulders instantly collapsed, and the war horse under his crotch could not bear the force. He knelt on the ground with his four hooves and neighed.

Ah!? His eyes were full of horror, his arms were trembling, and he wanted to hold back the long sword, but Peng Shuang pressed the handle of the knife with his left hand and began to press down hard.

Bartu's shoulders were getting lower and lower, holding a scimitar in both hands, gritting teeth, and veins in his neck, blushing, his face was red and his neck was thick, and the two of them were erected together, and the angle gradually tilted. Finally, with his best efforts, he finally grew stronger.

Bounce the knife away.

Then he pulled the reins and tried to pull the war horse up.

But his move was not completed yet, and the long sword arrived again, sweeping across with the momentum of thunder.

Bartu made a quick decision and intercepted with a scimitar.

Another weapon hit, and the blade was blocked by him, but the powerful shock force swept it away directly, fell off the horse, and smashed a piece of dust.

This time, he was so confused that he had fallen into a state of dizziness, and the scimitar in his hand had long since fallen to somewhere.

He had just shook his head and was trying to get up, but when he looked up, what caught his eye was the high front hooves of the war horse and the cold and cold light.

Blood was sprayed, and the broken head was lifted away by a long knife, rolling into the crowd, causing a scream from the Western Rong soldiers.

The only few hundred people left were already in a defeat. Now that the generals died, they were all even more heartbroken. They didn't have the power to fight back. Some were shouting to escape, but they were stabbed by a long halberd behind them after running a few steps.

Some Western soldiers raised their scimitars and slashed wildly, but fell on heavy-armed vertical shields. They couldn't even break the defense. They were hooked by the long halberd behind the shield and pulled over to the ground. They screamed miserably and were dragged into it.

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On the other side.

The front army led by Deputy General Xirong had two or three thousand people. He held the last hope in his heart, hoping that he had run out of the Qin army's ambush circle and could return to Rongdu alive.

After abandoning Baltu, he was desperate all the way and did not encounter any more dangers, but just as he was about to cross the edge of the Northwest Line, he was surrounded by a large army.

This is a plain with a wide view and a river not far away.

Looking at the black armored and red tassels in front of him, the deputy general of Xirong was suddenly in a state of dismay. He knew in his heart that all the people on his side might have been surrounded and suppressed. Even if he continues to resist stubbornly, it will be meaningless.

Therefore, there is no intention to rush to kill, so it is to turn around and run away.

As soon as he ran away, the Western soldiers who were already in a defeat were even more like this. They almost scattered. The entire plain was in a mess, with some following the deputy general, and some like headless flies, with deserters everywhere.

Seeing this, the Qin general waved his hand and the Qin army began to quickly launch an encirclement and suppression.

As blood splattered, the howlings quickly became a piece of pain.

The deputy general of Xirong was mixed with the escaped crowd and even took off his clothes in panic. Although Xirong did not have armor, the general's clothing was still very conspicuous.

He put on the costumes of ordinary Western soldiers and tried to survive in chaos. After a while, this group of Western soldiers were also chased to the riverside.

Someone threw away the scimitar and rushed into the river regardless of everything. He began to use his hands and feet, swam desperately to the other side, but most of them were shot to death by arrows in the river just after swimming a few steps.

Someone was stabbed to death by the river by a long halberd on the spot. The body floated in the water and blood stained the river bank red.

With a few long spears surrounding him, Deputy General Xirong fell into the water and shouted in horror: "I am just an ordinary soldier, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

But the Qin army soldiers were not ruthless.
Chapter completed!