"I report to you, eldest son, that the leading army of the Wei army has successfully crossed the Jingshui River."

On the chariot behind the Qin army, the deputy general's report attracted Ying Qian's eyes to the battlefield ahead.

Looking across the plains on the west bank of Jingshui River, there were masses of fiery red approaching towards them.

The Wei army that was slowly advancing in front of them seemed like a blazing fire. Standing in front of it, one could feel the heat that could devour a person.

The expression on his face became more solemn, and a cold light flashed across his eyes as he looked across.

"Let the Wei army on the opposite side see the sharpness of our Qin crossbows."

"Follow orders."

Ying Qian's order was quickly spread to the entire Qin army by the Qingqi running between the Qin army's formations.

Standing there silently, looking at the red color getting closer and closer in the field of vision, a silent murderous intention emanated from the crossbowmen in the Qin army's formation.

"The crossbowmen are ready..."

At the command, the strong archers of the Qin army quickly opened their bows and set arrows. At the same time, some other strong crossbowmen used their hands and feet to draw the strong crossbow strings into place.

"Huhuhu..."

Amidst the heavy breathing of the Qin army's crossbowmen, the Wei soldiers on the opposite side slowly approached until their footsteps finally entered the shooting range.

"put!"

Almost at the moment when the sound fell, the sound of bow strings and crossbow strings suddenly sounded in the Qin army's formation, and along with him appeared countless arrows.

These feathered arrows shot out quickly with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and finally gathered into a cloud of arrows in front of the Wei army's vanguard.

"Raise your shield!"

The moment the sound of the Wei army's formation rang out, these sharp arrows descended from the sky, carrying sharp arrow clusters.

The sharp arrows fell like raindrops, and it was simply a fantasy to try to completely block them with the help of the big shield in his hand.

Amidst the dull sound caused by arrow clusters piercing the large shields, a large number of Wei soldiers were also hit by arrows, and some even fell directly on the road ahead.

However, the Wei army did not show any intention of retreating. They just charged forward against the rain of arrows from the Qin army.

"Crossbowman, fight back!"

The Qin army's crossbowmen were able to kill the Wei army facing them with their crossbows, and the Wei army also deployed a large number of long-range killing forces.

Seeing that their forwards were being attacked by the Qin army's arrows, the crossbowmen at the rear of the Wei army's formation had no intention of fighting back.

Almost at the same time as the Qin army's arrows fell, the Wei army's crossbowmen also roared at the Qin army's formation.

In terms of bloodiness, the Wei army who came from the Central Plains may not be comparable to the Qin army who came out of Xirong to fight;

However, in terms of the sophistication of armor and advanced weapons, Qin, which had not yet obtained skilled craftsmen from South Korea, was still far behind the Wei army.

A round of arrows from the Wei army fell, causing heavy casualties not only among the forward troops of the Qin army, but also the crossbowmen fell one after another.

On this plain, the Qin and Wei armies, which had not yet touched each other, took the lead in using bows and crossbows to start the battle, until red and black were intertwined.

"kill……"

Deafening shouts of killing rang out where the two armies met, followed by the clash of halberds.

By this time, the war had entered its most brutal stage.

Thrust out, withdraw, thrust out, withdraw...

Whether it is the soldiers in the Qin army's formation or the elites in the Wei army's team, they are like lifeless parts at this moment.

They repeated the actions in their hands over and over again, mercilessly killing the enemies one after another until they died under the enemy's halberd.

Many soldiers and many parts are put together to form an extremely efficient killing machine, harvesting the lives of the enemy and our own soldiers.

Someone falls every second, and a team disappears on the battlefield every minute. The battlefield in front of you is like the bloody mouth of an abyssal beast, devouring everyone's lives mercilessly.

In the confrontation between the two sides, sometimes the Wei army has the upper hand, and at this time the Qin army will increase its troops; sometimes the Qin army has the upper hand, and at this time the Wei army will not sit idly by.

As the Qin and Wei armies continued to add fuel to the fire, the war gradually began to become anxious.

The anxiety on the battlefield lasted for a long time as the soldiers on both sides repeated their countless movements, and the scorching sun hanging high in the sky gradually moved towards the west.

Standing on the chariot behind the Wei army, watching his own soldiers fall one after another, even though Long Jia was used to seeing the killings on the battlefield, facing such a cruel scene, he felt a little unbearable in his heart.

"General, although the Qin army's armored soldiers are not as sharp as our army, their combat power is not much weaker than ours."

"If this battle continues like this, our army may be able to win, but the casualties will definitely be high."

"Not as good as..."

Before Long Jia could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by the gesture made by the commander Pang Juan.

Pang Juan looked at the fallen figures in front of him, and there was also a bit of reluctance in his eyes, but in an instant, the reluctance turned into coldness.

Over the years in the Wei army, Pang Juan has experienced countless battles, large and small, and the battlefield has already tempered him into a true warrior.

On a normal day, he can love his soldiers like his own children, but once he goes to the battlefield, he must achieve his goal no matter how heavy the casualties are.

"General Long Jia, this battle must be fought."

His right hand touched the long sword at his waist again, and the killing intent in Pang Juan's eyes completely burst out at this moment.

"I just want to use this upright battle to break the backbone of the Qin army so that the Qin army will never dare to fight against our Wei army on the battlefield."

"Soldiers, follow me..."

"Attack!"

The red banner moved forward quickly, which indicated that the Wei army had devoted all its strength to the battlefield in front of them and was ready to end the battle in one go.

Feeling the reinforcements coming from the rear, the Wei army soldiers who were fighting bloody battles in the front immediately felt as if they had been beaten to death. The Wei army's front immediately broke through the Qin army's defense line with a sharp front.

Seeing that his side was gradually falling into a disadvantage, Qin Duke Ying Quliang, who was on horseback behind the Qin army, looked at Ying Qian beside him, "The Wei army has already pressed forward with its entire army, and the situation is no longer conducive to me. If this continues, this battle between Qin and Qin will begin."

Sooner or later, the army will be defeated by the Wei army."

"Brother, our army still has three thousand light cavalry. If I lead this cavalry to go around the rear of the Wei army, it may be able to have a surprise effect."

As soon as Ying Quliang finished speaking, Ying Qian on the side immediately objected, "Quliang, how can you take risks as a king?"

After saying this, he looked at the precarious battle situation ahead, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"In this way, Quliang, you will sit here and take command, and I will lead the army to raid. That's it."

"Commanders, follow me."

"Here."

Before Ying Quliang could say anything else, Ying Qian had already led three thousand cavalry and galloped far ahead.

"Brother..."
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