After Wang Jian rushed like this, the Qin soldiers behind him immediately followed Wang Jian's footsteps.

At this moment, fires had already emerged from the Qin army's camp.

The Zhao army in the dark was obviously quite prepared, and every time the rockets shot in came landed in different places in the camp.

Although most rockets have no effect, as long as one rocket hits the target, the fire will burn with the help of the wind in just a few minutes.

If several rockets or even dozens of rockets hit, the time for the flame to form a momentum would be shorter.

Wang Jian ran along the way, and there were fires everywhere on the road. There were many Qin soldiers who ran out of the tent but were confused and didn't know what to do. Many people shouted anxiously and gathered their subordinates.

Wang Jian ran extremely fast, and suddenly a sound of horse hooves came into Wang Jian's ears, followed by shocking shouts of killing from outside the camp.

"Brothers, let's kill these Qin barbarians with me and kill them without leaving any armor!" A clear voice came from outside the camp. Although it was mixed with countless noises, Wang Jian was still clearly listening to it.

"Cabinet?" Wang Jian was surprised: "Where did the Zhao army come from? It sounds like there are as many as thousands!"

A thousand cavalrymen didn't sound like there were many.

However, considering the normal force ratio, there are at least five thousand or even more Zhao army infantry behind one thousand cavalry!

Where did so many Zhao troops emerge?

Wang Jian was puzzled, but his footsteps did not stop at all. After running for a while, the Qin army's commander finally appeared in front of him.

At this moment, the Qin army commander's tent was also burning, and the fire was even stronger than other places. The fire that soared into the sky made half of the sky red.

Seeing the handsome tent like this, Wang Jian was shocked. Could it be that Captain Siqi?

At this moment, an extremely familiar voice rang in front of the tent: "I'm still very sad, put out the fire, put out the fire!"

Wang Jian looked closely and found that Siqi was jumping before the commander's tent while ordering Qin soldiers to put out the fire.

Wang Jian was about to kneel down. At this time, he was still thinking about putting out the fire?

Wang Jian rushed to Siqi in two steps and shouted: "Captain, Zhao army is outside the camp and is about to attack."

Siqi was startled by Wang Jian's sudden appearance. It took several seconds to come back to his senses and subconsciously said: "Zhao Army? What about Zhao Army?"

Only then did Wang Jian notice that his lieutenant was wearing only close-fitting underwear, and was wearing a robe that he had got from somewhere outside.

Obviously, this guy didn't take Wang Jian's reminder at all, and took off his clothes and went to bed early.

What made Wang Jian even more speechless was that he actually smelled the smell of wine from Siqi.

The captain obviously had drunk too much in the tent alone and was confused!

No wonder it’s time to find someone to put out the fire here. Is this time the time to put out the fire?

But this is not the time to complain. Wang Jian grabbed Siqi and shouted: "Capital Captain, Zhao army is coming soon, and he will save you. Find a way to gather the soldiers!"

When Siqi was roared by Wang Jian, he seemed to have some signs of soberness.

Just as a gust of night wind blew, Siqi shivered with a chill, and a shocked expression appeared on his face: "The Zhao army is attacking, where did the Zhao army come from?"

Wang Jian shook his head, knowing that the lieutenant should have been unable to rely on him for a while, so he simply stopped caring about Siqi, but turned around and shouted to his subordinates behind him: "All two or three sons follow me, let's go and fight against the Zhao army!"

After Wang Jian shouted this, he ignored Siqi, who was still standing there with a confused look on his face, but ran directly towards the north gate of the camp.

The Zhao army came soon, and Wang Jian had to block the Zhao army before the Zhao army rushed in. Otherwise, once the Zhao army rushed in, the Qin army camp was in chaos at this moment, and it might be defeated thousands of miles.

The shouts of killing and horse hooves in my ears were still coming from time to time, which made Wang Jian's heart rise to his throat, and the steps under his feet were even more vigorous.

Soon, the camp gate had already appeared in Wang Jian's sight.

Just when Wang Jian was only dozens of feet away from the camp gate, the camp gate was instantly knocked open with a "bang".

A young general of Zhao Jun, holding a long sword, jumped into the back of the self-operated gate, and the iron hooves of the horse under his crotch fell heavily, making a dull sound.

The person coming was Zhao Kuo!

The next moment, Wang Jian and Zhao Kuo's eyes were as if Mars hit the Earth.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Kuo rushed towards Wang Jian directly without a horse.

Behind Zhao Kuo, one after another of the Zhao army cavalry rushed into the Qin army camp, with the sound of hooves shaking the ground and the sound of killing shaking the sky.

"Kill these Qin barbarians!" "Don't let Qin barbarians escape one!"

Wang Feng was shocked when he heard this. Could it be that the reinforcements of the Zhao people have arrived?

However, reality cannot tolerate Wang Jian thinking about countermeasures, because after just a few breaths, Zhao Kuo had already rushed to Wang Jian.

The next moment, something even more shocking to Wang Jian happened. Zhao Kuo actually stood up right up, holding the reins tightly with his left hand and holding the long sword with his right hand, and chopping heavily at Wang Jian's head.

Wang Jian clearly saw that the moment Zhao Kuo stood up, Zhao Kuo's buttocks completely left the saddle, and at least a foot away from it!

However, Wang Jian didn't even have time to be shocked, because Zhao Kuo's swordshot had already arrived in front of him!

At this moment of life and death, Wang Jian subconsciously lowered his head and rushed to the ground at the fastest speed in his life.

A sharp sword light flashed through the air. Wang Jian only felt a sudden light on his head. It was actually the double crown on his head that was slashed by Zhao Kuo with a sword, and countless hairs fell from the top of his head.

After a dull sound, Wang Jian rushed to the ground, took advantage of the situation and rolled a few times, directly flashing from the middle of the road to a tent on the side of the road.

In this way, Wang Jian not only avoided Zhao Kuo's fatal blow, but also all the subsequent Zhao army cavalrymen dodged.

Zhao Kuo missed Wang Jian with one sword and snorted, but he did not intend to stop or turn around to chase Wang Jian, but rushed directly into the deeper part of the Qin army camp.

Wang Jian hid aside, observed carefully for several seconds, and finally realized: "Feets, these Zhao Jun's feet are strange!"

It was not until this time that Wang Jian finally discovered the stirrup!

In fact, it was not just Zhao Kuo. The 300 cavalry who came with Zhao Kuo this time also had a full set of horse harnesses.

Otherwise, Zhao Kuo would not have done the same kind of riding a horse and charging and slashing as before.

Speaking of which, Zhao Kuo had figured out this tactic himself, so Zhao Kuo didn't know that this kind of combat method was not suitable for light cavalry like him, but more suitable for heavy cavalry whose whole body was covered in steel shells.

The sound of hooves rolled, and countless Zhao army cavalry ran past Wang Jian, and no one noticed Wang Jian hiding behind the tent.
Chapter completed!