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Chapter 326 Zhao Guoren dare to take the initiative to attack?(1/2)

Just when Lian Po and Zhao She were talking, Meng Ao on the other side squinted his eyes tightly and forced himself to calm down.

In this battle, the Qin army was undoubtedly very passive.

Whether it is the battlefield or the time point of war, or even every key point since the war started, has been firmly controlled by the people of Zhao, which makes Meng Ao always feel that he has tried his best to keep up with the other party.

Fortunately, I still hold on to it so far.

This made Meng Ao involuntarily feel more confident in his heart.

The story of Cao Gui's debate is familiar to every general. Since the people of Zhao have already smashed two tricks, according to the battlefield law of one rises and the other, the subsequent situation should also be slowly shifted to the Qin army.

The premise is that Zhao Jun will not escape.

Judging from the situations that had happened one after another before, Meng Ao felt that the Zhao army general opposite him was probably the type of intelligent general who had been wisely and tricked. This type of general may choose to retreat and come back when facing two consecutive moves without much success.

Thinking of this, Meng Ao was still a little worried.

Fortunately, at this moment, Meng Ao heard the sound of arrows.

The sound of horse hooves appeared again.

Two light cavalrymen, each of which were five thousand, rushed out from the two wings of the Zhao State square formation, circled a bend from the flank of the battlefield, and headed towards the flank of the Qin army.

On the front, although the Zhao army's cavalry brigade still showed no sign of advancing, hundreds of Zhao army knights were galloping back and forth in front of the formation, causing bursts of dust and smoke.

For a moment, the entire battlefield became cloudy and dusty, and even Meng Ao could not see the entire battle situation clearly.

Meng Ao's lips were pursed again: "You can still look like this..."

It has to be said that all the princes of this era lacked the experience of fighting against a pure cavalry army, even the Qin State, which had been defeated several times by Zhao State.

Meng Ao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Send the order and let the wings guard and wait for the order!"

Before not knowing the enemy situation, Meng Ao made the safest choice, which was to respond to changes in the same way as constant.

Since the chariots had been arranged in advance to protect their wings, Meng Ao felt that it was unlikely that the people of Zhao would break out their gaps from their wings.

A moment later, the Zhao army roared from both wings. With the speed of the horses, they did not directly attack the Qin army's positions, but instead roared back and forth at the edge of their range, using bows and arrows to harass the Qin army long-rangely.

Arrows fell from the sky, and many Qin soldiers were shot by arrows, and some archers launched counterattacks under the command of the commander. However, under the extremely flexible speed of the Zhao knights, such counterattacks did not achieve much effect, but only prevented the Zhao cavalry from invading more deeply.

After Meng Ao received the report from both wings, he felt a little relaxed, which also confirmed his previous judgment that the light cavalry of the Zhao people could not choose to rush directly when facing a well-trained military formation.

Meng Ao raised his hand slightly, but he immediately put it down again.

Meng Ao was considering whether he should take the initiative.

Even though the five thousand Qin cavalry in Meng Ao's hands had been defeated and about three or four thousand soldiers were affected by the fire in Ji County, Meng Ao still had 60,000 troops in his hands, which was twice as many as the Zhao army in terms of number.

But Meng Ao decided to wait a little longer.

Until now, the Zhao army commander's intention to seek a decisive battle seems to be very clear.

So Meng Ao also wanted to wait for the ace force among the Zhao cavalry - the Longxiang Army.

Meng Ao had a premonition that the Zhao army general opposite was about to play the last ace.

Since that's the case, there is no need to take risks, just wait quietly for the impact of the people of Zhao.

This is also the method with the highest winning rate that Meng Ao can think of now.

Meng Ao stared at the smoke and dust in front of him, and behind him was the central army of the Zhao people.

If the Longxiong Army really wants to attack, it will definitely appear from there.

The two wings of the Zhao army were implemented quite thoroughly. Half an hour passed, and the two wings of the Qin army were still passively beaten.

However, Meng Ao did not continue to issue new instructions, but only allowed both wings to continue to stick to it.

The entire battlefield fell into a somewhat strange calm. Several Qin generals couldn't help but ask for a fight, but they were all rejected by Meng Ao.

In this battle, Meng Ao felt that he was the more qualified to waste his time.

The sun gradually sets westward, and the sunlight shines directly on Meng Ao's face, making him unable to open his eyes, and he has to build a pergola in his eyes with his hands.

I have to say that this is really annoying.

Suddenly, a bright reflection reflected into Meng Ao's eyes. He subconsciously closed his eyes, but immediately forced himself to open it.

A team of Zhao State cavalry, which was covered with bright steel armor, and even the mount under his crotch, appeared in front of Meng Ao.

At this moment, Meng Ao suddenly felt that he was relaxed.

The Longxiong Army appeared.

Finally...waiting for you.

Meng Ao let out a long sigh and said slowly: "Send the order and let all the soldiers on the front line of the Central Army be alert! The attack of the Zhao people is about to come!"

Meng Ao did not make a mistake in his judgment. The formation that had just been formed in front of him was indeed the 4,000 heavy cavalry from the Longxiang Army.

Zhao She's head was covered with a steel helmet, and his entire horse was located at the forefront of all the Longxiong Army knights.

When Zhao She thought of Lian Po's angry appearance just now, for some reason, she seemed quite happy.

"Hmph, the Lord General cannot go to the front line in person. This is an order issued by the King himself, asking you Lian Po to lead the way again and again, but you end up having a trap for yourself, right?"

Yes, this time the Longxiang Army assault was responsible for Zhao She.

Although Zhao She is a "half-way monk" type in cavalry, after being influenced by Lian Po over the past few years, Zhao She, who already has excellent riding skills, has long become a qualified cavalry general.

Although Zhao She has always been a little famous among the Zhao army, if the scope is expanded and the entire China, Zhao She's fame seems to be not enough.

Zhao She thought this was not good.

In this battle, the 70,000 troops of Qin State were facing, which was the time when he truly became famous and known to everyone in the world!

Thinking of this, Zhao She couldn't help but reach out and touched the round things in the saddle bag, and muttered softly: "This time, it's all up to you guys."

After saying this, Zhao She slowly raised the spear in her hand.

This spear is a veritable spear, with a size of six feet and three inches, much longer than Zhao She.

Unlike Lian Po, who likes to use sabers, Zhao She feels that the spear is more domineering, has stronger impact, and is also safer.

Zhao She slowly raised the spear in her hand.

Behind Zhao She, the four thousand heavy cavalry had completely formed an assault formation.

"Swish!" Two arrows passed through Zhao She's head and landed straight ahead of Zhao She.

Zhao She no longer hesitated and pressed down instantly.

"Longxiang Army, attack!"

Zhao She's feet gently and regularly slapped the horse's belly, causing the war horse with heavy armor to slowly accelerate.

The dense and tiny sound of hoofs sounded from behind Zhao She.

After about thirty breaths, Zhao She rode his horse over the smoke and dust created by the cavalrymen who had plundered the formation, and everything in front of him was suddenly cheerful.

The dense Qin troops lined up in a row, and the formation of the 70,000 Qin troops was amazing.

A black flag fluttered directly in front of Zhao She, firmly attracting his gaze.

That was the main flag of the Qin army.

Looking at the big banner, Zhao She's heart gradually became hot.

What Zhao She had to do was to rush over and then... kill the general and seize the flag!

Zhao She stopped hesitating and squeezed the horse's belly hard.

The black horse, who had accumulated enough speed, neighed for a long time, finally spread its four hooves and ran violently.

Behind Zhao She, four thousand heavy cavalry of Zhao State launched a charge at the same time.

The sound of hooves was like thunder, the earth was trembling, and the bright armor shone golden light under the sun. Even if it charges in the direction of the light, it can still refract the sun's light from some strange angles.

Although he had already been prepared, when he saw the four thousand heavy riders pressing over like a tide, Meng Ao still felt a little shocked in his heart.

"Here you come!"

Meng Ao was excited and immediately made an order.

"The giant shield soldiers must not take a step back no matter what the situation is. The crossbowmen shoot directly and retreat immediately after shooting. The soldiers will take it! Then let the two wings move closer to the central army and be ready to support at any time!"

Meng Ao's heart began to pound, with a bit of fear and anxiety, but more of expectation and excitement.

As long as this wave of direct rushing from the Longxiang Army can be blocked, the Qin army will have a great victory in this battle!

The people of Zhao were so rampant. They still chose to take the initiative even though they clearly had an absolute disadvantage in the number. This is because they have taken too much advantage in Yiqu and Longxi. Don’t you take me Meng Ao seriously?

Very good, let Lian Po learn a lesson!

Zhao She heard countless sounds of wind and poured into his face and ears through the gaps in his helmet. The shield wall composed of thousands of Qin giant shield soldiers became closer and closer in his sight.

The dense crossbow arrow suddenly shot out from the gap in the shield wall. Zhao She did not avoid it, and did not even have the idea of ​​changing the trajectory of progress slightly.

When! A crossbow arrow hit Zhao She's chest, the huge force made Zhao She's body lean back involuntarily, and a very obvious trace appeared on the steel armor on her chest.

But that's all.

Except for the unfortunate people who were accidentally knocked down, the Qin army's powerful crossbow fire caused almost no losses.
To be continued...
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