The sky became darker than before, and the stars flashing in the air disappeared one after another. The old whistleman raised his head with his lowered bow and stood up. As he stood up, the two thousand soldiers also stood up one after another.

The sky was the darkest before dawn. Now we set out to the Xiushui River Bridge. It happened to be when the sky was slightly bright. At that time, it was also the time when the defenders were the most tired and thirsty to sleep.

Last night, it was the attack in the middle of the night. I think the defenders are now full of soreness and weak bones. As soon as the enemy retreats, they are lying on the ground and are too lazy to move a finger, right?

"Set out!" The old whistle leader carried his spear and walked forward with great strides.

Along the river bank, two thousand people lined up in a long line and rushed towards the Xiushui River Bridge in the distance. No one made a sound, and his feet were on the river beach, and there was almost no sound. Everyone was extremely heavy, but he felt a little excited. The battle of Xiushui River Bridge only lasted only one day and one night, but the Qin army with more than 10,000 people suffered casualties and nearly two thousand people, and one-fifth of the force fell on the bridge guarded by only 500 people.

The powerful crossbows that I have never seen before, and the unheard of crossbows and crossbows that are overwhelming, even in the face-to-face battle, they did not take any advantage.

If the Ming people were not too arrogant and had only sent 500 people to guard such an important bridge here, if they were stationed on the other side of the river, then with these powerful tools, I am afraid that no matter how many of them were, they would not be able to cross the river.

The old whistleman took a deep breath and suddenly realized that he could not understand the current war. Before, he had never thought that a bridge guarded by 500 people could actually block a strong army of 10,000 people.

If you win these 500 people, how many Ming troops will you encounter after crossing the river? Just 500 people have so many powerful weapons. What if the Ming army had 5,000 people, and what about 50,000 people? It was a powerful country, a powerful country that accounted for almost half of the Qin Dynasty, not a bandit robber who could be destroyed.

Can this battle really be won? The old whistleblower felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

With a thud, a wave hit the reef on the shore, suddenly awakening the old whistle chief from his thoughts, but a cold sweat had already appeared in his vest. In the face of the war, he was already afraid before the battle. How did this happen in the past? He secretly raised his eyes and glanced around, and everyone was rushing to the road, not paying attention to his abnormality.

He let out a long sigh, he was just a little man. Whether it was the old whistle chief in the Luoying Mountains in the past or a general now, it would never be my turn to worry about national affairs. What he had to do was nothing more than trying his best to win the battle in front of him.

As for whether you can win in the future? How can you guess it? Maybe God will win if he opens his eyes!

He tried hard to cheer up and make himself look more majestic and would be brave enough to fight. If he showed his decadence, how could he fight this battle?

The sky was slightly white, and the outline of the Xiushui River Bridge had already appeared faintly in everyone's eyes. The old chief whistleblower immediately drove out all his selfish thoughts from his mind.

"The whole army accelerated!" The old whistle chief raised his arm high, but did not fall down again because he heard a horse neigh.

He suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.

In fact, it was not too far away, but there was only a little bit of land. A big red flag was floating slightly in the morning breeze. The flames, skeletons, and swords were very familiar, which was similar to the flag of the Chu State Death Camp, his old rival, who was once in the Luoying Mountains.

But none of these matters anymore. What matters is the rows of hideous cavalry.

At this moment, the old whistleblower felt a buzzing sound in his mind, and it turned into blank in an instant, and his whole body was as stiff as a wooden sculpture.

cavalry.

The big fishy red flag pointed forward slightly, and the black cavalry began to move forward slowly, and then became faster and faster. The sound of rumbling horse hooves sounded, suppressing the surging sound of the surging river water.

The sound of thunderous hooves awakened the old chief of whistleblowers. He turned his head stiffly, looking at the long team of his own pulled out on the river bank, without long-range attack weapons and tight formations. Such infantry could only lamb the case of the rushing cavalry.

"Li Suhao, attack and block the enemy!" The old whistle chief's voice was filled with fear and a hint of crying.

The enemy was not without a backup plan, they had been hiding in the darkness. They were waiting for them to cross the Xiushui River. All they wanted was to seize such an opportunity to wipe out some of the elite Qin army.

They have been there all the time. They have been secretly peeking at themselves, and now, they have finally found the best time.

Li Yonghao and about 300 soldiers rushed towards the oncoming cavalry. Whether they were attacking or the other people in the panic behind, they knew very well that they had no chance of surviving. Their only function was to buy a little time for the remaining people.

However, the enemy's cavalry were too close to them.

"Array, array!" The officers shouted loudly, and the old whistleman roared with all his strength.

The two thousand fire death camp cavalry led by Mahou were launched.

The Xiushui River Bridge is so important, how could the Ming army not arrange a backup plan? Zou Zheng, the Baoqing Camp who was responsible for the defense in this area, hid all the two thousand cavalrymen assigned to him by the emperor behind the Xiushui River.

Five hundred people guarded the Xiushui River Bridge. With the dangerous terrain and fierce weapons, Zou Zheng believed that they could block the enemy for several days. When the enemy saw that they could not capture the bridge head-on, they would definitely find another way to force the Xiushui River to cross the Xiushui River. This was their only chance.

I originally thought that the opponent would make a big crusade during the day, and the Fire Death Camp was also preparing to attack halfway and defend the only place that was barely suitable for landing, but I never expected that the opponent would smuggle in the middle of the night.

Fighting at night is obviously not in line with the characteristics of the Fire Death Camp. Night color will prevent them from leveraging their cavalry's advantages, and night color will also cause them to suffer unnecessary casualties. A stone is enough to break the warrior's tendons.

So Mahou set the battle time at dawn in the early morning. He chose a good place and quietly waited for the Qin army crossing the river to come.

Everything is in control, and when the enemy appears in front of them, there is no trace of defense at all.

The battle flag pointed in front of the battle flag, and the horse's hooves flew over, and two thousand cavalry rushed towards the Qin army like a black cloud. The three or four hundred blocking Qin army led by Li Yonghao did not even have a wave, and disappeared among the charge cavalry. It did not play a blocking role at all.

The Liehuo Death Camp is the emperor's personal soldiers, which is different from the royal soldiers such as Huofeng, Thunder and Longxiang. The Liehuo Death Camp has only 5,000 people. They are carefully selected from all the troops of the Ming Dynasty. These people are innocent and innocent. They are cavalry and infantry as they get off the horse. They have super combat power and are the benchmark troops of the entire Ming army. Not to mention these Qin troops, even if the Thunder Army appears in front of them, they will be crushed by this army if they are equal in number.

The Qin army by the Xiushui River had no time to form a close battle formation to fight the cavalry, so they were cut off by the cavalry and instantly fell into a situation where they fought each other.

The cavalry's horses were scattered and spitting out the horse spears in their hands. Every time they picked it, they would stab a Qin army to the ground. Occasionally, cavalry would be stabbed off by being stabbed, but in an instant, more cavalry would pounce on them and completely swallow the place.

The old whistle leader looked at the entire battlefield in despair. The battlefield was completely one-sided. The Qin army had completely collapsed. Many people rushed to Xiushui River desperately under the pursuit of the cavalry, and then jumped into the river regardless of everything. Even if the river water was so turbulent, even if it was drowned, it would be better than being killed by the Ming army like killing dogs and slaughtering pigs.

The old whistle sighed and reached out to touch the scars on his body. He was lucky. He had not had a few left in the ranks of the ranks and he was still alive. But when luck finally ended, his limit was coming.

The hunting dog finally died on the mountain, and the general was bound to die immediately! He had already expected this day.

"Rise the gun!" He roared. Dozens of soldiers gathered around him raised their spears together.

"Forward!" the old whistle chief roared again.

Dozens of spears formed a small square array, with the old whistle leader as the core, and stepped forward.

The horses rushed towards several areas in front of him. The horse knight's flat lance dripped downward with blood. When he approached, he turned around like a terrifying geek and turned around. He flew over at high speed. All the spears that were stabbed out fell into the air. A scream came from the side. The cavalry in front was just to attract their attention. The attack from one side was real.

A small square formation composed of dozens of people was instantly broken by the cavalry. One by one, the soldiers were knocked away by the majestic war horses and provoked by the long horse spear. The cavalry on the side flew past and took away more than a dozen lives. Before the remaining people could come back to their senses, the cavalry on the front rushed over again.

Before the old whistle chief's spear could be stabbed out, he flew up. He saw the cavalry passing by, the surging Xiushui River, and the ups and downs of the Xiushui River, struggling and surviving robes.

This battle cannot be won!

It seemed as if he had reached the highest point, his body began to fall rapidly, the power in his body was passing by little, and his vision gradually blurred.

This battle cannot be won!
Chapter completed!