The five thousand Qin warriors with high fighting spirit were lined up in front of Han Xin. Just wait for Han Xin to give him an order, they would rush to the 40,000 Zhao troops who were guarding the dangerous land ahead.

Because Han Xin treats them as his personal guards, most of these soldiers were moved. Now Han Xin asks them to hit stones with eggs, and they will do it without hesitation. This is the difference between war soldiers and miscellaneous soldiers.

The war soldiers have professional qualities, while the miscellaneous soldiers are a mob.

After mobilizing the enthusiasm of five thousand warriors, Han Xin did not strike while the iron was hot and attacked like this. Instead, he asked the quarantine officer around him, and had he prepared all the things he wanted to Marshal Zhang Han.

The quartermaster bowed and smiled, "Marantor Zhang is ready for the general's needs, and the marshal also said that there is a special battle flag, so let the subordinates take it to the general."

While speaking, the military officer held out a battle flag.

Han Xin narrowed his eyes when he saw the battle flag. This battle flag was the battle flag hanging on his head on the school field that day. It should be his own blood sacrifice flag. Later, he was given to him by the emperor. Now Zhang Han took out this battle flag, which is very obvious. Either win, use the enemy's blood sacrifice flag, or defeat, use his own blood sacrifice flag.

With a sigh, although some good generals in the Qin army were difficult to accept such a lucky person. The next moment, Zhang Han took the battle flag with both hands, and said with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "Please repay Marshal Zhang, at noon tomorrow, this battle flag will float at the highest point of Chen Yu's camp."

"The lower official is looking forward to it, hoping that the general's flag will win." The quarconian clasped his fists, took two steps back, and turned around and left.

On that day, Han Xin wrote a letter, claiming that he would raise 40,000 troops and Chen Yuhui to hunt in front of the formation. He would not withdraw his troops regardless of life or death. During this period, he spoke fiercely and pointed directly at the hearts of the people.

When Chen Yu saw such a fierce letter in the military camp, he was furious.

The Qin army ahead had more than 100,000 troops, and it seemed that it was not a false statement. He only had 40,000 miscellaneous soldiers in his hand, and now he was placed here as a vanguard by Zhang Er, which was no different from dying.

Thinking of this, Chen Yu wrote a quick letter and replied to Han Xin with a letter of confrontation. Chen Yu deserves to be a literary master, and in his words, he wrote a reply letter that was more literary than Han Xin. His words were even more harsh, and he asked Han Xin not to make a promise tomorrow.

When Han Xin received a reply, he looked at the fierce words. Whenever he read the wonderful things, he would pick up the wine bottle and take a sip. The person standing there couldn't help but ask Han Xin why he saw the humiliating letter with such fierce words and laughed so happily.

"You don't know anything, Han is worried that Chen Yu will be a turtle with his head and will not come out to fight. Now his words are fierce, which means that I have been angry. The whole army will inevitably go to fight tomorrow, okay, okay." Han Xin stroked Chen Yu's letter gently with his hand, as if he was caressing the supreme treasure in the world.

The waiter beside him shook his head and sighed in his heart that Emperor Qin II had really misunderstood this time. Han Xin wanted to let Chen Yu's 40,000 troops come out and fight to the death. He only had only 5,000 infantry under his command. Even if the elite of the Qin Dynasty could be one-to-many, it would definitely not be as good as ten. Tomorrow is really a decisive battle between soldiers and generals. I am afraid that Han Xin and the five thousand warriors of the Qin Dynasty will die on the battlefield.

No matter how the waiter is now, Han Xin read the letter again, then raised the wine bottle and drank it all, and said with a smile: "This Chen Yuwen is talented, and he is definitely the best in the text, and can be defeated by the Zhao rebels. This human talent is ten times better than me, but unfortunately, it is a pity that he is far from my opponent in the war. I will not kill him in the formation of the Ming Dynasty."

The waiter shook his head even more. It was obvious that Han Xin had only 5,000 infantry soldiers, but he was still arrogant and arrogant. If Chen Yu was defeated in the battle, he would spare his life. Just because the waiter wanted to explode his brain, he couldn't think of how Han Xin could defeat the 40,000 Zhao army with 5,000 infantry.

On the second day, it was just dawn, and all the generals and officials in the Qin army camp were neatly dressed, ready to see how Han Xin defeated Zhao's army.

Han Xin's five thousand infantrymen were ready to go.

Zhang Han brought the generals to see him off, but found that the five thousand infantry were no longer the same. The general standing in front of the military formation was not the chief general Han Xin, but a strange face, wearing Han Xin's general armor.

Zhang Han wanted to ask, but thought of what the second emperor told him last night: Don’t ask about Han Xin’s whereabouts. Also, he was to prepare the elite Qin forces. Once Chen Yu’s side showed defeat, the entire army would attack and completely eliminate the Zhao army.

At this moment, the sky was already half past, and another half hour was noon when both sides agreed to stand.

In the distance, the Zhao army had already emerged. Infantry was in the middle, with the archers of Zhao State at the front, and behind were infantry soldiers holding long swords and shields. On both wings were cavalry parallel. Zhao State had abandoned chariot soldiers since the Hu clothing and cavalry shooting of King Wuling, so their military formation still maintained the lineup behind King Wuling, with only cavalry and infantry.

The sound of the "Woo" horn came from Zhao's formation and cut through the sky. The sound was desolate and tragic, which made the hero feel as if he was ready to die.

Chen Yu rode a horse in the central army formation, and the big-name Chen and Zhao battle flags fluttered in the wind on his head, which further highlighted the heroic spirit of Chen Yu's elegance. It was indeed a good look.

"Open the camp, go to fight" Standing at the head of the infantry, the lieutenant wearing general's armor waved his hand, stepped forward, and was the first to walk out of the Qin army camp. He had a general's aura.

Behind him, four thousand infantrymen stepped forward. The entire army was extremely neat, with no noise except for the sound of stepping.

"Cultivate my spear and spear, and be with me." The warriors of the Qin Dynasty set out, without horns breaking through the sky, without war drums shake the heroic souls, only this war song echoed over the Qin Dynasty camp.

Most of the generals who were plundering the formation for these 4,000 warriors heard the words Xiu My Spear and were in the same comrades with Zi. Most of them were shocked in their hearts. Zhang Han also began to question his decision.

In order to verify whether Han Xin is competent, is it too much to let such an elite and brave 5,000 Qin soldiers face 40,000 infantry and cavalry shirtless?

Some generals and officials' eyes turned red after hearing this war song. Behind them, more than 100,000 soldiers in the Qin Dynasty heard this war song repairing my spear and being with me.

Many people were clamoring. These iron-blooded soldiers, especially those infantrymen who did not stand up, looked at their comrades-in-arms who had once stood beside them, and even relatives. Their eyes turned red for the first time. The first time I regretted not standing up that day, they went to the battlefield with these companions who sang with their comrades and faced the 40,000 Zhao Jun.

They wanted to move, but the Qin army's military orders were as good as a mountain, and there were no general's laws. Those who acted rashly would be killed.

The generals also wanted to send troops. Li Jian had even taken off the spear from the Desheng hook. Wei Huo had tightened his robe, and the other generals were even more blushing and thick-necked.

But Zhang Han did not issue an order, and no one could move around.

Zhang Han could not issue an order, because Qin II said that the Zhao army would not be defeated, and the Qin army would not be allowed to send troops.

Zhang Han and the others could only wait until the Zhao army showed defeat.

But how can the only four thousand soldiers left now defeat the enemy soldiers who are ten times their own ten times their own? Even if there is a strange plan, what impact can it have on the strength comparison with such a huge gap?

They dare not imagine, nor have time to imagine. Because every time the four thousand soldiers sang a comrade with them, they were like an invisible slap slap on the faces of all the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty.

They put their brothers in danger. They will not go on with their son and their son.

ps: I have been writing books for many years, but I have book friends, I wish to be with me
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