Zhao Weiwang in the Warring States Period

What surprised Zhao Kuo even more was that each of these chariots was more than ten steps apart, and the chariots were connected by iron chains. These iron chains were about two feet off the ground. Even the man and the horse rushed to the iron chain!

Zhao Kuo lost his soul and pulled the reins of the horse under his crotch desperately, but suddenly remembered that the iron armor on himself and the horse weighed more than a thousand tons, how could he jump up?

"The state of Qin is coaxing the grandson of the turtle, you and I will fight!" Zhao Kuo gritted his teeth, pulled out his saber, lowered his body, and slashed fiercely at the thick iron chain that was approaching in an instant.

A loud bang suddenly sounded, and Zhao Kuo felt as if the saber in his hand had been slashed against the wall, and was almost thrown out by a strong rebound. There was a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and a wound had already been torn.

With a crisp sound, the iron chain in front of Zhao Kuo snapped. He and his horse set off billowing smoke and dust, rushed between the two chariots, and hid in an instant. Passed the attack from the left holding the halberd on the top of the two chariots.

But before Zhao Kuo breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he realized that there were many Qin Army chariots in front of him, and all of these Qin Army chariots were the same as the two just now, with The kind of iron chain that shocked Zhao Kuo.

"Not good!" At this moment, Zhao Kuo's right hand was shattered, although he wanted to do it again, but the chain array seemed to be overlapping, so how could he be able to do it all?

Seeing that the horse under his crotch was about to rush in front of the chain, Zhao Kuo gritted his teeth, roared wildly, jumped up into the air, and jumped towards the nearest chariot on the right.

At the same time that Zhao Kuo jumped up, the war horse under Zhao Kuo's crotch suddenly paused, and then hit the chain heavily.

There was a burst of smoke and an extremely tragic horse hissing, and Zhao Kuo's war horse rolled on the ground several times before stopping, with blood left in his mouth and nose, and the two horse legs in front were bent at a very strange angle .

But Zhao Kuo no longer has the mind to pay attention to this matter. Zhao Kuo, who is falling in the air, only has Chang Ge in the left hand of the car who is stabbing at him vigorously in his eyes.

If Zhao Kuo was stabbed by this Changge, Zhao Kuo had a thick armor to protect him, so there was not much risk in fact.

But the problem is that once he is pushed away by Chang Ge and falls to the ground, there is only a dead end waiting for Zhao Kuo.

Zhao Kuo let out a roar, as if he had a sudden burst of strength because of the stimulation between life and death. He swung his knife in his right hand and headed towards Chang Ge.

A flash of saber flashed, and the wooden handle was cut in two. Zhao Kuo took advantage of the situation and landed on the chariot. His heavy body smashed the chariot and shook it.

Three consecutive screams sounded, and the corpses of the chariot left, chariot right and driver fell from the chariot one after another.

Zhao Kuo was panting like an ox and knelt on one knee, holding the rein tightly with his left hand, sweating profusely all over his body.

It wasn't until this time that a sense of fear and surprise of surviving death surged into my heart, and then immediately turned into worry.

Zhao Kuo raised his head abruptly, and sure enough, he saw the scene he didn't want to see the most.

As a heavy armored cavalry, the most important first principle of an armored cavalry is to advance without retreating, so once this troop rushes up, it is not so easy to stop.

One after another, armored cavalrymen slammed into the iron chain array carefully set up by the Qin army, and the sound of people turning their backs on their backs was endless.

Zhao Kuo saw that his eyes were red, and he felt that his heart was bleeding.

"These damn Qin people actually came up with such a vicious plan!"

By this time, no matter how slow Zhao Kuo's reaction was, he had already come to his senses. This Qin State's serial car array was aimed at Zhao Guogu's armored cavalry!

What's even more insidious is that, in order to hide the chariot formation, the Qin people even put a team of [-] people in front of the chariot formation, letting this team of [-] people die under the horseshoes of armored cavalry in vain!

These chains connecting the chariots are obviously aimed at the most vulnerable horse legs, and the chariots are connected to each other, like a chain ship pulling up a long dragon, no matter how Zhao Jun's armored cavalry hits, The serial car array has remained motionless since then.

"If this continues, my armored cavalry will be finished!!!" Zhao Kuo took a deep breath, only to feel dizzy.

Among the Qin army's central positions, Wang Jian stared leisurely into the distance, and asked slowly, "Are there really armored cavalry on the left?"

A Qin general standing in front of Wang Jian respectfully replied, "Exactly."

Wang Jian said again: "Is everything arranged?"

General Qin said: "Everything has been arranged according to what the general said earlier."

The corner of Wang Jian's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a smile.

"Very well, since that's the case, don't let these damned armored cavalry go back this time."

When Wang Jian spoke, his tone was very affirmative and indifferent, as if he was a judge of fate. With this incomparably understated tone, he wrote the word "death" in the fate book of Zhao Kuo and the four thousand armored cavalry. .

Chapter 969 Life and Death (First Change)

This is the first time Zhao Kuo feels that he is so close to death.

Although the act of jumping a horse to survive allowed him to escape by chance, the problem is that when he lost his horse, it also meant that he fell into the position of the Qin people.

At this moment, Zhao Kuo looked around, and he would find that every car in front, back, left, and right of him was full of soldiers from the state of Qin.

And his armored cavalry subordinates are still rushing towards this damn car formation.

Zhao Kuo had already seen many Qin soldiers rushing towards him.

Fortunately, the armor of the armored cavalry is uniform, otherwise, once the Qin people discover Zhao Kuo's identity, there may be more soldiers rushing.

But even so, Zhao Kuo's big trouble has arrived now.

In this era, personal bravery is of course very important, but after all, this is not the kind of world where one can fly into the sky and escape from the ground. A person's power is actually quite limited.

Especially when this person is carrying tens of kilograms of heavy cavalry armor, but needs to fight the enemy hand-to-hand.

A feather arrow shot over, Zhao Kuo lowered his head slightly, the feather arrow hit his forehead, and then fell down powerlessly.

But Zhao Kuo didn't feel any joy because of this, because the next moment, the enemy arrived.

Zhao Kuo snorted and picked up the shield that fell from the right side of the car just now.

A long sword stabbed over, pointing directly at Zhao Kuo's crotch.

Zhao Kuo let out a hey, moved the shield horizontally in his hand, blocked the enemy's blow, and then slashed down with the saber, easily killing the Qin soldier.

Although he was not the so-called enemy of ten thousand people, this soldier of the Qin Army was obviously still a recruit. He rushed too fast and stabbed too hard, but he completely forgot to leave such a room for himself to dodge.

No room means that the outcome of the matter must end with the death of a person.

More Qin soldiers rushed up, Zhao Kuo kept blocking the attack with his shield, and when he couldn't hide, he used his armor to resist.

Relying on this tall chariot, Zhao Kuo condescendingly withstood wave after wave of attacks. The corpses of the soldiers of the Qin Army killed by him were soon spread all over the ground beside the chariot.

But none of these could make the soldiers of the Qin Army retreat in any way. They still surrounded the isolated island like a tide, trying to completely submerge Zhao Kuo.

Zhao Kuo was tired.

He could feel the rapid loss of physical strength, armor of tens of catties was a very heavy burden for any person, let alone carrying such armor on his shoulders, and fighting the enemy with one knife, one sword, one eye at a time?

Zhao Kuo knew very well that if he continued like this, he would really be exhausted to death by these Qin people.

"Could it be that I, Zhao Kuo, have fought south and north for many years, and I am going to die here today?"

Zhao Kuo is now considered a veteran in the battlefield, and he has long been used to life and death.

But this was the first time he had this feeling, this feeling that he was going to die here.