It was lightly bright, and the trampled grass was splattered everywhere, and the bodies of six Qin scout soldiers were lying on the ground hundreds of meters in a radius. A huge goshawk was twitching on the ground. The stone bit its neck and swung its head desperately, allowing the goshawk's huge wings to swell. It dragged the big guy to approach his master.

Zhang Hu crawled on the ground and finally climbed to Zhang Long's side. He screamed and shook his throat, and used his hands to cover the terrifying wound under the other party's ribs in vain. He wanted to stop the blood flowing out for the other party.

Zhang Long's face was extremely pale. He wanted to raise his hand, but he had no strength. He could feel that life was slipping away from his body bit by bit.

"Hu Zi, in this battle, we two killed six Qin scouts, which is enough for us to brag for the rest of our lives!" He tried hard to squeeze out a little smile.

"You can blow for the rest of your life. Zhang Long, hold on, I'll take you back now." Zhang Hu wanted to carry Zhang Long, but one of his legs broke and struggled for a few times, but still couldn't get up. He couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Head, cut their heads and took them back, six, plus two of mine, haha, you have ten of them this time, plus the previous one, you can be a three-turner, and you are a serious officer," Zhang Long said.

"I don't want my head anymore, I want you to live." Zhang Hu said in tears: "It doesn't matter whether you are an official or not. Zhang Long, you have to live. Qiao Niang is still waiting for you to go back!"

"You are taking care of Qiao Mother." Zhang Long felt his body getting colder and colder, "Damn it, the sun is coming out, but it's so cold, where is the tiger, stone?"

"Stone, stone." Zhang Hu shouted desperately.

Shi Tou threw away the prey in his mouth and ran over. His head was covered with blood, and only a black hole was left in one eye. He ran to Zhang Long, stuck out his tongue, and licked Zhang Long.

"Take good care of Shi Tou." Looking at Shi Tou's eyes, Zhang Long said sadly: "And Qiao Niang."

"Don't die!" Zhang Hu hugged Zhang Long tightly and said to Tao.

Zhang Long felt his eyes getting heavier and heavier, "Hu Zi, is the sun gone? It's so cold, so cold!" His voice became lower and lower.

The earth shook, and the endless cavalry spread from the distance like a torrent, but Zhang Hu was like a stone sculpture, hugging Zhang Long tightly. The stone closed one of its eyes and snuggled beside Zhang Long, putting his head on Zhang Long's face.

Yu Chao walked over and looked at the small battlefield with some shock. The bodies of six Qin soldiers and scouts were distributed around, and they wiped out their opponents with two to six. This record was enough to be proud.

The imperial physician followed the army trotted over, and two soldiers pulled Zhang Long out of the somewhat dull Zhang Hu's hands. The imperial physician called the pulse and shook his head at Yu Chao. He stood up and walked towards Zhang Hu.

Zhang Hu lay on the grass on his back, letting the imperial physician rectify his bones, put on splints, tied them up, and two soldiers helped him up, stuffed medicine into his mouth, and fed water. He was like a dead man, without any response.

"The victims were buried on the ground, mark them, win this battle, and then transport them back together." Yu Chao said: "The injured ones are sent to the rear immediately. Oh, Doctor Zhang, please take a look at this dog, it is also a soldier in our cavalry battalion."

Yu Chao, who was used to life and death, quickly calmed down his shock, because the next scene would be expanded countless times. Behind him, there was no idea how many thousands of cavalry soldiers could go back.

However, this fierce fight gave him more confidence. The scout has always been the leader in the army. With two to six, the opponent will be killed, and one of his own will be injured, which is a great victory.

The Qin cavalry is nothing more than that.

He turned around and walked back, turned over his horse, pointed his whip forward, "Cathed barracks, go forward!"

In the Qin camp, Deng Pu looked at the several pairs of armor and swords and guns placed in front of him and remained silent.

"We suffered a great loss in the battle of scouts in front." Deng Su was a little annoyed, "I have lost more than 200 people."

"Did you see these weapons?" Deng Pu picked up a horse lance from the ground. "Master lance, you are using this kind of weapon now. Looking at the entire Qin army, how many horse lances are there in total?"

Deng Su smiled bitterly: "Second brother, you don't know this. How can ordinary people afford to play with horse spear? There are only a dozen of them in the entire army."

"More than a dozen?" Deng Pu waved the seized horse spear in his hand. "A small scout soldier in the Ming army was holding a horse spear. There were dozens of such horse spears in total? What does this mean? This means that this thing is standard for the Ming army."

Deng Pu's face was very dark. He casually inserted the horse spear to the ground. With a slight increase in force on his hand, the horse spear immediately bent. As the force on his hand increased, the curve became larger and larger, but the horse spear still did not break. With a relaxed hand and a light sound, the horse spear returned to its original state.

He quietly took off a standard iron spear from the weapon stand next to the big tent, inserted it on the ground, and used force to make it bend it. With just a little force, the gun rod was broken into two from one.

After throwing away the broken gun, Deng Pu picked up another ring-headed knife, waved it gently, and with a light sound, the half-bar inserted into the ground broke another.

Deng Su's face looked very bad, but Deng Pu did not stop. He pulled out the broken gun and stabbed Ming Guangkai on the ground. He did not use his internal force, but relying on the strength of his arms and wrists, the iron spear stabbed the armor and actually slid to the side, leaving only a deep mark on the armor. He changed his horse spear and stabbed the soldier standing next to him with the same force. With a sound, the sharp blade immediately pierced the soldier's armor. It stopped until he was caught in the flesh. The soldier was so scared that he was deserted.

After throwing off the horse spear, Deng Pu said in a low voice: "It's not that our soldiers are not brave, nor how strong the Ming soldiers are. It's really that the equipment gap between the two sides is too big."

Deng Su nodded.

"This battle is not as easy as you think." Deng Pu took a deep breath, "Third brother, do you know why we are fighting this battle now? Ming Kingdom is still just a little tiger, but it has grown fangs. It is now like this. If they are allowed to develop smoothly for a few more years, who else is their opponent in the world? In a few years, the first one will be our Qin State, so breaking their wings is our only choice now. We didn't have a chance before, but this time, a great opportunity is in front of us. If we lose this battle, it will take a few years to make the Qin Dynasty fall into danger."

"Mingguo and us have a good relationship." Deng Su said unconsciously.

"Dunning gift!" Deng Pu Leng shouted: "There has never been eternal friendship between countries, only eternal interests. Today he is so happy with you, and tomorrow there will be a large number of soldiers coming to an end. Qi State also saw that the threat from Ming State is getting bigger and bigger, so he will send troops bravely. For us, the same is true."

Deng Su nodded: "I understand, second brother."

"What's the situation now?" Deng Pu asked coldly.

"We captured a few of their scouts alive and found some things. Qin Feng was in charge of the army, but there were not many soldiers, including 5,000 miners' battalions and 5,000 cavalry battalions. The combat effectiveness of this cavalry battalion is still unknown, but the equipment must be excellent. In addition, Qin Feng's Fiery Death Camp has 3,000 people, totaling 13,000 people. The flood and the giant wood flags transferred from the four counties in the north are moving closer to us, but I think they can't catch up with this battle."

"The Ming army marched very fast, and these two battle camps must be monitored." Deng Pu narrowed his eyes: "Dai Shulun has returned from Xiao Qiang, so there is no need to rely on Xiao Qiang."

"This damn bastard." Deng Su cursed angrily.

"This time, it's really no wonder that Xiao Qiang, or he is more eager to send troops than us, but God is not good at it. In Yongping, there is continuous rain and rain. His army is trapped in the mountains of Youfeng County, and he is in a dilemma." Deng Su shook his head, "So in this battle, there are only your 20,000 heavy cavalry plus 10,000 infans, 30,000 people, and two-to-one troops. Our chance of winning is still the upper hand."

"Since that's the case, why should I come here in person? You want to find an opportunity to kill Qin Feng, there is really no need for this." Deng Su said. "It is too difficult to kill an emperor in the army. Second brother, you are Deng's Dinghai Sword Needle, so you can't make any mistakes."

Deng Pu shook his head: "This is also impossible. I don't want Qin to pay a huge price, but the fruits of victory belong to Qi people. I don't think the Ming army can withstand the Qi people's offensive in Fengxian County. Once Shayang is lost, the Qi people will march straight into it, and half of the Ming country will be gone. Once we move slowly, we will only drink leftovers at that time. So what do we want? But if Qin Feng can be killed, the Ming country will collapse, so that we can get more benefits and be worthy of the dead soldiers. Deng Su, this time Deng's family is alone, and if they win, they will win everything. If they lose, they will lose everything."

"How could we lose?" Deng Pu raised his head, "Victory must belong to us."

"Then make all preparations. This battle will be the most difficult battle in your battlefield career. We have no second choice except victory." Deng Pu's hand slowly moved on the map and finally settled in a place. "Hengdian, this is the battlefield between us."

Ming army, the Liehuo Death Camp. Qin Feng's finger finally stopped at a place and knocked hard: "From the density of the scouts between the two sides and the information we obtained from the scouts, Hengdian will be the final place for the decisive battle." He raised his head and looked at the direction of the Qin army from afar.
Chapter completed!