I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Shi Jian is a veteran in the end, although he was caught off guard, he still organized an effective resistance.

It's a pity that he met Yan Zheng who was going crazy, and he was crazy.

Probably Yan Zheng with a mask and a black armor was too conspicuous, Shi Jian saw him at a glance, and took his double mace and was about to rush over to catch the thief first and the king first.

Yan Zheng had never fought against Shi Jian before, but he knew that Shi Jian was born with infinite strength, and he never fell behind on the battlefield with more than one enemy.

With Yan Zheng going crazy, he was still cautious. For this reason, he even did not hesitate to put the battlefield in a crowded place.

Oh, to be exact, it was a place where there were many soldiers in Zhao State, and he deliberately drove all his own people away.

He couldn't believe that Shi Jian dared to ignore it in a place where there were many people around him!

However, he probably underestimated the determination of this kind of perennial leader.

This kind of person is used to life and death, the life and death of his enemies and the life and death of his own people.

When necessary, they can calmly weigh gains and losses, and disregard the life and death of others.

Yan Zheng thought that Shi Jian would care, but Shi Jian felt that sacrificing some people, but if Yan Zheng could be caught or killed, more people would survive.

Shi Jian's double mace swung in a circle, and dozens of people vomited blood and died on the spot.

Yan Zheng didn't expect that he could really ignore it. He thought that he would be safe temporarily by using these people as a shield, but soon, those people in front of him all fell down. Neng was forced to give up the spear in his hand, and drew out the green gold sword to meet him.

Shi Jian was completely a ferocious beast in the fighting state. Seeing Yan Zheng pull out a sword and hastily greet him, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, and he shouted: "Death!"

There was no expression on Yan Zheng's face under the mask, he was holding the sword in both hands, intending to head-on the opponent's double mace.

Because behind him are his soldiers, he can't ignore these lives like Shi Jian.

It's just that I don't know if I can stop him. Probably all he can do is try his best.

At the moment when the green gold sword collided with the double mace and sparks came out, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the fireworks that Han Yi had set off for him.

Those fireworks did not look exquisite, but they were a light that appeared in his dark life.

Yan Zheng only felt a shock in his hands, a burst of strong pressure, just when he clenched his hands tightly and was about to grit his teeth to resist, suddenly the pressure that was about to crush him disappeared without a trace.

The long sword in Yan Zheng's hand swung out, Shi Jian did not hurt Yan Zheng, neither did the double mace in his hand.

At that moment, Shi Jian, who was almost using all his strength, felt a lightness in his hand, staggered a bit, and passed Yan Zheng.

After Shi Jian stabilized his figure, he felt that the weight of the double mace in his hand was not right. He lifted it up and found that there was almost only one handle left on the double mace, and the rest was quietly lying on the dead Zhao on the soldiers of the country.

Shi Jian looked at the handle in his hand in a daze for a while, the cut where it was broken was very smooth.

His double mace can be regarded as one of the best weapons, ranking among the seven countries.

But just one face-to-face was cut into this by the other party, so the weapon in the other party's hand...

Shi Jian looked at the green gold sword in Yan Zheng's hand, which didn't seem very eye-catching, and felt very at a loss in his heart. Have Qin's weapons advanced to this point?

Yan Zheng was a little unresponsive at this time.

He knew that the green gold sword in his hand was sharp, but he had always compared it with bronze swords before, and he had never tried such uncommon weapons like double maces.

The forging of double maces is also much more difficult than that of swords, and the weight is not of the same level.

After Yan Zheng came back to his senses, he raised his sword and pointed at Shi Jian and asked, "Surrender or die."

Shi Jian looked at the broken mace in his hand, and then at the soldiers under him who were almost crushed and beaten because their weapons were behind. He sighed, threw the broken weapon on the ground, closed his eyes and said with a sigh: "Everyone stop!" Bar."

His voice was not loud, and it was very low because of frustration, but it seemed that everyone heard his words no matter whether it was the nearby or distant battlefields.

The sound of weapons colliding gradually decreased. Many people didn't understand what happened, but they just looked at Shi Jian with his hands empty and disappointed. Jane's sword says it all.

Shi Jian's subordinates were all at a loss, not knowing why the coach was about to admit defeat, but when he saw the cold weapon opposite him, they all heaved a sigh of relief.

This kind of crushing from equipment is the easiest to make people feel desperate.

Duan had been protecting Yan Zheng just now, chasing away the people around him, now he stood beside Yan Zheng and asked, "Lang Jun..."

Yan Zheng put down his hand and said: "Press it down, take it away!"

At this moment, Ah-Dai saw that Yan Zheng's hands were bursting, blood was flowing, and he was shocked: "Lang Jun!"

Yan Zheng waved his hand wearily and said, "Let's talk when we go back."

From the beginning to the end of this war, it was only a meal, but the psychological process experienced in it was very tortuous.

At the moment when he confronted Shi Jian, he really thought that today he was going to explain it here.

However, the ending is probably not expected by anyone.

After returning to the camp, the military doctor came to help Yan Zheng wrap his hands, and Yan Zheng asked them to rest first, and then picked up the green gold sword and wiped it carefully.

The green gold sword still has a silent and simple appearance, and only when you look closely can you see something special.

After Yan Zheng wiped the green gold sword clean, he suddenly smiled and said, "Ah Yi saved my life again."

This adds up to two lives, how should I pay it back?

Thinking of this, he took out the lacquer box that contained all Han Yi's letters, and vaguely smelled the fragrance of flowers again.

But before he had time to open it, Dumb stood at the door and asked in a low voice: "Has Mr. Lang slept?"

Yan Zheng just put the lacquer box aside and said, "Come in, what's the matter?"

Dumb’s expression was serious: “Lang Jun, I just took an inventory. Zhao’s army does not have much food and grass. Not many, I’m afraid they can’t support so many people marching.”

Yan Zheng looked down at the map on the case table. Now they are hundreds of miles away from the main force. He has been chasing Shi Jian for the past few days without even taking off his armor. If Shi Jian hadn't stopped, he wouldn't have time to rest.

Originally, I thought I could breathe a sigh of relief after finally taking down Shi Jian, but I didn't expect to face such a thing.

Yan Zheng asked, "How long can you hold on?"

Duan said: "According to the treatment of the captives, plus the consumption of our army, it will last for three days at most."

Three days... If the people below know the result, then he will be the one who broke the camp.

Yan Zheng said: "All Zhao's wounded will be left alone, no matter how serious they are, and we will report back for statistics."

Duan was stunned for a moment, and continued to count with a reply.

Yan Zheng continued to apply medicine to himself. The wounds on his body have not been healed well in the past few days, and some places have started to become red, swollen and inflamed. Fortunately, when he set off, Han Yi brought him a bunch of bottles and cans. It is more comprehensive than what his father prepared.

After a while, Duan came back and said, "If all the wounded are removed, it will last about ten days."

Yan Zheng was silent, at the beginning he chased Shi Jian almost without sleep, it took him fifteen days, ten days is not enough.

He thought for a while and said, "I'm going to write a letter to General Meng and ask him to send someone to bring some luggage over."

Duan didn't say anything more, anyway, his husband's judgment was correct, at least since the expedition until now.

However, most of the time in this world things go against our wishes. Yan Zheng wants to ask Mengxian for help, but there is a team of Zhao Jun mixed between him and Mengxian, which means that the two of them are separated, and they have to detour if they want to join.

Even sending the fastest scouts will take three days to arrive, sending a letter for three days, Meng first has to distribute the baggage, the transportation of the baggage cannot be done in three days, no matter how many days it is, it is impossible to reach him in ten days superior.

However, the letter still had to be delivered, but this time it was not only to Mengxian, but also to Chu Shiying, who was relatively close to him.

Chu Shiying was not considered a well-known general in the Qin State. The reason why he was able to lead the troops was because, to put it bluntly, he was the same as Yan Zheng through the back door. bro.

It's just that Yan Zheng has a map and is familiar with geography, so he can directly lead the soldiers all the way, but Chu Shiying can't, it's just that the three sons and mothers have a powerful family, so at least they have given him a leader.

It's just that they lead the logistics team, or a small number of logistics teams.

Although Mengxian is the commander of the entire team, Chu Shiying is qualified to distribute the supplies under special circumstances.

But when Mengxian couldn't be contacted, what Yan Zheng could do was to ask Chu Shiying to give the luggage first. If Mengxian asked the crime, then he would take the responsibility.

The scout sent to find Meng Xian had no news, but the scout sent to find Chu Shiying came back two days later, but brought a bad news-Chu Shiying refused to send the luggage.

Yan Zheng was not particularly surprised by this result, he was very straightforward this time, took out the crown prince's warrant and handed it to the scouts and said, "Take this and go again."

The prince's warrant was recommended to him by Yan Zijian before Yan Zheng set off. Even though Yan Zijian was biased, he was still worried about his son. The situation in the army is complicated. Although he is not a deep-rooted prince now, he is a prince after all, and he is always a deterrent.

Even Chu Shiying could not dare to say no to the prince's decree.

Yan Zheng looked at the various accounts sent by Dumb, and halved his own supply. Although it was only a drop in the bucket, it could appease the morale of the army.

However, when the scouts came back two days later, they brought the news that Chu Shiying still refused.

Chu Shiying's original words are: food and grass are in short supply, and the main force must be given priority.

Yan Zheng laughed softly after hearing this, but his laughter was so creepy that the dumb standing beside him couldn't help shrinking his body.

Duan hesitated for a moment and said: "Mr. Lang, or our wounded will also..."

Speaking of this, he was a little bit speechless, let alone the seriously wounded, just give up on the slightly injured... He also couldn't bear it.

Yan Zheng lowered his eyes, and gradually clenched his hands that were originally on the case table. After a while, he said: "Zhao Jun...years...thirty and above, infirm and useless, let's deal with it in batches...by batches. ..."