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The night swallowed the silent mountains and rivers, covering up the scenery on the paths of all sizes.

A bright moon rose quietly, and the clean moonlight gently lifted the scarf of the night. The two confrontational teams on the mountain road gradually became clear.

The Meng family army wearing red battle robe and Zhao Kuang army wearing green battle robe were densely spread on both sides of the valley. Although the archers had not set their bows, the arrows were already on the strings. The infantry held the spear tightly with both hands and stared at the enemy opposite. The cavalry stood beside the horse, gently stroked the long mane of the war horse, ready to get on the horse and kill the enemy at any time.

A burst of drums and horns, and the shouts suddenly sounded. The soldiers on both sides responded with the leadership of the generals, rushed towards the other side like a tide, fighting bravely. A bunch of sharp arrows roared at the front team of the attack on both sides. A large number of soldiers were caught in the arrows, and the remaining brave men used their weapons to block the rain of arrows falling from the front and entered the enemy's team.

In the empty valley, two soldiers and horses converged together, swords and spears fought each other, and the melee was fierce. Zhao Kuang's troops gathered more and more, and Meng Yi led his troops to retreat and then surged, killing them so hard that they sweated and stained their robes with blood.

Meng Yi was in the chaos, and suddenly saw a young general of Zhao Kuang's army, who was extremely fierce. He had stabbed three soldiers of the Meng family in a row, and was still furious.

Meng Yi's pine-patterned sword in his hand drew three and a half arcs in a row, cleverly shook his opponent's sight, turned sideways, and the sword miraculously pierced the enemy's throat from under his ribs.

After killing the opponent, Meng Yi shouted loudly and headed straight for the brave young general. When the young general saw Meng Yi rushing towards him, he smiled proudly. He hit the horse without fear and faced Meng Yi. The spear in his hand was raised flat, and the sharp spear tip tightly locked Meng Yi.

Seeing that the two generals were about to fight, Meng Yi pressed the saddle bridge with his left hand and jumped into the air. Meng Yi's blood-colored cloak in the air opened, like a red cloud covering the brave young general. The young general unexpectedly, Meng Yi suddenly jumped up. Before he could erect the spear in panic, Meng Yi had already arrived at his head. A cold light flashed in the pine sword, and a blood line appeared from the young general's top door, passing through his face and cutting his throat open.

Meng Yi snatched the young general to death, stepped on the young general's head with one foot, turned over in the air, dodged two spears stabbed from both sides, swung his sword and shot down a cold arrow that was sneaking, and sat back on the BMW Black Wind. After sitting down, Meng Yi glanced at the iron cavalry of Zhao Kuang's troops who were rushing towards him like a tide around, calmly took the bow and picked up the arrow, and shot it, and shot down an enemy general who had just shot the arrow while he was soaring to the air.

When the generals and soldiers of the Meng family saw Meng Yi so brave, they cheered each other, and their morale was greatly boosted, and they once again repelled Zhao Kuang's troops.

Zhao Kuang, who was standing on the opposite mountain, saw that Meng Yi was as brave and good at fighting as the legendary one, and he couldn't help but frown with his eyebrows and his face was as deep as water.

Zhao Kuang in the movie "Myth" is played by the famous martial arts star Yu Rongguang. However, this person does not exist in official history. It is speculated that Zhao Kuang's prototype may be Li You, the son of Li Si, because Li You was the governor of Sanchuan County at that time. If Li Si and Zhao Gao conspired to assassinate Meng Yi, they could only find his son to lead the army to fight. However, this is mythical time and space. Zhao Kuang was of course a famous general of the Qin Dynasty at this time, but his appearance was exactly the same as Yu Rongguang.

Zhao Kuang used to look down on the two brothers Meng Yi, who were highly prestigious in the army, and believed that they were fame, but they were only honored by the glory of their ancestors. They did not have any real knowledge. Until today, they fought with Meng Yi and fought on the battlefield. Only then did they realize that Meng Yi was not the playboy he imagined, but as he was taught in the army, his martial arts were superb and his command was good. With less than 3,000 Meng's army, he actually resisted the 20,000 tax he carefully trained.

Zhao Kuang put away his contempt, reached out to summon the messenger, and began to carefully arrange the next round of attacks. Zhao Kuang knew that even if Meng Yi was ten times more brave, the outcome of today's battle had already been clear. The gap between the forces between the two sides was really huge. Even if Meng Yi had the power to turn the world back, he could not escape the fate of sprinkling blood on the battlefield today.

Meng Yi reached out to stop the cheers of the Meng family army and ordered the soldiers to take the time to take turns to deal with the attacks of Zhao Kuang's subordinates. Meng Yi knew that if Zhao Kuang was just a mediocre general, Meng Yi would be confident to lead his Meng family army to defeat ten in one and defeat his opponent. However, after these few battles, Meng Yi had discovered that although his opponent Zhao Kuang had a reputation, his soldiers were brave in combat, well-trained and well-equipped, and could definitely be called the elite soldiers in the Qin Dynasty. Faced with such elite soldiers, Meng Yi knew that this time would be his last battle.

Meng Yi did not care much about whether he would die on the spot when fighting. At this time, he was just worried that Xu Gui would not be able to summon Wang Li's reinforcements in time. Once the matter was as expected, the First Emperor was really put under house arrest by Li Si and Zhao Gao, then the only one who could save the emperor's life and the fate of Qin would be the eldest son Fusu of Chen Bing, and his brother Meng Tian. As long as Nangong Yan could pass the news back to Xianyang as soon as possible, and the eldest son Fusu was prepared, no matter what conspiracy Li Si and Zhao Gao had with him, he would not be able to escape the fate of splitting Lingchi and destroying the nine clans.

It was almost dawn, and there were less than a hundred soldiers standing by Meng Yi.

Meng Yi used his hand to slowly close his tears in his eyes. In the battle just now, Hei Feng alertly kicked an enemy who was trying to slowly approach Meng Yi from the rear with his hind legs, but was shot into the abdomen by a silent cold arrow. Meng Yi, who was trapped in the enemy's encirclement at the time, did not notice it. When he finally repelled the attack of Zhao Kuang's troops, Hei Feng could no longer support him and fell to the ground.

After mourning his comrade-in-arms Hei Feng, Meng Yi stood up and said to the soldiers around him: "Brothers, you have won the most precious night for me, Daqin. This is the darkest time before dawn. Brothers who are not seriously injured on their bodies, take advantage of this time, you can leave quickly, I, Meng Yi, cut off the rear for you. I, can't be brothers in this life, we will gather again in the next life!"

The soldiers fell to the ground together, and the leading deputy general clasped his fists and said to Meng Yi: "General, since he joined the Meng family army, he has always been proud of being the Meng family army. He has always only had the soul of the Meng family army who died in battle, and no Meng family soldiers who were afraid of death. We can kill the enemy side by side with the general, stain the battlefield with blood, and die together. This is our blessing, and we will have no regrets in this life!"

Meng Yi nodded, looked at the soldiers of Zhao Kuang's troops who were swarming in again, reached out to take his own arch, clamped the remaining three arrows in the quiver pot together, aimed at the enemy troops rushing in front, "swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh", shot one by one, and shot down the three people accurately. Then he threw the bow to the ground, waved the pine-patterned sword, and shouted: "Calendar with me!" He rushed towards the chaos army first.

The Meng family army beside Meng Yi cheered for Meng Yi's archery technique and waved weapons to fight with the enemy.

In the chaos, Meng Yi slashed left and right, and his armor was soaked in blood. In the enemy group, in the bloody rain, everything became crazy, and the only real thing was death.

The Meng family army around Meng Yi gradually decreased, and in the end, only a dozen people left to protect Meng Yi back to back, and were forced under a cliff by the enemy. Meng Yi smiled and looked at his subordinates around him, pushed away the people blocking him, and went to the front, and said with his back to his subordinates: "All the soldiers of the Meng family army envied those who had obtained a trick of the Meng family sword technique for their merits. I know that you must also want to learn the Meng family sword technique. Today, I will demonstrate the Meng family sword technique to you one by one! If someone knows after death, then when you get underground, I will pass on your mind technique again!"

Before the sound of "Mah" was finished, Meng Yi had already entered the enemy group, and pointed his pine-patterned sword forward - the first move of the Meng Family's sword technique!

"The wind and clouds rise!" Meng Yi's sword light was like the wind, and the two enemy soldiers who were facing him sprinkled blood and flew out.

"Sing the flute!" The sword light lingered, the sword energy blew the wind, Meng Yi's sword tip drew a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the three spear soldiers around him were cut into two sections, including the men and the spear.

"I don't know how many thousands of miles the king's and domineering map!" Meng Yi's body among the enemy group shook, and suddenly he was more than ten steps away. Wherever he passed, people were leaning on his back and horses were overturned, and blood spilled in the sky.

"Looking at the divine dragon in the south mountain!" As Meng Yi suddenly turned around, he slashed the hilt of the sword, and the three enemy soldiers chasing behind Meng Yi fell to the ground.

"Nowhere to find!" Meng Yi's sword light was hazy, and the sword body seemed to disappear. The iron cavalry who rushed to him suddenly neighed and howled, and the remaining limbs and flesh were thrown away.

"I just feel that the divine sword is free and easy!" Meng Yi's long sword pointed at it and pierced through the chest of an enemy general. He turned around and used the enemy's corpse to block the attack from behind, and swung his sword to repel the stabbing of a row of spearmen.

"Unreasonable!" The pine-patterned sword was waving casually, as if it was disorganized, but every time it danced, an enemy would fall down against the sword and never fall into nothing.

"Swords try the world!" As the sword light surged, Meng Yi went straight to Zhao Kuang's place, and there was no enemy in a row wherever he passed.

"The heroic wind is still there!" Meng Yi regretted dozens of elite soldiers around Zhao Kuang, and did not retreat at all.

"The old dragon's claws and teeth are weak!" Just as Zhao Kuang's deputy generals saw that the situation was not good, they all went to guard them. Zhao Kuang himself was also ready to move and avoid his edge for a while, Meng Yi lowered his body. After a few steps, he had retreated down the hillside, leaving only one slope of corpses.

"Let's ask the sky!" Meng Yi stepped on the ground and jumped up, in mid-air, swung his sword to fight the enemy. With the help of the power of every weapon intersect, Meng Yi soared into the air and fell into the archer's place.

"The sky is speechless!" After landing, Meng Yi turned over and fell down. As his body rolled on the ground, the sword light from bottom to top killed most of the archers that posed great threat to the Meng family army.

"How can the heroes go to the end!" When Meng Yi stood up again, he had already returned to the place where the Meng family army was. Meng Yi followed the sword and fought hard to open a bloody road, preparing to meet with his subordinates.

"Crying in the North Sea!" With the last move, Meng Yi's pine-patterned sword hovered and flew out. Wherever he passed, his head fell and his blood surged into the sky. The terrifying scene calmed the entire battlefield. Finally, with a choking sound, the pine-patterned sword was inserted straight into the stone wall, revealing the hilt of the sword and staying outside the stone wall. Meng Yi also staggered back to the few remaining people in the Meng family army, and fell softly in his arms. (To be continued...)
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