I’m The King Chapter 284: :War song everywhere
In front of Hangu Pass, the fierce battle has lasted for a day and a night. The sun rose in the thick smoke that covered the sky, and it looked dim. The battle did not end because of the passage of time, but became more intense. The arrival of the city gave the soldiers defending the city a shot in the arm, but for the besiegers, they saw a once-and-for-all opportunity.
King Qin Wulie is a threat to the Central Plains, but not every generation of Qin kings has his courage and ability, especially now that the successor of Qin has not been determined, if King Qin Wulie is killed in Hangu Pass , the probability of civil strife in Qin is extremely high.
Zhao Mu's battle flag of the Chinese army has reached hundreds of meters below Hangu Pass, and here, it has entered the range of the crossbow on the city bed, but Zhao Mu is unafraid. At this moment, on the city He didn't have time to take care of him anymore, he stared at Zhao Jun who was following the ladder ants, watched Zhao Jun who was carrying the pole wood hitting the thick closed door again and again, watched one by one fall from the city, Or the soldiers who were injured by falling stone crossbow arrows and fell to the ground crying.
There is no pity in the eyes, no suspicion, only determination.
Under the city, corpses are piled up layer by layer, and the most places have been piled up several meters high.
Zhao Mu looked at the top of the city, his eyes narrowed little by little, he saw a Zhao army general was approaching the top of the city, his hands climbed onto the battlements, and his men jumped onto the top of the walls. It's Zhao Feng, his son.
Zhao Mu got off his horse, rushed to a drummer a few steps ahead, snatched the drumstick from his hand, and beat it vigorously. With Zhao Mu joining, the drummers of Zhao Jun who were almost exhausted As if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they also saw that a group of Zhao troops had already climbed to the top of the city. Below the city, the sound of war drums immediately vibrated.
The Qin army on the city was obviously unable to hold back, their black armored army did not appear where they were supposed to appear at this time, in Zhao Mu's eyes, those black armored army were retreating instead, he couldn't help laughing out loud Speaking of which, the arrival of King Qin Wulie has actually benefited him. Those black armored troops must be protecting King Qin Wulie at this time, and they should have appeared at the place where the breakthrough was made.
Ying Teng was injured, his chest and abdomen were covered with blood and flesh, even the best armor could not stop the opponent's desperate knife, that knife cut open his armor and injured his chest and abdomen.
He saw the place where Zhao Jun broke through, but he didn't have enough strength to organize a counterattack. Where did he climb up? It was Zhao Mu's own army, and the leader was Zhao Mu's son. He sighed sadly , if there are still enough black armored troops, they may be able to block the opponent's charge, but now, the only remaining black armored army has been sent by him to protect King Qin Wulie, and the others will only add casualties.
"Give up the west city and retreat to the east city!" The blood-stained beard trembled in the wind, Ying Teng's whole body was also trembling, Hangu Pass was finally unable to hold.
For such a situation, Yingteng is still prepared. On the city wall avenue between the east city and the west city, he built a series of high walls with sandbags, leaving only one passageway in the middle. The gap, retreat to the west city, build up these gaps, and then fight against it.
Yingteng can withdraw, but once he withdraws, Hangu Pass will fall into the hands of Zhao Jun completely. From Hangu Pass to Xianyang, there will be no shelter. This is not what he wants to see. He wants to persist until the end A moment. But King Qin Wulie must go.
"Yin Cheng, stick to the East City to the last man!" Ying Teng roared. He needs someone to break the back and buy him even a little bit of time.
Half a day later, Zhao Jun's battle flag fluttered in the wind above the East City Tower, and Zhao Mu stood under the battle flag. The East City was in a mess, full of dead bodies, and all the resisters were dead. There were no prisoners. Instead, every Qin army resisted to the end, even if they were so wounded that they couldn't move and fell to the ground, they still gritted their teeth, showing white teeth, and hugged Zhao Jun soldiers to take a bite.
The last one to fall was General Qin Yingcheng. Zhao Mu recognized him. He was a mighty general of the Qin army. Such an enemy is terrifying, but such an enemy is also worthy of respect. As a general, In a lifetime, if you can face such an enemy head-on and win the battle, you will have no regrets in this life.
The negative emotions in Zhao Mu's heart were swept away when he raised his head. This was the first time Zhao Jun stood on the Hangu Pass. The resistance is still strong, but it is just a dying struggle. The Qin army's greatest reliance, the steep Hangu Pass, has been shared by the Qin army and Zhao army at this time. It can also drown the opponent alive.
"Attack, take down the west city, and kill King Qin Wulie!" Zhao Mu shouted, killing King Qin Wulie, if he doesn't catch him alive, Zhao Mu has already made a decision in his heart. After arriving in Qin State, King Wulie of Qin who returned to Qin State alive will definitely become the dream of Zhao State again.
In Xicheng, Ying Teng knelt in front of King Qin Wulie and wailed: "Your Majesty, hurry up and go back to Xianyang. Even if we lose Hangu Pass and Li Xin's 200,000 troops return, we can still defend it." Xianyang is plotting to fight back. Let's go!"
King Qin Wulie's face was stern, and the saber in his hand was on the ground, "Uncle, I will not leave, I am here, and I will live and die with Hangu Pass."
"You are the king of Qin, not a general who rushes into battle. We have wiped out the Xiongnu and eliminated the biggest disaster in the backyard. At most ten years, we will be able to recover and launch a counterattack. Qin cannot do without you! "Ying Teng roared, "Do you want to leave your name in the history books with your own speed regardless of the country's society?"
King Wulie of Qin laughed loudly, "Without Yingwu, the state of Qin is still in its path. Uncle, before I came, I had already made arrangements. If I return safely, I will be fine. If I die, Yingying will inherit the throne. He In Li Xin's army, you can be safe, and with the support of Li Xin's 20th army, no one in Qin will dare to make trouble. This time, let Yingwu and his uncle fight for Qin!"
King Qin Wulie laughed loudly, held his saber, and strode out. Groups of black-armored soldiers followed closely, and with a long sigh, Ying Teng got up from the ground, staggering Holding the knife, he followed closely.
What else can he say?
What else can he do?
There is death.
Zhao Mu has already returned to the tent of the Chinese army in the camp outside the city. In his opinion, this battle is coming to an end. The next thing he needs to do is to go straight to Xianyang or defend Hangu. In return, if we go straight to Xianyang, we will need more troops and more aid. Facing Li Xin's 20th army, it is obviously not something he can resist.
I believe that the armies of the six countries in the Central Plains will not give up this opportunity. For hundreds of years, no army has been able to go straight to the city of Xianyang.
The sound of shouting and killing continued, but Zhao Mu was calm, and he picked up his pen to write a memorial to Handan.
Besides the big tent, the sun had already set in the west, and the last ray of sunlight shone bright red light in through the open tent door, leaving a ray of light before Zhao Mu's big case.
Zhao Mu put the pen on the pen holder, picked up the memorial, gently blew on the wet ink, and smiled with satisfaction.
Outside the tent, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and Wu Zeng rushed in.
"Was the West City broken?" Zhao Mu asked directly without raising his head.
"General!" Wu Zeng's tone was full of crying.
Zhao Mu suddenly raised his head.
"General, Li Xin is here!" Wu Zeng finally couldn't stand anymore, after two days and one night of onslaught, he was already physically exhausted, but now he was hit by such a blow again, and he couldn't stand anymore, and he just kicked his ass. Sitting on the ground.
"What did you say?" Zhao Mu uttered the sentence almost word by word.
"Li Xin, Li Xin's army, our sentry cavalry have seen their flag!" Wu Zeng howled and burst into tears.
Zhao Mu swayed and almost fell to the ground.
"Is there a mistake? Maybe it's a mob army from another place?" Zhao Mu asked again, although he knew that the hope was very slim, but he still didn't give up.
Wu Zeng raised his head and looked at Zhao Mu, with tears in his eyes, he shook his head slowly, just a little bit, a little bit, if Li Xin's army stayed half a day at night, Hangu Pass would be theirs, King Qin Wulie It will also become a corpse.
Zhao Mu took a deep breath, strode out of the tent, and looked up at Hangu Pass, where the battle was still fierce. Obviously, the Qin army was still desperately resisting, and that side made him extremely hot-eyed Although the Qin Wang Wang Banner has been torn to pieces by sharp arrows, it is still flying high in the sky.
"Withdraw the army, send the order, the whole army retreat!" Zhao Mu's voice was extremely low. After saying this, Zhao Mu turned his head and strode back to the tent. I grabbed it and tore it to pieces.
Ying Teng is dead. He is lying in the arms of King Qin Wulie, staring blankly at the sky, where the few stars are struggling to reveal themselves from time to time in the thick smoke.
He charged forward, and suffered multiple injuries on his body. He was carried down, and he did not know how many bones were broken.
"Uncle." Hugging Yingteng, King Qin Wulie burst into tears.
"It's time to go, you should go!" Ying Teng murmured. "Go back to Xianyang, and in another ten years, we will be able to sweep the Central Plains and dominate the world."
"I will go back, I will go back." King Qin Wulie roared loudly, the knife in his hand was already covered with scars. He stared at Zhao Jun not far away, his eyes were blazing.
Suddenly, he looked at Zhao Jun who was not far away in disbelief. They retreated like a tide, and kept retreating, and they even exited Hangu Pass.
"Uncle, Zhao Jun has retreated!" King Qin Wulie shouted, "What happened?"
In Yingteng's eyes, there was a gleam of brilliance, "Li Xin, it must be Li Xin who is here, hahaha, Li Xin is here. Zhao Mu has to retreat, dare not not to retreat, otherwise, they will kill the whole army Destroyed under Hangu Pass, Li Xin, you will never let me down."
His eyelids are drooping, his lips are squirming, and he is singing a battle song.
Correct the old Qin, go to the country together, don't shed blood, die without a truce.
Tears flowed from the eyes of King Qin Wulie, and he sang loudly with Yingteng's voice.
More voices sounded, and tragic war songs rang out everywhere in the west city. Together, go straight to the sky.
In this tragic song, Yingteng closed his eyes forever with a satisfied smile.
King Wulie of Qin burst into tears.
(After writing this chapter, I feel very emotional. Gao Yuan will have an enemy that is stronger than he expected, that is, King Qin Wulie, Qin Jun, and Qin State. Of course Gao Yuan cannot reach this level now. But the enemy is always there. Gunner doesn't like to write the protagonist's enemy as useless, stupid, or weak, because a stupid and stupid enemy can never reflect the strength of the protagonist, only a powerful enemy is worthy of respect The enemy is the internal cause that destroys the protagonist's eternal struggle. Salute to Yingteng and King Qin Wulie!) (To be continued ~IndoMTL.com~ If you like this work, welcome to Qidian () to vote for recommendation Tickets, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to read.)