Chapter 352: Zhangziling's Despair
At this moment of figuring it out, He Zaiye regretted that his intestines were blue, since Wan Ting had transferred so many soldiers and horses to intercept them, the defense line in the direction of Xianyang would definitely be empty, if he did not break through to the southwest last night, but broke through in the direction of Xianyang, not only could he break through Wan Ting's defense line, but maybe he could also take the opportunity to break through Xianyang, then he would have won.
He never thought that victory was only one step away from him, but it was a pity that he had to choose to take a detour, take a few detours, and do this stupid thing of taking off his pants and farting, and it was precisely because of these few steps that he went around to the pit.
Now he has the same psychology as King Yiqu before he died, and he feels that Qin Qunian's trap routine is not complicated, it is very simple, it is simply to dig a pit for them to jump by themselves, there are no bells and whistles at all, but they still jumped down, thinking of this, He Zaiye really wanted to slap himself.
Although he is a very principled person, he holds his own identity and never wants to let go of his noble figure, so he has hundreds of thousands of people in the whole army, and he is the only one who has a tent to live in, but at this time, he can't care so much, so he jumped off the horse, charged and killed the enemy with the soldiers, and shared the weal and woe with ordinary soldiers for the first time.
He originally thought that if he personally participated in the battle, it would definitely stir up a thousand waves with one stone, which could boost morale and break through the enemy's defense line in one drum.
But he found that since he left Xianyang, his imagination is always beautiful, but the reality is always cruel, after he entered the battlefield, there is no difference from no investment, not even a splash, everything returned to the original state, Wanting's subordinates blocked Zhangziling, just didn't let them rush over.
After a fierce battle for nearly an hour, there were casualties on both sides, and Zhangziling was bleeding, but Wan Ting's subordinates did not have the slightest intention of retreating, He Zaiye knew that this group of bastards must be waiting for reinforcements, which made him anxious.
Sure enough, at this moment, there was another shout of killing from the rear of the team, and the other party's reinforcements arrived.
Wan Ting rushed to Zhangziling, and saw that He Zaiye's 500,000 soldiers and horses were really blocked here, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
But after all, He Zaiye's troops were also Qin's troops, and he didn't want to kill them all, and forcing the other party into a hurry would only increase his own casualties, so when they rushed over, they shouted while killing: "Surrender and don't kill...... Surrender without guilt ......"
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses shouted together, and the sound was really earth-shattering, and the people in the entire Zhangziling basically heard it.
After all, He Zaiye's troops are rebelling, the army's heart is unstable, and now they have been rushing and killing here for an hour, but they have not been able to highlight Zhangziling, and the army's morale has begun to slacken, and now they see that the other party's hundreds of thousands of reinforcements have rushed over again, like the last straw that crushed the camel's camel, and suddenly the fighting spirit was completely lost, especially the first part of the people who came into contact with Wanting, like a dilapidated hut when the flood came, they couldn't withstand the impact at all, and now for them, anyone can see that He Zaino's general trend has gone, there is no need to follow him to accompany the funeral, anyway, surrendering is also the people of Qin, they are just ordinary soldiers, and they don't have to bear the charge of rebellion, What's more, Wan Ting's subordinates are still shouting "surrender without guilt", and at this time, unless they are fools, they will not surrender.
So many people saw Wanting's soldiers and horses rushing over, and there was no resistance at all, anyway, resistance was a dead end, it was better to gamble, so they threw away the weapons in their hands, raised their two hands high, and almost didn't wave to them, shouting "Come on, come on!"
To their relief, when the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses of Wanting rushed over, they really ignored those who raised their hands and treated them as weeds on the side of the road, killing only those who would rather die than surrender.
It's a pity that there are too few people who would rather die than surrender, not to mention that those who surrendered early in front have already tasted the sweetness, and there will be a herd effect immediately, and the people behind will imitate it and tide over the difficulties together.
Therefore, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses of Wanting rushed over, and at a glance, they were all raised hands, like grass swaying in the wind, so that they had no idea where to start, and they wanted to find two people to kill and boost their morale, but they were not easy to find, so that they were like entering a no-man's land, like a strong wind blowing through the grassland, invincible.
Originally, the people in front were still fighting bravely to kill the enemy under the leadership of He Zaiye, because they were ambushed by archers, and many horses had been shot to death, so they all stood on the ground to kill the enemy, and the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses of Wanting rushed over on horses, not to mention that they almost didn't encounter resistance all the way, even if they rode into the mountains and forests, they didn't get off their horses, so it was particularly obvious, just like the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the front waves were all lying on the beach, so that they could drive straight in.
Those who fought bravely to kill the enemy are also people, but if there is a little hope, they don't want to die here, and now seeing that the people in front of them have surrendered, their confidence has suddenly collapsed, not to mention that Wan Ting's subordinates have time to shout because they have not encountered resistance, and the more they shout, the more neat they are, shouting all the way: "Surrender and don't kill...... Surrender without guilt ......"
The Qin troops who originally ambushed He Zaiye, when they saw the reinforcements, their morale was already very strong, but now they are even more morale-like, and they also shouted: "Surrender and don't kill...... Surrender without guilt ......"
Many people who were still fighting bravely to kill the enemy just now, as soon as they saw this formation, the weapons in their hands suddenly became hot, and they hurriedly threw them away, raising their hands high, at that moment, they seemed to have become referees, as long as their hands were up, no matter how fierce the battle was, they would pause, and some people's hearts actually gave birth to a sense of heroism.
Of course, He Zaiye's subordinates also have a part of the backbone that is equivalent to the backbone, and they would rather flee than surrender, after all, there are dense mountains and forests on both sides, so before Wan Ting rushed over, many people took the opportunity to escape into the mountains and forests, but Wan Ting did not send anyone to chase them.
He Zaiye saw hundreds of thousands of his subordinates fleeing and surrendering, he knew that the general trend had gone, and a burst of sadness surged in his heart, although the Qin army shouted loudly, surrender without killing, surrender is not guilty, but he knows that everyone can surrender, but he can't, surrender is also a dead end, so he is still fighting bravely to kill the enemy.
But the people around him basically surrendered, almost leaving their father and son still dying, Qin Jun has freed his hands to surround their father and son, but they are surrounded but not killed, their father and son are like fish trapped in a net, and there are dozens of big nets netting their two fish, even if they have the determination to break the fish and the net, they can't break through the sky net in front of them.
Wan Ting rushed all the way over, without even drawing his sword, at this time he rode his horse to pull out the crowd surrounding He Zaiye, and saw that He Zaiye was still resisting stubbornly, so he shouted: "Da Liangzao, you have been defeated, there is no point in dying and struggling, surrender! ”
After all, He Zaiye is a person who loves demeanor, as soon as he heard this, he felt that he was dying and struggling without any grace, and the people who were fighting them on the side were like monkeys, with a playful expression at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't take him to heart at all, and many people behind him stood on the high slope, and even held the sword in their arms, just like watching a play, watching him die and struggle.
Thinking of this, he didn't have the heart to struggle, he suddenly put away his sword, and he was not afraid of being attacked by someone, because these people had no intention of killing him at all, if there were, their father and son would not have lasted until now, and they would have been hacked to death by the sword a long time ago.
Sure enough, when their father and son collected their swords, the people who were fighting them did not take the opportunity to pursue, and they also collected their swords one after another.
He Zaiye looked a little embarrassed, his hair was messy, and his body and face were all mottled with bloodstains, both his own and others'.
The same is true of his son, He Jingzhong.
Wan Ting smiled at this time and said, "Da Liang Zao, I don't understand, aren't you fragrant to be a Da Liang Zao? Why do you have to rebel? One misstep will become a thousand years of hatred, right? Not to mention losing one's life, it will also leave a thousand years of infamy." If you look at me right now, I'm very satisfied. ”
He Zaiye sneered and said, "Becoming a king and defeating a villain, there is nothing to say, Wan Ting, you are a villain." ”
Wan Ting said: "What kind of villain has ambition? I am Lao Ji Fu Fang, with ambitions of thousands of miles." Don't you think I'm so powerful? I broke you down so easily, and you see that I haven't drawn my sword yet, and I haven't had a drop of blood on my body, and to be honest, you've disappointed me. If you don't have diamonds, you don't want to do porcelain work, with your strength, you should have honestly returned to Luochuan to retire, and there would be no today's bloody disaster. ”
He Zaiye said: "Wan Ting, even if I lose today, you are not qualified to laugh at me, do you have the face to say that you have such a forward-looking vision?"
Wan Ting said: " Of course I didn't, but the prince of Qu Nian has, although you are in our eyes the city is very deep, but in the eyes of the prince of the year of the canal, you are simply like a child, last night, you haven't left, he is sure that you want to take this road, and it is even possible to go out from Hangu Pass, but the probability of going to Hangu Pass is not large, but I am still too cautious about you, so I sent 200,000 elites to Hangu Pass, but you want to go to Xianyang, Xianyang's defense line is the weakest, only some old and weak soldiers, if you choose to attack Xianyang last night, maybe you will win, why do you have to go around here in one fell swoopActually, I don't understand. ”
As soon as He Zaiye heard this, it was exactly the same as he guessed, and he regretted his intestines again, if he didn't want to maintain his demeanor, his thighs would have been swollen at this time.
Wan Ting seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and said at this time: "But you don't have to regret it, in fact, even if you are given another chance to start over, you are still doomed to fail, you are not as smart as Qu Nian's son, you are always slower than that, even if you are a little smarter, maybe the ending will be different." ”