"The whole army obeys the order!" Lin Nan's expression froze, and his face suddenly became serious. Gao Dechang's face tightened, his face tightened, cold and solemn, serious and dignified, and the evil qi on his body was even better. "Luo Cheng!" "In!" Luo Cheng came out in response, his blazing eyes radiated a breathtaking essence, his fighting spirit was high, and he was full of murderous energy. "You lead 20,000 cavalry from your headquarters and 30,000 foot soldiers into Tongzhou City!" Lin Nan paused slightly, and his tone became more and more heavy and solemn: "Although it seems that the Turkic army is in chaos on the surface, Tongzhou is already an empty city, and it is easy for us to recover it, but be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, the defeat of the Turkic army is not necessarily willing, we have to guard against it." "Therefore, you must not take it lightly when you go to Tongzhou this time, be anxious for quick success, and be sure to do it step by step!" "Your Majesty, rest assured, the last general will march cautiously and act carefully!" Luo Cheng solemnly nodded and left. "Gao Dechang, you will lead 50,000 sword and shield men and 20,000 crossbowmen as the front army, responsible for pursuing the Turkic army. Although the enemy retreated in three directions, they were going to go in the end, so you just had to bite the Turkic army and ignore the rest. Remember, you are not going to kill the enemy, but to chase the enemy, and to keep the Turks in a state of panic and tension until they are exhausted! "The last general commands!" Gao Dechang clenched his fists with both hands and led the way away. "Xu Shiji." Lin Nan looked at the deputy general of Hou Junji, who was only in his early twenties and had just been promoted, and solemnly ordered: "With you leading 50,000 foot soldiers and 20,000 longbowmen as the right wing, if the enemy has an ambush, you need to block the enemy with all your strength, and you can't let the enemy attack our Chinese army!" Lin Nan paused, then looked at Xu Shiji majestically and said, "Do you remember clearly?" "Your Majesty, rest assured, Xu Shiji will live up to his mission!" Xu Shiji looked excited and replied loudly.

"Brother Wang." Lin Nan finally looked at Yang Yu, the king of Qi. This brother, who had suspected him several times of rebellion and fled back to the fiefdom without permission, was able to abandon his previous suspicions and bring troops in such a critical moment, which made Lin Nan really feel good about him.

"The minister is here." Yang Yu came out of the queue with his fists and looked at Lin Nandao.

"You lead the people of the headquarters. In addition, it is necessary to check whether the Turks have left ambushes or elaborate work in other counties. ”

"Yes." Yang Yu took the order and left.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this battle is extraordinary, not only about the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers in our Great Sui, but also about the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, so everyone must be vigilant, especially the generals who command the army, and must not be arrogant and slack, giving the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of." There was a pause. Lin Nan's eyes suddenly radiated a cold light, which made everyone's hearts sink, and his back spine was cold, and his voice became more and more cold, "If it is because the commander relaxes his vigilance and causes heavy losses, then he will not be embarrassed, in front of military law." Everyone is equal! Is it all clear? "Understood!" The crowd shouted in unison, and the shouts were quick and loud. Obviously, Lin Nan's fierce warning had an effect. However, although Lin Nan's words were very harsh, everyone's hearts were warm. After all, although a soldier is not afraid of death and is willing to die on the battlefield for the faith in his heart, no one wants to die in a daze because of a command error. "Let's go!" With Lin Nan's order, hundreds of thousands of troops set out in unison. The dust is flying, the footsteps are rumbling, and the scene is extremely spectacular. Looking at the hundreds of thousands of troops who walked out of the gate, under the light of the fire, Nalan Xue's face looked a little dull and cold. A faint hint of fear, helpless sadness, appeared again in the slightly reddened beautiful eyes.

"It's not too early, it's time for us to go!" As he spoke, Lin Nan looked at Nalan Xue affectionately, and then took off a blood-colored cloak from behind him and gently tied it for the latter, "Follow me and protect yourself!" "Hmm!" Nalan Xue nodded heavily, her voice was a little choked and trembling, and there were faint tears in the corners of her eyes. As if she was afraid that Lin Nan would see it, she quickly turned her head, turned over and jumped on the horse, and the horse ran in the direction of Tongzhou City with the large army. Lin Nan sighed secretly, shook his head, and drove away the chaotic thoughts in his heart, Lin Nan glanced at the quiet handsome tent in the empty military camp from a distance, and then his body jumped up in the air and landed firmly on the horseback. Lin Nan snorted lightly, and the sweaty BMW under his crotch moved on all fours, shooting out of the camp gate like an arrow from the string, and left in the dust. ……

"Zuo Khan, do you think Lord Sui will really come?" Thirty miles away from Tongzhou, on the cold and hard official road, 20,000 Turkic troops braved the cold wind. At the front of the line, Tuoba Totol sat on horseback, his weather-beaten face, but his eyes were exceptionally bright and dazzling. "I wonder if the right khan wants him to come, or not?" The corners of Tuoba's mouth twitched, and he wanted to smile, but the muscles in his face were already a little numb, making the smile look too stiff. Rushing in the middle of the night in the cold winter, even if the Turkic army is a good man, the difficulties can be imagined. Tuoba Totar took the lead and set an example, which greatly boosted morale and boosted the morale of the army. Although the cold wind is like a steel knife scraping bones, the 20,000 Turkic soldiers gritted their teeth and insisted, and no one was left behind, even if they complained, it was more about the cold weather, to Lin Nan, and to the Great Sui. Tuli was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Tuoba Totar meant. After thinking for a moment, Tu Li said: "From my own point of view, Xia Guan hopes that Lord Sui can lead his troops to pursue, so that we can make him suffer a lot and teach this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky." But from the overall point of view, I still hope that Lord Sui can not come. Tubatol nodded slightly, motioning for Tuli to continue. The latter paused, and then said: "Our army is newly defeated, morale is low, the Great Khan is seriously ill, and there is a shortage of food and grass, so it is really not suitable to fight the Sui people again. If the Sui lord comes, he cannot be defeated in one fell swoop, and our army will definitely fall into an even more dangerous situation at that time. If the Sui lord does not come, we can also take the opportunity to withdraw our troops and preserve our strength. Tuoba Tuo Tuo Tar sighed and said, "If there is nothing wrong with the Great Khan's body, I still have some confidence that I can deal with the Sui Lord, but now I want to ensure the safety of the Great Khan." I hope that the Sui lord is afraid of the ambush and does not dare to send troops to chase after him, and I also hope that Alan Zhe will not drag the Sui army as much as possible! "I hope so!" Tuli sighed silently and looked up at the dark sky, for some reason, he always felt that the night sky was exceptionally dark and oppressive. "General, the Sui army is coming!" At this moment, the rear scouts quickly came to report. Tuoba Totoll's heart tightened. He shouted and asked, "Have you ever found out how many people are in the pursuing army?" How far is it from us? "There are about seventy or eighty thousand people, less than fifteen miles from our army!" Tubatol and Tuli glanced at each other, and both saw the confusion in each other's eyes. According to their estimates, Lord Sui should be able to catch up now, but for some reason he is still far away. Suddenly. Tuoba Totoer's face changed, as if bitter, as if in amazement: "Sure enough, he is a cunning fellow!" ”

"What do you mean by Zuo Khan?" Tuli asked hesitantly. Tuoba Totar said slowly: "I don't know if the Right Khan has heard a story about hunters hunting told by the Han people. Hunters with strong physical strength do not rush to catch their prey when they find it, but if they leave behind him, they will chase after him without giving the prey any respite, until the prey is physically and mentally exhausted, and when the hunter is panicked, the hunter will burst out and kill with one blow. "Speaking of which. Tuoba Totar was silent, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and said: "What does Zuo Khan mean is that we are the prey now, and the Sui Lord is the hunter?" "Other than that, I really can't think of any other reason why Lord Sui did this." Tuoba Tuo shook his head and sighed, as if the cold wind was too strong, and his voice sounded a little distorted and ethereal. Tuli was silent for a moment before asking, "If it's really as you say, how does Zuo Khan think he should deal with it?" "Try to keep the formation going. Accelerate the retreat. Since the Lord of Sui wants to be a hunter, then we will satisfy him. Be a suitable prey. With that, he raised his horsewhip and struck it so the horse's buttocks that the horse was in pain, and with a long neigh, he rushed forward. Although what Tuoba Totar said was a bit clueless, Tuli knew what he meant. Now, only by playing the role of good prey can they attract the Sui lord to chase after him. Only in this way can we attract the attention of the enemy as much as possible and allow Jieli to retreat safely. "Extinguish the small half of the torches and speed up!" Knowing Tuobatel's intentions, Tuli no longer hesitated. After giving a deep command to the heralds beside him, he rode his horse and whipped his whip and chased after Tuoba Totol. …… Ten miles away from Tongzhou City, Lin Nan stood quietly on a hillside with a relatively open field of vision, looking into the distance. There, there were dots of fire faintly coming, and judging by their number, I am afraid that there are no less than 40,000. "Tuoba Tuoer, are you going to let Jieli escape from that road?" Lin Nan stood with his hands in his hands, letting the cold wind blow the cloak behind him and hunting, but his body was still as tall as a pine, standing still. To despise an opponent is to be negligent to one's own life, and to be merciful to one's enemy is to be cruel to oneself. This is the experience that Lin Nan has summed up in the past few years from birth to death, so even if he annihilated the hundreds of thousands of troops in Jieli in the first battle, Lin Nan was not carried away by the victory. The lessons of his past have just passed, and now how can he get carried away? He has paid enough attention to Tuoba Totoer, a veteran who has made great achievements, from beginning to end. If Lin Nan was just guessing at the beginning, now he can almost be sure that something has definitely happened to Jieli, maybe he is seriously ill, maybe he has died. However, Lin Nan believed that the former was more credible, and if it was the latter, Tuoba Totar only needed to order the army to break through with all his might, and there was no need to flee by different routes and confuse the enemy as he did now. If Jieli was still intact, the Turkic army would not be as passive as it is now, and it would be completely crushed by the Sui army. "Your Majesty, the Turkic army has discovered General Gao's whereabouts, and now they have accelerated their pace! They seemed to be flustered, the torches were constantly extinguishing, and the formation looked a little scattered. Just as Lin Nan was thinking about the true intentions of Tuoba Tuo and the direction in which Jieli might escape, there was a sudden sound of Sasha's footsteps behind him, but it was Nalan Xue in military uniform. Now that he is on the battlefield, Nalan Xue's address to Lin Nan is no longer as intimate as usual, and the expression on her face is also very serious and respectful. "Oh?" Lin Nan raised his eyebrows, and said to himself while thinking: "If the Turkic army is afraid, it is not impossible for them to speed up and escape. However, Tuoba Totar is a veteran of a hundred battles, and he will never flee in a cowardly fight, I am afraid that there is fraud in this! "If one person holds two torches, 20,000 people looks like 40,000. If 40,000 people carry only 20,000 torches, it looks like only 20,000. Fiction is real, reality is virtual. Lin Nan shook his head, and then said, "Let Gao Dechang slow down, increase his vigilance, and send more scouts to investigate the surrounding situation!" "Yes!" After Nalan Xue left, Lin Nan set his sights on Tongzhou City again. Although Lin Nan's eyesight is amazing, under the dark night sky, he can only roughly see the outline of Tongzhou City. With the departure of the Turkic army, the city of Tongzhou became more and more high and empty, like a beast quietly dormant. Half an hour has passed, and according to the time, Luo Cheng should have arrived at the city of Tongzhou. It's just that Tongzhou City is still quiet, is my worry really redundant? Lin Nan muttered to himself in his heart. His eyes stared in the direction of Tongzhou City without blinking. Lin Nan did not have clear information that there were ambushes hiding in the city of Tongzhou, but he never believed that Tuoba Totar withdrew so calmly, and the Turkic army would never be reconciled. The arrangement of Luo Cheng was also arranged out of vigilance against Tuoba Tuotuo, and he was taking precautions before it happened, and there was no big mistake in being careful. That's when it happened. Tongzhou City suddenly burst into flames, shouting something to shake the sky, this huge movement not only attracted Lin Nan's attention, but also the 20,000 soldiers who were resting in the valley on the leeward side also looked sideways and quickly became alert. "All the cavalry come with me!" When Tongzhou City suddenly caught fire, Lin Nan's heart sank, his body suddenly rose like a big bird, and the hillside slid towards the hillside, and the words did not fall. In just a few flashes, Lin Nan's body fell on the back of the sweaty BMW. "Drive!" Before he could sit down, Lin Nan rode his horse and galloped towards Tongzhou. At this time, about 50,000 cavalry in the valley also reacted, and all of them turned over their horses as fast as they could and rushed towards Tongzhou. …… Southern of the Great Sui, Handan City, Zhao Wangfu. "Lord Wang, it's been more than ten days. But there is still no news from the emperor, could it be that the rumors are true? It was Shi Xinzhao, the governor of King Zhao's mansion, who spoke. He is middle-aged, and although his appearance is ordinary, his body is very strong, and his thick arms show his extraordinary strength. On the first seat of the chamber of the Zhao Wangfu sat a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a gorgeous tight-fitting beard suit, and his body was slightly fat. The eye sockets are slightly darker than ordinary people, and they look a little more murderous. In the dim light, his face was cloudy, and the gloomy aura on his body made the air a little depressed. This person is Lin Nan's elder brother, the third son of the first emperor, Yang Ling, the king of Zhao. "Send out spies. Didn't the messenger come back? Yang Ling asked coldly, without the slightest concern in his tone. Shi Xinzhao, the head of the Zhao Palace, shook his head and said: "From the day before yesterday to the present, we have sent five groups of spies, but none of them have returned so far, and I don't know what is wrong with Lu Dao. "Is it any wonder that Yang Yu is dead, as the rumors say?" Yang Ling pinched his brows tightly and raised his eyes to look at Xin Zhao: "General Xin, order the soldiers in the city to be vigilant, this king always feels that something big will happen in the next few days, and it is better to be careful!" Yang Ling thought for a long time, and then said solemnly. Be. Xin Zhao agreed, and was about to say something, when there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the house, and then he saw a soldier break into the door in a panic, and crawled to the feet of Yang Ling, and said incoherently: "Oh no, Lord Wang, it's not good!" The enemy is attacking the city, there are so many enemies! "What did you say?" Yang Ling suddenly got up, and his face changed greatly: "Enemy? Where did the enemy come from? "Returning to the prince, the enemy who came from nowhere suddenly appeared outside the city, and began to attack the city without saying a word, taking the brothers by surprise!" The soldier was much calmer at this time, and spoke much more fluently and clearly. Hearing the faint sound of shouting and killing outside the house, Yang Ling didn't need to ask anymore to know what was going on. Ignoring the questioning of the soldier, Yang Ling greeted Xin Zhao, grabbed the saber on the table and rushed out of the house. "Woohoo!" "Lord be careful!" As soon as Yang Ling climbed the city wall, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air in his ears, and he reflexively retracted his head, just in time to avoid a sharp arrow shot at his forehead. Looking at the arrow that had carved a deep mark on the masonry of the city wall, and was close at hand, Yang Ling couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back. Open guns are easy to dodge, hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, if it weren't for the intuition he has cultivated on the battlefield for many years, I am afraid that he would have died just now. Then the fire at the head of the city, Yang Ling looked from afar, and saw that there were twenty or thirty thousand soldiers in red clothes outside the Xu, who was not from the Sui army. Looking at its handsome flag, I saw that it was a big "Yang" word. "Red clothes and red armor, this is the Qin army of King Yang Dan of Qin!" Yang Ling was shocked, looked at Xin Zhao and said: "Yang Dan suddenly attacked, he must have rebelled, I think he also got the news of the emperor's death, and he wants to preemptively get rid of me Yang Ling!"

"What!" Xin Zhao was also shocked: "Qin Wang'an dares to do this!" ”

"Don't dare!" Yang Ling clenched his fists: "King Yan, King Qin, King Chu, the first emperor is in Japan, he has a heart of disobedience, now that King Yan is dead, King Chu is sick, he Yang Dan is naturally even more domineering." ”

"Then the prince, what should I do now?" Xin Zhao asked anxiously.

"Go to town first!" Yang Ling didn't say anything more, and quickly went to the city.

Rain of locusts and arrows. The catapults of the Qin army under the city continued to roar angrily, and the skull-sized stones slammed into the city wall with a huge amount of force, smashing on the body of the Zhao soldiers, bringing a terrible scream.

"Don't panic, catapults, crossbowmen. Listen to me, release! "Yang Ling, the king of Zhao, was finally able to raise his head in the rain of locusts and arrows under the escort of his personal guards, and gave orders loudly while running around the city at high speed." Whoosh! Yang Ling's appearance finally calmed down the Zhao army who was in a hurry at the head of the city, and they all gathered according to Yang Ling's orders, using remote equipment to organize a defensive counterattack. Although it can't cause much damage to the enemies under the city because of the difference in range and power, it is no longer as embarrassed and passive as before. "Ding, ding, ding!" At this moment, there was a sudden crisp sound from under the city, but it was a signal for Mingjin to withdraw his troops, and the Qin army suddenly dispersed like a tide, they came and went faster, and they withdrew from the attack range of the Zhao army in the blink of an eye. Let Zhao's fierce offensive fall in the air. Seeing the Qin army retreating, Yang Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. The Qin army came too suddenly, and the attack was also very fierce, especially the sharp catapults and crossbows, which caused great losses to the Zhao army that was caught off guard in a short period of time. However, Yang Ling, who had relaxed, saw the corpses all over the city, blood flowing, and the devastated scene on the city wall, and his fists were immediately clenched. His face also became ugly, and his eyes were extremely solemn. The scene in front of him fully showed Yang Ling his misery. It also proves the strength of the enemy's combat effectiveness. Although his side responded to the battle in a hurry and his strength was greatly reduced, in Yang Ling's cognition, Yang Dan did not seem to have such a strong army, coming and going like the wind, and the order was forbidden. "Whoever is in charge of the city? Come out and answer! Just as Yang Ling was carefully observing the regrouped Qin army outside the city, a middle-aged general suddenly shouted under the banner of the Qin army marshal. This man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, broad shoulders and broad back, and bright eyes, and sits upright on a war horse. Dressed in black armor, the blood-red cloak behind him moved with the wind, not angry and self-threatening, and there was a compelling momentum exuding from his body. Yang Ling pushed away the guards in front of him, walked a few steps, pressed his hands on the cold city wall, looked at the black-armored general under the city condescendingly, and shouted coldly: "I am Yang Ling, the king of Zhao Zhao, who are you?" "It turned out to be His Royal Highness King Zhao." The black-armored general raised his eyebrows: "I am the general Bolhu under the account of His Royal Highness the King of Qin, and I am specially ordered by His Royal Highness the King of Qin to invite His Royal Highness the King of Zhao to gather in Chang'an." "Joke!" Yang Ling, the king of Zhao, gritted his teeth fiercely: "This king and your prince are both princes of the clan, and this king is still the royal brother of your prince, why should he invite this king." Although he had already guessed and prepared in his heart, when he heard the words "please Chang'an", Yang Ling's heart was still tight, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly constricted. "His Royal Highness King Zhao, I think it's better for you to know the times, otherwise you will inevitably be my prisoner like the rest of the princes." As he spoke, Boer suddenly waved his hand, and the Qin army behind him suddenly split a way, and saw that these four men in brocade clothes were tied up by the Qin army, they were unkempt, there were blood stains on their clothes, and their faces were extremely embarrassed. When he saw these four people, Yang Ling's face turned pale, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

"King Wei, King Han, King Lu, King Yue......" Yang Ling was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that four princes had been captured by Bolhu.

"His Royal Highness King Zhao, you have also seen that the four Royal Highnesses of King Wei, King Han, King Lu, and King Yue are not subject to the recruitment of His Royal Highness King Qin, and have been captured by this general, if His Royal Highness King Zhao does not know the current affairs, I am afraid that he will also follow in the footsteps of several princes......" "You!" Yang Ling clenched his fists tightly, looked at Boerhu calmly, and sneered: "What nonsense! Borhu, if you want to take a few random people to mess with our army's heart, I'm afraid it can only be delusional! King Qin openly rebelled, is my enemy of the Great Sui, today if you want to break my Handan, you must first step over the corpse of this king, "Ha Lu Ha Bol suddenly laughed wildly again, and the sound shook all over the world, causing a faint pain in the eardrums of those who were closer.

"Now that Yang Yu is dead, the 400,000 army is in ashes, and the king of Qi is pretending to be reinforcements, but he is actually going to seize the throne. I, His Royal Highness the King of Qin, are all above the kings, and should inherit the unification, if you King Zhao does not know the current affairs, when the city is broken, the city will be destroyed! ”

"You...... You dare! "What?" Boer suddenly looked at the city coldly: "Yang Ling rat generation, aren't you weak-hearted?" Do you know that what General Lu Daoben said is the truth, the faint king is dead, is it difficult for you King Zhao to take the throne? It's a pity, the tens of thousands of Zhao army warriors in your city will eventually be harmed by you in the end" The last sentence of the most Lu Boer said very seriously, almost roaring out. "Wow!" Zhao Jun at the head of the city was in an uproar, and everyone changed their faces and whispered about it. If it is said that Bol is suspicious and untrustworthy, intending to disturb the morale of the army, but the few people under the city do look like several Qin kings. Could it be that Yang Ling is lying. In fact, the emperor is really dead, and now the kings are taking the throne? All Zhao Jun couldn't help but have all kinds of doubts in their hearts, doubts, confusion, panic and other negative emotions swept through their bodies and minds like a cloud, causing a riot in the city. The cohesive morale quickly fell. In the past two days, rumors have been spreading in the city, and people are panicking, but now that the Qin army has suddenly come out, it seems that the world is indeed about to change. Yang Ling's face suddenly turned pale, although he knew that the purpose of Lu Dao Borhu was to undermine his own morale, but he knew that there was no lack of facts in Lu Dao, the emperor was likely to have really been captured by the Turks, and he might even have died. "Quiet!" Yang Ling suddenly snorted violently, and glanced around majestically. The Zhao Jun in the discussion was forced to remain silent due to the might, but when they looked closely, their eyes were no longer as sharp and firm as before, but they were much more confused and uneasy. "The Qin people are insidious and cunning, confusing the public, the purpose is to shake the hearts of our army, and there is a good opportunity for morale to fall, if you have doubts. Isn't it playing into their hands? Yang Ling's face was solemn, and he said in a fierce voice: "Now Yang Dan, the king of Qin, is openly rebellious. Our loyal ministers are all punished for their gains, and how can they bow their knees and surrender and attract reproach. "Lord Wang, the last general is willing to lead 3,000 soldiers and horses out of the city, and he will definitely kill the Qin people without leaving a piece of armor!" Shi Xinzhao, the head of the Zhao Palace, suddenly stepped out and shouted loudly. Murderous and powerful. "Okay, this king will have 10,000 soldiers and horses with you, warm wine to wait for General Xin's good news, so that Bolhu has his name. The bluffing guy saw how powerful our army was! Yang Ling nodded heavily. The words were heroic, but Xin Zhao could see the heaviness and worry in his heart from the solemnity in his eyes. "Yes!" Xin Zhao knew that among the tasks he was tucked on, he didn't talk nonsense, and strode down the city wall with a firm promise, ordering his troops and horses. "Borhu, do you dare to fight with this general?" Xin Zhao led an army of 10,000 and shouted as soon as he walked out of the city gate. "What should the person who sells the head of the label be afraid? If you have the ability, let the horse come! Bol was not afraid, and urged his horse forward with a faint smile, a long sword in his hand flashing with a cold light. What a big breath, look at the move! "Xin Zhao was furious, as the governor of the Zhao Palace, he naturally had some skills, and now he was so despised by Borhu, he suddenly jumped like thunder, roared angrily and galloped wildly, rushing towards Borhu like a tiger descending the mountain, and a jet-black iron lance in his hand tore through the air and made a sharp whistling sound." Well done! Bol burst out laughing and rode forward.

"Kill!" Xin Zhao's eyes were red, his eyes were murderous, and the iron lance in his hand turned into a black light, stabbing at Bolhu's chest like lightning, fast and ruthless. Bol suddenly shouted angrily, but his face was very calm and serious, and the long sword in his hand suddenly swung forward when the two sides were close to three meters, like a snow-white match, and the fierce momentum seemed to cut the air into two parts. "Ding!" Sparks flew, and Xin Zhao and Boer, who were rushing forward, suddenly stopped their momentum at the same time, the war horses neighed, and the people stood up, each retreating a few steps backwards to dissolve the strong and fierce momentum. The two looked at each other, didn't say much, and with a roar of rage, they swung their blades again and killed each other. One inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous. Xin Zhao's jet-black iron lance is like a cold poisonous snake, constantly swallowing cold and vicious letters, and Bol is not weak, the sword in his hand Huo Huo has a sound, suddenly fierce and uncasting, suddenly soft like water, dancing impermeable, and the killing machine is hidden. The two of you go back and forth, killing people with tricks, and the killing is inseparable, but the soldiers in the distance are dazzled and frightened. "Xin Zhao, today is your death!" Shihe passed, Bol suddenly roared angrily, the long sword in his hand suddenly swung away Xin Zhao's iron lance, and the whole person jumped up from the horse like a big bird and threw himself into Xin Zhao's arms. Xin Zhao didn't expect Bol to make such a move, and he couldn't help but be surprised, but he was not easy to match, he exhaled and roared, his legs clamped the horse's belly, his waist straight and fell backwards, and the iron lance in his hand took advantage of the situation as a stick, and with unparalleled strength, he struck at the rushing Bol with lightning speed. "Die!" In the face of the tiger-like iron lance, Bol suddenly did not dodge or dodge, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Xin Zhao was stunned, and there was a hidden uneasiness in his heart. However, before he could make a move, there was a sudden crisp sound of "boom" in his ears, and then, Xin Zhao only felt a black smooth in front of him, his throat was cold, and the severe pain went straight to his brain. "Ahh Xin Zhao screamed, the strength in his body suddenly receded like a tide, and the light in his eyes began to disperse, and then he saw clearly, I don't know when, there was a small crossbow in Boerhu's hand. "Despicable ......" Xin Zhao said in a hoarse voice, his body shook, and he couldn't support it anymore. Falling to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. "The Zhao army is defeated, and General Borhu is victorious!" "General Borhu is mighty! General Borhu is mighty! Behind Bol, the Qin army suddenly erupted in earth-shattering cheers, and their already strong momentum was even stronger. The 10,000 Zhao troops who went out of the city with Xin Zhao reacted at this time, and couldn't help but cry out sadly: "General Xin! "Who would have thought. Just now, it was hard to give up and separate, and the victory and defeat were divided in an instant. "Brothers, go into the city with me, who can capture Yang Ling, the king of Zhao, the official will be promoted to the third level, and the first two will be rewarded!" Bol's eyes were as bright as stars, and his body had already climbed onto the horse's back again, and with a shake of his long sword, he rushed towards the panicked, masterless 10,000 Zhao army. "Kill them without a piece of armor!" "Kill!" With Borhu's agitation. Five thousand men and horses suddenly rushed out of the Qin army's camp, Qin Sheng roared angrily, exerted all his strength, and rushed towards the Zhao army with his blade. One side has no leader and low morale, but the other side is as imposing as a rainbow and has high fighting spirit, and the number of people is doubled. The two sides are at war, and the results are self-evident. Under the leadership of the fierce general Borhu. The Qin army killed the unprepared Zhao army like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, crying for his father and mother, and retreated one after another. "Close the gates, close the gates!" Yang Ling saw it clearly at the head of the city, seeing that the Qin army was about to rush in through the city gate, and the Qin army's long-range weapons once again wielded their might and launched a fierce attack towards the city. He couldn't help but change his face and roared. "Lord Wang, there are still our people in the city!" The general behind him suddenly said anxiously. "I can't care so much, close the city gates, hurry! Block the gates with stones! Yang Ling didn't care. Grimacing with a hideous face. "Boom!" In a deafening cross talk, countless boulders suddenly fell from the city, and in the dust, the city gate was suddenly blocked by rocks, and there were patches of screams during the period, but many Zhao soldiers were stoned to death on the spot, red snow, white brains, and colorful intestines were scattered everywhere, shocking. "Bang bang bang!" "Kill!" Under the intensive offensive of the Qin army, Handan City became stormy again. The shouts were like thunder, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the fierce battle kicked off again. ...... "Lord Wang, the Qin army has retreated, the Qin army has retreated!" Looking at the Qin army that was rapidly dispersed, Yang Ling did not have the slightest joy in his heart, but was extremely heavy. Under the sunset, Yang Ling's face was covered with blood, his clothes were broken, the corpses outside the city were all over the field, the blood flowed like a river, and the city became dilapidated and crumbling, how could he be happy. Although the Qin army retreated, this did not mean that their crisis had been resolved. Will he be able to hold on to the next offensive? Although there were still 30,000 soldiers and horses in the city, they were demoralized, and both the news of the capture of the yellow shirts and the tragic death of Xin Zhao were a great blow to them. When people's hearts are scattered, the team will be difficult to lead, and now how can he defeat Borhu, even if he wins, what can he do? "Brother Wang, do you think we can really win?" "It should be possible, the emperor is eloquent, it is impossible to be captured by the Turks, right?" "What if the emperor was really captured as the Qin people said? Will we ever be able to go back alive? "Maybe!" "Listen, there's singing! It's the song of my hometown! "There are arbors in the south, and you can't think about it. Han has a wandering girl, unthinkable. The breadth of the Han is not to be thought. Jiang Zhiyong is incomprehensible. In the dark night sky, I don't know when there was a distant singing, at first low, then loud and loud, with a faint sadness in the voice. When he heard this strange and familiar singing, Zhao Jun, who was resting against the city wall at the head of the city, couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyes gradually became confused. As the singing continued to be sung, Zhao Jun, who was originally talking about it and was terrified, suddenly became quiet, and many people even whispered along with the singing, their eyes were ethereal, their faces were peaceful and stable, and they were full of longing. This song is from "The Book of Songs, Zhao Nan, Hanguang", which is a poem that recruits people, which is full of longing for relatives in his hometown. The sergeants under Yang Ling, the king of Zhao, most of whom came from the south, are now in a deep crisis, and the road ahead is boundless, and the singing outside the city can't help but make the homesickness in their hearts gush out, and they can no longer suppress it. Zhao Jun's morale was already low and his fighting spirit was completely lost, but now under the infection of the singing, the murderous aura on his body dissipated a lot, and the desire to return home became more and more intense. "Lord Wang, Bol is so vicious!" The general behind Yang Ling looked at the black and oppressed Qin Jun outside the city with an iron face, and said in a trembling voice, the anger and shock in the suppressed tone were undoubtedly exposed. Yang Ling's face was pale, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were bloodshot, but he pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word. Embattled. Hundreds of years ago, Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, used this to disintegrate the fighting spirit of the Chu State, causing the overlord of Chu Xiang Yu to finally fall down, but he didn't want to use the same strategy on himself, and the effect was equally obvious. Although he knew the plan of Dao Boerhu, but listening to the familiar singing, even Yang Ling couldn't help but lose his mind. The emperor is dead, the king of Qin is powerful, if he doesn't surrender, whether Handan City can still be kept, even if he can keep it, where should he go, he just wants to be a prince of Shuntian, and he has no ambitions, but if he is allowed to openly betray the court, he still doesn't dare. Thinking of this, Yang Ling was very hesitant, and for the first time in his life, he felt lonely and helpless.

"Lord Wang, what should we do?" Hearing the anxious words of the general, Yang Ling trembled slightly, his lips pursed tighter, and his hands and feet were cold to the bone. Yang Ling wanted to rush out of the city desperately to compete with Bol and fight him to the death, but when he saw the confused, hesitant and faint sad look on the faces of all the soldiers, the impulse in his heart was like a fire that had been poured cold water, and it was extinguished in an instant. The Zhao army has completely lost their fighting spirit, and although they still have an advantage in numbers, the outcome of defeat can already be predicted. In the howling cold wind, Yang Ling was alone, his tall body looked thin and thin, and under the flickering firelight, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and no one knew what was going on in his heart. "Lord Wang, now that the morale of the army is weak and morale is low, let's escape!" Seeing that Yang Ling was just looking at the outside of the city fixedly, Na Ling hesitated for a moment, and then mustered up the courage to whisper. Yang Ling suddenly looked back, his murderous aura was full of energy, and a sharp light suddenly burst out in his eyes, as cold as a sharp blade, making the general's tone stagnate, and he couldn't help but take half a step back, with a panicked face. "Wang ...... The prince ...... "What did you say?" The corners of Yang Ling's eyes twitched, and his voice was extremely depressed, but the anger contained in it made everyone around him panic, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, out of breath. Lord Wang, withdraw, the army's heart has been shaken, stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood, we don't have any point in consuming it except to increase casualties, it is better to evacuate Handan for the time being, and then try to find another way. Although Yang Ling's eyes seemed to want to choose someone to devour, and he was full of murderous awe, the general still stiffened his neck, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said in a trembling voice. Do you want this king to be a deserter? Yang Ling was furious, his face was completely distorted, and his fierce eyes seemed to be about to be eaten alive. (To be continued.) )