Quyang and Xingtang fell, because Zhongshan had no troops to hold on or recapture. Zhao Xing's army of 50,000, as well as 10,000 Poxi troops who have been recuperating for a long time, are really under Lingshou City.

And the 20,000 soldiers who survived the battle with Le Yi returned to the south again, returned to Zhao Yong's team, and also broke through the Hutuo River, the last line of defense in Zhongshan, occupied Shiyi, the barrier of Zhongshan, and continued to advance towards Lingshou. In the end, he joined forces with Zhao Xing, and more than 200,000 Zhao troops surrounded Lingshou, who was empty.

King Zhongshan stood on the wall, facing Zhao Jun like a sea, his expression and spirit were relaxed. Now in Zhongshan, no country is willing to support Zhongshan, and Zhongshan's demise is already doomed.

He also once asked Zhao Yong for peace, and was willing to sacrifice Shiyi Quyang and other places that had been occupied by Zhao, which was equivalent to Zhongshan ceding two-thirds of the land, and offering one of his concubines to Zhao Yong, so that Zhongshan could survive, and then he would work hard again in the humiliating peace.

But Zhao Xing refused.

Yes, it was Zhao Xing who refused.

Zhao Yong felt that his army was tired, a year and a half of war had consumed Zhao's grain reserves, and such a long war had delayed the harvest of two stubbles of wheat, and now it was spring when the flowers were blooming, and the soldiers should go home to plant wheat, otherwise, they would not be able to harvest wheat again this year.

This is a superficial factor, but in fact, when Zhao Yong met with the envoys of the concubines, he did not talk about these, but about the woman, the beautiful and famous concubine and the concubine's love Ji Yin Ji.

And when the two sides were about to conclude an alliance, it was Zhao Xing, when he heard the news, he carried a stick, interrupted Zhao Yong's dream, and interrupted the historical result.

Zhao Xing lifted a stick to beat Junshang, and it has become a habit to talk with Junshang with a stick.

"Zhongshan, Xiaoqiang, Xiaoqiang, you don't understand? It doesn't matter, don't care about the details, but you must care that once you agree to them and retire from the army, give them a chance to breathe, and then you want to destroy Zhongshan, you will become a traitor, and there will be no legitimate excuse. The war to destroy Zhongshan will drag on again, and our losses will be even greater, so I will fight you brother-in-law. ”

Zhao Yong, who was chased by the Manjun camp, was not rescued by anyone, and Zhao Xing, who dared to chase the monarch with a feudal monarch, was not blamed by anyone.

Because everyone knows that Zhao Xing is right, and everyone knows the truth of taking advantage of his illness to kill him, once he is sick, there will be more people among his people who will die in battle.

Such a simple truth, even ordinary soldiers know, doesn't a wise king know?

It's not that he doesn't know, it's because he was blinded by a woman.

Now Zhao Yong, first there is a Korean girl, and then there is a Lou annoying woman, among which he met Wu Wa in a dream, and his son became a sacrifice to Wu Wa, and was favored. didn't even set up Han Nu Qianqian as the queen, but set up Wu Wa's unruly thing to come out.

Zhao Xing didn't care about this matter, because he thought it was Zhao Yong's family affairs, and it was not good for a teacher to manage students' family affairs.

But this time, I took a fancy to Zhongshan's favorite concubine, which is not only bad for national affairs, but also a big event for the reputation of students. Therefore, Zhao Xing chased after him with a stick.

As a result, the matter of the concubine and the concubine seeking peace was interrupted by Zhao Xing, and now there are only two ways left for the king of Zhongshan: surrender or fight to the death.

But the concubine has already received definite news, Zhao Xing prefers the king of Zhongshan to fight to the death, and for this reason, he does not hesitate to force the king of Zhongshan to fight to the death.

Because Zhao Xing didn't want to fight a war of annihilation for eight years, as in history. He hated the figure of the Eight-Year War.

Therefore, as long as Zhao Xing doesn't like it, it must be eliminated, and it must be done according to what he likes. Therefore, the current concubine of the king of Zhongshan is desperate, and Zhongshan has really been destroyed again.

Stretching out her arms, facing the countless hundreds of people in the city who were silently watching him, the concubine and the female voice shouted hoarsely: "Zhongshan is finished, Zhongshan has been destroyed again, are we to surrender in humiliation, or restore the glory of our Bairong, bravely fight, please I, Zhongshan people, make the last choice." ”

Silence, those people from numbness and panic, to began to become resolute, and the pain of losing the country once again rejuvenated the blood of their Bairong people, and once again awakened their strong and tenacious character.

A strong man, carrying a big iron staff, strode forward, in front of the king, ripped off the high crown on his head symbolizing the scribe, threw it on the ground without hesitation, and trampled it with his feet: "I, my hill dove, don't want this bullshit to get the Confucian scarf of high-ranking officials, I want to restore the glory and dignity of my Bairong, the country is ruined, I will never surrender, I will fight bravely." ”

As he stepped forward, those soldiers and people who were deeply grieved by the loss of the country have recovered their bloody courage and stepped forward one after another, and they all have a belief that even if the country is destroyed, it will be vigorous.

The gate of Lingshou was opened, and the king of Zhongshan did not flee to the country of Qi as in history, but took his guards and armor, drove the chariot pulled by the ploughing ox, and took the soldiers and people who were willing to die with him and the country out of the city to do the last battle.

Facing Zhongshan's last blood bravery, Zhao Xing and Zhao Yong were very surprised, but they were more admired. I admire their spirit of founding a country for 200 years in the gap between great powers.

The king of Zhongshan is the king of failure, but the king of failure is also a king, so only Zhao Yong can face it.

Riding on the horse of the divine horse, with the pride of the victor, Zhao Yong greeted him, the two sides did not do that kind of complicated etiquette when they met, Zhao Yong was about to say something, and the concubine waved her hand: "Don't say anything, I have killed my two concubines, we are ready to fight and die vigorously." ”

Zhao Yong nodded solemnly: "Those who are willing to die for Zhongshan, I will fulfill you, and those who are willing to submit to me, I will treat them and Zhao people." "This is the gentleman's promise.

The concubine solemnly arched her hand: "Thank you, let's start." ”

More than 30,000 Zhongshan soldiers, including fierce women, old people who have not forgotten their roots, and hot-blooded children, this is all the fighting power of Zhongshan now, all the warriors, they are under the guidance of their king's slanted sword, they killed 200,000 enemy troops armed to the teeth.

There was no shouting, they just gritted their teeth, like moths to a fire, and took the initiative to kill the enemy.

Zhao Xing said to Zhao Yong, who couldn't bear it: "For the sake of the last wishes of the ancestors and ancestors of the Zhao Kingdom, let's go together." ”

Yes, not only Zhao Yong is qualified to fight with the King of Zhongshan here, but Tang Hou Zhao Xing also has.

So, the two of them rode side by side and killed the king of Zhongshan, who was surrounded by tragedy.

200,000 against 50,000, 200,000 armed to the teeth of the strongest army in the world, 50,000 so-called army mixed with old people, women and children, what kind of battle was that?

But the 50,000 patriots in Zhongshan did not cry or scream, they were like moths to a fire, pounced on them in batches, fell in batches, and all of them fell in the direction of the enemy.

My hill dove, infinite strength, holding an iron staff, the person facing it, the iron rod crosses, the shield splits and the person dies, the iron rod is bent, and the person is cast into the person, the car is thrown into the car, and the tiger roars, it is a god of war.

The concubine of the king of Zhongshan is just a weak scholar, but he holds the sword in his hand, and in the face of Zhao Yong and Zhao Xing's fighting, he is not cowardly, and some do not care about life and death.

In the face of such an enemy, in the face of such a brave general, in the face of such a monarch who forgot to die, Zhao Yong could not bear it.

But Zhao Xing gritted his teeth and fought to the death.

It's not that Zhao Xing is cruel, it's because Zhao Xing knows that at this time, a little bit of unbearable performance will be shown at this time, and the battle to destroy Zhongshan in the six years before and after forbearance will be because of his own small step to retreat, and finally let Zhao Jun and all the Zhao soldiers who participated in the war stop, and the battle of destroying Zhongshan will be anticlimactic. They would then be migrated to Fushi by Zhao Yong, where their sacrifices would be continued according to the Zhou rites, and eventually, they would become a force of Xiongnu who threatened the Great Qin and Han Dynasty for nearly five hundred years.

If Zhao Xing doesn't want to see it, he will resolutely not allow it to happen, this is Zhao Xing's principle and rules.

Zhao Xing muttered viciously: "Kill him, kill him." The ring knife in his hand slashed at the concubine again and again.

When the vast battlefield was left with Zhao Yong, Zhao Xing and the concubine, the concubine was crying on the one hand, and desperately attacked Zhao Xing on the other hand, he was not crying for his imminent demise, not crying for himself, because he recognized the ruthless enemy on the other side, this is the bosom friend he has been thinking about, the friend named Han Ce, the friend who makes him have infinite high hopes.

When he drained his own blood, he dodged Zhao Xing's big knife and pounced on Zhao Yong's sword. When his chest was pierced by a sharp sword, he looked at Zhao Xing with difficulty: "I treat you as a friend, but why do you treat me like this?" Are all friends like you? ”

Zhao Xing put away the knife that was slashing at him, and he was a little ashamed: "The love of friends, compared with eliminating the root cause of the war in the entire Central Plains, which is more important?" In order to end the war as soon as possible for hundreds of millions of lives, I painfully chose the latter. ”

looked at the dead concubine: "I promise you to be kind to your people and continue the incense of your ancestors." ”

Receiving this promise, the concubine slowly closed his eyes.

Zhao Yong listened to Zhao Xing's advice, moved the prince of Zhongshan and took his ancestors to Fushi, the birthplace of their Bairong, to continue their sacrifices, but this Fushi will be surrounded by the future Tang Dynasty, that is, Zhao Xing. In the summer of the eleventh year of Zhao Yong, Zhongshan perished.