Chapter 232: Zhang Liang died without a corpse

The war is nearing its end, and the battlefield is full of gunsmoke and blood. Occasionally, one or two wounded soldiers wailed among the severed limbs and severed arms everywhere.

Zhong Liwu was in the Chinese army, and he had long been separated from Zhang Liang under the artillery fire of the Qin army, and at this time he led a few Chu troops to resist stubbornly.

"I can't go."

Zhong Liwu looked at the remnants of his own defeated army who had been surrounded by groups, his heart was cold, and he couldn't help but close his eyes. Originally, he had a chance to escape, but his side was about to break out of the encirclement, and when he turned around, he saw that Zhang Liang beside him was nowhere to be seen. Zhong Liwu knew the importance of Zhang Liang to Xiang Yu, and had no choice but to find Zhang Liang when he went back. How do you know, this time I didn't find Zhang Liang, not to mention that I fell into it.

The Qin army has already begun to clean up the battlefield. The first is to rescue their own wounded, and then let the battalions begin to claim the bodies of their own soldiers who have died in battle. As for the corpses of the enemy soldiers, piled together, just waiting for a fire. The lightly wounded and captured by the enemy were brought together, while the seriously wounded of the enemy were turned directly into corpses.

In this era, it is difficult to save a serious injury, and even if it is rescued, a lot of resources will be wasted. The seriously wounded of the Qin army naturally had to be saved, and these were all heroes who shed blood for Great Qin. But these rebels naturally did not receive such treatment, and serious injuries to these people were equivalent to death.

"Fucking dare to resist."

I don't say much about the combat effectiveness of these remnants of the defeated generals who protect Zhong Liyi, but these are definitely diehards. Even if he fell into a Jedi, he still fought back.

"Who is this surrounding?" Li Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the battle group in front of him.

"Zhong Liwu, this kid is a stone in a thatched pit, smelly and hard."

Fan Xu retreated from the battle group covered in blood, which was contracted when he had just besieged Xiahou Ying.

Zhong Liwu is one of the best civil and military all-rounders even in the talented Xiang Yu army, Zhong Liwu is the old man of the Xiang family, and Zhong Liwu was in the Xiang family when the Xiang family was still in charge of Xiang Liang, so it seems natural that Zhong Liwu is unwilling to betray Xiang Yu when he dies.

"Since you don't want to surrender, let him be fulfilled."

Li Chen said slowly, looking at the battle group. Although he liked Zhong Liwu's all-round talent in civil and military affairs, since this person was unwilling to surrender, he couldn't let the soldiers bleed in vain.

In order to capture Zhong Liwu alive, Fan Hao attacked everywhere, and naturally many brothers were injured for this. It is far easier to kill than to catch alive, Li Chen gave an order, and Fan Xu commanded the Qin army to retreat. More than 1,000 Qin troops surrounded the Chu army, and as soon as the Qin army retreated, the momentum of the Chu army also stopped, and even the basic formation could not be maintained.

The momentum of the Chu army was sluggish, if it weren't for each other's support one by one, I'm afraid that many people would have collapsed to the ground. Looking at these Chu Jun Fan Xu, there was no sympathy, and I don't know how many brothers died under their swords.

The sword and shield soldiers set up shields to prevent the Chu army from counterattacking on the verge of death. The Qin army that surrounded this Chu army was not only superior in numbers, but also very different in morale.

"Shoot the arrows."

"Chirp, tweet, tweet."

The rain of arrows was as dense as locusts, and in a matter of moments, the Chu army was shot down, and to their surprise, they did not resist. They were too tired to have the strength to attack the Qin army's camp again.

Zhong Liyi's Chu army was already the last Chu army that was still resisting, and under the scorching sun, the blood all over the ground had condensed into blood, and the battlefield exuded a fishy smell.

Zhong Liwu was reluctant to fall and landed on the ground with his sword and pestle, like a hedgehog, full of arrows. Li Chen actually likes this kind of loyal minister, but when this kind of loyalty is not for himself, he is extremely disgusted.

Hehe.

Double standard dogs.

For this kind of stupid and loyal person who he hated so much, Li Chen didn't even look at it too much. Ignoring Zhong Lifu, Li Chen ordered to the people beside him: "Find Zhang Liang for me, if you live to see people and dead people, you must see corpses." ”

Compared with others, Zhang Liang's old enemy must die, and he will not even have a chance to surrender, of course, it is estimated that he will not surrender.

"Master Hou, I've found Zhang Liang, I've found Zhang Liang."

Zhao Que ran towards Li Chen in high spirits, and made a package with a tattered Chu Army banner in his hand.

"What about people?" Li Chen asked.

"No, it's here."

Zhao Que handed the tattered package in his hand forward, and the plasma that exuded a strong smell dripped from it.

"You call this thing Zhang Liang."

Li Chen said speechlessly.

"It's really Zhang Liang."

"It's an arm."

"Only one leg was found."

"You see, this head can't fool anyone."

Zhao Que put the package in his hand on the ground and opened it, pointing to the fragments of a package and said. If it weren't for the wrong environment, this guy would be like a street vendor.

Zhang Liang died, and died a miserable death. As the so-called heavenly principle has a cycle, people are watching the sky, not that they do not report that the time has not come.

Zhang Liang seems to have suffered retribution, because of his selfishness, I don't know how many people can't eat. While the war is raging, I don't know how many people have died. Perhaps this is the reason why Zhang Liang was killed by artillery fire in the first round of shelling, and he died, but he did not even have a complete body left. Even if Zhao Que searched hard, he only found some fragments of corpses.

This seems to be God saying, "Zhang Liang, you are a wretch." ”

Zhang Liang died, and the boulder in Li Chen's heart couldn't help but fall. As soon as Zhang Liang died, Xiang Yu had nothing to worry about. Xiang Yuyong is brave, but this person has too many shortcomings. Blind self-confidence, irritability, not listening to persuasion, etc., Xiang Yu can have too many fatal shortcomings.

Zhang Liang is the only person who can persuade Xiang Yu, as soon as Zhang Liang dies, Xiang Yu is a double-edged sword, and while stabbing others, he will definitely stab himself. In the history of the previous life, Xiang Yu, who had a good hand, finally lost to Liu Bang, who had a bad hand, and the current Li Chen would not be worse than Liu Bang in the previous life, not to mention that Liu Bang was now under Li Chen's command, so he could let him go up and touch Xiang Yu first.

"How about our casualties." Li Chen asked.

"Two thousand six hundred and thirty-seven people died, more than 780 seriously injured, and more than 2,200 lightly injured."

Fan Xu's voice was slightly sad, he was in the army all day, these were his brothers who got along day and night, and he had more feelings for these soldiers than anyone else.

There is really no such thing as victory or defeat in the war, and this is a great victory in terms of war, the Qin army paid 5,000 casualties and almost completely annihilated more than 30,000 Chu troops. But more than 2,000 families have lost their husbands, fathers, and sons.

"The dead are already dead, and they are dying for the future of Great Qin. On behalf of His Majesty, I, Li Chen, promised that whoever dares to touch the slightest bit of the soldier's compensity, I, Li Chen, will chop off his head. Their children were raised by the court until they reached adulthood, and their parents were raised by the court until they were laid to earth. ”

Li Chen's voice was not loud, but it was deafening in the ears of the soldiers.

The soldiers threw their heads and spilled their blood for Daqin. They are not afraid of death, they are afraid that after their death, their parents will have no one to support them.

(End of chapter)