Chapter 567: No One Lives Alone

At the foot of the mountain.

Wei Bao led his soldiers into a mortal charge, and soon, everyone fell. Wei Bao still landed on the ground with a long knife, as if he didn't want his body to fall. On his body, there were dense scars, and blood gushed out.

Qin Jun's black dragon flag was still waving, and although the standard-bearer was dead, he still maintained the posture of holding the dragon flag.

Under the black dragon flag, Pu Liang pulled out his long knife, and with a loud "bang", the black dragon flag of the Qin army was split in two. The half-section of the dragon banner above fell to the ground with a bang, and the Satsuma clan won the battle. Despite the heavy casualties, they won in the end.

"You didn't lose, and you didn't win." Although Pu Liang didn't quite understand Wei Bao's words before he died, he didn't care too much, after all, he really won, he really won, didn't he?

The top of the mountain, the dam.

On the dam sat a group of wounded soldiers of the Qin army, all of whom were seriously wounded. Some were blind in two eyes, some had broken legs, and some were covered in bandages.

"The flag is down!"

"General Wei is gone."

At the top of the mountain, a soldier with a broken arm had been staring down the mountain, and suddenly he let out a heart-rending shout.

The atmosphere was gloomy, although I already knew in my heart that this was the end, but when the ending came, my mood was unusually heavy.

How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son.

Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear, and have the same enmity with the son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son.

Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd, and work with my son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son.

Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers, and go with my son!

I don't know who started it, on the dam, the war song of the old Qin people sounded, this war song was passionate and unrestrained, which contained the spirit and blood of the old Qin people.

"Brothers, it's time to go."

"General Wei, wait for us." General Zhang took out the fire fold from his arms and lit the gunpowder bag that had been neatly stacked a long time ago.

"Zi, zi, zi."

The fuse of the gunpowder pack was ignited, and the fire was reflected on the faces of the young people. Their faces are resolute and unrepentant.

"Boom."

There was an explosion that shook the mountain, and the whole mountain trembled violently. A huge mushroom cloud rang out in the top of the mountain, and the wave of exploding air followed suit.

"Retreat, run down the mountain."

"Quick."

Slightly flustered for a moment, Pu Liang hurriedly shouted at his soldiers.

The Qin army is going to blow up the mountain, the upper half of the peak on the top of the mountain has been blown up, and the rolling rocks are rolling down from the peak.

At this time, there was no need to shout at all, everyone started to run down the mountain, and if they couldn't run, they hid behind some raised boulders to avoid falling rocks on the mountain. The people of the Satsuma clan are not stupid, and who can't get along with their lives at this time.

There was a lot of gunpowder in the Qin army, and the sound of violent explosions and mushroom clouds spread far away in the dark night. Dozens of miles away, a Qin army unit was urgently advancing in the direction of Shuri Castle.

"Han Shuai, is it an explosion from the direction of Shuri Castle?" A partial general asked tentatively.

After the flames of the explosion disappeared, Han Xin put down the telescope in his hand and said heavily: "Everyone, throw away all your burdens, and march towards Shuri Castle as fast as possible. ”

Seeing such an explosion, Han Xinzhong was actually very clear that Wei Bao's army was afraid that there would be fewer brothers.

The top of the mountain, where the original dam was. Pu Liang stood at the dam, looking at the outlet of the underground river that had been blocked by huge rockfalls. At this point, only a trickle flows out of the cracks in the stone. Not to mention the water supply to Shuri Castle downstream, it is a question mark whether the mountain can be left behind.

Pu Liang finally understood what Wei Bao meant, Ye is not defeated, and you are not victorious. It would take at least a day to clean up a blockage of this magnitude, and this day was enough time for many accidents to happen.

The day dawned, the red sun rose, and the morning glow stained the eastern half of the sky.

At the end of the war, the whole hill from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, and then to the top of the mountain, almost all the corpses were scattered all over the place.

Smoke, wreckage, ashes, rivers of blood.

The "victors" of the Satsuma clan began to clean up the battlefield, and they carried out the corpses of their own people and piled them up, and then they carried out the corpses of the Qin army and piled them up.

The corpse of the Satsuma clan is a big mountain, and the corpse of the Qin army is a small mountain. On the ground, there was broken armor and a banner that had been trampled into the mud.

The wild man seems to be really emotionally devoid, despite the death of many of his comrades. But there was not much sadness on the faces of the people of the Satsuma clan, on the contrary, they were scrambling for the weapons of war. Removed the relatively complete battle armor from the Qin army, and looked for weapons without gaps on the ground.

Muskets, they also collected a lot of muskets. It's just that all the bullets of the Qin army have been destroyed, and even if they get such a big killing weapon, they don't know how to use it.

Not long after, the chief of the Satsuma clan of Shuri Castle came. Although many clansmen died, the top of the Satsuma clan were happy. The water source has been taken back, and they don't need to worry about it.

It's just that what they don't know is. After Puliang evacuated and returned, the rest of the Satsuma clans also withdrew their troops to help, and now the Qin army is unstoppable, and has driven straight towards them.

In Shuri Castle, the people sang and danced to greet the victorious Puliang. They defeated Great Qin and defeated a mysterious country in the East. Almost everyone said that Great Qin was strong, that he was as strong as a giant dragon, but now, they had defeated this giant dragon.

The entire Shuri Castle was enveloped in a cheerful atmosphere, and they didn't know that Han Shin's army had already appeared thirty miles away from the castle. Everything they brought to this lone Qin army, soon, the Qin army would return it tenfold and hundredfold.

Two hours later, Han Shin's army came to a halt twenty miles from Shuri Castle. With such a large-scale march, twenty miles is considered a safe distance that is not easy to detect. The army stopped, and Han Shin eliminated the scouts in the direction of Shuri Castle.

Around noon, the scout that Han Xin had excluded came back, and the scout's face was sad and a little lonely.

"Han Shuai, General Wei was defeated, a full 2,500 people, and the whole army was wiped out. However, General Wei did not leave a drop of water to the Satsuma clan, and they blew up the water source before they died. Today, the Satsuma clan army is clearing water from the mountains, and the city is celebrating its victory. The scout said in a low tone.

Han Shin pondered for a moment, took out the map, and looked at the distance between the water source and Shuri Castle.

After a while, Han Xin shouted: "Wang Dongming, you lead me with 3,000 men to cross Shuri Castle and the water source, remember that not a single Satsuma Clan can put me back to Shuri Castle." The other 2,000 men followed me into Shuri Castle, leaving not a single man, woman, or child behind. ”