This is the forty-sixth day of the siege of Changping. As the gate of the barrier that had been sealed for dozens of days rumbled open, a group of scrawny Zhao soldiers launched an almost frantic charge towards the Qin army's strong crossbow array.

In an instant, thousands of arrows roared towards these emaciated people like a storm, and the Zhao army did not retreat, the warriors should have died in the glorious blood, but this kind of unhesitating impact was tantamount to suicide.

"Zhao Kuo has been shot!" On the noisy battlefield, I don't know who suddenly shouted. Immediately after, Zhao Jun retreated back to the barrier like a tide.

Zhao Kuo, who was dying, was held in his hand by the deputy general Zhao Zhuang with bated breath, and six long arrows pierced his thin body.

At the last moment of his life, Zhao Kuo raised his head hard and stared at the pole fluttering in the wind in the distance

The "white" character was greatly entrenched, and it fell into a boundless darkness......

The prologue of "The Rebirth of Zhao Kuo of Chaos Qin" The beginning is also the end is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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