Chapter 50: The Great Victory
"Tick, tick, tick!"
Blood, gurgling from the hilt of the sword, looked red and dazzling in the light of the fire.
"Poof!"
Zhao Jia's right hand was forced, and the long sword penetrated deeper and deeper into the chestnut's abdomen, and even the hilt of the sword was about to stab into the opponent's abdomen.
"Ho, ho, ho!"
The chestnut's eyes bulged out, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he could only make a 'ho-ho' sound.
"Poof!"
Zhao Jia pulled out his long sword and let the blood in the chestnut's body splash on his body, then grabbed the chestnut's hair and cut off his head.
"After all, you are the prime minister of Yan State, I didn't want to do this, but the war needs it, so I can only do it!"
Zhao Jia looked at the dead head of the chestnut belly and muttered softly.
Zhao Jia didn't feel much guilt about killing Chestnut, but felt that Chestnut Belly was the best destination if he died in battle.
King Yan attacked Zhao with a whole country at the instigation of the chestnut, but the result was a great defeat.
For Yan State, this war is like the Battle of Changping in Zhao State, or even worse than that war.
Although the Zhao State was defeated in the Battle of Changping, it was because the Qin State was too strong.
On the other hand, in this battle, Yan Guo had an absolute advantage, but was completely defeated by Zhao State, so the chestnut belly who initiated this war would definitely not end up better than Zhao Kuo.
Even if Zhao Jia returns to Yan Kingdom, King Yan will take his life.
Even if you flee to the rest of the country, you will only be ridiculed as a loser by the nations, and you will be humiliated.
On the contrary, the chestnut belly who died on the battlefield, even if he still has a bad reputation, can at least retain some dignity.
Zhao Jia held the sword in his right hand and the chestnut belly head in his left hand, and strode towards the many captured Yan generals.
"Chestnut is dead, are you willing to surrender?"
At this time, the Yan generals who came to the banquet were already drenched in cold sweat after being frightened, and most of the wine had already woken up.
They looked at the corpses of the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom all over the ground, as well as the bloody human head in Zhao Jia's hand, and they were terrified.
Rao is like this, among the generals of Yan Kingdom, there are still unyielding people.
"Zhao Jia, you are despicable and shameless, and you made an appointment with us to quell the civil strife, but you ......"
"Poof!"
Before this Yan general finished speaking, he was pierced through his body by Zhao Jia, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"We have been captured, how can you kill the captives indiscriminately!"
There were generals who were good friends with that Yan general, and when they saw this, they were anxious, frightened, and angry, and roared loudly.
Zhao Jia carried the chestnut-bellied head, walked up to those people, and shouted: "This is war, surrender and avoid death, otherwise there will be no forgiveness." ”
"Wait, do you have any opinions?"
Many Yan generals, looking at the cold murderous intent on Zhao Jia's face, all felt a chill in their hearts, and they didn't dare to refute it.
"Those who are willing to surrender, go out with me to recruit and appease the Yan army, and if there are those who do not obey, they will be killed!"
Zhao Jia turned around, didn't continue to pay attention to the meaning of many Yan generals, turned his head and walked to Zhao Gan's side.
"Chestnut is dead, brother send a signal!"
Zhao Yan nodded heavily, his face full of excitement and excitement.
Although this war is still going on, but Li Belly was killed, the generals of Yan Kingdom were captured, and the outcome of the war was almost predictable
In this battle, Zhao Guo defeated the crowd with outnumbered, and his own casualties were small, such a brilliant record can definitely go down in history.
"Signal!"
Zhao Gan's voice fell, and many of the royal city guards immediately bent their bows and arrows and shot rockets into the air.
"Chirp!"
The rocket soared into the sky, and in the dark night, it looked so brilliant that it was like fireworks blooming in the sky.
Meanwhile.
Lian Po led his subordinates and killed them towards the Yan army's garrison, not caring at all about the difference in strength between the two sides.
"Kill!"
The city was on fire, and shouts of killing were everywhere.
The Yan army was completely lost by the sudden change.
Even if they were outnumbered, without anyone to organize, they were killed by Lian Po and led people to retreat.
It's not just Lian Po.
Those soldiers of Zhao who disguised themselves as ordinary people, under the leadership of the generals of Zhao State, were like tigers entering the flock and killing into the garrison of the Yan army.
Tens of thousands of Zhao soldiers were unprepared to attack the 200,000 Yan army, even if there was a gap in numbers between the two sides, the outcome was already doomed.
"Poof!"
Lian Po brandished his spear, like a god of war descending into the world, and there was no enemy in his hands.
Almost all of the high-ranking generals of the Yan Kingdom went to the banquet, and at this time they were either killed or captured.
Although there are many soldiers in the Yan Kingdom today, they are like headless flies, and there is no one to command them at all, so they can only flee in all directions.
Of course, there is no shortage of heroes in the Yan Army.
Although they are only grassroots generals, at this time, with their personal charm, they have gathered a lot of Yan State soldiers.
Lian Po always keeps people's attention on the battlefield.
As long as there are Yan generals who gather troops and horses, Lian Po will abandon those remnants of the fleeing soldiers, and will not hesitate to kill them and destroy them.
After repeated times, no soldiers in the Yan army were gathered together.
"Chirp!"
Seeing that the victory was decided, more than a dozen rockets appeared in the air at this time, and Lian Po's blood-covered face finally stretched a little.
"The chestnut belly is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!"
Lian Po roared.
However, there was a lot of noise on the battlefield, and even though Lian Po shouted desperately, few people heard it.
It's just that Lian Po is not alone.
"The chestnut belly is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!"
The soldiers of Zhao Guo, who were closely following behind Lian Po, also suspended the offensive and shouted loudly at the throat.
The voices of these people finally came out to the neighborhood.
"The chestnut belly is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!"
More and more Zhao Guo's soldiers, who heard the voice, joined the shouting and surrendering team, and it didn't take long for the entire battlefield to shout like this.
"The chestnut belly is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!"
The people of Shanyi who were hiding in the houses were also flushed and yelled at the throats.
For a time, the entire city of Shanyi was full of shouts of 'chestnut belly is dead, and those who descend will not be killed'.
"Impossible, how could Li Xiang die!"
Those Yan soldiers who still had the heart to resist listened to the shouts that filled the city, and they all shouted hoarsely.
They didn't believe it, and led hundreds of thousands of Yan troops to defeat the entire Zhongshan Li Xiang, and died like this.
Unfortunately, the truth is so cruel.
It didn't take long for Zhao Jia to raise his chestnut belly head high under the protection of the guards of the royal city, and his horse galloped through the city.
Even if the sky was dark, there were still many soldiers of the Yan Kingdom, and they could see the appearance of the chestnut belly clearly by the firelight.
"Woooooo
Suddenly, the entire city was filled with the cries of the Yan army.
Just when they felt confused and didn't know where to go, those captured Yan generals, under the secret escort of Zhao Guo's soldiers, also began to go around to recruit Yan troops.
The defeat is like a mountain, and the overall situation cannot be turned around.
The Yan army, which occupied an absolutely superior force, was defeated in an instant, and was finally scattered and imprisoned in various places.