The ministers looked at each other, and one of them saluted to King Zhao and said.

"Your Majesty, General Li has already been defeated."

"Hehehe." King Zhao let out a wry smile, laughing suddenly, and he didn't know what he was laughing at, as if he was laughing at himself.

After laughing for a long time, he nodded, his eyes gloomy: "The army is defeated, the army is defeated······"

After a long time, he raised his head and looked around at everyone, and asked, "Zhao Guo, is there still a way out?" ”

The Chancellor did not know how to answer.

It's just that after a while, someone said: "King, there is no way back for Zhao Guo. ”

It was a very generous middle-aged man, with a tall body and eyes staring at the man on the throne.

Zhao Wangqian raised his head to look at the middle-aged man, and lowered his eyes again: "Brother." ”

His face turned pale and he asked intermittently, "Then, Zhao Guo, what else can you do?" ”

"The King." The middle-aged man looked at King Zhao's appearance with a little disappointment in his eyes, but then said decisively: "Zhao Guo can fight!" ”

"Retreat from the tiger wolf of the Qin Kingdom!"

"Retreat from Qin?" King Zhao raised his eyes, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and said weakly, "How to retreat from Qin?" ”

"Now there are still more than 150,000 troops in Handan, tens of thousands of soldiers in various palaces of the palace army, and only more than 200,000 Qin troops, how can they not be an enemy?"

The middle-aged man who was called the elder brother by King Zhao stood on the side of the ministers and looked at King Zhao on the seat, and said quietly.

"The king, I, Zhao Guo, should be a person who is not greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Master Jia, be cautious." A minister whispered a word beside the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is the original son-in-law of Zhao Guo, Gongzi Jia.

The hall was quiet, and King Zhao sat in his seat with his forehead on his shoulder.

The ministers looked at King Zhao silently.

After a long time, King Zhao's voice was low and spit out one word: "Fight!" ”

His eyes were fierce: "It's really my Zhao State who is afraid that this Qin State will not succeed!" ”

"Hit!"

Gongzijia looked at King Zhao and laughed, this should be what the monarch of my Zhao Kingdom should look like.

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The Qin army besieged Handan, but was met with strong resistance from the Zhao army.

At the same time.

On the south bank of Weishui, South Korea, Wei Zhuang held the long sword in his hand and looked at the Qin army that was like a black cloud pressing the border.

The armor on his body was cold, and the strange long sword in his hand seemed to tremble slightly, making a slight clanging sound.

The Korean soldier behind him stood behind Wei Zhuang with the spear in his hand, watching the approaching Qin army take half a step forward.

Wei Zhuang's eyes looked back, and he said lightly: "Without an order, everyone who enters will be killed." ”

The Korean soldier stopped, watching as Qin Jun raised his blade, his hands white.

The sound of the waves behind him gradually rose.

The two armies looked at each other, and Wei Zhuang saw a man in the Qin army, wearing a gray robe and carrying a bronze sword at his waist.

Looking at that person, the corners of Wei Zhuang's mouth hooked up a cold smile, and on the blade of the sword in his hand, there was a killing intent.

Meng Wu looked at the Korean military formation, the general in front of the army was very strange, with pale hair, and his eyes seemed to be looking at his side.

Meng Wu turned around, but the Korean general was looking at a gray-clothed man beside him.

This person is the palace swordsman sent by King Qin.

The man in gray seemed to be looking at the Korean general, and the sword intent on his body surged.

Meng Wu smiled: "Mr. Gai, that person, how about leaving it to you?" ”

Gai Nie glanced at Meng Wu, held the sword at his waist, and nodded: "Thank you, General Meng." ”

"It's okay, South Korea, the national fortune is over." As he spoke, Meng Wu raised his spear.

"Whole army, charge into battle!"

The water was even more turbulent by the earth-shattering sound, and the surface of the water reflected the intertwined spears and light soldiers.

······

By the time the killing noise faded away, it had been days.

Among the corpses with no head in sight.

Wei Zhuang fell to the ground, half of his face soaked in plasma, his eyes forward, and the person in front of him quietly.

Gai Nie raised his sword, but finally put it down again, and the long sword was inserted at Wei Zhuang's side, dragging his tired body, limping to leave.

"You, don't kill me?" Wei Zhuang raised his head, his face stained with blood and a little hideous.

Gai Nie turned his head, was silent for a moment, looked into the distance, and said, "The Qin army is coming soon." ”

I didn't say anything more, I just walked away on my own.

Wei Zhuang stood up with the sword in his hand and coughed.

Glancing at the figure walking away, he turned to leave.

Next time, I'll kill you.

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The Qin army then attacked Xinzheng in South Korea in January.

The gate of Xinzheng was closed, and King Han stood on top of the city and looked at the rushing Qin army, his hands weakly propped on the city wall.

The clouds were thick, the army was coming, and that kind of spirit was suppressed in everyone's hearts, and every sound was like a huge earthquake.

King Han was followed by a group of ministers, his face pale.

Meng Wu stood in front of the city, looking at the banner above the city wall, the Korean characters rolling under the sky.

He raised his hands and shouted loudly.

"The city will report to the king of Han, half an hour, if the king of Han descends, he can ensure that everyone in Xinzheng is well-founded! If King Han does not surrender, the Qin army will attack the city! At that time, the city will be ruined and people will be killed, and they will all be to blame! No wonder Qin! ”

The sound echoed between the two armies.

The general who was standing on top of the city looked at King Han who was standing on the side silently, clutched the long sword at his waist, and knelt down for a long time.

"O king, we are willing to die! Yu Qin army, fight to the death! ”

The soldiers at the head of the city held the blades in their hands, were silent for a moment, and knelt down one by one.

It's better to die than to be a Korean and die in battle, and live up to a Korean for a lifetime.

"I'm willing to fight to the death!"

Among the ministers, Xiangguo Zhang Ping also walked out, looked at King Han, and said loudly.

"I'm waiting, I'm willing to die with my body, and I don't want to lose my Korean backbone!"

The ministers looked at each other, and finally smiled as if they had figured out something.

Shaking their heads, they all knelt down together.

"I don't want to lose my Korean backbone!"

King Han looked at the kneeling generals and ministers, his eyes were blank, and nodded: "Get up." ”

Muttered, "Get up." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the Korean flag that was rolling at the top of the city, and then at the roof tiles inside the city.

For the king and the king, the burden is the weight of a country!

Gradually, his eyes seemed to have his own decision.

"Outnumbered and incompetent······"

"But the widow is still the king of Han."

He looked at the city for a long time.

It's like looking at your own Korea.

Then, he turned around and walked step by step to the city wall.

Looking at the Qin army under the city, his face was swollen red, with long tears in his eyes, and he shouted.

"General Qin!"

"This king is here! Stop hurting my Korean people! ”

"South Korea, surrender!"

As he spoke, the figure standing at the head of the city looked at the ten thousand armies and howled angrily.

Jump down.

Shouted: "South Korea, surrender!" ”

······

Korea was destroyed, and King Han died.

In the same year, the Qin army besieged Handan for a long time, and because of the distant battle, the military formation was tight, and finally retreated.

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Ahem, today, there are no three watches, and there is no movement. And then there are readers who say I don't like Gintama, well, I like it, it's a good anime.