One by one, the black-armored soldiers came out of the corners of the city, and there seemed to be about a hundred people, and they nodded to each other, and one of them walked to the edge of the city, took the torch from the city, and waved it a few times.

The firelight stood out in the night, streaking through the bright tracks.

Then there was a fire in the west and a few circles of fire, then east and north.

After the firelight on the four walls shook, a little noise began to be heard outside the city, and after about a stick of incense, one after another soldiers came out of the mountains and forests outside the city.

A white-robed leader raised his head and looked at the light of the fire on the head of the city, and the boundary near the side of Taihang Mountain was still the same as it was back then, with dense mountains and forests.

This kind of terrain is not suitable for attacking cities, easy to defend and difficult to attack, but it is also more suitable for stealing cities.

As the soldiers walked out of the mountains and forests, the gates of Hanyang City slowly opened.

Han Yang is also destined to not be calm this night.

The sound of soldiers reverberated through the city, abruptly breaking through the quiet of the night. Birds flew into the mountains and forests in the distance, fluttering their wings and flying into the night sky.

I don't know when, the clouds in the night sky broke open, and a few beams of light came out of the thick clouds.

It's almost dawn, but this night is over.

After a night of fighting, the blood flowed on the ground and soaked into the sand, as if it had stained the ground red.

Qin's soldiers walked back and forth in the pile of dead, escorting the bound soldiers who had surrendered.

"Step."

A boot stepped on a pool of blood, and the boot was stuck with the somewhat dried plasma.

Gu Nan walked up to the city with a spear, the banner of the Qin State was erected, the sun was dazzling, and Han Yang fell.

The northwest of Handan, the capital of Zhao, has been opened.

There was almost no difference in time, and the other two armies of the Qin army captured the western part of Handan, and the southern Anyang of Handan.

The state of Zhao was broken, and the siege of the combined army had been closed on the side of Handan, just waiting to attack the city.

The other countries seemed to have seen the end of Zhao, and the encirclement of Yan and Qin had forced them into a desperate situation.

Sinzheng, South Korea.

Han Wangan looked at the military report in his hand, Qin State attacked Zhao, if he still had a trace of luck before, Zhao State was able to reverse the situation and break Qin Yan's army.

But now he didn't even have the slightest bit of luck.

The fall of the Zhao State, what about the Zhao State, South Korea?

"Huh."

Han Wangan smiled bitterly and sat weakly on the couch.

Now he bows down to the Qin State and seeks perfection, but it is only to delay the death of South Korea for a few years?

Korea, after all, is inescapable.

"The King." A waiter walked in with his head down: "Han Feizi has arrived." ”

King Han waved his hand: "Call Mr. Come in." ”

"Yes."

The waiter retreated, and King Han sat alone in the main hall until a prince in gorgeous clothes walked into the hall.

"Han Fei pays a visit to the king."

However, for a few months, Han Fei's face did not have that confident smile on his face this time, because he had already guessed the reason why King Han saw him.

King Han sat on his seat, looked at Han Fei for a long time and sighed: "Han Fei, you said Korea, but there is still the ability to govern it?" ”

Han Fei looked at King Han and said half-loudly: "Yes." ”

"Change?"

"Change!"

In the main hall, King Han sat on his seat and did not reply.

"Hahahaha..."

After a long time, he let out a long sigh, shook his head, and laughed, laughing louder and louder, as if he were crazy, and patted his legs.

Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"This king is really stupid and incompetent!"

"I didn't want to make progress, in order to seek national security, I thought I could protect one party, but I became like this!"

He opened his eyes angrily and clutched his robe: "I should have understood that in this troubled world, if you want to ask for everything, you can only be strong with soldiers." The strong are kings, and the weak are eaten by flesh and blood. ”

King Han's body was trembling, gritting his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was unwilling to resent, hating himself for being incompetent.

Han Fei looked at King Han, he didn't say anything or do anything.

He has calculated a lot, and naturally understands that if he wants to change the law, a few years is not enough, far from enough.

In the end, King Han seemed to have exhausted his strength, his body softened, and he sat there with his head down.

For a long time, Han Fei suddenly said loudly: "The king can send me to Qin, and if you don't do your best, you should also seek to protect Korea." ”

As he spoke, he laughed again, took out a few bamboo books from his arms, and bowed down.

"This is not thinking about South Korea's strong policy, if it is not to go here, I hope that the king will strengthen my South Korea."

King Han raised his head, looked at Han Fei, stood up silently, stepped forward, and bowed down to take the bamboo books.

It is very heavy to start, and it is as heavy as a country.

His hands trembled a little, and his eyes were blurred.

Standing in front of Han Fei for a long time.

He seemed to have finally calmed down.

He straightened his robe, and stood upright in the middle of the temple, his eyes drooping.

Han Fei looked at King Han in front of him and seemed to see a vague aura unfolding from his body.

"This king knows that he is ashamed of a country, and he is ashamed to be the king."

King Han whispered, lifting the hem of his clothes.

In Han Fei's stunned eyes, he knelt in front of Han Fei.

A few bamboo books were placed in front of his forehead by him and slowly bowed down.

The eyes were still on the ground, and the voice was sonorous.

"Since the widow is the king, this Korea is in my hands, and I dare not lose it."

"South Korea, all the people of South Korea, the widow is cheeky, and I trust Mr. Yu."

"Mr. can describe the king of Qin, South Korea can be a Qin subordinate, and a widow's life can also be taken."

"I only want to preserve the land left to Korea by our ancestors, and to preserve it, the Korean people, which is the most important thing for all people."

Although he knelt on the ground, at this time, he was like a real king.

"Widow! For this Korea! ”

"Thank you, sir!"

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and King Han's forehead was clasped in the hall.

Han Fei laughed out loud, and laughed out loud, this is the King of Han who is worthy of his assistance.

This is the South Korea that deserves his life!

"King!"

Han Fei turned around loudly.

"If you can't trust it, Han Fei deserves to be dead and guilty!"

Leaving with his head held high, this time, he had no worries, with that confident smile on his face.

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236 BC. (Unlike historical time, the protagonist causes the timeline to move forward.) ）

Han Fei entered Qin, he may know that it is difficult to live, but he still chose to enter Qin.

Even if there is a glimmer of life, he will go, and even if there is no life, he will go.

For it is this way that he bears the weight of a nation.

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Yesterday's words were struck.,It's habitual to bring into your own situation.,Forget that there are many people who are actually engaged in those aspects of the content.,I'm sorry here.。 But from the setting of the protagonist, she really doesn't have these abilities at present.

In the end, I'm not a high school student, I'm in college, otherwise I wouldn't have time to update and sweat. There's also,I'll pay attention to words like that.,Typos.,Sweat.,I'm more careless.,Try your best to correct it.。