A Baijon cavalry rushed forward in a hurry.

Crying and mourning, he reported to the commander of the Bairong cavalry:

"And General Ixuan!

There is not a single common person in the whole Xianyang!

I don't know when they disappeared.

We didn't find a single grain of food.

Checkmate!

We were tricked by the third son! ”

"What did you say?"

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuanqi stepped forward and tore the collar of the Bairong cavalry and roared:

"Impossible!

When pigs fly!

Unless they have wings!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to disappear from Xianyang!

Look for it again!

It's digging three feet into the ground!

Find out for me too! ”

"Yes."

The Bairong cavalry was so frightened by the anger that he and Yi Xuan hurriedly retreated, and continued to look for people, grain, and grass in Xianyang City.

The shrewd Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and the Plains Jun Zhao Sheng entered the lifeless and unpopular Xianyang City.

There was a vague bad premonition in my heart.

As a result, after hearing the report of the Bairong cavalry.

I was even more convinced of this bad feeling.

But for the sake of face, he smiled at the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan who were burning in anger:

"And General Ixuan.

Don't worry.

Those ordinary people who were abandoned by Yingtian must have hid somewhere.

Don't worry, don't worry. ”

"Humph!"

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan glanced at Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling.

Angrily walked to the head of the city, stood where the third prince Yingtian stood just now, tilted his head and sulked.

But with more and more reports from the Zhao army and Bairong cavalry.

It was gradually confirmed that the 80,000 people and more than 4,000 soldiers in Xianyang City had indeed disappeared.

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan, the commander of the Zhao army, Lian Po, the commander of the Xinling army, Wei Wuji, and the Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng.

Only then did I truly understand the intention and purpose of the third prince Yingtian to pretend to be a ghost and bravely shout and provoke.

After getting accurate information at the moment.

Almost a person with anger is about to explode.

On the side, Wei Wuji, the weak-hearted Xinling Jun, and Zhao Sheng, the Pingyuan Jun, are old.

Where can withstand such a blow.

"This son is inhuman!

The old decay was actually played and slapped by such an obscene and incompetent villain.

The boat capsized in the gutter, and the evening was not guaranteed......"

The eyes of the two of them were dark, and they fainted and collapsed to the ground.

The angry and cracked Bairong cavalry commander and Yi Xuan directly lost their minds.

He pulled out his scimitar and pointed at Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, who was paralyzed on the ground and was dying, and Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains.

Angry to go:

"It's all the conceit of you two old guys!

Let 80,000 people, the third son of Qin Hou, the lord of Xianyang City, win the sky and escape!

Didn't you say before that people are waste rice buckets?

You're saying it now!

Do you have the face to say?

I'm going to kill you two old wastes who don't have enough success and more than enough to lose! ”

Poop!

Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, hurriedly drew his sword to block it, and said excitedly:

"And General Ixuan!

It's too late to regret it now!

The fault is not the fault of Xinlingjun and Pingyuanjun.

You and I can't escape the ......"

The commander of the Zhao army, Lian Pozheng, persuaded the commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan, who were angry and wanted to kill.

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan, who were standing a little taller, saw it.

The Zhao army who walked under the city tower was placed in ambush by the Zhao army halfway between Yongcheng and Xianyang.

At such a moment.

It's not how good the Bairong cavalry commander and Yi Xuan's memory is.

Instead, the Zhao army of nearly 2,000 people was all stripped of their armor and helmets.

There is only a scabbard at the waist, but no blade.

Look at their faces again and look downcast.

Like a lost dog.

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan wondered why they had suddenly returned after disappearing all night without any information.

Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, saw something strange in the eyes of the commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan.

Looking back, he had the same idea as the commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan:

Where did you go when you died overnight?

Before that.

After the third prince won the sky and got rid of the pursuit of the Zhao army and the Bairong cavalry.

did not go to the military camp in the deep mountains in the northwest for the first time to meet with the 80,000 Xianyang people.

Instead, he went to the place between Xianyang and Yongcheng where the Zhao army and Bairong ambushed the soldiers.

In that hill and dense forest, there happened to be more than 2,000 Zhao troops who were subdued by the disciples of the Mo family who adhered to the concept of love and non-attack.

has been waiting for the third son to win the day.

I saw that the third prince Yingtian had arrived.

In accordance with the meaning of the third prince to win the sky, more than 2,000 Zhao troops were disarmed.

Let them go back to Xianyang to meet the headquarters of the Zhao army.

This is the scene in front of me.

The commander of the Zhao army, Lian Rong, angrily pointed to the group of ambush soldiers who had unarmed and disappeared for a night, and scolded bitterly:

"Fuck!

Look at you one by one, like a fledgling pig!

Where did you die overnight?

Didn't you see the more than 80,000 Xianyang people who withdrew from Xianyang? ”

The Zhao army led by the ambush told what happened last night.

At the same time, he also brought a word for the third son to win the sky.

Zhao Jun Commander Lian Po was puzzled:

"What did that megalomaniacal boy tell you to say to General Ben?

It can't be a humiliating word for General Ben, right? ”

Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, tilted his head, and waited to hear the arrogant and humiliating words of the third prince Yingtian from the mouth of the Zhao army soldier.

The Zhao army ambush soldier led by him replied:

"The third prince of Xianyang City Lord, Yingtian, let his subordinates tell the general about you.

We are all Chinese.

Why cannibalism!

You wage unjust wars.

Defeat is assured.

If only I could turn back sooner.

You can also retreat with all the troops.

If you are obsessed.

He's going to kill the killer next time!

Don't be unpredictable! ”

"This ......"

Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, was instantly conquered by the words of the third prince who was far away from Xianyang.

looked at the more than 2,000 Zhao Guomen who came back alive.

Zhao Jun Commander Lian Po burst into tears at the corners of his eyes:

"Hold the power of life and death without killing innocents!

Instead, he repays his grievances with virtue!

But it is the posture of a king!

The third son wins the day!

True heroes too!

Such a volume.

It's hard to find today!

I'm quite convinced!

If I meet you again.

Retreat!

To repay the great kindness of the lives of my 2,000 soldiers! ”

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan glanced at the commander of the Zhao army, Lian Po, who was moved by himself.

Looking at the Zhao army ambush led by him, he asked anxiously:

"What about the more than 2,000 soldiers who are in ambush opposite you?

What about them?

And you can bear to leave them there to fight alone? ”

The Zhao army ambush soldiers led by him were silent and did not dare to answer, and then looked at Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, and nodded silently.

Only then did he muster up the courage to reply:

"All ...... dead"

"What?"

The eyes of the commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuanqi were completely split, their eyes were red, their muscles were bruised, and they gasped for breath.

It's like a mad cow with its tail on fire.

I want to kill everyone in front of me.

The Zhao army led by the ambush only explained.

They said that they only heard the more than 2,000 Bairong cavalry lying in ambush in the dense forest on the opposite side last night, as if they had seen a ghost.

They screamed for half the night, and they were all peeing.

I took a special look before I came back.

There were severed limbs and stumps all over the ground, and all the more than 2,000 hundred cavalry had different ways of dying.

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