"Kill!" Zhao Fei rode without any scruples and launched a charge towards the Longxi cavalry, the spinning scimitar was like the sharpest sawtooth cutting space, without any hindrance, the enemy was divided into two halves, blooming brilliant blood flowers, and in an instant, hundreds of soldiers fell from their horses, blood stained the ground red, and the battlefield became Shura hell.

The Longxi cavalry had no fear, and swung their swords to counterattack Zhao Feicai, trying to kill them from the middle and go straight to Zhao Kuo.

The war horse man stood up, the hooves of the horses with the big mouth of the bowl trampled the enemy, and the soldiers on both sides continued to die, and the effect of the army soul legion resisting death seemed to have lost its meaning at this moment.

"Die!" Yan Ju and Ben joined forces to slash at Wang Qian, and two blades more than ten meters long slashed more than ten Longxi cavalry in front of him, and at the same time knocked Wang Jian back a few steps.

Wang Jian panted, his chest fell together, his arms were a little sore, although the Longxi cavalry could plunder the enemy's vitality and evil qi for their own use, but the physical and mental exhaustion would not disappear.

At this time, most of the soldiers had reached the limit of what they could bear, and they just relied on a perseverance to hold on.

The Longxi cavalry is already very strong, but the Praetorian Guards and Zhao Feicai in the face, no matter which one is weaker than them, the number is several times that of them, it is not easy to defeat a legion, let alone two legions joining forces.

"Withdraw!" Wang Jian opened Yan Ju and Ben, and finally glanced at Zhao Kuo's direction, and turned his head unwillingly.

His turn will mean that the beheading plan of the Qin army has completely failed, and the efforts of Bai Qi, Sima Cuo, the two army soul legions, and more than 100,000 soldiers of the Qin army have been in vain.

"Wu Anjun, the last general is sorry for you!"

Wang Qian's heart was dripping blood, which was more painful than a knife cut, but he had no choice.

The Longxi cavalry failed to kill the Praetorian Guards and Zhao Feiqi within a quarter of an hour, and had completely lost the opportunity to kill Zhao Kuo, and the Xuanjia Army and Wei Wushu withdrew to Zhao Kuo's side from the front line.

With the protection of the four army soul legions, it is impossible for the Longxi cavalry to hurt Zhao Kuo in the slightest, let alone kill Zhao Kuo.

The Fei Lian Army is gone, the Iron Eagle Warriors are gone, and the Black Armor Army is gone.

Bai Qi, Sima Cuo, Wei Ran, and Wang Yi were all killed in battle.

He can't let the last army soul legion of the Qin State be buried on the battlefield, he has to keep a trace of fire for the Qin State......

"Still want to escape?" Yan Ju roared and led Zhao Fei to chase after him, the huge light wings stretched out, the horse's hooves were raised high, only a crisp sound was heard, and the head of the Longxi cavalry exploded like a watermelon under the trampling of the horse's hooves.

Zhao Feicai took off into the air, and did not forget to aim and shoot in the air, and at the same time swept towards the front of the Longxi cavalry.

The rumbling explosions continued to sound, and there was some panic in the formation of the Longxi cavalry, and the Praetorian Guards took the opportunity to chase after them from the rear and kill a large number of Longxi cavalry.

"Get out!" Wang Jian roared angrily, the internal qi of his whole body condensed in the blade, and slashed forward, crushing all the enemies in front of him.

"Wang Jian is retreating in the direction of Qin Wangji, and he wants to rescue King Qin. Ordered Li Mu and Le Cheng to kill Qin Wangji and block Wang Qian. Xinlingjun, please also lead Wei Wushu to surround it." When Le Yi saw Wang Qian's movements, he immediately realized what Wang Jian wanted to do, and immediately ordered.

"If this son grows up in the future, I'm afraid he will become the enemy of my Zhao Kingdom." Tian Dan said in a deep voice, with Wang Qian's current strength, he can also be ranked in the forefront of the whole world, if he takes another step forward, it is enough to support a country by himself.

There are only a few such characters in each era.

"It's a pity that such a famous general was not born in my Zhao Kingdom, it's a pity." Zhao Kuo sighed.

"The king is a little greedy, how can all the good things in the world be in my Zhao Kingdom. Moreover, Li Mu of the younger generation of my Zhao State is no less than Wang Qian, and Meng Wu, Touman and others are only slightly inferior, and they may not have the opportunity to surpass them in the future. In terms of Wenchen, Li Si, Huang Shigong, Han Fei, Feng Quji and others crushed the Qin State. There is also a steady stream of students from Handan College." Gongsun Long said with a smile.

As the war came to an end, everyone's mentality gradually relaxed.

"No amount of talent. The world is very big, and how can it be governed without enough talent." Zhao

He looked into the distance and said slowly.

Others are worried about what to do if there are too many readers and the location is not enough, only Zhao Kuo is worried that there are so many positions, where to find so many readers.

Handan College is now able to graduate two or three hundred people every year, and if it were placed in other countries, I am afraid that I would have been worried about how to digest so many scholars.

Offering an official position? Not so much.

No official position offered? There are a lot of people who have nothing to do, and getting together can turn your whole country upside down.

But in Zhao State, so many scholars are divided into all walks of life, and there is nothing left at all, and it is completely insufficient.

Up to now, official positions such as county commanders, county lieutenants, and county lieutenants in many places in Zhao State are still vacant.

Zhao Kuo had already seen that some inactive officials were dissatisfied and wanted to take it out, but because there was no one to make up for it, he could only endure it.

"Report ......... The Great King, General Meng Fu has led our army to take the city of Xicheng, and the defender of the city Zheng Anping surrendered." At this moment, a knight came rushing from a distance, clenched his fists and said.

"Okay, analyze the city, in the middle, Wuguan is in the hands of our army, and the Qin army has no way back! If the order continues, the Qin army will surrender and will not be killed, and those who resist will not be killed!" Zhao Kuo said loudly.

"Surrender or kill!"

"Surrender or kill!"

Soon, the entire battlefield was filled with the voice of the Zhao army, and the collapsed Qin army could not hold on at all, and they laid down their arms and surrendered.

"Old thing, give me death!" Sima Shang roared angrily, and the horse lance swept away, flying Xiang Shoupai out, and the stumps and rotten flesh were sprinkled from the air.

Li Mu took the opportunity to lead the Great Wall Army to rush and kill, and the Guanzhong Jingjia Army, which had lost its main general, was no longer the opponent of the Great Wall Army, and was killed in a single charge.

"Capture Qin Wangji alive!" Li Mu led the Great Wall Army to rush towards Qin Wangji, at this time Qin Wangji had no formed army around him, only a few scattered soldiers and ministers, as long as the Great Wall Army rushed in front of him, Qin Wangji would definitely die.

I don't know when, Qin Wangji dropped the drumstick, turned around, stood on the tall chariot, and calmly looked at the entire battlefield, his main general had been killed, his army soul army had been destroyed, and his army was heading for defeat.

Even he was gradually buried by the loess......

The hairpins slipped and disappeared into the dust, and the gray hair scattered and fluttered in the wind.

When he was a child, he was sent to Yan as a hostage, and he returned to Qin to become the king of Qin...... The things he had experienced in this life flashed in front of Qin Wangji's eyes.

"King! The last will save you." At this moment, an incomparably poignant voice came into Qin Wangji's ears.

Wang Jian led the Longxi cavalry to resist the pressure of the Praetorian Guard and Zhao Feicai's two army soul legions, killed not far away, and rushed towards Qin Wangji desperately.

Le Cheng led the Youyun Iron Cavalry to resist desperately, but he could not stop the pace of the Longxi cavalry.

At this time, there were only a few hundred cavalry left in Longxi, everyone was wounded, and everyone almost reached the limit, but no one was afraid, and they were all desperately rushing forward, because the broken banner in front of them was still flying, and the majestic figure had not yet fallen.

Sou!

A sound of breaking through the air came, and the arrow pierced the sky, instantly penetrating Qin Wangji's chest.

Not far away, Li Mu slowly put away his bow and arrows.

"No! King!"

Wang Jian went crazy in an instant, red blood and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and the blood-red internal qi rushed out of his body crazily, like a blood-soaked dragon rushing into the Zhao army array, no matter how many attacks fell on Wang Qian, it was as if he didn't feel anything, until he rushed to Qin Wangji and hugged his corpse.

"King, it's too late for the end." Wang Jian knelt in front of Qin Wangji and said sadly.

"Bring the widow's corpse back to Xianyang and pass on the throne...... Inherit the crown prince and let the prince sue for peace with Zhao State, no matter what the cost...... Later...... Lianchu resisted Zhao and undermined the alliance. Zhao Kuo is not dead, don't start a war against Zhao State......" Qin Wangji finished speaking, his head tilted, and he completely lost his breath.

"The King!" Wang Jian was so grief-stricken that he looked up to the sky and howled, eager to break all the Zhao army into pieces.

Count

After that, he slowly stood up with Qin Wangji's corpse on his back, looked at the remaining more than 300 Longxi cavalry in front of him, as well as the boundless Zhao army, and said extremely firmly, "Great King, the last general will take you back to the Qin Kingdom."

"Obey the order, kill!" Wang Jian waved the scimitar with some curly blades towards the head, and led the Longxi cavalry to kill it.

"Kill!" Although there were only more than 300 people, the roar of the Longxi cavalry was like thousands of horses, unstoppable.

Burst!

The sword flashed, and a Longxi cavalryman fell to the ground, closing his eyes forever. The remaining Longxi cavalry continued to rush forward.

"Get out!"

Wang Jian flew Ben out with a knife, and at this moment, Yan Ju and Le Cheng's attack also arrived. Wang Jian couldn't dodge, and was slashed in the abdomen by Yan Ju and Le Cheng, and blood gushed out like a spring. Wang Jian didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, grabbed Yan Ju's arm, pulled it in his direction, and snatched the big knife in his hand.

At the same time as Le Cheng slashed the war horse under his crotch, Wang Jian slapped a Zhao army general next to him out with a knife, grabbed the war horse, and continued to rush forward.

He didn't know how many Longxi cavalry were left behind him, and he didn't know how many enemy troops were in front of him, but he knew that no matter what, he would break out of the encirclement of the Zhao army and send the body of the great king back to Qin.

While!

Li Mu blocked in front of Wang Qian, and a shot was pointed at Wang Qian's body, and a large piece of flesh and blood disappeared instantly, and the wound was only less than an inch away from the heart.

At the same time, Wang Qian's big knife also cut off a large piece of meat from Li Mu's shoulder.

Wang Jian glanced at Li Mu deeply, did not make any stops, and rushed forward again.

The Longxi cavalry was carrying a small piece of blood-red war clouds, no matter how the Zhao army's war clouds were beaten, they did not move, like a lonely boat drifting in the vast sea, retrograde in the storm.

"Brothers, we're going to kill them soon." Wang Jian repelled Sima Shang and roared angrily.

There was no echo from the rear, and the soldiers had no strength to answer.

Wang Jian couldn't bear to look back, he was afraid of seeing a scene that he couldn't accept.

Rushing through the Great Wall Army, Wang Jian saw Wei Wushu not far away for the first time, and without saying a word, he adjusted his direction and went to another place where there were many people, but there was no Army Soul Legion.

The sword light and blood light flew together, and I don't know how long time passed, until Wang Jian waved the big knife and slashed into the air, only to find that he had broken out of the encirclement of the Zhao army......

"The warrior of the country is unequaled!" Zhao Kuo looked at Wang Qian's back and couldn't help but say.

To be able to escape from the encirclement of so many legions, he really deserves to be one of the four famous generals of the Warring States.

"The last general is guilty of failing to stop the enemy army, please punish the king!" Yan Ju, Ben, Li Mu, Le Cheng, and Wei Wuji walked up to Zhao Kuo, knelt down on one knee, and said with their fists clenched.

"All the generals get up, Qin Wangji and Bai Qi have been killed by the generals, and you have no merit. Running a little Wang Jian can't make much of a climate." Zhao Kuo said with a smile.

"No." Wei Wuji and the others stood up, their faces not looking good.

Although they admired Wang Qian's will, they still felt a little embarrassed to let the other party escape like this.

"The king, the last general is willing to lead the army in pursuit. Everyone in the Longxi cavalry was wounded, and they couldn't escape far." Yan Ju clenched his fists and said.

"Isn't Zhao Feiqi injured?" Zhao Kuo glared at Yan Ju, and Yan Ju immediately lowered his head.

"Those who are injured are healed first, and those who are not injured are treated first and the battlefield is cleaned. Remember, treating your wounded always gives priority to pursuing the enemy. The enemy can't be killed this time, and they can be killed again next time. But if our wounded die because they are not treated in time, they will never come back to life." Zhao Kuo said in a deep voice.

"The last general remembers." Yan Ju hurriedly said.

"Are there enough herbs and alcohol?" Zhao Kuo asked.

"Your Majesty, the day before yesterday, Handan sent a large number of medicinal herbs and alcohol over, which is completely sufficient." Lees said.

When Li Mu rushed to the front line, Lin Xiangru had a premonition that a decisive battle was coming, and immediately sent people to mobilize a large number of medicinal materials and alcohol to the front line as quickly as possible.

"Give priority to the treatment of our army and the soldiers of Han Weiqi's army, and then treat the Qin army." Zhao Kuo said.

"No." There were no objections.

Everyone has tasted the sweetness of captives, and now in everyone's eyes, captives are no longer a burden, but a large amount of wealth, and the future construction of Zhao State must be completed by these captives.

Every time one more prisoner is saved, Zhao Guojian will have more strength.

"King, we have captured a captive, and he said he wanted to see you." At this time, several soldiers escorted a Wenchen over.

"Lü Buwei?" Zhao Kuo looked at Lu Buwei in surprise, he didn't expect the other party to be caught.

"Lu Buwei has seen King Zhao, I wonder if King Zhao's words in the past are valid?" Lu Buwei leaned over and said.

"It works, of course it works. Sir can leave at any time. But the widow has a question for him, sir." Zhao Kuo said.

"King Zhao, please speak." Lu Buwei said.

"Where did Fan Ju go?" Zhao Kuo said strangely.

When the two armies were fighting, his attention had been on Qin Wangji and Bai Qi, and when the war was almost over, he wanted to find Fan Ju, only to find that Fan Ju was gone.

He did not forget that Fan Ju slaughtered the first township of Zhao State, triggering a war between Zhao State and Qi State.

The blood debt can only be paid by blood.