"Count the number of people and send the wounded soldiers down!" The Sima of Qi did not continue the useless roar, without the fire, the Qin army would soon attack with all its troops, and they would never allow a small Linzi city to block the pace of the Great Qin.

"General, the number has come out, and there are less than 8,000 soldiers who can still fight with swords"

8,000 against 200,000!

"Ready, the Qin army is coming!"

The rain was falling quietly, the wind was blowing gently, and both armies were quietly waiting, waiting for the final battle. The pouring rain has washed under Linzi City, mixed with blood

Chapter 14 of "The Wind Rises in Great Qin: My Father Qin Shi Huang" Do you have a choice? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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