"Kill!" Zhao Feiqi charged towards the Longxi cavalry without any scruples. The rotating scimitar cut the space like the sharpest sawtooth, splitting the enemy in half without any hindrance, blooming into gorgeous flowers of blood. , in an instant, hundreds of soldiers fell from their horses, blood stained the ground red, and the battlefield turned into a Shura hell.
The Longxi cavalry showed no fear and counterattacked Zhao Feiqi with their swords, trying to kill through the middle and go straight to Zhao Kuo.
The warhorses stood up, and their big horse hooves trampled hard on the enemy. Soldiers on both sides continued to die in battle. The effect of the army soul army's resistance to death seemed to have lost its meaning at this moment.
"Go to hell!" Yan Ju and Ben teamed up to slash at Wang Jian. Two more than ten meter long sword beams killed more than a dozen Longxi cavalry in front of them, and at the same time pushed Wang Jian back several steps.
Wang Jian was breathing heavily, his chest was rising and falling, and his arms were a little numb. Although the Longxi cavalry could plunder the enemy's vitality and evil spirits for their own use, the physical and mental fatigue would not disappear.
At this time, most of the soldiers had reached the limit of endurance and were just holding on with perseverance.
The Longxi cavalry were already very strong, but the Imperial Guards and Zhao Feiqi they faced were no weaker than them, and their numbers were several times greater. It was not easy to defeat one legion, let alone two. Legions join forces.
"Withdraw!" Wang Jian fought off Yan Ju and Ben, took one last look in Zhao Kuo's direction, and turned away unwillingly.
His turn around will mean that the Qin army's beheading plan has completely failed, and the efforts of Bai Qi, Sima Cuo, the two military soul legions, and more than 100,000 Qin army soldiers have been wasted.
"Wu Anjun, I am sorry for you!"
Wang Jian's heart was bleeding, which was more painful than being cut by a knife, but he had no choice.
The Longxi cavalry failed to kill the imperial guards and Zhao Feiqi within a quarter of an hour, and had completely lost the chance to kill Zhao Kuo. The Xuanjia army and Wei Wu soldiers withdrew from the front line to Zhao Kuo's side.
With the protection of four military spirit legions, the Longxi cavalry could not harm Zhao Kuo at all, let alone kill Zhao Kuo.
The Feilian Army is gone, the Iron Eagle Army is gone, and the Black Armored Army is gone.
Bai Qi, Sima Cuo, Wei Ran, and Wang Lu all died in the battle.
He couldn't let Qin's last military soul army be destroyed on the battlefield, he wanted to keep a trace of fire for Qin...
"Still want to escape?" Yan Ju roared and led Zhao Feiqi to chase after him. He spread out his huge light wings and raised his horse's hooves high. There was only a crisp sound, and the head of the Longxi cavalry was trampled by the horse's hoof. Exploded like a watermelon.
Zhao Feiqi jumped into the air, not forgetting to aim and shoot while in the air, and at the same time swept towards the front of the Longxi cavalry.
Rumbling explosions continued to sound, and the Longxi cavalry formation was in a panic. The Imperial Guards took the opportunity to catch up from behind and killed a large number of Longxi cavalry.
"Get out!" Wang Jian roared angrily, condensing all the energy in his body into the blade, slashing forward, crushing all enemies in front of him.
"Wang Jian is retreating towards King Qin Ji, and he wants to rescue King Qin. Send orders to Li Mu and Le Cheng to kill King Ji of Qin and block Wang Jian. Lord Xinling, please lead Wei soldiers to surround him." Le Yi saw Wang Jian. With this movement, he immediately realized what Wang Jian wanted to do and immediately gave the order.
"If this son grows up in the future, I'm afraid he will become the enemy of our Zhao country." Tian Dan said in a deep voice. With Wang Jian's current strength alone, he can be ranked at the forefront in the entire world. If he takes another step forward, he can be one person. Hold up a country.
There are only a few such people in every era.
"It's a pity that such a famous general was not born in our country, Zhao. It's a pity." Zhao Kuo sighed.
"The king is a little greedy. How can all the good things in the world come from our Zhao country? Moreover, the younger generation of Li Mu in our Zhao country is no less than Wang Jian, and Meng Wu, Touman and others are only slightly inferior. They may not have the opportunity to use them in the future. Surpassing. In terms of civil servants, Li Si, Huang Shigong, Han Fei, Feng Quji and others even crushed Qin. There are also a steady stream of students from Handan College." Gongsun Long said with a smile.
The war is coming to an end, and everyone's mentality is gradually relaxing.
"No amount of talent is too much. The world is so big, how can we govern it without enough talent?" Zhao
Kuo looked into the distance and said slowly.
Everyone else was worried about what would happen if there were not enough places for scholars because there were so many places. Only Zhao Kuo was worried about where to find so many scholars because there were so many places.
Handan College can currently graduate only two to three hundred people every year. If it were placed in other countries, I am afraid they would have been worried about how to absorb so many scholars.
Offer an official position? Not so much.
Not offering official positions? There are too many scholars with nothing to do. If they get together, they can bring down your entire country.
But in Zhao State, with so many scholars divided into all walks of life, there was nothing left, not enough.
Up to now, the official positions of county magistrate, county lieutenant, and county lieutenant are still vacant in many places in Zhao State.
Zhao Kuo had long been dissatisfied with the inaction of some officials and wanted to take it away, but he had no manpower to replace it, so he could only endure it.
"Report... to your Majesty, General Meng Ao has led our army to capture Xicheng, and Xicheng guard Zheng Anping has surrendered." At this time, a knight came flying from a distance and said with clasped fists.
"Okay, analyze the city, and in the middle, Wuguan is in the hands of our army. The Qin army has no way to retreat! If the order is passed, the Qin army will not be killed if it surrenders. Those who resist in the corner will not be spared!" Zhao Kuo said loudly.
"Surrender without killing!"
"Surrender without killing!"
Soon, the entire battlefield was filled with the voices of Zhao Jun. The collapsed Qin army could no longer hold on and laid down their weapons and surrendered.
"Old man, go to hell!" Sima Shang roared angrily, his horse swept forward, and flew Xiang Shou Pai away, his body parts and rotten flesh falling from the air to the ground.
Li Mu took the opportunity to lead the Great Wall Army in a charge. The Guanzhong Jingjia Army, which had lost its leader, was no longer a match for the Great Wall Army. They were all killed in just one charge.
"Capture Qin Wangji alive!" Li Mu led the Great Wall Army to rush towards Qin Wangji. At this time, Qin Wangji no longer had any organized regiments around him, only a few scattered soldiers and civil servants. As long as the Great Wall Army rushed in front of Qin Wangji, Qin Wangji Certain death.
At some point, Qin Wangji dropped his drumsticks, turned around, stood on a tall chariot, and calmly looked at the entire battlefield. His general had died in battle, his army soul army had been destroyed, and his army was heading towards Defeat.
Even he was gradually buried in the loess...
The hairpin slipped and disappeared into the dust, and the gray hair was scattered in all directions, flying wildly in the strong wind. ..
Playing around as a child, being sent to Yan State as a hostage, returning to Qin State to become the King of Qin... everything he experienced in his life flashed before Qin Wangji's eyes.
"Your Majesty! The future will save you." At this moment, an extremely sad voice came into Qin Wangji's ears.
Wang Jian led the Longxi cavalry to resist the pressure of the Imperial Guards and Zhao Feiqi's two army souls. They fought not far away and rushed towards Qin Wangji desperately.
Le Cheng led the Youyun Cavalry to resist desperately, but could not stop the Longxi Cavalry.
At this time, there were only a few hundred Longxi cavalrymen left, and everyone was injured. Everyone had almost reached their limit, but no one was afraid, and they all rushed forward desperately, because the broken flag in front was still flying. That majestic figure has not yet fallen.
Whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, 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! Your Majesty!"
Wang Jian went crazy instantly. Red tears of blood fell from the corners of his eyes. Blood-red inner energy rushed out of his body like a bloody dragon rushing into the Zhao army. No matter how many attacks fell on Wang Jian, it was as if he didn't feel anything. Until he rushed to Qin Wangji and hugged his body.
"Your Majesty, it's too late." Wang Jian knelt in front of Qin Wangji and said sadly.
"Bring the widow's body back to Xianyang, and pass on the throne... pass on the crown prince, and let the crown prince sue for peace with Zhao, no matter what the cost... From now on... unite Chu to fight against Zhao, and destroy the alliance. Don't start a war against Zhao until Zhao Kuo dies. ..." After Qin Wangji finished speaking, his head tilted and he died completely.
"Your Majesty!" Wang Jian was filled with grief and roared to the sky, wishing that all the Zhao troops would be cut into pieces.
Count interest
After that, he slowly stood up with Qin Wangji's body on his back, looked at the more than 300 Longxi cavalry remaining in front of him, and the boundless Zhao army, and said with great determination, "Your Majesty, I will take you back to Qin. .”
"The whole army obeys the order, kill!" Wang Jian swung his curved scimitar forward and led the Longxi cavalry to kill.
"Kill!" Although there were only more than 300 people, the roar of the Longxi cavalry was like a thousand troops, unstoppable.
puff!
The light of the sword flashed past, and a Longxi cavalry fell to the ground and closed his eyes forever. The remaining Longxi cavalry continued to rush forward.
"roll!"
Wang Jian slapped Ben away with his sword. At this moment, Yan Ju and Le Cheng's attacks also arrived. Wang Jian was unable to dodge, and was stabbed in the abdomen by Yan Ju and Le Cheng, and blood spurted out like spring water. Wang Jian didn't seem to feel the slightest pain. He grabbed Yan Ju's arm, pulled it in his direction, and snatched the sword from his hand.
While Le Cheng was beheading his horse, Wang Jian swatted away a Zhao Jun general next to him with a sword, grabbed the horse, and continued to rush forward.
He didn't know how many Longxi cavalry were left behind him, nor did he know how many enemy troops were in front of him, but he knew that no matter what, he would break out of the Zhao army's siege and send the king's body back to Qin.
when!
Li Mu stood in front of Wang Jian and fired a shot at Wang Jian. A large piece of flesh and blood disappeared in an instant, and the wound was less than an inch away from his heart.
At the same time, Wang Jian's broadsword also cut off a large piece of meat from Li Mu's shoulder.
Wang Jian took a deep look at Li Mu, without making any pause, and rushed forward again.
The Longxi cavalry carried a small piece of blood-red war cloud. No matter how the Zhao army's war cloud beat, they remained unmoved, like a solitary boat drifting in the vast ocean, going retrograde in the violent storm.
"Brothers, we are about to fight out." Wang Jian roared as he pushed Sima Shang back.
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 he couldn't accept.
After rushing through the Great Wall Army, Wang Jian immediately saw the Wei Wu soldiers not far away. Without saying a word, he adjusted his direction and headed towards another place where there were many people but no military souls.
The light of the sword and the light of blood flew together, and it was unknown how much time passed. It was not until Wang Jian swung his sword and cut a hole in the air that he realized that he had broken out of Zhao Jun's siege...
"The unparalleled warrior in the country!" Zhao Kuo looked at Wang Jian's back and couldn't help but say.
Being able to escape from being surrounded by so many legions is truly worthy of being one of the four famous generals of the Warring States Period.
"The last general is guilty and failed to stop the enemy. Please punish me, Your Majesty!" Yan Ju, Bi, Li Mu, Le Cheng, and Wei Wuji walked up to Zhao Kuo, knelt down on one knee and cupped their fists.
"Generals, please get up. King Qin Ji and Bai Qi have been killed by all the generals. You all have merit and demerit. A small Wang Jian running away will not make much difference." Zhao Kuo said with a smile.
"Nuo." Wei Wuji and others stood up, their expressions not very good.
Although they admired Wang Jian's will, they still felt a little embarrassed to let the other party escape like this.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to lead my army in pursuit. Everyone on the Longxi cavalry is injured and cannot escape far." Yan Ju said, cupping his fists.
"Is Zhao Feiqi not injured?" Zhao Kuo glared at Yan Ju, who immediately lowered his head.
"Those who are injured should be treated first, and those who are not injured should first treat their injured comrades and clean the battlefield. Remember, treating your own wounded should always give priority to pursuing the enemy. If the enemy cannot be killed this time, you can kill them next time. But if our wounded are He died because he was not treated in time and will never be able to live again." Zhao Kuo said in a deep voice.
"I will remember it, general," Yan Ju said quickly.
"Are there enough medicinal materials and alcohol?" Zhao Kuo asked.
"Your Majesty, Handan rushed over a large amount of medicinal materials and alcohol the day before yesterday, which is enough." Li Si said.
When Li Mu rushed to the front line, Lin Xiangru had a premonition that the decisive battle was coming, and immediately sent people to mobilize a large amount of medicinal materials and alcohol to be sent to the front line as quickly as possible.
"Prioritize the treatment of our army and the soldiers of the Han, Wei and Qi armies, and then treat the Qin army." Zhao Kuo said.
"No." No one raised any objection.
Everyone has tasted the sweetness of prisoners. Now in everyone's eyes, prisoners are no longer a burden, but a large amount of wealth. The future construction of Zhao State will depend on these prisoners.
Every time one more prisoner is rescued, Zhao Guojian will gain more strength.
"Your Majesty, we have captured a prisoner, and he said he wants to see you." At this time, several soldiers came over escorting a civil servant. ..
"Lu Buwei?" Zhao Kuo looked at Lu Buwei in surprise, not expecting that the other party would be caught.
"Lu Buwei has met King Zhao. I wonder if what King Zhao said in the past is valid?" Lu Buwei leaned over and said.
"It works, of course it works. You can leave at any time, sir. But I have a question for you, sir." Zhao Kuo said.
"King Zhao, please speak." Lu Buwei said.
"Where did Fan Ju go?" Zhao Kuo asked strangely.
When the two armies were fighting, he kept his attention on Qin Wangji and Bai Qi. When the war was almost over and he wanted to look for Fan Ju, he found that Fan Ju was missing.
He did not forget that Fan Ju massacred a whole village in the State of Zhao, triggering a war between the State of Zhao and the State of Qi.
Blood debts can only be repaid with blood.
