When people were in Qin, they ruled the world

Chapter 352 One City, Two Kinds of People
"When the Qin army invaded the new city, there were no living Zhao people in the west city." Sure enough, in the ears of the general, he heard Chunping Jun's indifferent and cold-blooded words.

"Fire the arrows." Jun Ping said calmly.

"Stop, let me see which one of you dares to shoot an arrow." The warrior suddenly drew his sword, and pointed the sword point at the soldier who controlled the bed crossbow.

The soldiers heard two orders for a while, and looked at Jun Chunping and Jun Ping in confusion, not knowing whose order they should obey.

"Fire the arrows." Jun Ping ignored the general's anger and said coldly.

The soldier closest to the two may be the one who feels the pressure from the two most clearly. Under the pressure, the palm that controls the mechanism subconsciously wants to relax.

However, he had no chance to let go, because at the moment he was about to let go, a cold light had already slashed at his palm, and the screams accompanied by the blood rang in everyone's ears.

"I see which one of you dares to shoot arrows." The general yelled at the soldiers angrily.

"Do you know what the consequences will be when you let go of the grips in your hands? Those are the countless lives in the entire West City. Among these lives are your relatives, your family members." Warlord Said.

Amidst the general's angry reprimand, the soldier controlling the bed crossbow showed hesitation on his face.

They naturally know what kind of things these bed crossbows in front of them are. When these arrows are shot towards the west city, the poison hidden in them will spread, and those poisons are deadly things. Below, no creature can escape.

In the new city at this time, there were Qin troops who attacked the city, but most of them were the people of Zhao State.

As soldiers, their obedience to orders made them forget this for a while, but when the general challenged this point, they had already remembered it again.

"Do you want to rebel?" Chunping Jun asked.

But the general ignored Chunping Jun's question at all, and continued to shout to the soldiers: "We are soldiers, soldiers of Zhao State. Why are we fighting the enemy on the battlefield? To protect our relatives and family members. , Now, our relatives and family members have not died under the sword of the enemy, are they going to die in our hands?"

"If that's the case, then what are we working so hard for?"

The soldier controlling the bed crossbow subconsciously removed his palm from the bed crossbow during the general's words.

"For Zhao's sake, their deaths are necessary," Chunping Jun said.

"But they shouldn't have died at the hands of us soldiers. We can die for the country of Zhao, but we must not die with the blood of the people in our hands. In that way, even if we win on the battlefield, it will be counted as good." Is it a win?"

"Those who disobey the military order will be cut." Chunping Jun had already drawn the saber at his waist while speaking.

"If there is such a military order, what if you disobey it?" The general looked directly at Jun Chunping without flinching.

"Those who disobey the military order will be executed," Chunping-jun said again.

"Those who abuse the people of the country will be punished by everyone." The general pointed his sword at Chunping Jundao.

"You want to make a move?" Jun Ping faced the current situation, but he was exceptionally calm, to a terrifying degree.

"Is Chunping-jun going to do something again?" the general said fearlessly.

"If you offend the next one, you will be punished." Jun Chunping's calm suddenly broke, and turned into anger. If someone observes carefully, he will find that there is sadness and determination in Chunping Jun's anger.

However, no one can notice these now, because Mr. Chunping's sword has already slashed at the subordinate in front of him who did not obey the military orders.

As a subordinate, although that general has the heart of disobedience for the sake of the people of the country, in his heart, he still has considerations due to habit after all. Therefore, facing the sword that Chunping Jun cut at him, his instinct is to avoid it. It wasn't resistance, and his evasion was also a step slower.

Looking at the sword blade cutting towards his own neck, a feeling of despair rose in the general, even if it was because of himself, it was also because of the people of Zhao State in the west city.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, there was a sudden exclamation in his ear: "Your Majesty."

All of a sudden, the general smelled a bloody smell and the pressure from the low-handed sword in his hand. He looked forward blankly, not knowing when, nor did he know that his sword was coming. And how it pierced Chunping-Jun's abdomen.

Under Chunping Jun's brocade robe, it has now been stained blood red.

"Your Majesty?" Warlord said in shock, at this moment he didn't understand that Chunping Jun never thought of killing him from the beginning to the end, Chunping Jun was going to commit suicide.

"I know it's not right to do that. As a soldier, your persistence is right, but as a child of the royal family, I have to do that for the country of Zhao. Now it's all right. I have done it for the country of Zhao. I can do it." In this way, after death, I will probably be able to face my father, king, and ancestors." Chunping Jun finished speaking the last words intermittently, and took a step back, then fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty, why are you doing this? How can you alone be responsible for the survival of the Zhao Kingdom." The general looked at Chunping Jun who had fallen to the ground with a complicated expression, and for a moment, he felt that there was something stuck in his heart. generally.

"Soldiers, now, Lord Chunping has fulfilled his duty as a child of King Zhao's family. Next, it's us. It's our turn to fulfill the duty of a Zhao soldier to protect the family and the country." At that time, the sword that was still dripping with Jun Ping's blood was pointing at the battlefield outside the camp where the shouts of killing could be faintly heard.

"No." For a moment, the momentum in the barracks was like a rainbow.

No matter how unbearable a country is, when it is in danger, one hero after another will stand up. Their identities may be mediocre, their strength may be mediocre, but they are the backbone of a country. Although the backbone can be broken, But you can't lose your breath.

"Soldiers under the age of [-], the soldiers who are the only sons in the family stay and guard these things. If the Qin army kills them, you can surrender, and the others will follow me." The generals swept across familiar faces. aisle.

"General, we are also going to the battlefield." The soldier who was to be left behind shouted.

"No, you don't need it. Zhao Guo doesn't need you to die now, but needs you to live. Everyone in Zhao Guo can't die." The general said.

Amidst the sound of protests, Zhao Jun's soldiers walked out of the camp holding weapons.

Ahead is their battlefield and their grave.

But in another part of Zhao country, one can see Zhao people dressed in brocade clothes kneeling on both sides of the street, and groups of soldiers of the Qin army rushing through the street, rushing to the battlefield where shouts of killing sounded. However, he never even glanced at these people kneeling on both sides of the street.

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(End of this chapter)