Daqin: Prince Peerless, guarding Hangu for ten years!

Chapter 100 Breaking the city and entering the city, King Zhao made a decision!

Boom boom boom!
Iron hooves trample the ground.

Li Cunxiao led all the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry directly into Handan City like a flood.

"The Qin army has entered the city!"

"The city is broken, the city is broken..."

"The Qin army came in..."

Countless broken soldiers carried the young men under the city, and when they saw this scene, they immediately let out unparalleled screams of fear.

"Escape!!!"

In an instant, all the defeated soldiers ran away with their legs frantically as if they were desperate.

At this moment, the soldiers of Zhao who still had sense immediately threw away their weapons and rushed into the houses on both sides.

However, more soldiers from Zhao kept pushing forward out of fear, and even subconsciously rushed towards the densest crowd.

Amidst the heavy breathing sounds of huffing and huffing, all the defeated soldiers of the Zhao army wished they had two more legs.

"Ahhh...they are coming..."

"Don't block the road...don't stop..."

"Run away..."

The emotion of fear spread crazily along the air like a plague, and the defeated soldiers rushed towards the inner city in a swarm.

However, their speed was ultimately inferior to that of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry who unleashed their power.

"kill!"

King Yu waved his divine weapon, and with a bang, the soldiers blocking Zhao's path flew away. Li Cunxiao rode a flaming horse and rushed into the broken army like a shooting star.

boom!
Blood surged and flesh flew everywhere. There was no need to wield weapons at all. All the defeated soldiers of the Zhao army who blocked the way were knocked to the point of vomiting blood and flew away.

The next moment, the black tiger and leopard riders behind him followed him closely and crashed into him.

Boom boom boom! !

Shocking waves hit the shore.

Blood flowers roll back.

Amidst the screams of ah ah ah, a fleeing Zhao Jun soldier was instantly caught under the galloping war horse. With a creepy clicking sound, the ground began to become muddy.

Bang bang bang!
Shields were shattered, weapons were broken, and figures were flying.

The black tiger and leopard cavalry used Li Cunxiao as an arrow, like a sharp iron plow, instantly plowing a bloody path among the defeated troops.

The defeated soldiers on both sides of the avenue were like turned up soil, and were directly knocked into the houses on both sides, causing even greater fear and screams.

The screams and screams of "Ah...ah..." mixed together, making the charging Tiger Knight even more excited.

Behind the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, the dark soldiers of the Qin Army closely followed their charging footsteps and kept surging towards the front.

"kill!!"

"Come in and crush Handan!"

"Kill!"

Countless crazy voices continued to ring out among the Qin army, and the soldiers were already crying with excitement as they charged.

They rushed in.

This city that had blocked the Qin army for three years was now completely invaded by them.

Excited, excited.

They had an explanation for all their brothers, countrymen, and comrades who died here.

In the end, everything turned into endless violence.

"kill!!!"

The Qin army crazily flooded every street and alley like a black tide, and the roaring sound resounded through the streets and alleys.

Handan City is like a huge whirlpool at the moment, madly devouring the more than 20 troops outside.

Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
Amidst the roaring footsteps, the city of Handan trembled at this moment, and the crazy sounds made the Zhao people in the city tremble.

Even though the Zhao people who were not afraid of death were still charging madly with swords and guns, they were faced with the Qin soldiers who had fully entered the city.

All resistance is as ridiculous and weak as a mantis trying to control a chariot.

One after another, the corpses of Zhao people lay on the street, and the bright red blood flowed and gathered along the cracks on the ground...

At the inner gate of the West City.

The dark Zhao army was retreating through the open gate into the inner city.

On the inner city gate, a Zhao Jun general wearing a helmet and wearing armor stood on the edge of the city wall, constantly urging the soldiers entering the city.

"Hurry! Hurry, hurry up the city wall."

"Everyone is ready."

"Quick!!!"

Anxious words continued to sound, and the boiling shouts of killing from the outer city came towards this place like a tide.

Like a bell ringing to death, the scalps of the Zhao soldiers inside and outside the city wall were numb and tightened. All the Zhao soldiers on the heads of the inner city were trembling nervously, staring in the direction of the outer city with wide eyes.

"The outer city is broken? The outer city is gone. Can we still hold it?"

A thin soldier held a Changge, lowered his head and kept sobbing softly, his free hand constantly touching his tears.

However, the tears kept falling like broken pearls.

The sobbing words suddenly made all the soldiers around Zhao feel a sense of gloom and despair.

"The outer city is destroyed, how long can the inner city hold on?"

While thinking, everyone's eyes turned to the inner city wall at their feet.

Although the inner city has a city wall, compared with the strong and towering city wall of the outer city, the inner city wall is like a low fence.

A middle-aged captain happened to be on patrol. Seeing this scene, a ferocious look suddenly appeared on his face.

Tapping.

He walked towards the crying Sergeant Zhao with heavy steps, took the Chang Ge out of the hands of the soldiers beside him, raised it up to slap the crying Sergeant Zhao, and shouted in his mouth:

"Trash! It's only because you are so weak that you let the Qin army enter the city!"

The crying Sergeant Zhao trembled when he heard this. He raised his head and stared at the murderous captain in front of him with wide eyes. His pupils shrank and he was frightened. His young face was pale and there was no trace of blood.

However, Lieutenant Zhao in front of him stopped whipping the spear in his hand and looked at the yellow hair on the mouth of the soldier in front of him. He couldn't beat it no matter what.

The anger disappeared from his face, replaced by numbness and misery.Zhao Jun has no one left...

Clang.

The middle-aged captain dropped the Changge in his hand, looked at the soldiers in front of him who were as big as his children, closed his eyes, and then waved his hand and said:
"Let's go. Take off this armor and escape before the Qin army besieges the city!!"

The moment he spoke, Lieutenant Zhao tightened the shoulder straps on his shoulder armor, turned around, pressed the hilt of his sword, and patrolled elsewhere. His roaring words came with the sound of the wind:

"Let's go. Anyone who wants to leave, let's go. Zhao Jun is gone, Handan is gone, you all can go. Run away far away, and never return to Handan again..."

The surrounding soldiers were all shocked when they heard this. They stared at the middle-aged captain who was gradually retreating with wide eyes, but tears flowed down one by one.

From the corner of their eyes, everyone could see the panic and despair on the faces of their comrades.

Can Handan really not be able to defend it?

No one speaks.

No one has an answer.

However, the boiling shouts and screams came roaring like the tide, gradually blurring all the sounds in the world, and only the thunderous sound of horse hooves continued to amplify.

Boom boom boom!
Rumble!
Rolling like thunder.

At the end of the field of vision, the black cavalry was already like a boiling black wave, sweeping up and grinding towards the fleeing crowd.

"kill!!"

With a ferocious roar, Li Cunxiao came rushing in with a devil-like face...

at the same time.

The palace of King Zhao was completely silent, and no one sitting inside spoke a word. In the silence, the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people feel heartbroken.

After a long time, Zhao Wangdan, who was at the top, laughed and broke the silence in the hall. He looked at the disheveled Lian Po below and said in a deep voice:

"General, is Handan completely hopeless?"

Lian Po looked at Zhao Wangdan with a sullen face and tiger eyes, and said without hesitation: "Losing Handan will give the Zhao country 30 years of peace!"

He is an indomitable general. Even if the situation reaches this level, it is simply impossible to make him give up.

How could he give up when the war didn't last to the last minute?

If he gives up, what will happen to the soldiers and Zhao people who are still fighting to the death in the city?
still have a chance.

There is still a chance.

"If the Qin army of 30 men is separated and the main force is trapped in Handan City, it will be difficult to take care of the head and tail of the army, and it will definitely be defeated."

Lian Po took a deep breath and said solemnly: "With the combined power of the six countries, Yingjun will definitely be buried here!"

Zhao Wangdan laughed miserably, sat down on the throne slumped, and murmured: "Will the six countries really work together?"

The voice just fell.

woohoo-

A burst of rapid horn sound came, and the expressions of everyone in the hall changed.

Come so fast!

Everyone knew that this was a warning from the inner city wall, and the Qin army had approached the inner city wall.

Lian Po's burly body shook, and he immediately fell to his knees, looking humble for the first time:

"I can't restrain the princes externally, and I can't protect the Zhao Kingdom internally. I feel unworthy of the great trust of the late king. I am old and useless, and death is unforgivable. I can only die to thank the Zhao Kingdom. I also ask your Majesty to evacuate Handan as soon as possible."

After saying that, Lian Po stood up fiercely, turned around with the sword on his waist and was about to go out.

However, Zhao Wangdan, who was at the head, was silent for a moment, then looked up at Lian Po and said:

"General! Hu'er, is it really difficult to compete with him?"

After hearing this, Lian Po paused in his steps. He was silent for a moment and then said in a deep voice: "Yingjun is a tiger in the world, and it is indeed difficult to compete with him!!"

"虓虎, 虓虎!!!" Zhao Wangdan raised his head and murmured twice, but his mood was heavier than on his face.

Even someone as arrogant as Lian Po can be forced to say such words.

How terrible is Yingjun?
It's just beyond his imagination.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wangdan closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly, and there seemed to be light flashing through his eyes.

The next moment, Zhao Wangdan's sonorous words rang out: "Is it difficult to compete with you? The general is even more needed. I will stay here, and the general will retreat to Dai City with the prince and the ministers."

what?
When the ministers heard this, their bodies trembled violently, and they all looked at Zhao Wangdan above with wide eyes.

"Your Majesty!!" Prime Minister Zhao Sheng couldn't help but step forward.

King Zhao looked solemn, flicked his robe, interrupted Zhao Sheng's words, looked directly at Lian Po, and said in a deep voice:
"No matter whether we win or lose this battle, the Zhao State is still severely damaged. Without the Qin State, our Zhao State will definitely be watched by other countries. In this situation, it is even more necessary for the country to be supported by the pillars of the country like the General!"

"Your Majesty?" Lian Po's body was shaken and he said with an moved expression.

"It's hard to win against a rivalry? It's the same for all generals, let alone others. This is definitely not the time for a general to die. The Zhao Kingdom can have no self at this moment, but it can never have a supreme general."

Zhao Wangdan's words made Lian Po's body shake violently, and he suddenly fell to his knees on the ground. The hero shouted belatedly: "Your Majesty!!!"

While he was talking, he saw Zhao Wangdan standing up suddenly, holding the long sword on his waist, and said with a solemn face:
"I said at the beginning that in Handan City, as long as the general can use it, even I will do the same. I have been the king for a lifetime, which is enough. I, the king, can't watch my sons and sons sacrifice in vain."

The ministers immediately fell to their knees.

Lian Po's eyes were moist at this moment. Even though he had always refused to recognize his age, he couldn't help but punch the ground angrily and growled sadly:
"Yingjun! The greatest tiger in the world? If you had fought in front of the battle 50 years earlier, I would have cut off your head and hung it from the car!"

pity.

Flowers will bloom again, but people will never be young; famous generals are like beauties, who have been afraid of growing old since ancient times!
While speaking, Zhao Wangdan kicked over the long case in front of him, went down to the hall with his sword, and strode straight out the door.

There, a bronze chariot with a canopy was ready, and four white horses snorted under the control of the driver.

Puff puff.

The last three thousand guards of King Zhao's palace stood solemnly in armor and swords.

"We both have the surname Zhao, so how can I be inferior to him, the Qin State's Yingji!" Zhao Wangdan turned his head for the last time before getting on the car, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally he bowed his hand to Lian Po, and finally said:

"General, I, the people of Zhao, have never been unable to recover from a setback, only perseverance. For our country, General, please spare your life!"

After saying that, Zhao Wangdan turned around and got on the chariot, pulled out the sword from his waist and raised it high, without wearing any armor, he just stood on the chariot and looked at the soldiers in front of him.

"Today, we will kill the Qin army and boost the prestige of Zhao. I hope you will sacrifice your lives to serve the country and protect our Zhao country for thousands of generations and make it prosperous for generations to come!"

"Drink——" Three thousand Zhao troops raised their troops and responded in unison.

The sound is amazing.

With a roaring sound, three thousand soldiers surrounded Zhao Wangdan's chariot and rolled forward, rushing out of the palace and heading towards the west city.

(End of this chapter)