Daqin: Prince Peerless, guarding Hangu for ten years!

Chapter 361 No matter who it is, they can’t stop me from conquering the Kingdom of Zhao!
At this moment.

"Kill me!"

"Those who dare to retreat will be killed without mercy!!!"

"Hold me up!"

One after another, roars came from behind everyone.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zong walked out from behind the army with hundreds of soldiers holding a Changge. He looked at the frightened soldiers around him with a gloomy face, and shouted angrily: "A bunch of trash, how can a mere hundred people still be able to fight?" You can’t kill all the 10,000+ people in our Zhao army!”

After saying that, the Changge in his hand swept out and knocked down a Qin soldier who had just climbed up the city wall. Blood spattered on the wall.

Then he shouted angrily at the Zhao soldiers around him: "Come on, all of them. Anyone who steps back even half a step will be beheaded immediately!"

Zhao Zong immediately raised the Chang Ge in his hand and quickly slashed at a Bei Weijun in front.

hum-

Accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air.

Chang Ge instantly smashed the shield in the Bei Wei Army's hand, and Chang Ge's blade directly penetrated into the chest of the Bei Wei Army soldier.

There was a sound of 'Puff!
Zhao Zong suddenly pulled out the Chang Ge and kicked the heavy corpse aside. With a sneer on his lips, he charged towards the Beiwei Army in front again, slashing continuously with the Chang Ge in his hand.

boom!boom!
In the blink of an eye, one after another of the Wei soldiers were killed in his hands. The shields were shattered and blood flowed wildly. He was enjoying the pleasure of the slaughter on his face and roared loudly: "Not enough, not enough!"

"Come again, keep coming!"

"Kill all these Qin troops!"

His bravery immediately inspired all the soldiers following Zhao, and even the fear on his face gradually disappeared.

And those warriors who were originally selected by Zhao Zong naturally had no fear of these Qin troops. After killing again and again, they resisted the advancement of Beiwei army and Qin army soldiers.

Even under the leadership of General Zhao Zong, he was counterattacking bit by bit, slowly approaching Yingjun's position.

kill!

kill!

kill!

Amidst the bursts of shouting and fighting, the morale of the Zhao army on the city wall continued to rise. Even when facing the previous Beiwei army, they were not afraid at all. They swarmed up in groups. Even if the swords and shields in their hands were damaged, they could not be stopped. Their desire to attack continued to fight with hand-to-hand combat, using their fists, heads, and teeth to do whatever they could.

Zhao Zong rushed to the front of the army, slashing and killing all the way. His legs became heavier and heavier, but the murderous intention in his heart became stronger and stronger.

As a noble of the Zhao Kingdom, his ancestors died in the hands of these Qin people, and even burned their ancestral land, Handan, with a fire, so that the bones of their ancestors of all generations were not cold.

How could he forget this bloody feud?

At this moment, Ying Jun led an army of 20 troops in three groups and had already broken through the two border passes of Langmeng and Julu Zhao. Now only the Shicheng they defended was left.

Once Shicheng is breached again, Zhao will face the crisis of annihilation.

As a member of the Zhao royal family, he would fight to the last moment to defend this last line of defense until reinforcements arrived.

Only in this way can Zhao State survive.

Although his mind is not as smart as Yingjun's, he also understands that victory or defeat often lies in one battle. If he fails...

The State of Zhao will cease to exist!And the people of Zhao State in the city were either dead or captured...

There was a 'pop' sound, and blood surged.

Zhao Zong suddenly stood down from the head of the Qin army soldier who was charging up in front of him. His strong body slammed away the opponent's body like a reckless man, and continued to charge forward.

He has experienced dozens or hundreds of fights, never flinched, and never suffered a defeat. How could he not give his best at this critical moment of life and death for the country!

"Death to me!"

With a roaring roar, the Chang Ge in his hand was swung down again, and the Ge blade smashed into the shoulder of a Bei Weijun soldier again, and then he pulled it back suddenly, grabbed the neck of the Beiwei Army soldier, and swung it with force. grip.

There was a 'click', and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of the mouth of the Beiwei Army soldier, and the whole person instantly lost his life.

With a casual throw, he threw the body outside the city wall and fell heavily to the ground.

"Come on! I want to see how you Qin thieves can break the city?"

With a roar, Zhao Zong once again charged forward like a wild bull.

boom! boom! boom!
The soldiers of the Qin army who rushed up along the road were knocked to the ground, and then they were killed wantonly by the warriors who followed Zhao Zong.

Wherever he passed, corpses of Qin soldiers could be seen lying on the ground in various directions, with blood splattering on the entire city wall.

Zhao Zong's body was as strong as a bear. Every time he took a few steps, a few more corpses were added to the ground. It was not until he saw the familiar figure under the white cloak in front of him that he stopped and shouted angrily:
"You traitor Yingjun, Zhao Zong, the general of the State of Zhao, is here. Come quickly to lead him to death!"

In just a few words, there was an endless majesty that resounded around like thunder.

The morale of the soldiers around and following Zhao Sergeant was instantly boosted. They raised their weapons and shouted loudly, igniting the arrogance of the city wall defenders who had gradually lost their fighting spirit.

For a time, it once again withstood the Qin army's surging offensive.

At this time, Ying Jun's cloak behind him had been dyed red with blood. Hearing the shouts not far away, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Zong with an indifferent expression, and pulled out the Overlord inserted into the body of Sergeant Zhao. The halberd rushed over quickly, roaring in a low voice: "Anyone who blocks me!"

"die!"

"Today, even if I give you another 20 troops, our Qin army will still crush Zhao!"

wind!
wind!
wind!
The hundreds of Beiwei and Qin soldiers around them all roared loudly and raised their swords. Chang Ge followed Ying Jun and quickly charged towards the hundreds or thousands of Zhao troops in front.

Ying Jun held the Overlord Halberd tightly and charged at the front of the army. He swung left and right, slashing with blood. Broken limbs kept flying up. Accompanied by the continuous screams, one Zhao Jun died tragically one after another. On the ground, the body kept twitching.

"Today, I will destroy this stone city and kill Lian Po. I wonder who else will go to protect your King Zhao, who wants to stop me from winning the jun and stopping the Qin Dynasty from unifying the six kingdoms. Dream!" "

As he spoke, streaks of silver light flashed by, and behind Yingjun there were again several corpses of Zhao soldiers.

In the rain of blood that filled the sky, Yingjun's tall and blood-stained body rushed to the front like a god of death from hell. He kept slashing with the Overlord Halberd and roared angrily: "It's all up to you." How to stop me?"

boom!
Sparks splash.

The Overlord's Halberd suddenly chopped off the Chang Ge flying towards him.

Ying Jun's face turned cold, his eyes filled with a strong murderous intent, and he rushed forward suddenly.

On the other side, Zhao Zong stared with red eyes, quickly drew out the sword from his waist, and rushed forward with the same roar: "I'll stop you!"

(End of this chapter)