Daqin: Prince Peerless, guarding Hangu for ten years!

Chapter 66: Take the oath to fight, and live a prosperous life!
It was the seventh day of the first lunar month in the 59th year of King Yingji of Qin.

Boom!
boom -

The first drum beat sounded together with the rare winter thunder, and the heaven and earth shook at this moment.

Outside Fen City, in the huge camp, the curtains of countless military tents were opened, and a Qin soldier stood up and subconsciously started to carry soldiers in armor.

But at the same time, whispering voices also sounded in their respective tents:
"Why are you suddenly beating drums and gathering troops today?"

"Is there a change in the land east of Hedong? The Chu-Zhao coalition is attacking?"

"I want to go home and never fight again..."

"Could it be that you want to summon me to return home?"

"..."

Countless voices gathered together, and even though everyone lowered their voices as much as possible, there was still an uncontrollable buzzing sound in the entire camp, but it was immediately covered up by the dull and continuous sound of drums.

Wang Jian, who was riding a war horse with an iron sword hanging on his waist, took a deep breath of the cold and moist air, then exhaled a cloud of white mist, his voice suddenly rising in pitch.

"gather!!!"

The voice just fell.

dong dong dong-

The dull drumbeats began to beat intensively, as if someone was constantly urging them in their ears, and all the Qin soldiers in the camp sped up their movements.

The figures around them were holding shields, iron swords, or holding four-meter-long spears high. They took a deep breath, closed their unfinished words, and integrated the formation with firm and fiery eyes.

Then, one team followed the other to the huge school grounds. In the endless clanging sound, there was an endless chilling air that shot straight into the sky.

In the sky, a northern goshawk was frightened by the killing. It made a long cry and flew down from the clouds. It spread its wings and flew over the huge camp.

In the sharp eyes of the eagle.

The dark troops were like streams converging towards the school grounds, forming a huge and shocking phalanx. The cold light emitted by the weapons was like the dazzling Milky Way in its eyes, and the collision between armors was like big waves. It couldn't help but let out another cry. Long sigh.

"cracking!!!"

Immediately, with a fierce flutter of wings, the eagle struck the sky and dived into the billowing lead clouds.

On the high platform at the front of the school ground, Ying Jun looked up, listening to the drums in his ears, his right hand holding the Overlord Halberd rattled, his palms were hot, and his scalp was numb with excitement.

He enjoys the moment.

Suddenly, a burst of sonorous footsteps came, and Li Cunxiao's figure hurried up to the high platform and told Yingjun in front of him:

"Lord, the captains of each department have completed the inventory of their troops and horses. There are 15 six soldiers, and no one is left behind. They are gathering towards the school grounds. The army will be assembled in half an hour at most!"

in front of him.

Yingjun pressed Chi Xiao on his waist, his tall figure standing quietly on the spot.

black cape.

Black armor.

The black pheasant feathers on the helmet stand like knives.

The sonorous words overwhelmed the dull drums, and the standing Yingjun finally made a move. His cold and hard face full of solemnity nodded, and a suppressed and expectant voice came: "I understand, there is no need to come back to report, Just stand there and watch."

Li Cunxiao raised his arms, held the King Yu's Divine Pill in his fists, and then turned to look in front of the high platform.

Under the high platform, thousands of cavalrymen sat quietly on their horses, and the Wei army behind them pushed forward in silence like a mountain.

A drop of cold winter rain fell on his face. The bit of coldness made his whole body tremble slightly, but the blood in his chest roared loudly.

Li Cunxiao murmured: "Fight!!!"

……

In the land east of the river, sporadic raindrops dotted the bare trees on both sides of the Fen River. On the turbulent Fen River, a huge fleet stretching as far as the eye could see was going upstream, like a black dragon going upstream.

The cold wind howled, and in the swaying wind and rain, flags with the word "Qin" sounded in the wind.

On the big ship in the center of the fleet, the flag of the Chinese army was fluttering ferociously. General Zhang Tang withdrew his palm that was soaked with rainwater and asked the approaching deputy general without looking back.

"How long does it take to arrive?"

"In less than half an hour, you can reach the ferry fifty miles south of Fencheng."

Zhang Tang took a deep breath and immediately shouted: "Send the order for the army to prepare to disembark."

……

Outside Fencheng, in the school grounds, the army stood solemnly, and a large black cloud formed, even the sky became low.The wind suddenly stopped and the drums paused.

The army of more than 27 was silent. No one spoke. Everyone held their breath and stared at the tall young man standing at the top with infinite indifference in their eyes.

"Three years ago, you swore to go out to war, for the people of Qin and the state of Qin. At that time, you did not hesitate at all. 30 Qin troops attacked Zhao State, attacking the city and plundering the land all the way, and marching directly to Handan City. You are all good , great job!”

The loud voice spread throughout the school grounds through the roars of the tooth soldiers around the high platform.

Ying Jun pursed his lips: "But you never thought that it would be so difficult to break Handan, and you didn't even think that it would last three years..."

He let out a long sigh and looked up at the lead-blue sky. The rain hit his face. Yingjun suddenly took off his helmet and slapped it hard on the ground:
"You are not afraid of death, nor are you afraid of fighting. You all think that defeat is just a matter of death. But that's not right!"

Ying Jun breathed out hot air and condensed in the cold air: "You did not die in the battle, you retreated to Hedong, you are just tired and want to return to your hometown, want to see your family who have been away for a long time, and then continue to wait. Next call-up.”

Some soldiers in the army had tears in their eyes, the originally stable flags were shaking slightly, and the long poles that were as straight as a forest also began to shake.

Yingjun looked at the dark army in front of him. The soldiers who were too far away could no longer see their faces clearly, but Yingjun could feel their gazes.

"But are you ready to go back to your hometown and bear the shame and ridicule?"

"Your father will beat you with an iron sword in his only arm, your mother will lament that you did not bring back the bones of your brothers, and your villagers will complain that you did not fight to death, but returned to your hometown with a lingering breath. . All this is more unbearable than death!"

The dark soldiers began to stir, but Ying Jun's roaring voice did not stop.

"Did you do anything wrong? No! You are the glory of the Qin people. You 30 people fought against Zhao Guo in fear. You even fought so hard that Zhao Guo people could only huddle in Handan City. You fought so hard that Zhao Guo could only surrender to Chu State and Wei is asking for help. But if we give up now, all our previous efforts and sacrifices will be in vain, and we may not even have the strength to defend the land we captured."

"Because our Qin State is too poor, because all the six countries in the world are targeting our Qin State. If we cannot defeat Handan this time, the six countries will not give Qin another chance. Your strength makes the six countries afraid, and they are afraid that they will become the next one Handan will become the next Zhao State and will be afraid that our Qin State’s tiger and wolf troops will occupy their land and destroy their country Zuo.”

"But they should be afraid of us Qin people. Killing is a bad habit, but we Qin people have been forced to change it!"

While speaking, Yingjun on the high platform slowly pulled out the Chixiao Sword from his waist. The sword was as red as blood and exposed to the cold, and the blade was like frost and snow.

"But are we going to keep spreading like this forever? When we die, our children will continue to kill, and our children will become fathers, and our grandchildren will continue to kill, and our children and grandchildren will continue to kill endlessly..."

"You and I are already in hell, so why put off this sin!!! Why don't we use our whole life's strength to end this troubled world in our hands. Let your and my children and grandchildren no longer wield swords and swords since they were young, and no longer die every day. Night. Let their childhood sweethearts live a prosperous life..."

"Whether you agree or not that I won Jun, listen! The sound of war has sounded, and I will not force all of you to attack Handan with me. But I still want to say, you believe that I win Jun once, even if it is just like this Once, I, Yingjun, will definitely take you to Handan, so that you can see with your own eyes that we can promise a lifetime of prosperity to our descendants!!!"

As Yingjun became more excited, the cold light on the Chixiao Sword in his hand shone brighter and brighter.

As the words roared, more than 27 people stared blankly at Yingjun on the high platform, and suddenly felt an unparalleled pressure sweeping over him.

It was the majesty of a king, a majesty that wanted them to worship.

At this moment, no one can resist such majesty.

Suddenly a chorus of roars came from the formation.

"Fight Handan!!"

"Fight Handan!!"

"Fight Handan!!"

A deafening roar suddenly resounded over the entire school grounds, resounding in all directions like thunder. The cold wind stopped and the Fen River was turbulent.

One after another, the Qin soldiers raised their weapons in the air with a lung-breaking hiss, and shouted at the top of their lungs. Even though their faces were red and their voices were hoarse, they still didn't stop.

An arrogant smile appeared on Yingjun's face at that moment. He suddenly raised the Chixiao sword in his hand and shouted in front of the formation: "As long as I, Yingjun, do not fall, I will definitely lead you to attack Handan." !”

The arm was raised, the red sky drew an arc, the sword blade screamed in the air, the tall body was like a demon, facing the more than 20 densely packed figures in front, and the words roared in the wind:

"Let's go!!!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Thousands of cavalry raised their weapons and roared loudly. The tiger and leopard cavalry brandished their swords and slapped their armor, making a loud clang sound.

The Beiwei army looked ferocious, and countless javelins continued to hit the paint sign. The sound was like thunder exploding in the sky above the camp, and it lingered for a long time.

Boom! !

Boom! !

Roaring thunder rolled through the lead-blue clouds, and heavy rain fell.

In this extremely rare thunderstorm in winter, the 27-strong army was ignited like a flame, and wild shouts rang from the north to the south...

(End of this chapter)