Daqin: Prince Peerless, guarding Hangu for ten years!

Chapter 85 Zhao Ren, fight!

In Handan City, in the palace hall, the hustle and bustle of soldiers and horses spread here, bringing news that a storm was coming.

Howling!
The galloping horse neighed loudly, and the knight on the horse dismounted and rushed down the steps into the hall above.

"Report!!! The Qin army is twenty miles away and is expected to arrive in Handan in an hour."

Come so fast!

Everyone in the hall was shocked when they heard this, and the atmosphere in the hall instantly became solemn.

"Yingjun Hu'er can't wait to break through my Handan!"

Zhao Wangdan, who was at the top, said expressionlessly, and immediately looked at Lian Po, who was at the bottom. He stood up solemnly and bowed his hands to Lian Po: "General, the lives of Handan and others are entrusted to me." Here you go.”

Without hesitation, everyone in the hall, including Zhao Sheng, the Prime Minister of Zhao Kingdom, knelt on the ground and said in unison:
"Please give me the order, General!"

The uniform voice resounded in the empty hall, and everyone looked at Lian Po.

"Okay. Good. He's finally here."

In the faint voice of the words, Lian Po slowly stood up from the soft spot where he was sitting, his still strong body straightened up suddenly, the armor he was wearing clanked, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he immediately shouted out of the hall. One sound:
"Notify the entire army and prepare to fight!!!"

"promise!"

Outside the main hall, the knights with swords who had been waiting for a long time immediately got on their horses and ran out of the palace, roaring all the way towards the four city walls.

soon.

woohoo-

The vast horn sound sounded on the top of the city, waking up the entire Handan in less than a moment.

"The Qin Army is attacking!!!"

"Prepare for war, prepare for war!!!"

A knight with a bearded sword came galloping from a distance, the rapid sound of horse hooves passing over the city wall, and shouted hurriedly to all the Zhao soldiers along the way.

After hearing this, the soldiers of Sergeant Zhao who were recuperating their strength immediately ended their rest and poured out from various places on the city wall, running wildly.

Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
The sound of clashing weapons and armor gradually filled the four city walls. Groups of soldiers, led by their respective generals, quickly entered the defensive positions that had been assigned long ago.

In the blink of an eye, a murderous atmosphere swept through the entire city, and one hundred thousand Zhao soldiers who had been ready to fight were waiting in formation.

The smell of an approaching storm was instantly suppressed, and in less than a moment, the entire city of Handan fell silent.

No pedestrians could be seen on the streets in the city anymore. Only teams of Zhao soldiers, armed with hard-wearing armor, kept running towards the four city walls.

Under the four city walls, the dark people lit a fire and began to cook the golden juice with firewood.

Gulp, gulp.

The rolling bubbles exploded, and a nauseating smell gradually filled the air.

But no one looked strange. They had all smelled this smell for three years and were used to it.

This is a powerful weapon to stop the Qin people from killing.

In the sound of "Hey, Hey, Hey," countless rolling stones, wood, etc. were continuously carried up the four walls and piled up at the gaps in the walls.

The crossbow is cocked and the sword is unsheathed.

The whole Handan is busy and calm.

They have been fighting to the death for three years. In the past three years, this principle has also been integrated into the bones of the people of Handan.

The Qin army is attacking, the only option is to fight to the death!
……

On the west wall, a large scroll was flying high, and Lian Po stood with his sword in armor, and the red cloak behind him followed the cold wind.

The soldiers of Zhao who were coming and going looked at him with reverence in their eyes, and their movements became much quieter.

However, Lian Po stood quietly at the top of the city like a sculpture, staring sharply at the wilderness to the west. He had been waiting for the Qin army to appear.

Perhaps because he had been looking for a long time, Lian Po finally retracted his gaze, turned his head and glanced at the generals gathered behind him, and then a voice sounded.

"The Qin army has won successive victories, and now it is making a comeback with the residual power of its great victory. The 30-strong army must have great morale, and it is bound to be more ferocious than the offensive three years ago."

The faint voice sounded like he was speaking to everyone, but also seemed like he was mumbling to himself.

On the silent city top, there was the sound of swallowing saliva, and some generals had a hint of fear on their faces.

Lian Po turned to look at the generals behind him, his eyes swept over their faces, and finally landed on the burly lieutenant.

"Are you scared? Chu Sheng? My young deputy general." As he spoke, Lian Po stepped forward like an elderly father, adjusted the deputy general's shoulder armor, and patted his shoulder. Before Chu Sheng could answer, He looked at the other generals and shouted to them:

"Generals of Zhao State, are you afraid?!"

Chu Sheng and all the generals around him straightened their backs, and with the clanging of armor, everyone roared: "Don't be afraid!"

Lian Po turned around, and immediately climbed up the city wall under the horrified eyes of everyone around him, and stood upright on the city wall.

The cold wind howled and blew the cloak behind Lian Po, making him look like he was shaking, as if he was about to fall off the city wall at any time, and his beard was flying on his face, covering his resolute face. .

There was a crackling sound, and a cold light flickered.

With a cold shout, Lian Po raised his sword and cut off the cloak behind him. Then he raised his sword and cut off the long beard that had followed him for decades.

call!
Everyone immediately held their breath, and the entire city was silent for a moment. Everyone opened their eyes wide, looking at the old figure standing on the city wall without falling, and at the old figure who was still resolute. face.

"No matter how many soldiers Qin Guoyingjun has, he is still too immature to fight against me, Lian Po! He doesn't know that the people I, Lian Po, have killed can fill the entire Xianyang City."

All the Zhao soldiers near the city were excited.

"Everyone says that the Qin army is brave and the soldiers are all tigers and wolves? But they have all forgotten that this Handan, this Zhao country, and the land under their feet were also fought and snatched by our Zhao people with swords and spears. He The Qin army is a tiger and a wolf, so don’t we, the people of Zhao, be man-eating tigers and leopards?”

The old man's words were floating in the wind, and every time Lian Po's eyes swept over a person, that person straightened his chest.

"Handan is not an invincible city, nor has a large army ever come to the city. But now, tell me loudly, who does Handan belong to? Who does the flag on the top of the city belong to? Who does the earth under our feet belong to?"

The voice roared along with the cold wind. When the soldiers on the city heard the words, they all raised their swords and screamed heartbreakingly:

"Zhao! Zhao! Zhao!"

Three times in a row, the voice was heroic and the words were sonorous. All the officers and soldiers of the Zhao Army who looked around had their faces flushed, and there was light flashing in their eyes.

It is unwavering.

Be steadfast.

Even more determined.

Seeing this, Lian Po's eyes also flickered with light. He raised the long sword in his hand and shouted to everyone with conviction:

"I, the Zhao people, are irresistible! We are invincible!!"

"Wan Sheng!" The burly Chu Sheng raised his sword and shouted wildly, and then everyone rushed to shout:
"Wan Sheng!!"

Morale instantly rose, and the surging sound spread like a wave to the other three cities...

In an instant, an unwavering voice rose from the sky above the entire city of Handan, and then it was like a torrent, and the shouts were like a tide.

"Victory! Victory! Victory!!!"

The sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami instantly raised the morale of the entire city to the extreme.

But at this moment, on the observation deck in the north of the city wall, a soldier suddenly leaned out, waved a flag, and at the same time shouted loudly:

"Qin Army, Qin Army!!!"

Zhao's soldiers on the west wall immediately looked over.

Smoke and dust rose all over the sky as far as the eye could see, covering the hills, grasslands, and wastelands in a gray haze.

After a while, a thin black line drilled out of the smoke and dust, began to stretch to the sides, and gradually became thicker...

A moment later, when the Zhao soldiers could barely see the outline of the Qin army, countless lights began to dazzle everyone's eyes in the dazzling sky.

Armor, spears, shields...

The cold light emitted is like the boundless Milky Way in the night sky.

The footsteps, shouts, and horses' neighings converged into a roaring sound that made even the earth tremble, not to mention the soldiers' legs.

Just when many Zhao soldiers felt that they were about to fall, they suddenly heard Lian Po, who was still standing on the city wall, shouting:
"Zhao people, fight!"

"Zhao people, fight!"

"Zhao people, fight!"

Amidst the roars one after another, the Zhao soldiers on the top of the city immediately clenched their weapons, raised their shields, and looked at the sweeping Qin army with cold eyes.

Boom boom boom! ! !
The roaring of the war drums resounded passionately, causing the Zhao troops in the entire city to fall silent. However, the next moment, an unparalleled chilling air rose into the sky.

Zhao people, fight!

(End of this chapter)