Chapter 137 Killing Li Mu
It is better to die a heroic death than to die a meager one.

Li Mu personally went into battle to kill the enemy.

However, even with the Zhenyue sword in hand, so what?

In the final analysis, after all, it is still exhausting.

At the last moment of the battle, there were only a dozen soldiers by Li Mu's side.

In less than half an hour, the Qin army had encircled and suppressed nearly tens of thousands of Zhao soldiers.

Of course, this is just a rough idea. In the long dark night, there will always be some fish that slip through the net and escape.

Fortunately, all the attention of the soldiers of the Qin Army was focused on Li Mu, and he did not let him escape.

Sitting on horseback, Ying Yuan slowly came to the remaining Zhao Jun, and saw Li Mu, who was in a desolate figure and was protected by Zhao Jun's regiment.

Ragged and disheveled, if it wasn't for the Zhenyue sword firmly grasped in his hand, it would be hard to imagine that he is a famous general in the world——Li Mu.

The only thing worthy of praise is probably his calm and calm face.

When Li Mu saw Ying Yuan coming on horseback, he let the crowd disperse and walked forward alone, looking at Ying Yuan.

"Today's battle, after all, the old man was careless. In this life, he was only careless this time."

Although he was already defeated and his life was about to end, he didn't feel any fear at all.

Perhaps, the life of a soldier and his death on the battlefield is really the best destination for a soldier.

Ying Yuan didn't persuade him to surrender, because for a general like him, any words to persuade him to surrender would be an insult to him. He looked around, although it was dark night and there was still a fire spreading in the distance, but he still felt This is a good place,

"Rest your head on a high mountain, step on a big river, this cemetery was carefully selected for you by the Marquis, are you satisfied?"

Li Mu followed his gaze around, smiled and said, "It's really good."

Ying Yuan felt a little guilty and said: "But... I can't keep your whole body, but I promise that after you die, I will find a new owner for the Zhenyue Sword in your hand, and at the same time, your subordinates will be scattered. If the various ministries are captured by our army, we will never kill them, and let them return to Zhao State safe and sound as much as possible."

Li Mu nodded.

He understood what he meant.

This head of mine, if used properly, can indeed be of great use, at least, it can resolve all disputes inside and outside Hangu Pass.

"The Qin army killed and surrendered, not once or twice."

Li Mu sneered.

Ying Yuan said, "Do you have other choices?"

Hearing the sound, he gave a wry smile, indeed, up to now, he was at the end of his rope.

"This old man has resisted the Huns in the north and the Qin in the west in his life. He has made countless achievements in battle and never lost a single defeat. I never thought that today, he would be killed by you."

Li Mu slowly raised Zhenyue Sword.

Ying Yuan said seriously: "The Marquis has already said that you will be no exception."

If Li Mu is not dead, in the future the Great Qin will come out, and there will be resistance.

Instead of dying miserably at the hands of Guo Kai in the future, it is better to send him back to the west now.

This is the destination he deserves most.

To die in the hands of Guo Kai somewhat tarnished his identity.

Li Mu stopped talking, and looked in the direction of Zhao Guo. His deep gaze seemed to return to Handan through thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

At his most glorious time, he controlled almost all of Zhao's elite troops.

Lian Po, Lin Xiangru, Mao Sui, Pang Nuan, Zhao She, etc., how many famous ministers and generals, but why, in the end, they were still compared by Qin?
Why can't it be restored to the glory of Wuling King Hufu riding and shooting?

Where is the problem?

Monarchs and ministers believe?

Didn't King Zhaoxiang of Qin also kill Bai Qi?

Not at the right time and place?

Thinking of this, he shook his head, let out a long sigh, swung his sword and killed himself, resolutely passed away.

Blood flowed from the neck all over the body, until it invaded the ground red.

Ying Yuan dismounted from his horse, and bowed solemnly to Li Mu's steadfast body.

The rest of the generals of the Qin army were like this, without exception.

This old general, who spent half his life as a soldier, is still fighting for his country at this age, which is admirable.

For the country all his life, he can be called a famous general.

The remaining soldiers of the Zhao army came to Li Mu's body one after another, unable to kneel down, crying as if they could shake the world and weep ghosts and gods.

Ying Yuan got up, and happened to see a meteor falling in front of him.

It seems to be sending off this world famous general.

He was still somewhat disappointed and melancholy.

He never expected that a generation of famous generals would actually die in his own hands.

This feeling
Very unrealistic.

But it happened.

The old general did not lose his unparalleled spirit of swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers until his death.

After death, his body stood still, facing Zhao Guo, he could not rest in peace but passed away with a smile on his face.

Contradictory, incomprehensible.

No one can imagine what the old general was thinking at the last moment.
Maybe it was thinking of those friends who worked together in the same dynasty.

The gathering of elites is like shining stars.

When they were alive, the country of Zhao was at its peak, among all countries in the world, who would dare to underestimate it?

But he was born at an untimely time, and he happened to coexist with King Zhaoxiang of Qin and Bai Qi for an era.

The reason for not being able to rest in peace should be here.

"The old general has been a soldier all his life, and he should be respected after death. Let's leave a whole body."

Ying Yuan sighed heavily, he finally made this decision.

It is a great blasphemy to think that a hero like Li Mu can't even have a whole body.

Li Tong frowned and said, "It's just that, we won't be able to use his head to persuade other Zhao troops to surrender."

"It's okay, it's just a matter of spending a little more time, Zhao Jun is doomed to lose."

Ying Yuan went to Li Mu and took away the Zhenyue Sword that was stained with his blood and the blood of countless Qin soldiers.

This action of his angered the soldiers of the Zhao army who were weeping for Li Mu. Immediately afterwards, they stood up one after another, looking very angry, wanting to tear him apart.

But they didn't dare to act rashly, because they knew very well that Qin Jun's arrows would shoot at them if they made the slightest movement.

They want to live.

Can live, who wants to die?
Those generals who were really willing to follow Li Mu to death had all died long before Li Mu committed suicide.

Ying Yuan looked at the Zhenyue sword in his hand at the moment, and said to the Zhao soldiers who got up: "This Marquis promised General Li Mu that he would spare you from death. When the war is over, Ben Marquis will send someone to send you off." Go to Zhao country.

Of course, the premise is that those dukes of your country of Zhao are willing to spend a lot of money to redeem you back, otherwise, you can go and help Daqin build the Yiqu later. "

Although he promised Li Mu that he would "as far as possible" send them back to Zhao country safely, but if there is no benefit, who is willing to do such a thankless thing?

Not killing them is already a great grace to them.

After all, there are many soldiers of the Qin army who are happy to kill them and cut off their heads in exchange for fame and fortune.

"Li Tong, order them to be strictly guarded. As for Li Mu's burial, just follow what the Marquis said just now, with your head resting on a high mountain and your feet on a river."

Ying Yuan took Zhenyue Sword away, got on his horse, and left in the dust.

Li Tong stared at Li Mu's body in a daze, wondering what he was thinking about. After a while, he sighed leisurely: "Pang Nuan, Li Mu, which one is not a famous general in the world, isn't he still killed by Lord Hou? Those generals and princes in the world , Assassins, Rangers, who can compare to Lord Hou's heroism?"

During the trance, he kept thinking, is Hou Ye the nemesis of Zhao Guo's famous general?

In fact, after this battle, Ying Yuan was really called the "star nemesis" by the world.

Many people are destined to have no sleep tonight.

Because of the scene where the shooting star flew by, many people saw it.

Xianyang.

royal palace.

Ying Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, listening to Tai Shi Ling's report,

"Your Majesty, there is a meteor falling, which means that the general star has passed away!"

The former frowned when he heard the sound, feeling uneasy, "Is this matter accurate?"

The only place that can directly see the falling meteor is the sky above Qin.

Recently, the war that took place in Qin State was only on the side of Hangu Pass.

As for the battle at Champion Hou's place, it was very bad. In the past few days, all the news of the defeat was sent.

Is it his own brother?
He couldn't imagine it anymore.

Tai Shiling bowed deeply and said: "Going back to the king, God's will is unpredictable, but according to the old minister's inference, there is no doubt about this matter, there must be a general star falling, but I don't know whether this general star belongs to our Great Qin."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng gasped for breath, and the boulder that was pressing on his heart suddenly relaxed.

He believed that Ying Yuan would return triumphantly.

How could the undefeated general of Great Qin be defeated by his own country?

Wei State.

girders.

Zhao Wangyan, who had been in a coma for the past few days, suddenly had a nightmare, and he was awakened by this nightmare.

Sitting up in shock while dying, there must be something important.

Recalling that nightmare, Zhao Wangyan broke into a cold sweat.

"The king is awake!"

A eunuch said loudly with joy.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Wangyan was in a stable mood. Seeing that there was no one beside his pillow, he hurriedly asked, "Where is the queen? Where is the queen? Li Mu! How is Li Mu! How is he?!"

Zhao Wangyan, who had just woken up, spoke very loudly, and he didn't know where he got the strength from.

that dream.
Only six words,

’ Li Mu died and Zhao Guo died. '

(End of this chapter)

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