Qin Shi: Beginning as the first emperor's younger brother

Chapter 53
Qingqi swept across the grassland.

The big flag with the word "Qin" swaying in the wind.

Quite distinct and eye-catching.

Close to Wangcheng.

On the way, they encountered many remnants and defeated generals of the Rong tribe.

Without exception, they were all executed by Ying Yuan's subordinates.

These remnants were basically Wu Teng's army. After being dispersed by a thousand Qin troops that day, they went into exile.

They were all scared.

Especially on the way to escape to the king's city, they all couldn't believe it when they saw nearly ten thousand Qin troops.

There were only 1000 people that day, but when I saw you today, there were already tens of thousands?

Isn't this a ghost soldier?
The iron hooves raged across the grassland, and no one could stop it.

This battle was the peak cavalry battle in the history of the Qin Army.

For many years to come, no one will be able to match it.

"Why don't you say no clothes? The same robes as your son. Wang Yuxing's teacher, repair my spear. I share the same hatred with my son!"

As the soldiers quickly approached the royal city of the Rong people, they also sang the battle song of Qin.

Qin Feng - no clothes!
Their voices continued to spread on the grassland, as if they spread to every corner.

impassioned.

Infinite fighting spirit!

"Why don't you say that you have no clothes? You are in the same pool with your son. Wang Yuxing's teacher, repair my spear and halberd. Work together with your son!"

"Why don't you say you have no clothes? I have the same clothes as my son. Wang Yuxing's division, repair my armor and soldiers. Walk with my son!"

Qin Feng's battle song is extremely infectious.

They even 'passed' to Qixia Valley.

The Qin army here, while killing the enemy, some people were singing "Qin Feng" loudly.

How many soldiers of the Qin army went to the dead generously!
"kill!"

As the war progressed to a certain stage, Qin Feng's voice was gradually drowned out by shouts of beating and killing.

Li Tong alone withstood hundreds of people.

Swinging the spear, he shuttled through the crowd like a dragon dancing, and people kept falling in front of his eyes.

Blood splattered on his face and stained his thick armor.

The blood overflowing from his own wound, the blood of the enemy, all condensed together.

He couldn't tell for a long time whether his own blood flowed a little more or the blood of the Rong people was more.

Li Tong's belief in killing the enemy became stronger and stronger, but his physical strength became worse and worse.

He has long since become numb, only knowing how to kill enemies mechanically.

Although physically weak.

But the movement still didn't slow down.

Soldiers serve the country, just wait for the present!
The soldiers of the Rong tribe who were besieged near Qixia Valley seemed to be crazy, regardless of the casualties and the cost, they rushed towards Li Tong's troops.

They all received Chi Rong's order to eliminate the enemy soldiers in Qixia Valley as soon as possible.

After repelling the Rong clan's enemy soldiers again, Li Tong lay down on a boulder with weak limbs, and drank a mouthful of water greedily.

At this time, a military doctor came to him and wanted to bandage his wound.

But he refused, "Is there enough medicine in the army?"

The military doctor shook his head, "Go back to the general, it's almost too tight."

Hearing the sound, Li Tong nodded and said: "Treat the wounded who can be cured first, and don't save the seriously injured and dying."

After making this decision, his heart was very painful.

This is equivalent to the fact that those Paoze brothers were killed by himself.

The military doctor was taken aback when he heard the sound, then nodded indifferently, ready to continue bandaging his wound.

Li Tong said again: "My sadness is clear, there is no need for treatment."

He no longer wanted to leave this canyon alive.

Whether it was for the brothers Pao Ze who were 'killed' by himself, or for the enemy troops of the Rong tribe all over the mountains and plains, he had no intention of getting out alive.

"Go and call Zhao Jun." Li Tong ordered the military doctor.

The latter immediately nodded and left.

Zhao Jun is a general who was single-handedly promoted by Li Tong, and he can be regarded as his confidant.

But after a while, the military doctor went and came back, clasped his fists and said, "General, General Zhao, he died in the battle today and went to the country."

Hearing the sound, Li Tong slowly closed his eyes, and his expression suddenly looked a little sad.

Many people died in this war.

He waved his hand feebly.

The military doctor then withdrew.

He still has a lot of things to do, and many wounded are waiting for his rescue.

"They're all dead." Li Tong murmured.

Some senior generals in the army have all died in battle in recent days.

No life.

It can be said that at this moment, except for him, no one can command the army.

"I thought about letting Zhao Jun break out with some of the wounded, or take over the army after I die, but I never thought that he died too."

Li Tong was speaking in a rather calm tone.

But for some reason, as soon as the words fell to the ground, two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Before this war started, he would have been able to break out of the encirclement, so that he would not be trapped like he is today.

However, in order to give Champion Hou a chance, he could only choose to stick to this place and attract most of the enemy troops.

Facts have proved that his approach is correct.

The surrounding enemy troops, like crazy today, came out in full force, just to wipe out their own side, there must be something wrong with Wangcheng.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be so desperate.

In fact, this is all Chi Rong's precautions.

Because, Ying Yuan came to the king's city only today.

But in the two days before that, because of the 'ghost soldiers' incident, Chi Rong ordered the Rong army here to wipe out the Qin army as soon as possible, just thinking about defending the royal city.

As long as there is nothing wrong with Wangcheng, no matter how many Qin troops rush to the grassland, they will end up dead.

I thought there would be no war today.

But Li Tong never expected that it was only half an hour apart.

The army of the Rong tribe was assembled again and rushed to Qixia Valley again.

Li Tong stood up suddenly.

He held the spear firmly in his hand, and looked at the soldiers behind him who were getting up slowly, with a little haze in his eyes.

He often thinks about a question, is it true that a soft-hearted person like him is not worthy of leading an army?

Why does Champion Hou have to promote himself several times?

If I can live this time
Be sure to ask Champion Hou for clarification.

For myself, I am more suitable for charging into the battle. As for leading troops in battle, kindness does not command soldiers.

"Can the soldiers still fight?!"

Li Tong saw that the speed of the enemy's charge was accelerating, and he immediately roared.

Only less than 5 remaining soldiers all said in unison one after another: "The iron armor is still there!"

"A hundred deaths without regret?!" Li Tong asked again.

A famous general replied in a deep voice: "If you die in this battle, then you will fight to the end!"

"Blood is not dry, death is not a truce!"

The old Qin man let out a roar.

Shocking!

The two sides once again fought fiercely together.

The smoke billowed.

The fire is everywhere.

Blood splattered.

Corpses filled the valley.

The strong bloody smell was intertwined with a pungent corpse stench.

Above Qixia Valley, ink clouds gradually gathered.

After a while, it started to rain lightly.

It seems that the heavens are crying for the heroic spirits who died in battle on both sides.

Their monstrous fighting intent seemed to shatter the earth.

Their heroic and invincible belief seems to make the mountains and rivers hang upside down.

However, no matter how tragic the situation of the war is, there are only a few strokes recorded in the history books in the future.

Even their names will only become a cold number.

Maybe there will be latecomers fantasizing about this battle, fantasizing about the scene of their fighting.

But
Those who have died are, after all, dead.

Both sides are fighting for their home country, which is full of songs and tears.

In front of the royal city of the Rong people.

The Qin army, less than ten thousand riders, set up camp outside the city.

Ying Yuan rode alone and came to the city.

Chi Rong got the news and hurried to the top of the city.

When he saw Ying Yuan who was covered in blood, he suddenly felt a little frightened.

What kind of killing god is this? How many people did he kill before the white robe could be stained with blood?

"King of the Rong tribe, listen, the soldiers of Daqin are here to kill you! You only have one night! After one night, if you don't surrender, this Marquis will enter the city. At that time, no chicken or dog will be left behind! Let not a single blade of grass grow here for ten thousand years! Knowing that the Great Qin Heavenly Soldiers have come here, but you still dare to resist and do not know how to repent, I will punish you!"

Ying Yuan's eyes froze, he pulled his bow from the string, and a Qin arrow shot directly on the crenel of the king's city.

directly through it.

Many cracks gradually appeared on the crenel.

Terrifying!

Chi Rong's pupils widened and he remained silent for a long time, obviously shocked.

This is a city wall made of thick square bricks.

How did you feel so vulnerable in the opponent's hand?
Ying Yuan who shot an arrow was warning the people in the royal city.

Tell them they only have one night to think.

The main reason why Ying Yuan didn't immediately attack the city was because the army was too tired after traveling a long distance.

Attacking the city at this time will only cause a lot of casualties.

His indescribable arrogance really shocked the hearts of every Rong warrior guarding the city wall.

They looked at the back of each other sitting on horseback and walking away, and none of them dared to shoot an arrow at him.

Only Chi Rong murmured: "Warrior. A warrior with no comparison. No, it's the god of the sky, the god of the grassland who descended to earth! Is it true that the sky is going to kill me?"

His voice was so faint that it was difficult for the soldiers standing next to him to hear clearly.

(End of this chapter)