Qin Dynasty Novelist

"If the city is not broken, it can be defended."

Wei Zhuang thought for a while, and gave a response.

The city of Xinzheng has been reinforced since last year. With the fierce power of fire and fuel in the last battle between Qin and Zhao, the reinforced city wall this time is enough to withstand that pressure, and it is useless to let the power of fire and fuel.

If the city is not destroyed, with the current reserves in Xinzheng, it can only be said to be barely strong, but if the city is not destroyed, there is a chance.

"When will you go back?"

Zhang Liang asked again.

"Five days later."

After Wei Zhuang finished speaking, he left.

Zhang Liang stayed in the military tent with an extremely dignified expression.

There is no follow-up food and grass, so they can only retreat.

However, even if they can return to Xinzheng, South Korea can really last for three months. I have stayed in Xinzheng for a long time, and I know the reserves in the city very well. If I can last for two months, it will be the best.

Three months, probably not in the annals of history, full of tragic events.

Thinking of the miserable words recorded, Zhang Liang became even more silent.

Late night after three days!

On the south bank of the Weishui River, there were many people. Taking advantage of the dim moonlight tonight, the army marched slowly, pulling the pontoon bridge that had already been built, and the soldiers entered the water to build it.

Behind him, various large trench vehicles followed, the chariots advanced, and the silent air of killing flowed.

"Well, if the moonlight is different tonight, as Wu Zhenhou expected, the Han army will definitely defend."

Three hundred feet away from the south bank, Zhou Qing was dressed in regular clothes, riding a horse, followed by Ye Teng, and looked into the distance. On the north bank of Weishui, the lights were brightly lit, and feathered arrows were flying, shooting into Weishui and meeting with Weishui. south bank.

Fortunately, this has been expected before, and each soldier has been blocked by shields. Although the forward route paused for a while, it quickly returned to its original state. .

The sky is full of stars, the spiritual sense spreads, and thousands of feathered arrows fly across.

In the Weishui, the pontoon bridge was erected in an orderly manner, and a large number of Qin soldiers gathered on the bank, hoping to cross the Weishui and arrive at Xinzheng.

"They really are attacking me tonight."

"It seems that we should leave today."

Although it was originally scheduled to be five days later, he made a decision before the battle, and there were changes. He watched the Qin army approaching on the south bank, and Han Qiu, Wei Zhuang, Zhang Liang and others quietly watched the battlefield.

"Leave [-] infantry to stop them, and with six defensive lines, it is enough to cause them a lot of losses, and we have enough time to return to Xinzheng."

Wei Zhuang looked at Han Qiu.

"That's all there is to it."

Han Qiu originally wanted to return to Xinzheng quickly, but now, this has become his first choice.

After a stick of incense.

The Qin army paid the price of hundreds of people to build a structure on Weishui. Immediately, thousands of people poured into the north bank of Weishui.

Before the Han soldiers who stayed behind could resist and evade, the army was overwhelmed, and the Nanyang Qin army's sword shields and spear infantry from the rear pressed heavily on them, and their steps were like thunder.

Three steps and one shout!

Five steps and one drink!

The momentum was monstrous, the ferocious murderous aura spread, and the desire to compete for military exploits emerged. In just two hours, the six fortifications left by Wei Zhuang collapsed, and [-] Korean soldiers were killed, leaving no one alive.

After stepping through the camp where the Han army stayed on the north bank of Weishui for several months, the military order was issued, and they did not stop for a moment.

One hundred thousand troops crossed Weishui.

All kinds of siege equipment rumbled across the ground.

The cavalry roared, the infantry rejoiced, and the chariots advanced. As the sky gradually brightened, it was still more than a hundred miles away from Xinzheng.

"Today should be a showdown!"

Zhou Qing took the lead, followed by Ye Teng, and the military order was quickly issued, and Xinzheng must be besieged today to determine the final outcome.

When the news came out, the whole army was excited, and it was not in vain that they had waited for so long, and finally it was time for the final harvest. The [-] Korean soldiers just now can only be counted as small heads, and the real big heads are yet to come.

Three hours later, it was noon.

The cavalry walked quickly, and had already arrived two miles in front of Xinzheng City, set up camp, looking at the Xinzheng City in the distance, Zhou Qing nodded slightly, and stayed in Nanyang for nearly a year. achievement.

"Ye Teng, send out the document!"

Whether to surrender or stick to it depends on South Korea's own decision.

"Here!"

The documents have been prepared long ago. In the current situation, South Korea is considered destroyed. With more than [-] troops besieging Xinzheng, South Korea has no way out.

Hand over the document to a crossbowman in the cavalry battalion, gallop forward, shoot an arrow, take the document, and nail it to the archery tower of the city gate. All of this belongs to the barracks last night.

Wait until Xinzheng's choice.

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