Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

The buzzing sound spread from the depths of the human mind to the present world.

Outside the Qin State Pass, the front line of the war with Zhao State is a pass called 'Jingxing', which is surrounded by overlapping mountains and is a natural place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

But at this moment, it is Zhao Guo's famous general 'Li Mu' who guards the pass.

It was Wang Jian, the commander-in-chief of the Qin Army, who attacked the city.

The confrontation between the two armies has been going on for nearly a month.

In the camp of the Qin Army, the flags fluttered and the army was densely lined up. Wang Jian stood on the watchtower of the Qin Army camp, staring at the closed city gate on the opposite side, and retreated to the camp like a tide after failing to attack the city again. Qin Jun in the courtyard frowned.

As the commander-in-chief of the Qin army, Wang Jian does not look young. His tall figure is shrouded in a thick Qin armor, with a long beard and a very dignified face, but beside him, there is a young man who is very similar to him. People stand with them.

That was Wang Jian's son. Wang Ben said, "Father, in the past month, he has attacked by force no less than ten times."

"If this goes on like this and we continue to attack, I'm afraid there will be no results."

"and..."

And the casualties were heavy.

Of course Wang Jian knew what his son was referring to.

Now the Great Qin, which is heading east from Hangu Pass and whose sword is pointing directly at the six kingdoms, already has a powerful strength that surpasses the sum of all other countries, whether it is in terms of soldiers, horses, manpower, or national power and logistics.

Normally speaking, even if Zhao Guo relied on the geography of the pass, even if Zhao Guo's general guarding the pass was the famous general Li Mu, but in the face of such an all-out move, they should not have been defeated in dozens of sieges, and the casualties were heavy.

However, the current situation is like this.

This is not because of how superb the generals defending the city are - in terms of military skills, Wang Jian is confident that he will not lose to anyone, and it will not be because of the gap in morale and equipment.

The failure of the siege this time was entirely due to the opponent's 'divine assistance',

Looking up, above the Jingxing pass, there is a distorted and chaotic ray of light. If you look up, the ray of light hangs down, covering the entire territory of Zhao State.

This light endowed Zhao Guo's soldiers guarding the city with the power of a copper wall and an iron wall. This distortion and chaos allowed them to fight like crazy fighters. Even if they were seriously injured, they could still fight more and more bravely.

It was the power of a god, but it didn't have the feeling of being an orthodox god, but instead filled with an aura of chaos.

"I know what you want to say. I have already asked the king for help. If I can ask for help..."

"This city can be broken." Wang Jian took a deep breath: "Pass my military order to let the lieutenant soldiers return to the defense to rest, pay attention to all actions, and report to me immediately if there is any change!"

"Yes!"

The messengers on both sides of the watchtower responded at the same time, and they rode their horses to convey the commander's order to the surrounding area.

The camps of the Qin army stationed outside Jingxing Pass are far away from each other, and they are divided into triangles. They surround the water source and cast many beacon towers in the middle.

On the opposite pass, Li Mu, the famous general of Zhao who was also concentrating on observing the enemy's formation, couldn't help but feel emotional when he saw this scene.

"Wang Jian, a famous general in the world!" He exhaled, and said, "Defend the city gates, and don't let the Qin army have any chance!"

"At the same time, order the soldiers to gather more soil and fields in the city."

Li Mu has already made plans for a long-term confrontation.

However, the 400 years of wars in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods had also given him a profound lesson. Li Mu knew that Zhao's national strength was now empty, and it was not enough to support him in a long-term confrontation.

The best way is to order all the soldiers to feed on the ground.

Rely on strong barriers, half farming and half soldiers.

It was night, and the two camps were ablaze. From a distance, they seemed to be scattered like stars.

In the large tent of the Qin Army's Central Army, Wang Jian was still looking at the map.

Thinking about the strategy of defeating the enemy, at this moment, a sergeant came in and reported: "General, someone is coming from the direction of the pass, please see you."

Wang Jian recovered from the map: "Who?"

"The other party calls himself... Donghua." The man looked hesitant.

Donghua, Donghua.

Everyone knows that Emperor Donghua is the "heaven" of Daqin.

Wang Jian's complexion changed, and he said hastily, "I invite you quickly!"

But just as his voice fell, a voice came from outside the big tent: "General, don't panic, I'm here."

The figure entering the room, wearing a broad robe and holding a sword, is undoubtedly Luo Wei, the "Emperor of Donghua" who came from Qin.

He has arrived at the front line, and at this moment, stepping here, the lights in the big tent are burning brightly, Luo Wei is flicking his sleeves, looking at Wang Jian in front of him: "Does the general have a strategy to defeat the enemy?"

Today, the "six heavenly ghosts" hidden in the "humanity" of Zhao State pointed at by the soldiers of Qin State have appeared in the sky.

But if Luo Wei wants to completely reach the interface of 'humanity' where he is, he still needs to use humanism to break through it.

So he still needs to rely on the strength of the Qin State, and still needs to rely on the edge of the Qin Army.

So he comes here.

Instead of entering Zhao alone.

"It wasn't there before, but now that the emperor is here, there is one!" Wang Jian took a deep breath, looked at the seemingly ordinary figure in front of him, but in fact there was an infinitely tall and vast figure, and tried his best to calm himself down.

Luo Wei laughed: "No, you didn't."

Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly: "It's true, but..."

"No need."

"Since the emperor has come, it's enough to break Zhao and suppress the situation!"

"Do you dare to fight at night?" Luo Wei asked suddenly.

Wang Jian also responded with a smile: "Why don't you dare? Come, take the armor, light the fire, and attack the city!"

Although it was late at night, the soldiers of the Qin Army were on the front line, and they were already ready for battle at all times. After the commander of the former army gave an order, the camp of the Chinese Army, which was originally a little quiet, immediately moved.

The soldiers put on helmets and armors, took up spears and Qin swords, and formed an array in an instant, and the torches in their hands converged into a large river in the vast and long night.

The army array is like a mountain, and the spears are like a forest.

Wang Jian bowed his hands to Luo Wei and left the tent of the Chinese army.

Luo Wei left the Qin army formation alone, only one disappeared, and the next moment, he came to the two sides of the Jingxing pass, on the highest mountain, waiting for the Qin army to charge the formation.

The night was vast and the mountains undulated like a dragon's ridge. Looking at the formation of the Qin and Zhao armies, Luo Wei was calm, but suddenly felt a little emotional.

Participating in the battles between countries, he had already done things as early as in Mesopotamia. At that time, he was the sage of Uruk, and the planning of Uruk was all through his hands.

But no matter whether he participated in the disputes between countries as a human being in Uruk, or intervened in the famous "Trojan War" in Greece as a god, at this moment, he stared at the two camps under his feet There are more emotions of confrontation.

Because it was all legends and myths before.

And right now, it's 'history'.

From myth to history.

Luo Wei looked at his feet quietly, and the sword on his back was also buzzing in its sheath.

Below, under Wang Jian's command, the flames in the Qin Army's barracks gradually gushed out, and the shining long halberds and swords shone with cold majesty in the darkness.

"The general has an order—"

"Siege!"

"Siege!"

The herald passed by on horseback, and each officer coordinated the troops under his command to follow quickly.

Wang Jian himself sat on the chariot.

The chariot was propelled by people, and it stood tall like a moving watchtower. Sitting on it, he could clearly see the distribution of the entire battle situation.

The cavalry lined up on both sides are also responsible for this order, allowing him to control and adjust the battle situation at all times.

Wang Jian saw the Qin army gathering like a long river.

He drew his sword and said loudly, "Attack!"

The heralds came out in all directions and shouted at the same time: "Commander: attack!"

"Commander: attack!"

"Commander: attack!"

"..."

The voices spread one after another, and on the opposite pass, Zhao Mu, who lived on the high wall of the pass no matter whether he ate, drank, lived, or traveled, had already made a response.

He said: "—Archers and catapults, be ready at all times. The enemy will throw stones at a hundred steps, and when they approach fifty steps, ten thousand arrows will be fired!"

The night battle begins here.

From Luo Wei's point of view, it was a piece of fire rushing towards another piece of fire, and the two groups of fire collided together, interweaving large expanses of fireworks.

But he knew that what collided was not fire, but living people.

Qin Jun held his spear high and moved forward step by step.

People kept being hit by arrows projected from a distance, and fell down, but the people behind quickly filled the vacancy in front.

The formation moved forward step by step, like dark clouds pressing down on the city.

"Qin Crossbow is out!"

Wang Jian gave another order, and the huge ballista, which was like a chariot, was launched at the same time. This is one of Qin's killer weapons and a heavy weapon that can attack cities and break doors.

Boom!

The crossbow strings opened, pushing the huge 'arrows' flying out, and impacted on the tower at a distance.

The gravel shook off, and countless Zhao Jun soldiers were smashed to pieces. Some Zhao Jun soldiers raised their shields to block in front of the coach Li Mu, but he pushed them away fiercely.

"Archer--"

"catapult!"

"put!"

The coach personally went into battle to give the order, and the morale of the Zhao army around him suddenly flourished.

But under the cover of Qin Gong and Qin Nu, the charging Qin army soldiers finally rushed to the front.

The ladder was erected above the pass, and amidst the turbulence, countless people rushed up against the falling rocks.