The Qin army had more than 200,000 generals and the Zhao army had more than 300,000 generals. The two armies faced each other.
The Qin army had bows, arrows, spears, and cavalry. The warhorses were neighing, and the 200,000 soldiers looked at the dark Zhao army in the distance.
Although there were many people, not a single Qin soldier was afraid.
Even the new recruits were filled with pride and their eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
From the moment they merged into the sea of 200,000 people, they still had no names and no family. Only the Great Qin's Cavalry, the awe-inspiring army of tigers and wolves, called them.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of 200,000 orderly footsteps echoed in the sky, shocking everyone.
After walking two hundred steps…Raise the shield, set up the thatch, and draw the bow. The moment the hundred-plus army stopped. They all looked at the Zhao army in the distance.
Wang Jian and the others listened to the drums that filled the sky and looked at the disciplined 200,000 soldiers. Their eyes were filled with confidence.
This was Great Qin's invincible army.
Wang Jian's gaze looked at the Zhao army in the distance. They were waiting for Li Mu's decision. If the Zhao army enters again. Then, they would have entered the range of the crossbow.
Not only Wang Jian, but the other old generals also looked at the Zhao army with smiling eyes.
Li Mu, didn't you want to create a commotion? What about you now?
Other than the Qin Sword and the Cavalry, Great Qin was most famous for its crossbows. In the early years of annexing the Han Country, the King of Qin had paid special attention to military crossbows.
In this world, only the Han Country could match up to a few crossbow bolts.
However, now that Han was about to be destroyed, all of Korea was Qin. With such a confrontation, how could the State of Zhao fight against the Great Qin?
However, under everyone's gaze, a Zhao soldier wearing military armor and a long robe rode out from the 200,000 Zhao soldiers.
They seemed to be shouting something between the two armies.
Wang Jian, Meng Ao, and the other generals were puzzled. What was Li Mu up to?
"Report! The general of the Zhao army called out for King of Hell Qin to fight!”
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"King of Hell Qin!"
Meng Ao, Meng Wu, and the other generals frowned when they heard the messenger's words. Then, he looked at Wang Jian.
Did their army have a person called 'King of Hell Qin'?
Someone who could make the Zhao army remember him so much was even named on the battlefield. Why had they never heard of such a general in the military camp?
"We don't have a fierce general called King of Hell Qin in our army.”
Wang Jian saw the gazes of the other generals and shook his head. Then, he revealed a thoughtful expression.
Hearing Wang Jian's words, Meng Ao and the others looked at the Zhao army, not understanding what Li Mu was up to.
"General, no matter how the enemy plots, no matter if King of Hell Qin is real or fake. Their goal was to raise morale.”
On the high platform, a young general who looked to be in his twenties slowly looked at Wang Jian and the others.
"This subordinate is willing to fight!"
This young general looked at Wang Jian and the others with a burning gaze. As long as that general of the State of Zhao was beheaded, all the conspiracies would naturally become fleeting clouds.
Meng Ao and the others looked at the general and nodded slightly. Wang Jian pondered for a moment before speaking.
"Go! We must win this battle."
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After receiving the order, Wang Jian and the others watched as the general rode his horse and rode past Great Qin's 200,000-strong army.
On the other side, behind the 300,000 strong Zhao army, on the same wooden platform. A dozen or so generals stood behind a general in his forties or fifties.
He was Li Mu, and Li Mu looked at the person who came out of the Qin army. The corners of his mouth under his beard curled up slightly.
"Reporting, Lord Wu An, this person is not King of Hell Qin.”
A cavalryman quickly came to the stage to report.
Li Mu nodded and said nothing. The enemy, Wang Jian, was a famous general of Great Qin, but Li Mu had also experienced hundreds of battles. The Xiongnu did not dare to go south because of him. He had once taken Wusui and Fangcheng of Yan Country.
It was a pity that there was an accident yesterday. Otherwise, Qin wanted to attack Zhao? It was unknown whether they could protect Shangjun.
What a pity.
Thinking of this, Li Mu recalled the hellish mountain yesterday. His smile slowly faded, and his expression became gloomy.
If he hadn't ordered the army to stop advancing, if the generals had seen that scene…The consequences were unimaginable.
Although what happened yesterday had already spread, it was not a big deal for Li Mu.
Today's challenge was a conspiracy and also an open conspiracy.
In yesterday's battle, King of Hell Qin was either dead or heavily injured. If he came out today, he would be beheaded. If he didn't come.
Li Mu looked at the 200,000 Qin soldiers, his aged face full of indifference.
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Wang Jian looked at the two people fighting on the battlefield. Slowly, regardless of whether it was him or the other generals, they all frowned.
They didn't expect the Zhao army to have such a brave warrior. After a few exchanges. General Heng Yi, who they had always thought was powerful, had actually shown signs of defeat.
"Oh no, Heng Yi seems to be defeated.”
The general at the side looked at Wang Jian and said in a deep voice.
Wang Jiantong also saw it. Looking at the two people fighting on the battlefield, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
"The left wing army, go and rescue Heng Yi.”
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