Zhao Qi thought to himself, his heart filled with passion.
His gaze was locked onto the commander of the Korean army camp.
Great Qin's military merit system.
It was extremely strict.
The number of enemies killed was used to obtain merit and title.
However, the merit of killing a general was huge.
The war to destroy Korea was the key to Great Qin's conquest of the other countries, and this ambush was the true key.
As long as Zhao Qi could take down this general, he would definitely be promoted and enter the eyes of the King of Qin and the nobles of Great Qin.
"Whoever blocks my path will die."
Zhao Qi shouted coldly and rushed towards the Han army.
With a wave of his sword, the lives of the Han soldiers were cut off one after another. In fear of Zhao Qi's might, the Han soldiers even retreated, not daring to fight with Zhao Qi.
"He wanted to kill me."
General Han, who had already quietly retreated, saw Zhao Qi charge into the encirclement of his soldiers and could tell that Zhao Qi was gradually closing in on him.
Instantly.
He panicked.
"Men, kill him for me."
"Quickly kill him."
Those who dared to retreat half a step would be killed without mercy.
General Han shouted angrily as he retreated.
He ordered the Han soldiers beside him to attack Zhao Qi.
However, at this moment, Zhao Qi was covered in blood, as if he had transformed into a god of death. As his figure passed by, the Han soldiers were easily killed one by one. Such a fierce aura scared the Han soldiers out of their wits and they did not dare to approach Zhao Qi.
"Run."
"Otherwise, he will really kill me."
"We've already lost today. We can only try again by escaping back to Xinzheng.”
General Han was terrified.
He turned around and no longer tried to hide. He wanted to escape in a sorry state.
"Trying to escape?"
"Have you asked about the sword in my hand?"
Zhao Qi sneered. Suddenly, he mobilized the internal strength in his body and leaped with all his might.
A scene that terrified everyone happened.
Zhao Qi jumped several feet high, over the heads of a dozen Han soldiers, and landed directly in front of the general.
Looking at this scene.
All of the Korean soldiers were terrified,"Is he a human or a ghost?”
"Just how strong is this kid?”
In the rear, Pang Zhuang was also shocked by Zhao Qi's sudden leap.
This seemed to have gone beyond common sense.
"You…"
Looking at Zhao Qi who had suddenly jumped out, General Han's face was filled with fear. He hurriedly pulled out his sword and pointed it at Zhao Qi. However, he looked like he was scared out of his wits. The hand that was holding the sword was trembling.
"I want your head."
Zhao Qi said coldly.
His figure dashed forward at a speed that surpassed ordinary people, instantly closing in on Han Jiang.
The fine steel sword in his hand flashed, accompanied by a blood-red light.
General Han's body trembled, and his head was separated from his body.
Zhao Qi extended his left hand and grabbed General Han's head.
"Your general has been killed by me."
"Those who put down their weapons and surrender can avoid death.”
Zhao Qi directly stood on a tattered war chariot and raised the head of General Han, who was still in fear before he died, as he roared loudly.
This sound.
It caused the entire military camp and the battlefield to pause.
Everyone turned to look at Zhao Qi.
When he saw the head in Zhao Qi's hand.
The Han army that was still fighting against Great Qin's elite soldiers paled in terror, and their remaining resistance was instantly destroyed.
"The general is dead."
"We lost."
"We lost."
"Surrender, or die.”
"I surrender."
"Spare me!"
At this moment.
The Han soldiers who were still resisting dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground. The death of their commander had destroyed their last bit of morale.
In the entire military camp.
The Han soldiers dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground.
The battle had been decided.
As for Zhao Qi, he was surrounded by the Han army. It was especially eye-catching for him to charge into the encirclement alone.
The figure with its head raised high was like a god of death.
Not only did all of the Han soldiers respect him, but he also earned the respect of all of Great Qin's comrades.
The people in Great Qin's army did not respect the nobles, but their comrades who had fought bravely on the battlefield and the heroic souls who had died for Great Qin.
Today, Zhao Qi's ferocious killing of the enemy had caused all his enemies to be terrified. At the same time, it had been witnessed by all his comrades.
Now that Zhao Qi had killed the Korean commander, not only had he taken the credit for stabilizing the enemy, but he had also reduced the number of casualties for Great Qin's elite soldiers.
Because of this, the remaining Han soldiers had lost the will to resist and surrendered. Otherwise, the morale of the Han army would not have collapsed so easily, and they would not have surrendered so easily.
"Brother Qi."
"Too strong."
Li Qing and his fellow villagers looked at Zhao Qi's blood-stained figure with reverence in their eyes.
They were glad that they had followed Zhao Qi and were even more glad that they had been able to witness Zhao Qi killing enemies for Great Qin.
"Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi…"
And then.
Li Qing suddenly raised his weapon and shouted Zhao Qi's name.
At this moment.
All of Great Qin's elite soldiers and comrades were ignited.
Everyone raised their weapons high up in the air and shouted in unison,"Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi!"
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