"King still hasn't come out?"
In Xianyang City, officials gathered one after another, anxiously discussing countermeasures.
The situation at the front line was getting worse.
Just now, the latest news came that Lu Buwei's army had been forced back. Zhang Han led the army to help, but he was ambushed by the enemy and suffered a great loss.
This caused the faces of Great Qin's officials, who had hoped that Lu Buwei would turn the tide of the battle, to turn pale.
Now, the entire Xianyang City was in a state of panic. Many people who had received the news had already left Xianyang with their families.
Many commoners were in a panic. Even some minor officials took the opportunity to leave Xianyang and flee to remote cities in the southwest.
Even they were actually hesitating!
"We can't continue like this! He had to come up with a way to resolve the crisis! How can the foundation of Great Qin be destroyed in one day?”
In the quiet room, a minister's face was as dark as water as he berated in a deep voice.
"How?" An old official had an ugly expression.
"Zhao Country's General Li Mu is a god, and Yan Country's General Xiang Yan is also a veteran. Both sides have brought 400,000 troops, and our side has 200,000 cautious soldiers.”
"General Wang Jian is heavily injured and unconscious, General Meng Ao is struggling to hold on, Lu Buwei, a politician, is forced to join in the fun, and even Zhang Han, who had high hopes for him, has been defeated!”
"Is there any other way to solve it?"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the entire room was extremely silent. Everyone gritted their teeth, and their faces were so gloomy that water was about to drip out!
400,000 troops!
It was too difficult to deal with!
Furthermore, he was chasing after her!
If not for the obstruction of the Qi Lian Mountain Range, they might have abandoned Xianyang and fled alone!
"In the end. Is there no other way?"
A minister sat on a chair dejectedly, his face pale.
"Great Qin is so vast, how magnificent was it when the previous king was alive? They attacked Zhao in the north, Chu in the south, and Han in Baiqi's hands. The Wei and Wei did not dare to say anything!”
"And now, it's only been a few years? It was just a change of king, and he had fallen to such a state?”
All the ministers turned pale. In the end, someone smiled bitterly.
" If the king didn't spend so extravagantly, cutting through the thorns and brambles, and daring to follow the army into battle to strengthen the morale of the army, or if he didn't waste so much and chill the hearts of the soldiers at the front line, this battle might not have been lost…"
"It's a pity that the king is too young. In the end, he only dares to sacrifice, pray, and spread out…"
Hearing this, the ministers 'expressions turned ugly.
What was the use of saying this now?
What should Great Qin do now?
Where should they go?
Where would Great Qin's people go?
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It was different from the gloomy clouds in Xianyang City.
In a forest hundreds of miles north of the Qilian Mountains.
The soldiers were strong and the army camps were large.
Three hundred and sixty small military camps formed a formation, arranged according to the Taiji Eight Trigrams. It was obviously the work of a master of military strategy.
Troops of soldiers patrolled around the campsite, their armor towering.
With the ancient flag of the State of Zhao, it fluttered in the wind at the center of the camp.
"It's about time. Tomorrow, I'll personally lead fifty thousand troops to attack Lu Buwei from the front. At that time, you'll each lead seventy thousand troops to attack from the left and right flanks.”
The bonfire was boiling. In the heavy military camp, a general in heavy armor was giving orders with a serious expression.
It was a handsome man in his forties. His eyes were shining with a commanding light, giving off a steady and mature feeling.
This was Li Mu.
He was also the leader of the Zhao Country's attack on the Qin Country.
Beside Li Mu, there were several generals in armor. Each of them was emitting a strong murderous aura. Obviously, they were all veterans who had crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
They frowned and listened carefully to Li Mu's story.
"Just now, my king sent news that there will be heavy rain tomorrow.”
"The storm will probably end in the evening. Order the army to rest well, reward the army, stimulate their fighting spirit, and eat all the rations.”
"After the storm ends, we can lead the army to launch a surprise attack!”
Li Mu commanded the sand table in front of him. His eyes sparkled with killing intent!
"As long as we take down the Qilian Mountain Range, the land of the Qin State behind us will be ours!”
"I, Li Mu, will make them pay back the debt that Baiqi committed outside Changping with interest!”
As they listened to Li Mu's plans, the eyes of the Zhao generals shone brightly!
"Hahaha! As expected of a general, we admit defeat in this formation!”
"The battle tomorrow will be the last battle. Speaking of which, it's all thanks to that little Qin King that it's so easy!”
A general laughed loudly, causing a wave of laughter in the camp.
"Hahaha! That's right, if it weren't for this King of Qin, Ying Zheng, messing around, the morale of the Qin army wouldn't have suffered such a heavy blow!”A general laughed.
"Collecting swordsmiths and not forging weapons for the army, but forging them for clay figurines to be used as sacrifices? Isn't this making a scene?!"
"I heard that there's even a boss's altar that has tens of thousands of people working at the same time? When I enter Xianyang, I will be the first to go and take a look!”
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