They said that Han was a small country!
They said that the Han Country's monarch was a coward!
A coward!
The king was terrified!
Was defeating such a weak enemy worth showing off?
Very quickly.
The next memory appeared.
On the screen.
The sand on the battlefield filled the sky!
The King of Qin, Ying Zheng, rode a horse carriage to the front line to boost the morale of the elite soldiers of the Great Qin Empire!
This time!
It was on the battlefield!
In the middle of the endless army formation, the King of Qin, Ying Zheng, had a sword strapped to his waist, his chest puffed out and his head held high as he looked at the city walls in the distance.
The attention of an army!
Everyone's attention!
Time and space overlapped, and the gazes of the people of today and the ancients intertwined. They crossed thousands of years and stared at the indomitable figure together.
Only to see.
Ying Zheng slowly raised his hand and pointed at the vast land in the distance.
"I remember."
"Ever since I could remember, I was imprisoned in that city by the King of Zhao. I spent countless days and nights in that dark and cold prison.”
"Every time night falls, the moon plate is suspended in the air.”
"I will lean against the cold wall and look up at the night sky and the moon outside."
He slowly recounted and recalled.
His voice was neither happy nor sad as he spoke tirelessly.
Countless people listened quietly to the voice from thousands of years ago.
"Until later."
"I was secretly brought back to the State of Qin by the previous king, but I didn't expect that the king of the State of Zhao would actually send troops to pursue me.”
"Seeing the soldiers of Great Qin fight for me, fighting against many with fewer people, I feel as if my heart is being cut by a knife. I swear that one day, I will bring my troops back and end the war between the two countries that has lasted for hundreds of years, so that the people of the two countries will no longer have to suffer from war!”
"Today, I have come!"
Whoosh--
He suddenly pulled out his sword and pointed it at the territory of the State of Zhao.
In all directions.
Great Qin's soldiers lined up and raised their banners high!
They roared in unison!
"Wind!"
"Wind!"
"Wind!"
"Let my sword point, and everyone in the world will call for the wind!”
Ying Zheng threw out the sword in his hand with great pride, stabbing it straight into the yellow soil.
Wang Jian drew his sword.
"The 250,000 strong army of Zhao has already been defeated. The King of Zhao is too stupid to listen to slander and killed his general, Li Mu.”
"Li Xin, Wang Ben! Generals, listen up!"
"Follow me and break Handan!”
"Here!"
Under Wang Jian's command, the Qin army was ready to attack and headed straight for the Zhao capital.
Ying Zheng climbed high and looked out.
He looked at the battlefield in the distance, where the Qin army and the Zhao army were fighting.
The audience was also fortunate enough to witness the cruelty of the battlefield!
200,000 from the Qin army!
Zhao Jun, 250,000!
Both sides set up their respective formations and charged forward!
They saw the Qin army holding the Black Water Qi and rushing towards the Zhao army like a flood. The Qin soldiers 'eyes were red as they charged forward without caring about anything.
As for the Zhao army, they kept retreating.
He had no ability to counterattack at all.
This battle was actually one-sided!
Just watch half of the match.
He could also guess that the final result would be the destruction of Zhao!
The soldiers of the Qin army were like ferocious beasts charging into the flock of lambs!
The audience was stunned.
These Qin soldiers seemed to not know what death was and were extremely ruthless. They stared at Handan City like hungry wolves that had seen a fat lamb.
Shocking!
"200,000 Qin soldiers! Attacking the capital of Zhao State with 250,000 people!"
"It's actually unstoppable!"
"If we win this battle, the State of Zhao will be destroyed, and two of the six countries will be destroyed by the King of Qin!”
Bai Wanwan exclaimed.
This time.
The live broadcast room was once again filled with waves.
"Tsk tsk, I wonder how some people are feeling now. Back then, they said that Han Country was weak and small. Even if Qin Country won, it would not be glorious.”
"What about now?"
"Just now General Wang Jian said that the Zhao Nation has 250,000 people while the Qin Nation only has 200,000 people.”
"This time, we fought with fewer people, right? In the end, didn't the Qin country still have a huge advantage?”
"Admit it. The King of Qin and the State of Qin are undoubtedly powerful. They might really be able to realize the great ambition of the King of Qin!”
This time.
Finally, no one in the live broadcast room voiced their doubts.
After all, they had witnessed the Qin army's unstoppable bravery in this battle.
Defeating the many with the few.
This was already an established fact.
The scene changed.
In the capital of Zhao, Handan, most of the soldiers guarding the city died in battle, and a few were captured alive by the Qin army.
The King of Qin, Ying Zheng, led his army through Handan openly.
He climbed up the city wall.
He found that many of the captured Zhao soldiers were actually twelve or thirteen years old children.
"King Zhao, you actually sent such a young child into the army!”
Ying Zheng was shocked.
"Wang Jian, quickly find some honey and give it to these poor children. The war between the Qin and Zhao countries should not have involved these children.”
"Here!"
Very quickly.
Wang Jian brought his subordinates and brought over a clay jar filled with sugar, placing it in front of these children.
Ying Zheng bent down and grabbed a handful of sugar from the earthen jar.
He held it up in front of the children.
"Come, have some candy!"
"Bah, dog Qin Wang! Your ancestors were just ordinary people who raised horses for our Zhao country!”
He never expected this.
These children actually spat at the sugar jar in front of them, dirtying the honey that should have belonged to Qin Jun.
Instantly.
Ying Zheng felt as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue and almost fell down.
Fortunately, Wang Jian was supporting by the side, so he did not make a fool of himself.
He frowned and turned around aimlessly, wandering the streets of Handan.
"Wang Jian, when I was young, the King of Zhao was afraid that I would return to the State of Qin and seek revenge on him.”
"Now"
"I'm scared too."
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