Xia Lan, who was in a berserk state, suddenly felt that half of her strength had been sucked away.
The various buffs brought about by the berserk transformation also disappeared in an instant.
"Hmm?"
Xia Lan slowly stood up, feeling a little strange.
He seemed to have regained his rationality.
The berserk transformation was forcefully interrupted.
One had to know that before this, he simply could not control the time of his berserk transformation. Every time, he would faint from exhaustion.
But now…
"General…"
Seeing that Xia Lan had stopped, the group of Qin soldiers quickly surrounded her.
He was afraid that this young warrior would faint from exhaustion again and be injured by Zhao Zu.
However, when they saw that Xia Lan did not seem to be in any serious condition, they heaved a sigh of relief.
Xia Lan smiled faintly when she saw everyone surrounding her.
"Brothers, I'm fine."
As he spoke, he pointed at Zhao Zu, who was fleeing ahead.
Everyone also understood and instantly charged over.
On the city wall, Xia Lan carefully recalled what had happened just now.
He vaguely remembered a voice ringing in his mind just now.
Thinking of this, he immersed his mind.
He saw another message.
Beginner Berserker Talent
[Innate Skill 1: Berserk (controllable)-Burning blood and qi to strengthen one's basic abilities.]
Speed increase x3
Strength increase x3
Intuition increase x3
Recovery ability increased x3
Deprived of Reason (80%)
[Innate Skill 2: Blood-sucking Power (Beginner)]
[Blood-sucking Power (Beginner): Absorbs the power of blood and qi. Can simply use the power of blood and qi to condense a blood-colored weapon.]
[Current Blood Qi: 345]
Seeing this, Xia Lan pondered for a moment.
He seemed to have leveled up.
First of all, the berserk transformation seemed to have become controllable, and the increase in body functions had also increased from two times to three times.
Moreover, his second innate skill had been unlocked.
The second skill should be to use the power of blood qi to condense a blood-colored weapon.
As for what a blood-colored weapon was, Xia Lan still did not quite understand.
However, it was fine. He could try.
Thinking of this, he immediately used the Blood Drawing Power to convert his Blood Qi into Blood Qi Power, and then condensed a blood-colored weapon.
"So it's an energy armor!"
Sensing the appearance of the blood-colored weapon, Xia Lan instantly understood.
This so-called blood-colored weapon was a set of energy armor.
He could feel the armor, but he couldn't see it. He didn't know what kind of armor it was and how strong its defense was.
However, none of this was important.
From Xia Lan's point of view, the biggest gain this time was still the improvement of her berserk ability.
It went from uncontrollable to controllable.
The loss of rationality also became 80%.
This meant that the next time he went berserk, he would not have to rely on his obsession before going berserk.
With 20% rationality, he would be able to better display his strength.
Xia Lan slowly heaved a sigh of relief after she understood this. She picked up the sword beside her and charged down the city wall.
At this moment, the time had come.
It must be around ten o'clock at night, which meant that it was time for him to rest and sleep.
The city gates of Crimson Beauty City had already been breached, and the Qin soldiers were charging into the city through the gates.
The 30,000 soldiers of the Zhao army defending Crimson Beauty City were almost all killed in this battle.
Logically speaking, in a war between the seven kingdoms, since they had lost, they would usually surrender.
However, it seemed that after the Battle of Changping, almost none of the Zhao soldiers surrendered to the Qin army.
As such, Xia Lan's journey from the city wall to the city gate and into the city was filled with Zhao soldiers who had died in battle.
Many military judges shuttled through the battlefield, carefully observing the situation.
This was the basis for future rewards and punishments.
"General!"
Xia Lan had just come down from the city wall when his subordinates discovered him.
They surrounded him.
"Is everyone alright?"
Xia Lan asked as she looked at the crowd.
"They're all here!"
Butcher's ugly face was stained with blood as he chuckled.
"That's good."
Xia Lan nodded in satisfaction.
Looking at everyone's excited expressions, it was obvious that they had gained something this time.
……
As time passed, the shouts of killing in the city gradually stopped.
With the military law officers following them, the soldiers attacking the city did not dare to kill the civilians.
He did not persist in chasing after the fleeing Zhao soldiers.
After all, Huan He's ultimate goal this time was not to occupy Crimson Beauty City.
He just wanted to use Chi Li and Yi 'an as a springboard to threaten Handan.
There would be someone in charge of taking over the city.
When the rooster crowed, the army had all entered the city. Huan He ordered the grain and meat collected from Crimson Beauty City to be used as a reward for the army, and the rest to be added to their own supplies.
……
In the camp, Xia Lan was eating with her subordinates.
"If only there was a jar of millet wine.”
Butcher Chou tore off a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. He couldn't help but shout.
"Butcher, stop dreaming.”
Jian Qian was still taunting him as usual.
Xia Lan smiled at them.
To be honest, at this moment, he also wanted to drink a glass of hard liquor.
" Iron Horse, Golden Spear, Cold Iron Cloak, Facing the Moon, Golden Cup, Sacrificial Banner..."
Xia Lan could not help but feel a little sad when she recalled the words her comrade said before he died in her previous life.
"Hundred Generals Lan."
Behind him, a figure slowly walked over.
Xia Lan turned around.
"General Wang Ben."
He hurriedly stood up and bowed.
However, Wang Ben held his shoulder and sat down beside him.
"Homesick?"
Wang Ben asked casually.
At the mention of home, Xia Lan instantly thought of her younger sister, Xiao Yun 'er, and her mother…
It had been four months since he came out. He wondered if Little Yun 'er had grown taller.
Has the millet at home been harvested?
"General, are there any mail workers in the army?"
Xia Lan asked.
Wang Ben nodded.
"There is a mail service in the army, but it is not for the soldiers to send letters home.”
"Of course, as a general, you are still a little different.”
"If you have a letter, you can pass it to me. I will get the post worker to send it out for you.”
Xia Lan did not say anything.
He could not help but look at Butcher Chou, Scholar Jian Qian, and the others who were still chatting and laughing not far away.
The times were cruel. These ordinary soldiers had risked their lives on the front lines, but they did not even have the right to write a letter to their families.
Seeing Xia Lan's silence, Wang Ben smiled and changed the topic,""Why did you attack the city so rashly today?”
Hearing this, Xia Lan smiled.”
"But it's all thanks to you." " As I expected," Wang Ben said." You've contributed a lot to this siege."”
Contribution?
Xia Lan pondered for a moment and said,"What kind of title can I reach?"”
"Haha…"
Wang Ben shook his head with a smile and replied,""The commander-in-chief is General Huan He, and the power to assess the merits is in his hands.”
After saying this, the two of them did not say anything else.
After a long time-
"General, I have a question I would like to ask you.”
Wang Ben turned around and looked at him.
Xia Lan thought for a moment and said,"In my Great Qin, who has the surname Xia?"”
……
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