The Fall of Xin Zheng City, the Death of King Han
Fu Su led the Qilin Camp and traveled day and night. Very quickly, they reached the city of Xin Zheng.
In the blink of an eye, Korea was in danger of being destroyed at any time.
Fu Su ordered,"
"They have a few thousand people while we only have a thousand.”
"Even so, don't be afraid. Attack together!”
"Whoever kills one person will be rewarded with ten gold!"
"Whoever kills ten people, I will promote him to a centurion and reward him with a hundred gold!”
"All of you, attack! You must capture Han Wangan! Even if you die in battle, I will reward you!”
On the other side, Han Jun was still resisting desperately.
"Go!"
"All of you, charge forward."
"Kill these Qin thieves!"
Looking at the terrifying strength of the Qin army, the chiliarch guarding the city felt a tinge of fear in his heart as he roared in fear.
Their hands were trembling.
They had not received enough harsh training and did not have enough combat experience to resist the Qin army. They had also never seen such a bloody scene.
Everyone was stunned. Looking at the bloody scene in front of them, their bodies trembled.
They could even smell the blood in the air and see the broken limbs and the white flowers on their heads.
Their chests were rolling, and they couldn't stand it anymore and vomited.
Fu Su led the Qin army and rode his horse with a cold expression."
"Don't resist anymore. Those who block me will die!”
For a moment, all the enemies were stunned.
Fear and anger towards the Qin army surged into his heart!
Fu Su's words were filled with anger and coldness.
This made the Han army, who were already afraid of them, even more disheartened.
Under everyone's eyes, he walked towards the city gate step by step. Not a single one of the 2,000 or so Han generals dared to rush forward, as if they were facing a god of death.
Even the chiliarch standing at the back timidly took two steps back, bumping into a Korean who was blocking the gate. Only then did he recover from his fear and raise his sword in a trembling manner.
Looking at the imposing Fu Su in front of him, the chiliarch of the Han army gripped the long saber in his hand and gulped. He shouted,
"Brothers, let's fight it out with them!"
Fu Su's killing intent surged as he looked at the Koreans charging at him once again.
He shouted coldly,
"You're courting death!"
"Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"
The thousand Qilin Camp soldiers roared and charged at the Han soldiers who were charging at them again.
"Kill them!"
In an instant, the sounds of killing that had just stopped for less than a moment filled the entire city gate again, and blood splattered everywhere.
Just as the slaughter continued inside the city gate.
At the palace of Korea.
"Report!"
A soldier covered in blood shouted as he ran towards the King of Han's palace.
The guards guarding the entrance of King Han's residence heard the urgent report and did not stop him.
The soldier ran to the King of Han's bedroom, drenched in sweat. He knelt on the ground and hurriedly said,"
"Your…Your Majesty, the city has been breached. The Qin army is here.”
Han Wangan, who was lying on the bed, immediately sat up. His face was pale as he shouted,
"Impossible!"
"Why did the main force of the Qin country come so quickly? Why are there Qin soldiers in the city?"
The soldier who reported repeatedly knocked his head and said with a trembling voice,"
"Great King, it's true. Hurry up and run!”
Han An frantically ordered his subordinates to gather at the palace. At the thought of the Qin army approaching, he was about to go crazy with anger.
The entire Korea would be completely destroyed. The country that had existed for hundreds of years would be destroyed by him.
For a moment, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His chest was filled with resentment and unwillingness.
"Your Majesty, even if you send these guards over, it will be useless!”
"Your Majesty, you'd better run!"
The soldiers knelt on the ground in fear and begged.
"Run?"
"I don't have any strength left."
He grinned in despair and looked at the soldier who pleaded with him. Then he turned to look at the gray sky outside the palace.
In the face of death, he suddenly saw everything clearly.
Ever since the various countries had thrown the world into chaos, there was no room for the losers to survive in the vast Central Plains.
No matter where they fled to, even if they survived, it would be difficult for them to have any hope of revenge…
He immediately turned around and ordered,
"Order all the soldiers to fight to the death. I swear to die with Korea!”
After he finished speaking, King Han looked at death calmly. The attendant beside him also hurriedly walked up to help him change his clothes.
Just as the soldier was about to leave upon receiving the order, the sound of fierce fighting came from outside the bedroom.
"Who is it…"
Puchi!
Ah!
After a few screams came from outside the bedroom, it quieted down.
Hearing the noise outside the door, the faces of the soldiers and the crowd in the bedchamber changed drastically. They pulled out their swords and stared at the door in panic.
In the next second, Fu Su ran into the bedroom barehanded. His fists were still dripping with blood.
"Who are you?"
"How dare you trespass into the king's bedroom!"
The soldier asked in panic, his body involuntarily retreating a few steps.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Su led a few soldiers and walked in from outside the door. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.
"The eldest son of Great Qin, Fusu!"
"I wonder where King Han is going?"
Han Wangan pretended to be calm as he looked at Fu Su and scolded angrily,"
"If you want to kill me or cut me up, it's up to you!"
Fu Su sneered and slowly walked forward. He said teasingly,"
"Now that things have come to this, the overall situation has been set. Korea has lost!”
"Three feet of white silk, please commit suicide!"
Then, Fu Su waved his arm, and the soldiers beside him immediately took action!
King Han, who had been unafraid of death just a moment ago, suddenly showed fear.
"No…don't!"
"Humph! You don't want it? Help the King of Han face himself!"
In the bedroom, the sounds of fighting echoed for a long time.
In this battle, the King of Han died, and a country was destroyed!
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