"Kill!" Fu Su's voice was already a little hoarse.
"Kill!"
Boom!
At this moment, the two armies finally gathered together.
Qin and Zhao confronted each other.
A total of 250,000 soldiers were entangled.
The enemy was outnumbered, and the Zhao army was defeated by Fu Su from the start.
The terrifying smell of blood filled the entire space.
At this moment, even the heavens seemed to be moved. The snow became heavier and heavier, and in the end, it was snowing heavily.
The video was a little blurry.
On the contrary, the higher-ups who were preparing to mosaic the live broadcast heaved a sigh of relief.
Because what happened next was definitely beyond everyone's imagination.
The weapons clashed and blood flowed like a river.
Screams and shouts were deafening.
Fu Su was wearing black armor. He had killed seven times in and seven times out of the army, and his body was covered in blood.
He was like a demon who had returned from hell.
They were slaughtering wantonly.
It was really a massacre.
Great Qin's Qin Rui's soldiers were well-trained and well-prepared.
The State of Zhao had been destroyed by Baiqi many years ago, but a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. The overall strength of the State of Zhao was very strong.
The soldiers were also very strong.
However, this could not be based solely on the combat strength of the soldiers.
In a war between two armies, morale was the most important deciding factor. Those with high morale could even defeat ten times the number of enemies.
The battlefield had become a meat grinder.
Yes, it was a terrifying meat grinder.
People were dying all the time.
At every moment, someone fell to the ground.
That terrifying scene shocked everyone.
War expert Wei Lan rewarded the streamer with ten super hits.
Wei Lan: " This is a terrifying meat grinder. The ancient wars were fought with human lives. The knives went into the flesh and only hit the vital parts. This kind of battle is a terrifying meat grinder. Many people will never come out after entering it. Host, be careful. Don't enter the battlefield. Stand further away."”
Wei Lan was an expert in modern warfare, but he also had a deep understanding of historical warfare.
Wei Lan realized that in this era, there were many things that were different from what he imagined and the historical records.
The most ridiculous person was still Fu Su.
The eldest son of the Great Qin Empire, the rumored gentle and refined scholar, actually had such a side to him.
The battle lasted from the afternoon to the evening.
The snow covered countless corpses.
At the same time, there was more and more snow.
In this battle, Fu Su did not know how many people he had killed.
His arms were dancing mechanically. Every time he swept, at least a few lives would be lost.
Human lives were cheap at this moment.
However, the seven kingdoms fought and countless people died.
Unifying the six directions, to a certain extent, also ended the chaotic world.
Fu Su was expressionless.
"Pa!"
Fu Su jumped off his horse.
At the scene, other than those who had surrendered, there were no other enemies who resisted.
As for the Qin army, the soldiers were all calling out.
He won.
They had won.
The 100,000-strong Zhao army had been defeated, and they had even chased all the way to Lin Luyi.
At the city gate, Fu Su's eyes were still filled with a terrifying killing intent as he looked at the closed gate.
This was completely because he had killed too many people just now.
At this moment, the little girl was wearing armor and her hat was crooked.
Riding on his warhorse, he saw countless corpses buried in the snow.
There were also countless captured soldiers.
Shocking. Looking at it up close, there was only shock.
Late at night, not far from the battlefield, soldiers were busy burying corpses.
" This is the war of the ancient times. The cold numbers of the modern times are unimaginable. The cruelty behind those numbers is unimaginable.”
"It's too terrifying. It's like a meat grinder.”
"Old woman, you have to be careful. In that era, you had to be careful. You have to hug my husband's thigh.”
"This old woman is so blessed!!!”
Little Sister Dai couldn't help but stick out her small chest, her face full of pride.
Scum, be envious.
In Fu Su's tent.
"Young Master, the resistance of the Zhao army is very strong.”Wang Ben sighed.
He had fought in many wars, but the resistance of the Zhao army was the strongest he had ever encountered.
"Back then, Lord Wu 'an, Baiqi, had killed 400,000 soldiers. This was a deep hatred for them, and they naturally had the greatest resistance against Great Qin.”Fu Su said slowly.
"Young Master is right, but what about these captives?”Yang Duan He asked.
Yes, captives. Captives were a problem now.
Even though the Zhao army had a strong sense of resistance, they were still defeated.
Many a time, when two armies faced each other in a large-scale battle, once they were defeated, the number of people killed by the enemy might not be as many as the number of people trampled to death.
"Have the results been tabulated?" Fu Su asked.
"Our army has suffered 3,000 casualties and 5,000 light injuries.”Wang Ben said happily.
This was a real world. When two armies fought, there would definitely be casualties.
Not to mention the Zhao army, who had a strong sense of resistance.
This number of casualties could be considered very, very few.
This could be said to be a great victory.
"Where are the enemy troops?" Fu Su asked.
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