Chapter 192 Handan City Breaks (3)
This night, Handan is destined to be very lively.
The Qin army began to attack Handan City on a large scale on both sides of the north and south.
The stones on the catapults whizzed across the night sky, hitting the heavy city walls, rumbling through the rumbling city walls.
This is the first time that the people of Zhao have seen the powerful vitality of the Qin army.
The Qin army on the northern line, although they were full of siege equipment, were densely packed, and a neat formation made the Zhao people feel numb.
"Hold on, hold on to me. As long as I keep it tonight, the Qin people will never be able to hold on!"
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On both sides of Handan, fires soar into the sky, flying stones rumble, and fighting sounds resounded through the sky of Handan.
In the direction of the East City, the Zhao soldiers on the city tower listened to the shouts from the air, looking both nervous and a little lucky.
Fortunately, those Qin people, who were like wolves and tigers, did not choose the east side as the main attack direction.
The city wall on the east side of Handan is facing the direction of Qi. Zhao sent an envoy to Qi for help, but no news has been sent back.
"The Qin people are still worried about being attacked from the east, so they dare not attack from the east."
The soldiers of Zhao Jun thought in their hearts that they had long hope for the rescue of the people of Qi.
Historically, when the Wei State attacked Handan, King Wei of Qi sent troops to rescue Zhao State and defeated the arrogant Pang Juan in one fell swoop. When King Huiwen of Zhao just passed away, the Qin people came to attack Zhao State. Empress Dowager Zhao took Chang'an as a hostage and invited reinforcements from Qi State.
With such a historical origin, the people of Zhao have always believed in the reinforcements sent by the Qi Congress.
The prison guard leaned on the watchtower on the city tower, looking at the south city and the north city, and felt extremely anxious. From the voice, he could hear that Zhao Jun was in a tough battle.
The Qin army attacked the six countries and went to the battlefield to be killed, but the Qin people were not only reckless men who knew how to rush and attack. Jian Zhi had learned in private that the Qin people's technology of forging weapons and making equipment was no worse than that of the six Shandong countries.
The Qin people may not value Confucian scholars who are full of words, but they have other advantages for skilled craftsmen.
Qin law stipulates that as an ordinary Guizhou leader who works hard, he has a skill and does not have to do hard physical work and can engage in his original skills.
"Huh--"
Just when I was thinking about the excitement, a team of more than 200 people drove up on the street behind the city wall. Wearing brand new Zhao Jun costumes, they were all full of energy, and their eyes were faintly disdainful.
"Why did the private soldiers from the Prime Minister's Mansion come to Dongcheng?"
Jian Zhi frowned and gritted his teeth and laid the city wall. His attitude was neither lukewarm: "Stop, why are you, as the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion, not staying in the Prime Minister's Mansion, why are you doing when you walk around?"
In Handan City, the black-clothed guards guarding the royal palace and the private houses of important officials of the court attracted outstanding young people from Handan. These people were dressed well, treated well, and were tall and strong. No matter where they went, they could attract the attention of the girl from Handan.
Just talking about war, Jian Zhi felt that he could not count on them. These rich children would not be able to bear their own wealth and life.
"Walking around? Which onion do you belong to? Why do you speak like that?"
As soon as Jian Zhi finished speaking, a man eight feet long walked out, holding a long painting halberd in his hand.
The painting halberd is a good painting halberd. When the princes and ministers went out, they held it in front of the team, which looked beautiful and majestic.
"Such a good ceremonial weapon fell into the hands of such an ugly man. It was like a flower being placed on cow dung."
Jian Zhi curled his lips and looked up at the tall man in front of him. He couldn't help but sigh, where did Prime Minister Guo Kai find such a hero?
"It's so late, why are you not staying in the prime minister's mansion? "
Jian Zhi's tone was a little more relaxed. It was difficult for the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion to offend. The man in front of him, regardless of whether it was a silver-shaped gun or not, was still quite decent just looking at it.
In this era, those who can reach eight feet tall can deserve the name of a hero when they go out.
"The Prime Minister said that the Qin people attacked both sides with great fanfare, and they might attack the east and west. They specially sent us to support you."
Manqiang raised his head high, his nostrils were disdainful. He glanced at the city wall with contempt, and walked forward carelessly: "With the elite guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion, even if the Qin people play any tricks, they will definitely ensure that the East City is foolproof!"
"A arrogant soldier will be defeated!"
Jian Zhi snorted coldly in secret and spat. When he really saw the blood, he realized that true heroism did not lie in his tall and big horses.
The team of about 200 people raised their heads so high, crossed the awkward jail, and followed the steps behind the city wall and climbed up the steps.
Meng Tian fell at the end of the team, and saw a strong and exaggerated performance, and secretly shouted. The soldiers who were deeply involved in the enemy's behind will only have lurking experiences and their inner acting talent will be inspired.
"etc--"
When Meng Tian walked and passed by Jian Zhi, the moonlight that had just been blocked by the clouds fell down, shining on half of Meng Tian's face.
Jian Zhi was suddenly shocked. He remembered seeing this face before and had some impression in his mind.
"Aren't you just Zhao Jun, who brought in three days ago, the food was sold?"
Jian Zhi suddenly remembered and felt something was wrong. He quickly pulled out the iron sword from his waist with his right hand and shouted: "You are not the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion at all, but the spies of the Qin people, soldiers, kill the enemy quickly!"
"You're right, but you're just realizing it's too late."
Meng Tian stepped forward and pulled out the Zhao State iron sword at his waist and attacked Jianzhi.
On the city wall, Qin soldiers who had been preparing to attack had long been pounced on the Zhao army soldiers who had not yet come to their senses.
"Man Qiang deals with the Zhao people on the city wall, and the remaining people will immediately capture the city gate!"
Meng Tian blocked the red eyes of the prison guard and blocked him tightly.
The more enemies there are, the more harm they will bring to their own people. On the battlefield, time is racing against time, and Meng Tian has no time to surrender this prison.
With a "dang", the two iron swords slashed together fiercely, splashing sparks.
"hiss--"
The martial arts of this young man in Qin State are quite good. Jian Zhi felt his numb arms and took a breath in his heart.
Taking advantage of the bright moonlight, Jian Zhi glanced at the eyes and saw that the Qin soldiers behind Meng Tian broke into the Zhao army, as if they were tigers entering the herd of cattle. The more they fought, the braver the Zhao army soldiers had already begun to disperse.
"These Qin people should be the sharp men in the Qin army, otherwise they would not dare to openly sneak into Handan City."
Jian Zhi's eyes were staring at Meng Tian. His superb martial arts, cold temperament, heroic face, and everything made Jian Zhi begin to guess the true identity of the person in front of him.
"If I guess correctly in the prison, the young Qin man in front of me should be Meng Tian who led his army to break through Jingxing Pass..."
Chapter completed!