Li Mu was defeated in the battle! Han Xin's reputation reached its peak. Of course, there are many natural factors in this, but defeat means defeat. At this moment, it has been frozen. Even if Li Mu was not defeated at this time, he defended the city and waited for the Yan army to surround the city and the Zhao State was exhausted, Li Mu could not escape the defeat.

Li Mu's defeat was not just the loss of Changping. From the overall perspective, Han Xin cut off the connection between his eldest son and Tunliu with this sword, and Zhao's defeat was already unstoppable.

Five days after the eldest son's city

Han Xin and Wei Qing's troops split into two groups. Wei Qing went to Tunliu to attack Zhao She and his son, while Han Xin led his troops to the city of Changzi to help Han Qinhu against Lian Po.

At this moment, Lian Po had long lost his former style. Xian Zhen! The death of Li Mu and the other two had a great blow to Lian Po. In addition, Han Qinhu has not led his troops to attack the city in the past few days! Without attacking, Lian Po did not dare to send troops rashly. He could only defend the city and drank wine all day long to relieve his sorrow. As the saying goes, raising a glass to relieve his sorrow is even more sorrowful.

With the arrival of Han Xin's 100,000 troops, Lian Po had no hope of turning the tables.

Under the city wall, tens of thousands of Korean troops set up their formations in turn! Battle flags fluttered in the wind, Han Qinhu riding on the war horse, holding the rope in his hands, looking at Han Xin beside him, saying, "Sheng Yan! What do you think of this Changzi City!"

"Attack the heart first! Attack the city first!" Han Xin stroked his beard, with a hint of solemn expression in his eyes.

"Good!" Han Qinhu seemed to understand Han Xin's idea, and nodded silently and frowned. Judging from the battle situation in the past few days, Lian Po deserves to be the general of Zhao State. This defensive method is rare in the world. In terms of defense attainments, there is no one in the world who can match it.

"Han Guo!" Han Qinhu looked back and greeted a young general behind him, with a plain expression.

The last one is here!" He heard a loud bang, and a brave general urged the horse out, wearing a black-armored captain's uniform, holding a tumbling tiger sword in his hand, with a face as bright as a Guanyu, and a big face. He looked tall and tall. He looked nine feet tall, but his height was not short, with his sword eyebrows and starry eyes respectfully towards Han Qinhu, and he was just a short sentence to say a word from his father.

"Prepare three thousand feather arrows! Shuyan: Kill Lian Po, who has ten thousand golds! Those who offer the city will be awarded titles!" Han Qinhu shouted, then looked at the city wall and stroked his beard, and told Han Xin: "There is not much food and grass in the city! Now that Zhao's army has exhausted all its food, this war is still settled!"

Han Xin glanced at Han Qinhu's son and said, "This kid is much stronger! He is so tall!"

"Don't joke about me! You are in your forties! You have no children! What are you thinking? Are the things below not good?" Han Qinhu laughed at Han Xin's thing riding on the horse.

"Hahaha!" Han Xin did not take Han Qinhu's words, but looked at the south and murmured to himself: "Of course it's to wait for someone..."

"Shoot the arrow!" Han Guo quickly rushed to the city wall with three thousand archers. The three thousand archers behind him lined up in turn and shot arrows into the city.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish...swoosh swish!" The cold arrows shot straight into the city, and Lian Dan, who was standing aside, subconsciously pulled out the bronze sword in his arms and shouted: "Defense! Enemy attack! Prepare for war! Prepare for war!"

Han Guo glanced at Zhao Jun who was ready to go, immediately withdrew the arrows on his back, and greeted the soldiers behind him, "Retreat!"

On the city wall

Lian Dan looked at the retreating Han army with a confused look on his face. He originally thought Han Qinhu was going to attack, so he actively prepared for the war. However, looking at the retreating Han army, Lian Dan's blood-covered eyes were full of doubts. He had not had a good rest for half a month.

Han Qinhu surrounded the tiger but did not attack, but it did not mean that he would not harass him. The Zhao army was also divided into two shifts, one squad rested, and the other squad defended the city. Although this could alleviate the pressure of the Zhao army, due to the insufficient troops in the city, it was easy to cause unprepared defense in the city, giving Han Qinhu an opportunity to take advantage of the army. The army was in a dilemma, and they had no possibility of turning over.

"General, you have a word!" A man stood behind Lian Dan. The man's face turned pale. Every few steps he put on his armor, he was exhausted and panting. He untied the strips on the bamboo arrow, looked up and down and delivered them to Lian Dan, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"What!" Lian Dan took the cloth strip angrily, swept up and down, muttering in his eyes, and was startled for a while, and immediately shouted: "Hurry! Take back the cold arrow that Han Jun just shot! Take off the cloth strip and burn it! Hurry!"

"Go quickly!" A thick sound came, Lian Po dragged his body full of fatigue and walked up to the city wall, holding a cold arrow that had just been pulled.

"Father! These cold arrows are very dangerous! I'll go now!" There was a hint of solemnity in Lian Dan's eyes.

Lian Po came to the corner of the city, took the kettle around his waist, rinsed his mouth, then spit out, looked at Lian Dan and said, "The food and grass are almost gone! The morale of the army is already floating!"

"Father! Are we the only one waiting to die here?" Lian Dan was about to go down and confiscate the cold arrow! But when he heard Lian Po say something, he looked back and stared at Lian Po with confusion.

"Let's take a step by step!" Lian Po looked at Han Jun outside the city, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Lian Po! Lian Dan and his son wanted to defend themselves, but the many generals under their command did not think so.

In the dark night, two figures gathered sneakily in the eaves of the city. One of them was the weak general on the city wall, and the other big man was also big and thick. He took off the sword from his waist and put it aside, sat on the bed, venting his physical and mental fatigue.

"Niuji! What do you think of this arrow feather today?" Xu Shang took out the wine that had been prepared and a roasted red horse meat, held it on the table, and asked about the cow.

"The enemy's words! What's the credibility? Don't tell me these things that are not available." The cattle and animals seemed to be hungry, so they grabbed the horse meat and started eating it.

Xu Shang was not in a hurry and continued to say, "Handan City is broken! The Zhao State is already setting! The situation of Han Yi unifying the world is already very obvious! And Han Yi is committed to it. If he loses his words, he will inevitably break his trust in the world! We may be able to...!"

Niu Zu suddenly raised his head, his eyes rolled up and down, but he put the horse meat that had just been put into his mouth. He wiped his mouth up and down. Niu Zu looked at Xu Shang: "What do you want!"

"You and I will join forces! Blast the city gate! How about leading the Korean army into the city?" Xu Shang came behind Niu Zu, his face looked stern. At this moment, his hand had already grabbed the bronze sword at the waist.
Chapter completed!