"Cui Qianyou has rebelled!" Hundreds of soldiers shouted loudly, and the sound shook the surrounding area. The newly trained soldiers were all awakened, looking left and right to scan the surroundings, looking at their colleagues who kept coming out of their tents, and stared in confusion: "What's wrong? !Did the Korean army attack the city?"

"Attack this damn city! Cui Qianyou rebelled! Follow me to suppress the rebellion! Hurry!" The centurion picked up his weapon and shouted at the confused soldiers. He looked at the soldiers sleeping like dead pigs beside him and was furious. He hit him in one place, kicked him suddenly, and cursed angrily: "Grandma, you're sleeping on me, get up!"

The soldier who had just reacted touched his cheek and cursed angrily: "What are you doing at night?"

The soldier on the side quickly told him the situation, then he picked up the spear on the shelf and cursed: "Son of a bitch, these wolf cubs really didn't know how to raise them, I should have killed them in the first place!"

The military camp was agitated, like a plain on fire. Every spark could ignite the plain. The whole Yangzhai was like boiling water, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

Yue Fei, who had been preparing for battle at the city gate, folded his hands on his chest and leaned against a thick tree. He seemed to be meditating with his eyes closed, but his ears were always paying attention to the movement at the city gate. When he heard the gradually restless sounds outside the city, Yue Fei suddenly opened his eyes. , watching the movements of the city with his eyes, he saw that there were gradually more and more scattered torches, and dozens of torches embellished the last glimmer of light in the dark sky.

Yue Yun, who had been standing next to Yue Fei, looked at the city wall. Hearing the sounds in the city, his face became a little more stern, and he immediately shouted angrily: "Prepare for war!"

The originally drowsy soldier stood up, holding a sharp blade, staring at Yangzhai City with his tiger eyes, murderous intent surging around his body, ready to fight at any time.

In Han Yi's big tent, the young general Han Guo quickly came to the military tent, knelt down on one knee and said: "Your Majesty! There is something strange happening outside Yangzhai City!"

"It's interesting!" Han Yi stroked his beard, with murderous intent in his eyes. Then he seemed to think of something and said immediately: "Tell Han Qinhu that Yue Fei should act with caution. This old man Wang Jian is as cunning as a fox, so don't fall into his trap." !"

"No!" Han Guo received the general's order and immediately left the tent and headed to the front line.

Inside Yangzhai City

Wang Jian heard the shouts of killing in the city, opened his old eyes, and said with a confused expression: "What's going on! Wang Ben! Wang Ben!"

Wang Jian repeatedly called Wang Ben, but did not see his son coming. The generals guarding the door were Zhou Wenyu and Zhou Fengshu. Hearing Wang Jian's movement in the city, they immediately opened the door and said solemnly: "General …!”

"Ahem!" Wang Jian covered the corner of his mouth and coughed twice, breathing heavily with difficulty. He stared at the two of them and said, "Why is there so much noise outside the city! What happened!"

"General! Something bad is going on! Cui Qianyou has rebelled, and General Wang Ben has already gone to deal with it!" Zhou Wenxing quickly helped Wang Jian up, fearing that something might happen to him.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough! Where is Wang Ben? Where is he!" When Wang Jian heard that Cui Qianyou had rebelled, his eyes were red and he almost couldn't breathe. His eyes were dizzy, his energy and blood surged, and his face turned red. He quickly asked Wang Ben’s place to go.

"General Wang Ben has gone to quell the rebellion!" Uncle Zhou Feng said with a solemn expression.

"Uh... uh...!" Wang Jian gasped heavily and felt a black line on his forehead. He couldn't take a breath and passed out immediately.

Outside the White Tiger Gate, Wang Ling was hit by three arrows and was decapitated by Meng Huaiyu. Cui Qianyou suddenly looked back and saw tens of thousands of Qin troops starting to kill towards him. Cui Qianyou immediately shouted angrily: "The whole army is ready for war! Stop the Qin army!"

"Open the city gate!" Meng Huaiyu shouted, and the soldiers on both sides opened the city gate one after another.

"Rumble...Rumble!" The gate of Yangzhai was slowly opened. Meng Huaiyu laughed loudly, immediately picked up the torch and shouted angrily: "Shake!"

The rebels shook the torches in their hands and announced to the soldiers on the other side. Chen Tang hid in the crowd holding the sword. Looking at Yang Zhai who had already obtained it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Wang Ji, stop them!" Cui Qianyou stared at the Qin army that was constantly charging towards them, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Kill!" Wang Ji was riding a war horse, scanning the surroundings with his tiger eyes. He immediately called to the soldiers under him to gather together to block the charging Qin army.

"Cui Qianyou! You are seeking death!" Wang Ben's eyes were red, and he shouted angrily: "Whoever takes Cui Qianyou and Meng Huaiyu's head will be granted the title of general!"

"Soldiers! These Qin soldiers don't regard us as human beings. You are bastards. Let's fight with them!" Wang Ji shouted angrily, picked up the sword in his hand, and commanded the soldiers under his command to fight with the Qin army.

Outside the city, Yue Fei, who had been impressed for a long time, immediately turned over and mounted his horse, shouting angrily: "Soldiers! The time for revenge has come, come with me!"

"Kill!" The sound of roaring mountains and tsunami came from outside Yangzhai City. Wang Ji's face was as heavy as water, and he rushed to the front line on his horse: "Hold the city wall and lead the Korean army into the city!"

"Eat everything inside and outside! I'll kill you!" Wang Ben was furious. He killed a brave general with the sword in his hand, and urged his horse to go straight to Wang Ji. Wang Ji's expression changed greatly, and he immediately turned his horse's head, but he was struggling. , the surrounding soldiers blocked his way, Wang Ben saw the opportunity, struck down with his sword, and directly cut off Wang Ji's head.

The fifty-year-old Duke He was riding a war horse, holding a broadsword, his gray beard stained red with blood, staring forward, pointing at Cui Ganyou and shouting angrily: "Don't leave, you bastard! Watch me kill you!"

"Looking for death!" Cui Qianyou also took the risk today. He pulled out the sword in his arms and stared at Duke Hao with an angry look. His eyes were like tigers. He swung his sword and fought with Duke Hao.

"Drive!" Geng Ying rode his war horse and crossed the bridge into the city. Looking at the city wall with tiger eyes, Qin troops were constantly pressing down on both sides. Geng Ying said with a solemn expression: "Kill up! Occupy the high wall! Hurry!"

"promise"

"Kill!" Qin General Chang Wenjun, wearing a military uniform, came down from the city wall and began to attack the Korean army. The army was in a desperate situation. The Korean army only occupied Baihu City. The Qin army descended from the stairs and surrounded it on both sides. Wang Bi led Tens of thousands of troops engaged in a frontal attack, preventing the Korean army from breaking out.

"Death!" Geng Ying held a cold arrow and shot Chang Wenjun angrily. The brave men around him, such as Han Xiu holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right, strode towards the city wall and charged towards him.

"Whoosh!" The cold arrows flew like arrows, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they hit Chang Wenjun's arm just right. Seeing that the time was right, Han Xiu suddenly jumped up with a strong step, and slashed down with the sword in his hand. Suddenly, a big good head rolled down the stairs and fell into the corner. Han Xiu had no time to rest and charged forward, the sword in his hand ruthlessly harvesting the lives of these people. His body was covered in blood, just like a bloody man.

"Kill!" Guo Si and Li Jue rushed towards them with weapons in hand. They tried their best to organize their soldiers to resist the Korean army's attack. However, they both regretted it in the next second. The young general Yue Yun held a plum blossom silver hammer in both hands and rushed to kill them. Come, the cold light in the hand of the weapon shines brightly, and with one attack, the hair of the two of them stands on end. After a long sound, they can only hear: "Bump!"

There were two sounds of flesh and blood being delivered, and the two people fell to the ground. Countless smoke and dust were shaken, and they died here. They vomited blood and bleed from Qiqiao. The two died in battle. The soldiers behind wanted to rescue them, but looking at their faces, they were all bleeding from Qiqiao.

It was obvious that they would not survive. Looking at Yue Yun's ferocious face, they all showed fear, abandoned their helmets and armor, and fled backwards.

"Take me! Die!" Yue Yun shouted angrily, holding the silver hammer in his hand to greet the enemy troops who were coming to kill him.

Wang Ben pressed the weapon in his arms, his eyes grew cold, he pulled out the sword in his arms, looked around the battlefield, and immediately shouted angrily: "Push them out with your shields, all the archers aim at the city, quickly

!”

"Let go!" Ma Huan came to the front of the military formation, and the three thousand archers behind him bent their bows and set arrows. They did not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, and covered the entire city entrance.

"Seeking death!" Geng Ying showed a solemn look on his face, turned over his hand and picked up the Zhuge Liannu in his hand, and shouted angrily: "Shoot!"

"Swish oh swish... swish oh swish!" The continuity of Zhuge Liannu can be said to have shined in the cold weapon era. The archers that Ma Huan had just formed were defeated in front of the more winning Zhuge Liannu.

, directly became a living weapon, and the death rate continued to increase and accumulate. Even Ma Huan was shot here.

"The general can't hold on anymore! Retreat quickly!" Zhang Bofen was riding a war horse, holding a sword in his hand, his eyes full of fear.

"We can't retreat." As soon as Wang Ben said these words, Ying held Zhuge's crossbow and aimed it at Wang Ben.

"Swish swish"

"Bump bump... bump!" Three arrows hit Wang Ben in his body. Wang Ben fell off his horse immediately. The face of the deputy general Zhang Bofen beside him changed drastically. He hurriedly helped Wang Ben up and said: "Quickly retreat! Quickly!"

Han Qinhu rode a war horse and attacked into the city. He pulled out the bronze sword in his arms. The sharp blade shone coldly under the moonlight. Han Qinhu immediately shouted angrily: "I will kill Wang Jian today, soldiers!"

kill!"

"Kill!" Tens of thousands of troops poured into the city, surging like sea water. Wang Ben led 50,000 defeated troops to evacuate the east city. Halfway through the journey, Wang Ben vomited out a mouthful of old blood and said with an ugly expression: "How is the battle going?"

Zhang Bofen listened to the shouts of killing outside the field, and his whole body was full of anger. He could only tell the story of the battle in front of him: "Our army was defeated and retreated to the west city. The army was defeated...!"

"Report to the general! Ji Anbang and Yu Qiujin, the two generals died in the rebellion." Heng Chong was riding a war horse and fell to the ground. His face was gray, his hair was disheveled, and there was a cold arrow stuck in his back. Heng Xuan hurriedly helped him up.

"Pfft!" Wang Ben spit out a mouthful of blood, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and cried out sadly: "The sky... won't... help me, Da Qin... pfft!"

Wang Ben spat out a mouthful of blood mist and led his troops in battle for many days. He was injured and bled. Wang Jian was seriously injured and his son died in the battle. Finally, this famous general could not hold on any longer. His eyes were empty and he died of serious injuries.

"General! General!" Zhang Bofen shook Wang Ben's body and tried to wake him up.

"Kill!" Hundreds of thousands of troops poured into the city, and the entire Yangzhai was surrounded. Zhang Bofen stared at the killing Korean troops, filled with grief and anger, and suddenly drew his sword and shouted: "I will fight with you!"

"Looking for death!" Xingtian charged forward with strode, and suddenly slashed down with the battle ax in his hand.

"Crack!" A large human head flew down and rolled at the feet of Hengchong and Hengxuan. The two looked horrified. They were about to withdraw their troops. When they came to pursue them, Yue Fei shouted angrily: "Fire the arrow!"

"Whoosh whoosh!" The cold arrows were like rain, and the two men were instantly submerged in the rain of arrows. The Qin soldiers under his command looked frightened, and more than 30,000 people were killed or injured. The rest surrendered.

"Kill!" Liu Xian, Liu Ting and his son stared at the charging Korean army. They refused to retreat and led their troops to resist. Xing Tian stared at the father and son with an indifferent expression, grabbed Zhang Bofendao's body and threw it at the two men.

Smashed away.

"How can a man throw his corpse into the wilderness? Catch it!" Liu Xian avoided the corpse and charged towards Xing Tian with a three-pointed, two-edged knife in his hand.

"I don't know what it means!" Xing Tian's life was filled with red light, and he jumped into the air. The red light of the battle ax in his hand suddenly appeared, and Liu Xian hurriedly raised his knife to block it.

"Crack!" The ax fell, and Liu Xian fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood. There was a mark of the heavy ax on his body, and his bones were faintly visible.

"Poof!" Liu Xian vomited out a mouthful of old blood, his expression was gloomy, and he died on the spot.

"Father!" Liu Ting's eyes were red and he was charging with a weapon in hand. Thousands of people came and surrounded Liu Ting. After Liu Ting killed sixty-eight people in a row, he was covered in blood and suffered from thirty-six wounds.

He charged forward vigorously, wanting to kill Xing Tian, ​​but Geng Ying shot him in the ribs with an arrow. The soldiers around him all started to kill Liu Qing among the rebels, and this was the end of a generation of fierce generals.

Of the 250,000 Qin soldiers, less than 100,000 were left. Those who were killed were killed, and those who were captured were captured. They had no chance to resist. Everyone gathered in Yangzhai Palace. This former palace

The old palace of Korea was ruined by the Qin army, and the palace walls were in dilapidated condition. The last 100,000 elites of the Qin State were gathered in this city. They had no water or food here, and Yangzhai City had long been besieged and was impregnated with water.

Wang Jian is now seriously ill, and the only person in the palace who can still command the army is Sima Yi, who has just been promoted to the sixth chief of the Qin State.

The siege outside the palace gate was tight. Sima Zhao, who was beside Sima Yi, looked livid and said in an anxious voice: "Father! Now that the army is surrounded, the only way for our army to survive is...!"

Sima Yi hurriedly held down Sima Zhao's left arm and looked around, seeing all the defeated soldiers. Then Sima Yi took Sima Zhao to a deserted place and warned: "Don't mention this matter again! Otherwise...!"

"Listen, guard in the palace! Put down your weapons, otherwise... you will be killed without mercy!" Sima Yi was warning Sima Zhao. Yue Fei, riding a war horse outside the palace, shouted loudly, interrupting the conversation between the father and son.

"I, Sima Yi, would rather die than surrender! If Yue Fei has the ability, just attack and kill him!" Sima Yi shook his sleeves fiercely, looking awe-inspiring and righteous.

This made Sima Zhao as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He hurriedly followed Sima Yi and said, "Father! What are you doing! Aren't you looking for death?"

"Humph! So you are still too young!" Sima Yi put his hands together and looked at his son with a pair of cloudy old eyes. He sighed and stood up from behind and said: "Han Yi's ambition is to unify the world, he will not kill indiscriminately.

Reduced generals, not to mention the number one figure in the Qin State like my father. Besides, there are quite a few demoted generals in the Korean army, and there are also many who have made great achievements. For people like Han Yi, the most important thing is the word loyalty. Right now, you and I, father and son, are acting

The more loyal you are, the more you surrender in the future to win the favor of the King of Han. This will pave the way for the future. The 200,000 troops of the Qin State are gone, and the Qin State is over. There is no need for us to bury a lonely dynasty with us!"

"Father is indeed wise! A son is not as good as his father!" Sima Zhao quickly complimented Sima Zhao. Sima Yi stroked his beard, sighed, tapped Sima Zhao's forehead, and lectured: "You are still young, and there are still things to learn.
Chapter completed!