Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

The patrolling team that was walking between the top of the city frowned. Looking back, he seemed to have heard someone's cry, but the sound disappeared as soon as it came out, making him suspect that he had heard it wrong.

But then he found that at the corner of the road he came from, a flame fell from the top of the city in the night, it was a torch.

The team was immediately aware that something was wrong, ran to the edge of the city, picked up a torch, and was about to ignite the wood pile on the top of the city.

But the next moment, a long sword stabbed out from his chest, cutting through half of his body.

The captain was opening his eyes wide, and finally there was a muffled sound, and blood flowed all over the floor. Behind him, another man in black armor wiped the blood on his face, and put the torch back on the shelf on the city wall, like As if nothing had happened, he quietly backed away.

A bloody smell spread from the top of Hanyang City, and occasionally a few sounds could be heard, but they quickly disappeared in the night like a curtain.

Until everything completely returned to silence.

Chapter 178: What is King

One by one, the black armored soldiers came out from the corner of the city. There seemed to be about a hundred people, and they nodded at each other. One of them walked to the edge of the city, took off the torch on the city and waved it around a few times.

The flames are very conspicuous in the night, passing through the bright trajectory.

Afterwards, flames appeared on the west side of the city and waved a few times, then the east side, and the north side.

After the flames on the four walls flickered, there was a little noise outside the city, and after about a stick of incense, one soldier after another came out of the mountains and forests outside the city.

A general in a white robe raised his head and looked at the dots of fire above the city. The land near the Taihang Mountain was still the same as before, densely covered with mountains and forests.

This kind of terrain is not suitable for siege, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but it is also more suitable for stealing the city.

As the soldiers came out of the forest, the gate of Hanyang City opened slowly.

Han Yang is not destined to be peaceful that night.

The sound of fighting continued to resound in the city, abruptly breaking through the quiet night.The birds flying among the mountains and forests in the distance frightened them together, flapping their wings and flying into the night sky.

I don't know when, the clouds in the night sky broke open, and almost a light beam came out of the thick clouds.

It was almost dawn, but the night was over.

After fighting all night, the blood flowed on the ground and soaked into the sand, as if the ground was dyed red.

The soldiers of Qin State walked back and forth among the dead, escorting the bound soldiers who had surrendered.

"tread."

A boot stepped on a pool of blood, and the boots stuck to the blood that had dried up.

Gu Nan walked up to the top of the city with a spear in hand, Qin's flag was raised, the sun was dazzling, and Han Yang fell.

The northwest of Handan, the capital of Zhao State, has been opened.

There was almost no time difference. The other two armies of the Qin Army captured the west of Handan and Anyang in the south of Handan respectively.

The state of Zhao has been broken, and the siege of the combined army has been closed on the side of Handan, only waiting to attack the city.

The other countries seem to have seen the end of Zhao, and the encirclement of Yan and Qin has driven them into a desperate situation.

Xinzheng, South Korea.

Han Wangan looked at the military report in his hand, Qin Guo attacked Zhao, if he had a chance before, Zhao Guo could reverse the situation and defeat Qin Yan's army.

But now he has lost even the slightest chance.

Zhao Guo fell, what about Zhao Guo, South Korea?

"what."

Han Wangan gave a wry smile, and slumped on the couch powerlessly.

Now bowing down to the state of Qin for perfection, is it just delaying the day of South Korea's subjugation for a few years?

Han land, after all, cannot escape the flames of war.

"Your Majesty." A waiter walked in with his head down: "Han Feizi has arrived."

King Han waved his hand: "Call Mister in."

"Yes."

The waiter retreated, and the King of Han sat alone in the hall until a handsome man walked into the hall.

"Han Fei pays his respects to the king."

However, after several months, Han Fei no longer had that confident smile on his face this time, because he had already guessed why King Han met him.

King Han sat on his seat, looked at Han Fei and sighed for a long time: "Han Fei, you said South Korea, but there is still great governance?"

Han Fei looked at King Han and said for a while, "Yes."

"political reform?"

"political reform!"

In the main hall, King Han sat on his seat and didn't answer.

"Ha ha ha ha····"

After a long time, he sighed, shook his head, and laughed. The laughter grew louder and louder, as if he was crazy, and patted his leg.

Two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"This king is really incompetent!"

"Don't seek advancement, but seek national security. I thought I could save one side, but it turned out like this!"

He opened his eyes angrily, and clutched his robe: "I should have understood that in this troubled world, if you want to ask for everything, you can only be strong. The strong are king, and the weak have to be eaten by flesh and blood."

King Han's body was trembling, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if unwilling or resentful, hating himself for being incompetent.

Han Fei looked at King Han, he didn't say anything or do anything.

He made a lot of calculations, so he naturally understood that a few years is not enough, not far enough, to reform the law.

In the end, Han Wang seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his body softened, and he sat there with his head down.

After a long time, Han Fei suddenly said, "Your Majesty, you can send me to Qin. If you don't try your best, you should also seek to preserve Korea."

He laughed again as he spoke, took out a few volumes of bamboo books from his arms, and bowed down.

"This is not thinking about South Korea's strong policy. If it is not possible to go here, I still hope that the king will strengthen my South Korea."