Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

"This is a chaotic world, and you can't escape."

While talking, tremblingly raised his hand and grabbed Gu Nan's spear.

He raised his head, opened his eyes angrily, and yelled at the sky.

"The whole army! Break out!!"

The old roar echoed in the battle formation, as if waking up the tens of thousands of Zhao troops behind him.

Zhao Jun let out a roar of anger, raised his swords, passed through the gap opened by Li Mu and the northern cavalry, and rushed towards the outside of the Qin army.

Li Mu and the northern warriors used their lives to tear a chance for Zhao Jun.

"Can't you run away?"

Gu Nan read Li Mu's words, turned around, and looked at Zhao Jun and Qin Jun who were fighting together.

The spear was pulled out, causing Li Mu's body to fall limply to the ground, with his head down and his eyes open.

Gu Nan took one last look at Li Mu.

I never intended to run, I wanted to, but to end this troubled world.

Just wait and see, the troubled times will pass.

The blood on the spear dripped, Gu Nan shouted: "Not one left!"

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Zhao Jun finally broke out, and Qin Jun surrounded them for a day, and the terrain in the mountains and forests was difficult to defend and chase.

In the end, he could only retreat helplessly.

Henggan was attacking the city in fertile land, and Wang Jian was unable to pursue the relocated luggage.

I can only watch this remnant army return to Handan and meet up at Handan's main formation.

There were still more than [-] people in Handan. It took Henggan ten days to capture the fertile land, and Handan became an isolated city.

General Gu Nan moved out of the main formation that had been nearly half burned, and joined Wang Jian. Finally, the three armies gathered on the side of Handan and besieged Handan.

Although Li Mu's defeat and death preserved part of Zhao's combat power, it also completely depressed Zhao's morale.

King Zhao sat on his seat with a dull face, and a group of ministers were under him.

"General Li." Zhao Wang's eyes moved slightly, and he looked around at the ministers sitting down, his mouth trembling.

"Failed?"

Chapter 195: Still the King of Han

The ministers looked at each other, and one of them saluted King Zhao.

"Your Majesty, General Li has already been defeated."

"Hehehe." King Zhao let out a wry smile, suddenly, and he didn't know what he was laughing at, as if he was laughing at himself.

After laughing for a long time, he nodded his head, his eyes slumped: "The army is defeated, the army is defeated..."

After a long time, he looked up at the crowd and asked, "Zhao Guo, is there a way out?"

The minister didn't know how to answer.

But after a while, someone said: "Your Majesty, Zhao Guo has no way out."

It was a very dignified middle-aged man, with a tall and straight body, staring at the person on the throne.

Zhao Wangqian raised his head to look at the middle-aged man, then lowered his eyes again: "Brother."

His face was ashen, and he asked intermittently: "Then, Zhao Guo, what else can I do?"

"Your Majesty." The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Wang with a bit of disappointment in his eyes, but then he said decisively: "Zhao Guo can fight!"

"Get back that Qin tiger and wolf!"

"Retire from Qin Dynasty?" King Zhao raised his eyes, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and said weakly, "How to withdraw from Qin Dynasty?"

"Today there are still more than 15 troops in Handan, tens of thousands of soldiers in the royal palace army, and only more than [-] Qin troops. How can we not be an enemy?"

The middle-aged man, whom King Zhao called his elder brother, stood on the side of the ministers, looked at King Zhao who was seated, and said quietly.

"Your Majesty, I, Zhao Guo, should be a generation without greed and fear of death."

"Young Master Jia, be careful with your words." A minister whispered next to the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is actually the original son of Zhao Guo, son Jia.

The hall was quiet, and King Zhao sat on his seat holding his forehead.

The officials looked at King Zhao silently.

After a long time, Zhao Wang uttered a word in a low voice: "Hit!"

His eyes were fierce: "I really think Zhao Guo is afraid that this Qin country will fail!"

"beat!"

Young Master Jia looked at King Zhao and laughed, this is what the King of Zhao should look like.

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The Qin army besieged Handan, but met with strong resistance from the Zhao army.

at the same time.

On the south bank of Weishui in South Korea, Wei Zhuang stood with a long sword in his hand, looking at the Qin army who was like a black cloud.

The armor on his body was cold, and the weird long sword in his hand seemed to be trembling slightly, making a slight clank.

The Korean soldiers behind him stood behind Wei Zhuang holding the spears in their hands, watching the approaching Qin army take half a step forward.

Wei Zhuang looked back and said lightly: "If there is no order, anyone who enters will be killed."

The South Korean soldiers stopped and watched Qin Jun raise his blade, his hands turned white.

The sound of Weishui waves behind him gradually rose.

The two armies looked at each other, and Wei Zhuang saw a man in the Qin army, wearing a gray robe, with a bronze sword on his waist.