Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

Piles of weapons were tangled together and placed on the ground, and soldiers of the Qin army cleaned the battlefield.

The bonfire was rising in the camp, and tonight's dinner will be more sumptuous than before. After more than a month of entanglement, Zhao Jun finally surrendered, and Zhao Kuo, the general of Zhao Jun, was shot and killed by Bai Qi directly in front of the battle.

Qin Jun can be regarded as a victory.

Zhao Jun's captives were stripped of their battle armor, and were tied together by hemp ropes and escorted.Wearing only a thin cloth, many people were freezing in the cold wind, and their lips and faces were blue.

Bai Qi and Wang Yan sat together in the tent, the flames in the brazier were warm.

"Old Bai, don't you want to go out for a walk?" Wang Yan placed the written military slips beside him, and stretched his muscles and bones: "The fight is finally over."

Bai Qi waved his hand: "I'm old, I can't walk anymore."

Wang Lu raised his eyebrows, "Yeah, how many years have you been in the army? You haven't felt it yet, so you're getting old."

"Old Wang, has Jun Jian come out?" Bai Qi suddenly remembered and asked.

"Come out." Wang Yan raised his chin and pointed to the bamboo slips on the side: "More than 20 people were lost, and the entire Zhao army captured 18 people. Disarm, armor, horses, and still sit and count. I will give you a report then." Quantity is."

"More than 20..." Bai Qiqiu nodded, stroking his beard.

"Then Zhao Kuo is really ruthless enough, but unfortunately, not ruthless enough."

If he were to fight, he would not let a single person surrender in this battle.

"There are still 40 Qin troops left, but with only 40, it is difficult to go north."

Wang Yan picked up the military letter and put it down slowly, feeling helpless: "So, with enemies on all sides, if we continue to go north, I'm afraid we will be defeated."

Bai Qi shook his head and corrected: "It must be defeated."

Wang Lu was stunned for a moment, then sighed, he knew his old friend's ability, he said he would lose, but he couldn't win.

But it is absolutely impossible for Qin State to give up this opportunity to go north. If Handan is captured, Zhao State will be finished.

"I just hope that King Qin can see clearly."

"Don't talk about this." Wang Yan laughed, with a bit of nostalgia and a bit of bitterness in the laughter.

"Old Bai, I still remember when you and I were young and energetic, you said that you wanted peace in this world. Now it seems that it is far away..."

Bai Qi didn't reply for a long time, and after a while, he finally answered: "This is the wish of this old man in his life, and I will risk the world's taboo, so I will go."

"You are still like this. Everyone in the world says you are ruthless, but they don't know that you are the softest one in their hearts." Wang Lu shook his head.

After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Zhao Jun, what are you going to do with the 18 people?"

18 million people...

This time the Zhao army sent more than [-] troops, Zhao Guo was originally a small number of people, and these [-] troops were already the most young and strong men in Zhao Guo.

Bai Qi's hand stroking his beard stopped there, and he opened his mouth.

"Divide and kill."

Wang Lu opened his mouth in shock, with an incomprehensible look in his eyes.

His expression sank.

"Old Bai, fraudulent surrender is already a big deal in the world. If you are murdered, you may be accused by thousands of people and cast aside by thousands of people. You really think about it..."

In the ancient times when propriety, justice, shame, loyalty, filial piety were valued, feigning surrender was already a violation of benevolence and justice, and would be condemned verbally and in writing.If it is a murder, the world will discuss it together, and I am afraid it will be light.It is simply a matter of disregard for human relations.

"I just want to show the world..."

"For many years in the Warring States period, how many people died in the world, and who will condemn them?" Bai Qi did not have the casual look just now, with a cold look in his eyes.

"The world should be peaceful, and the Daqin will be the prosperity after the unification." Bai Qi closed his eyes: "To die for the peace of the world, these 18 people deserve to die."

He has been fighting for the Great Qin Quartet all his life, and he has not lost a single defeat in more than [-] battles in his life.

Seeing that Great Qin is growing stronger and stronger, it may take only a hundred years to unify the six countries.

But he is already very old, and it is difficult to earn a military horse.

Killing 18 captives, he was notorious all over the world, but Zhao Guo, even if he survived, and all men were gone, it would be difficult to recover within 20 years.

And 20 years later, the state of Zhao could no longer cause trouble if it lost all of its time. Even if this Northern Expedition could not destroy Zhao, Zhao would also be destroyed.

He probably knew the result of killing the captives himself.

But this may be his last battle.

It was also his last battle for the world.

Seeing the destruction of this troubled world, so what if he recited all the murders and infamy in this world in vain?

Chapter 54: A Bad Die

The snow has stopped, but the snow on the ground has not yet melted.

The spring scene of the second year is coming soon.

A man from Zhao Jun limped out of the prison camp with his hands tied.

He walked weakly, and his whole body was covered with scars, all left over from the war.

This was perhaps the last pride of his captive.

He was pushed by Qin Jun behind him, making his footsteps even more unsteady.

Under escort, he staggered into the valley.

But when he walked into the valley, he froze.

In the valley, there were potholes one after another, and countless Zhao Jun prisoners filled them, their hands and feet tied.

Roaring, anger, and cursing echoed in the valley.

Beside the pothole, countless Qin troops stood.

The man Zhao Jun looked at all this, his canthus was about to burst, his eyes were round, the veins in his bound hands were bulging, and his wrists were red from being strangled by the rope.

After a long time, the man lowered his head.

Behind him, Qin Jun, who was escorting him, put his hands on his back.

"You guys, don't die well..."