Qin Shi: Beginning as the first emperor's younger brother

Some senior generals in the army have all died in battle in recent days.

No life.

It can be said that at this moment, except for him, no one can command the army.

"I thought about letting Zhao Jun break out with some of the wounded, or take over the army after I die, but I never thought that he died too."

Li Tong was speaking in a rather calm tone.

But for some reason, as soon as the words fell to the ground, two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Before this war started, he would have been able to break out of the encirclement, so that he would not be trapped like he is today.

However, in order to give Champion Hou a chance, he could only choose to stick to this place and attract most of the enemy troops.

Facts have proved that his approach is correct.

The surrounding enemy troops, like crazy today, came out in full force, just to wipe out their own side, there must be something wrong with Wangcheng.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be so desperate.

In fact, this is all Chi Rong's precautions.

Because, Ying Yuan came to the king's city only today.

But in the two days before that, because of the 'ghost soldiers' incident, Chi Rong ordered the Rong army here to wipe out the Qin army as soon as possible, just thinking about defending the royal city.

As long as there is nothing wrong with Wangcheng, no matter how many Qin troops rush to the grassland, they will end up dead.

I thought there would be no war today.

But Li Tong never expected that it was only half an hour apart.

The army of the Rong tribe was assembled again and rushed to Qixia Valley again.

Li Tong stood up suddenly.

He held the spear firmly in his hand, and looked at the soldiers behind him who were getting up slowly, with a little haze in his eyes.

He often thinks about a question, is it true that a soft-hearted person like him is not worthy of leading an army?

Why does Champion Hou have to promote himself several times?

If I can live this time...

Be sure to ask Champion Hou for clarification.

For myself, I am more suitable for fighting in battle. As for leading troops in battle... Compassion does not command troops.

"Soldiers...can you still fight?!"

Li Tong saw that the speed of the enemy's charge was accelerating, and he immediately roared.

Only less than 5 remaining soldiers all said in unison one after another: "The iron armor is still there!"

"A hundred deaths without regret?!" Li Tong asked again.

A famous general replied in a deep voice: "If you die in this battle, then you will fight to the end!"

"Blood is not dry, death is not a truce!"

The old Qin man let out a roar.

Shocking!

The two sides once again fought fiercely together.

The smoke billowed.

The fire is everywhere.

Blood splattered.

Corpses filled the valley.

The strong bloody smell was intertwined with a pungent corpse stench.

Above Qixia Valley, ink clouds gradually gathered.

After a while, it started to rain lightly.

It seems that the heavens are crying for the heroic spirits who died in battle on both sides.

Their monstrous fighting intent seemed to shatter the earth.

Their heroic and invincible belief seems to make the mountains and rivers hang upside down.

However, no matter how tragic the situation of the war is, there are only a few strokes recorded in the history books in the future.

Even their names will only become a cold number.

Maybe there will be latecomers fantasizing about this battle, fantasizing about the scene of their fighting.

but...

Those who have died are, after all, dead.

Both sides are fighting for their home country, which is full of songs and tears.

In front of the royal city of the Rong people.

The Qin army, less than ten thousand riders, set up camp outside the city.

Ying Yuan rode alone and came to the city.

Chi Rong got the news and hurried to the top of the city.

When he saw Ying Yuan who was covered in blood, he suddenly felt a little frightened.

What kind of killing god is this? How many people did he kill before the white robe could be stained with blood?

"King of the Rong tribe, listen, the soldiers of Daqin are here to kill you! You only have one night! After one night, if you don't surrender, this Marquis will enter the city. At that time, no chicken or dog will be left behind! Let not a single blade of grass grow here for ten thousand years! Knowing that the Great Qin Heavenly Soldiers have come here, but you still dare to resist and do not know how to repent, I will punish you!"

Ying Yuan's eyes froze, he pulled his bow from the string, and a Qin arrow shot directly on the crenel of the king's city.

directly through it.

Many cracks gradually appeared on the crenel.