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

"The Qin army killed and surrendered, not once or twice..."

Li Mu sneered.

Ying Yuan said, "Do you have other choices?"

Hearing the sound, he gave a wry smile, indeed, up to now, he was at the end of his rope.

"This old man has resisted the Huns in the north and the Qin in the west in his life. He has made countless achievements in battle and never lost a single defeat. I never thought that today, he would be killed by you."

Li Mu slowly raised Zhenyue Sword.

Ying Yuan said seriously: "The Marquis has already said that you will be no exception."

If Li Mu is not dead, in the future the Great Qin will come out, and there will be resistance.

Instead of dying miserably at the hands of Guo Kai in the future, it is better to send him back to the west now.

This is the destination he deserves most.

To die in the hands of Guo Kai somewhat tarnished his identity.

Li Mu stopped talking, and looked in the direction of Zhao Guo. His deep gaze seemed to return to Handan through thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

At his most glorious time, he controlled almost all of Zhao's elite troops.

Lian Po, Lin Xiangru, Mao Sui, Pang Nuan, Zhao She, etc., how many famous ministers and generals, but why, in the end, they were still compared by Qin?

Why can't it be restored to the glory of Wuling King Hufu riding and shooting?

Question....Where does it appear?

Monarchs and ministers believe?

Didn't King Zhaoxiang of Qin also kill Bai Qi?

Not at the right time and place?

Thinking of this, he shook his head, let out a long sigh, swung his sword and killed himself, resolutely passed away.

Blood flowed from the neck all over the body, until it invaded the ground red.

Ying Yuan dismounted from his horse, and bowed solemnly to Li Mu's steadfast body.

The rest of the generals of the Qin army were like this, without exception.

This old general, who spent half his life as a soldier, is still fighting for his country at this age, which is admirable.

For the country all his life, he can be called a famous general.

The remaining soldiers of the Zhao army came to Li Mu's body one after another, unable to kneel down, crying as if they could shake the world and weep ghosts and gods.

Ying Yuan got up, and happened to see a meteor falling in front of him.

It seems to be sending off this world famous general.

He was still somewhat disappointed and melancholy.

He never expected that a generation of famous generals would actually die in his own hands.

This feeling...

Very unrealistic.

But it happened.

The old general did not lose his unparalleled spirit of swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers until his death.

After death, his body stood still, facing Zhao Guo, he could not rest in peace but passed away with a smile on his face.

Contradictory, incomprehensible.

No one can imagine what the old general was thinking at the last moment...

Maybe it was thinking of those friends who worked together in the same dynasty.

The gathering of elites is like shining stars.

When they were alive, the country of Zhao was at its peak, among all countries in the world, who would dare to underestimate it?

But he was born at an untimely time, and he happened to coexist with King Zhaoxiang of Qin and Bai Qi for an era.

The reason for not being able to rest in peace should be here.

"The old general has been a soldier all his life, and he should be respected after death. Let's leave a whole body."

Ying Yuan sighed heavily, he finally made this decision.

It is a great blasphemy to think that a hero like Li Mu can't even have a whole body.

Li Tong frowned and said, "It's just that, we won't be able to use his head to persuade other Zhao troops to surrender."

"It's okay, it's just a matter of spending a little more time, Zhao Jun is doomed to lose."

Ying Yuan went to Li Mu and took away the Zhenyue Sword that was stained with his blood and the blood of countless Qin soldiers.

This action of his angered the soldiers of the Zhao army who were weeping for Li Mu. Immediately afterwards, they stood up one after another, looking very angry, wanting to tear him apart.

But they didn't dare to act rashly, because they knew very well that Qin Jun's arrows would shoot at them if they made the slightest movement.

They want to live.

Can live, who wants to die?

Those generals who were really willing to follow Li Mu to death had all died long before Li Mu committed suicide.

Ying Yuan looked at the Zhenyue sword in his hand at the moment, and said to the Zhao soldiers who got up: "This Marquis promised General Li Mu that he would spare you from death. When the war is over, Ben Marquis will send someone to send you off." Go to Zhao country.

Of course, the premise is that those dukes of your country of Zhao are willing to spend a lot of money to redeem you back, otherwise...you can go and help Daqin build the Yiqu later. "

Although he promised Li Mu that he would "as far as possible" send them back to Zhao country safely, but if there is no benefit, who is willing to do such a thankless thing?

Not killing them is already a great grace to them.

After all, there are many soldiers of the Qin army who are happy to kill them and cut off their heads in exchange for fame and fortune.

"Li Tong, order them to be strictly guarded. As for Li Mu... they will be buried generously. Just as Ben Hou said just now, rest your head on a high mountain and your feet on a river."

Ying Yuan took Zhenyue Sword away, got on his horse, and left in the dust.