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Chapter 42 The Price of Unity

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Qin Yiren, Wang Ling, Meng Ao, Huan Qi, Wang Jian, Huang Shigong and Wei Liao were all stunned and looked unbelievable.

Qin Yiren had clearly told these Zhao people and successfully aroused their hatred for the Zhao nobles. Logically speaking, they should not act like this, they should put down their weapons and not go against the Qin army.

However, not only did they not intend to put down their weapons, but they were even more eager to oppose the Qin army.

As wise as Qin Yiren, Huang Shigong, Wei Liao and Wang Jian, they had to be confused.

"Why? Am I not right?" Everyone has to agree with every sentence that Qin Yiren said is right. However, at this time, Qin Yiren had to ask the previous sentence.

"You are right! But we are Zhao people! No matter how the nobles oppress us, it is our Zhao people's own business. You tigers, wolfs, Qin people are not allowed to point fingers!" A white-haired old man gasped and explained his doubts to Qin Yiren.

"That's right! That's our own business!" Zhao people agreed in unison, and their voices shook the sky.

This is the character of Zhao people!

This is the heroic character of Zhao people!

This is how many heroes come from the land of Yanzhao since ancient times!

This heroic character is the inheritance of men from Yanzhao and is praised by others.

It can be said that in history, the reason why Zhao State was able to defend the Battle of Handan was because of the heroic character of the Zhao people. They were not afraid of death, and they would rather die in battle than surrender. It was precisely because of this unyielding spirit that the Zhao people continued to defend Handan one after another.

Of course, the Zhao people paid an extremely painful price in the Battle of Handan, and the tragic level was no less than the "Stalingrad Defense Battle", which was shocking.

By the time of Qin Shihuang, the heroic character of the Zhao people caused a tragic disaster, and Handan was turned into ruins.

As we all know, the reason why Qin State was able to destroy Zhao was because Qin Shihuang adopted Wei Liao's strategy and used Guo Kai to use Li Mu's military power. The Qin army took advantage of the situation and attacked fiercely, and rushed straight to the city of Handan. However, when he arrived at the city of Handan, the Qin army was stubbornly resisted by the Zhao people. The Zhao people would rather die than surrender. Finally, after a hard battle, Handan was half destroyed.

You can imagine how powerful the Qin army was to face Handan with the might of victory when Li Mu was killed and the Zhao army was without a leader. Even in this situation, the Zhao people were still unyielding and still fought back. Although they failed in the end, they caused great trouble to the Qin army.

However, the trouble is not over. Some people from Zhao are unwilling to surrender, so they set off a fire and burned Handan to pieces.

Later generations considered this matter to Qin Shihuang and believed that it was a proof of Qin Shihuang's brutality, which was a big mistake. In the final analysis, it was caused by Zhao's heroic character who would rather die than surrender.

"How can you put down your weapons?" Qin Yiren asked depressedly.

"Unless we die!" Zhao Ren's answer was short and powerful.

"General Lian Po, do you really want to burn both jade and stone?" Qin Yiren's eyes widened and shouted at Lian Po: "If the fight starts, they will die without a place to bury! Even seeds will not be left! Are you so cruel?"

"I..." Lian Po was hesitant and speechless.

According to his personality, he would rather die in battle, and he wanted the Qin army to kill him. However, these Zhao people were innocent. He did not have such a hard heart.

"General, you don't hesitate, I'm willing to die!" Zhao people saw Lian Po's hesitation and said in unison.

"You don't have to die." Lian Po regretted it a little and shouldn't have let them come.

At that time, he only thought about how to save Zhao State, but never thought about this. It was a mistake to think about it at this time.

"Kill!" I don't know which Zhao man yelled first. Zhao man rushed over as if he had taken a gun and medicine, and everyone's eyes shone with a light of hatred.

"Stop! Stop! Stop quickly!" Wang Ling was so anxious that he burst into cold sweat on his forehead.

He fought for his whole life and took life and death lightly, but facing such a group of unarmed people, he felt a palpitation. In this life, he was the first time he was so shocked.

"kill!"

"Avenge! Revenge!" The person who answered Wang Ling was the roar of Zhao people. They moved forward without any hesitation and rushed forward resolutely.

"I beg you, stop quickly! Please stop!" Wang Ling was almost crying.

If these were strong and strong, the soldiers of the Zhao army, he would issue an offensive order without hesitation. However, these were the elderly, weak, women and children, and he would not be cruel.

Not to mention Wang Ling, even Bai Qi, who killed more than 1.6 million people from Shandong, would not give orders here.

If you really want to order it, it will be a massacre. No one can do it, only demons can do it.

The Zhao people had no intention of stopping at all, but rushed faster.

"What should I do?" Wang Ling said to Qin Yiren in a begging tone: "Young Master, think of a solution."

"What can I do? Unless my heart is as hard as iron stone." Qin Yiren spread his hands and felt helpless.

Only one battle!

This is the best way to solve the problem in front of you, but no one dares to say it out loud and can only be buried in his heart.

"Can you fight?" Qin soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, at a loss.

It's very simple to defeat, the question is, can they do it?

"Huh!" Wang Ling gritted his teeth, took a long breath, and his face looked ferocious.

"This is the price of unification!" Qin Yiren knew that Wang Ling would order an attack.

Unification always comes at a price. If there is no way, the Qin army can only attack.

"Uh!" A strange sound of teeth grinding came from Wang Ling's mouth, and there was no movement for a long time.

The Qin soldiers looked at him and were waiting for his orders.

"Retreat!" Wang Ling thought viciously in his heart, "Damn Zhao, since you are going to die, I will fulfill your wishes and let you die happily." However, the order he issued was the opposite of it.

"Retreat?" The Qin soldiers looked surprised. Looking at Wang Ling's vicious look, they wanted to massacre the Zhao people.

"Retreat!" Wang Ling roared, like rolling thunder.

Although the Qin soldiers were unwilling to give up, they had to enforce military orders and retreat.

The Qin army retreated was not important, but it helped boost the Zhao people's arrogance. They were very happy and shouted: "The tiger and wolf Qin people retreated! The tiger and wolf Qin people retreated! Crash! Kill! The time for revenge is here!"

Everyone was excited, Mo Ming ran faster as if he was injected with chicken blood.

Qin Yiren closed his eyes in pain. The Qin army's retreat had a bottom line and it was impossible to retreat without restrictions. These Zhao people were so unreasonable that they regarded the Qin army's kindness as being bullied. This was because they were seeking death.

The Qin army could not miss this opportunity to destroy Zhao. As long as they retreated until they could no longer retreat, they would kill them. By then, blood would surely flow into a river.

"The price of unification! This is the price that unification must be paid!" Qin Yiren kept comforting himself in his heart.

"Stop, stop, if you don't stop, we will attack." Wang Ling raised his throat and roared, and blue veins on his forehead, neck, and the back of his hands emerged, like an old tree root.

"The tiger and wolf Qin people are afraid of us! Kill!" The Zhao people became even more happy.

"Liang Po, if you don't restrain them, we will attack." Wang Ling was very depressed and shouted at Lian Po.

"Stop! Stop!" Lian Po of course knew that the Qin army was determined to win Handan. If these Zhao people touched the bottom line of the Qin army, it would be a massacre and they would be hurried to stop it.

At this time, Zhao Renda was excited, and it was not something that Lian Po could stop him: "General, when will he not kill him at this time?"

"The tiger and wolf Qin people are afraid of us, kill us!"

"General, you have promised to lead us to revenge. You cannot keep your word."

Not only did they stop, they criticized Lian Po.

Hate blinded their eyes.

"Bang!" Lian Po slapped himself in the face, feeling very painful: "Why didn't I think of this at that time?"

When receiving the news that Handan City was about to be destroyed, Lian Po thought about how to save Zhao. If he wanted to save Zhao, he had to do his best to gather the people of Zhao. This was true. However, he would be massacred by the Qin army, and he could not be so cruel at this time.

"You all stop, we can stop attacking." Wang Ling had to make a step back.

The Qin State was determined to win Handan. When it was about to occupy Handan, Wang Ling promised not to attack. This was a huge concession, and no matter how much praise it was, it would not be an exaggeration.

The Zhao people still ignored it and rushed in.

In this way, the Qin army was forced to retreat again and again by a group of unarmed Zhao troops, and soon retreated to the city wall. If they retreated, they had to abandon the city wall and retreat to the city.

If this is the case, the Qin army's efforts will be in vain and this battle will be in vain.

When he retreated here, the Qin army stopped at the same time, as if fire was about to spit out of his eyes, staring at the Zhao people rushing towards him, and shouting: "Zhao people, don't be too much! Stop quickly!"

The Qin army was unwilling to withdraw from Handan if they were killed. The city wall was their last bottom line. The Qin army could no longer bear it and became angry.

"The tiger, wolf, Qin people, you invade my Great Zhao and attack my Handan. It's your excessive amount, and you still have the nerve to say it." The Zhao people accused them angrily and were justified.

This is the contradiction of unity. If Qin wants to end the war, it must be a whole day. If it wants to end the war, it must be resisted and must be resolved with iron and blood.

The Qin army is right, and the Zhao people are not wrong. In this case, it is only possible to solve the problem with iron and blood!

"You guys say, will you fight?" The blue veins on Wang Ling's neck were almost broken, and the roars of Meng Ao, Huan Qi, Qin Yiren and others were roaring.

"..." Meng Ao, Huan Qi pursed his lips tightly, for fear of making a sound.

"The road to unification is not smooth, and it will not be smooth sailing. There will inevitably be a price to pay, which is inevitable!" Qin Yiren gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "We have done well enough, and we cannot expect us to do better! Teach them a lesson first, and don't fight too hard!"

To unify and end the war, iron and blood must be solved with iron and blood. These Zhao people repeatedly violated the bottom line of the Qin army, so let iron and blood be solved with iron and blood!

Of course, Qin Yiren still didn't want to bleed too much, he just wanted to fight first, warned Zhao people, and asked them to retreat when they were in trouble.

"Kill!" Wang Ling suddenly pulled out the Qin sword and waved it forward heavily, like a thunder and lightning bolt, full of power.

"Kill!" The Qin army burst out with a shocking roar, waved their weapons, and rushed towards Zhao people, like a wolf or a tiger.
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