Ps: Friends, don’t criticize me, I know my friends will feel bored, but I insist on writing this way. Then I will present the reason.

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King Xiaocheng of Zhao was "invited" to come, rather than asking for it, it was supported. At this time, King Xiaocheng of Zhao was pale, as if he had been buried in the soil, without a trace of blood. His eyes were dull, and at first glance, he looked like a vegetable.

Since Handan was besieged, King Xiaocheng of Zhao has been worried about Handan being captured. This worry finally became a reality today. The Qin army invaded Handan, and Handan was about to collapse. This news was tantamount to the top of five thunders, and he almost scared to death.

When he received the news that Lian Po asked him to come, he kept shouting: "Liang Po wants to sell the country! Lian Po wants to sell the country! Lian Po wants to give up his wife, Lian Po, you won't die a good death!"

Zhao General who went to invite him certainly knew that he was talking nonsense. Lian Po was loyal and how could he betray him? He had to ask someone to help King Zhao Xiaocheng over.

There were only a dozen ministers who followed, and Lin Xiangru was naturally there, and the eunuch Guo Kai also followed. The rest of the people had long known where to hide.

"I've seen you." Lian Po shook his head and sighed secretly. This is the king of Zhao, who was ruined by Zhao.

"Liang Po, what are you going to do? Are you going to hand over me to the tiger and wolf Qin people?" King Zhao Xiaocheng roared as soon as he saw Lian Po's face: "Liang Po, you are vain of your loyalty and righteousness. You have done such a traitor. You will not die well! You will not die well!"

"Your Majesty, you blamed the minister wrongly." Lian Po was very depressed. It was already time, and King Xiaocheng of Zhao still did not trust him and judged the gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Your Majesty, look." Lian Po suppressed his fear and explained to King Xiaocheng of Zhao, saying, "These are the people of the Great Zhao. They used their blood and lives to win a glimmer of hope for the Great Zhao."

"Gu!" King Zhao Xiaocheng looked around and saw corpses everywhere, blood everywhere, broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, breathing in the air full of blood, and vomiting in his heart, and he could no longer bear it. A strange sound made in his throat, and he fainted directly.

"A person like this is worthy of being a king. He is so eyeless!" Wang Ling and the others were very disdainful.

"Zhao people, have you all seen it?" Qin Yiren immediately seized the opportunity to attack his heart and said, "This is your king. He has no courage and no sense, and he believes in slander, and uses non-human things. First, he used Zhao Kuo, which led to the great defeat of Changping, and destroyed the 500,000 elite troops of Zhao State; and also used Xinling Jun, who was seeking fame and reputation, to destroy Handan. Such an incompetent person is not worthy of being the king, so you don't have to die for him."

"Young Master is smart!" Wang Ling and the others were still mocking King Zhao Xiaocheng, and Qin Yiren was bewitching people's hearts. This reaction was so fast.

"Tiger, wolf, Qin people, shut up!"

"This is our own business in Zhao State. It's not your turn to talk too much!"

However, a shout sounded, and the Zhao people were glaring at Qin Yiren.

"At the moment, you still dare to be stubborn. Do you think this is right?" Qin Yiren asked loudly.

"No matter how reasonable you are, it is our Zhao State's own business. It's not your turn to teach us a lesson!" The Zhao people still glared at each other.

"The Zhao people are too stubborn!" Qin Yiren's words made a lot of sense. Many Zhao people nodded in praise, but still scolded them.

King Zhao Xiaocheng was finally awakened by Lian Po, and he turned his dull eyes and looked around.

"Zhao Dan, listen: Handan City is about to be destroyed. If you know the current affairs, you can surrender immediately. You can spare your life! You can protect the ancestral temple!" Wang Ling raised his throat, his eyes burst into flames, and began to persuade him to surrender: "If you dare to say no, you will definitely teach you to die in the burial place! You will definitely teach you that the ancestral temple will not exist!"

"With...I..." King Zhao Xiaocheng stuttered and couldn't speak for a long time, and was frightened.

"Your Majesty, no!" Zhao people shouted in unison: "We are willing to live and die with Handan! We would rather die than surrender!"

"Your Majesty, the people's hearts are available!" Lin Xiangru hurriedly reminded, "Fight to the death with the Qin army."

The Zhao people were strong and strong, and they would not surrender if they did not surrender. Lin Xiangru's words were very reasonable.

"I am willing to surrender!" King Zhao Xiaocheng lowered his head.

"That's great!" Wang Ling and the others were overjoyed.

King Xiaocheng of Zhao was the king of Zhao. As long as he surrendered, he would win this battle and he could defeat Handan without bloodshed and destroy Zhao.

"Destroy Zhao! Destroy Zhao!" Qin army waved his arms, shook his fists, and roared like a mountain.

What was the purpose of Qin's war for a hundred years? Of course, it was to unify the world. However, in the Warring States Period, no Warring States Period was destroyed. Now, King Xiaocheng of Zhao surrendered and Zhao was destroyed. Is there anything that made them more happy than this?

The Qin army cried with joy and cheered loudly.

The cheers ran through the sky and shook the sky.

"Huh!" Qin Yiren's heart finally landed, and Zhao State was finally destroyed.

"That's great! We finally destroyed Zhao!" Wang Ling, Meng Ao, Huan Qi and the others were very happy, and waved their arms and yelled.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"I would rather die than surrender!" Zhao's man glared and roared loudly.

"Quick! Get Zhao Dan over!" Qin Yiren's reaction was faster than anyone else.

Without saying a word, Wang Jian yelled: "Brothers, go!" He led the Iron Eagle Sharp to go and capture King Zhao Xiaocheng alive.

As long as King Xiaocheng of Zhao is in hand, the overall situation will be grasped. Qin Yiren’s handling is very appropriate, and Wang Jian is going to execute this order. With Wang Jian’s wisdom, of course, he knows how correct Qin Yiren’s handling is.

"Protect the Lord!" Lin Xiangru roared, carried King Zhao Xiaocheng on his back and ran away.

"Protect the Lord!" Zhao Ren roared, waved his arm, shook his fist and rushed up.

"Kill!" At this moment, Wang Jian did not care about so much, and he must not let King Zhao Xiaocheng escape, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

The heavy sword in the Iron Eagle Sharpman flew up and down. The Zhao people were injured when they touched, and died when they hit, and many were injured. However, the Zhao people went one after another, one by one, and one by one, two by two. No one was afraid and no one retreated. Their ambition to die was extremely determined.

"I would rather die than surrender!" Suddenly, the whole of Handan was boiling, and countless Zhao people rushed from all directions, like a tide. They held bricks, stones, wooden sticks, kitchen knives, and even only fists, but no one retreated and moved forward bravely.

In just a short while, the Zhao people gathered here were nearly 200,000, and many Zhao people were rushing to come.

Their eyes were full of anger, and they were all fearless and knew they were defeated, but they rushed towards the Qin army.

"This..." Wang Ling and the others were all dumbfounded.

The situation was very good just now, but it was like this in the blink of an eye. The Zhao people were completely angry and wanted to fight to the death with the Qin army.

Although Wang Jian reacted very well and rushed forward, they were unable to kill. In just a short while, the Zhao people rushed over surrounded them, and stones, bricks, and sticks were smashed towards them, like raindrops.

"Wang Jian, come back." Wang Ling loudly ordered a team of Qin troops to rescue him. Wang Jian took advantage of the situation and came back.

"Kill?"

"Care or not?"

From the generals to the soldiers, the Qin army looked at me and I looked at you, and no one had any idea.

It is no problem to kill all the Zhao people and it will be completed soon. The problem is that the Zhao people are completely furious at the moment. If the Qin army really starts a big killing, they will inevitably be unable to deal with it. They will fight to the death and be destroyed.

If that is the case, how many people in Handan can survive? Handan will really turn into ruins, corpses will accumulate like mountains and blood will flow into rivers.

"Can't kill!" Wang Ling gritted his teeth, and exerted too much force, and blood oozed out of his lips.

"Cease the war!" Qin Yiren looked up at the sky, sighed, and said, "With such a strong Zhao man, heaven will not destroy Zhao!"

"I'm not willing to give up, I'm not willing!" Meng Ao and the others sighed to the sky, but they were helpless.

Unless they are cruel and slaughter all the Zhao people in Handan.

"Liang Po, you restrain them and we will truce." Wang Ling shouted at Lian Po.

"No! Never stop fighting!" The Zhao people roared throughout the world.

"If you don't stop fighting, we will kill you all." Wang Ling's eyes were about to spurt fire, and he ordered loudly: "Form a formation!"

Without his order, the Qin army was already forming a formation. In just a short while, the Qin army formed a battle formation, with countless halberds in front of them forming a halberd forest, which was very terrifying.

"Stop! Stop!" Lian Po knew very well that it was already rare for the Qin army to tolerate it again and again. If the Zhao people forced it too hard, the Qin army would be unable to bear it and would likely start a massacre. If that was the case, it would definitely be blood flowing.

The Qin army's reputation was forged with corpses and blood. If you really want to be forced to do so, it is very common to kill people.

"Famous people, stay with the green mountains, and don't be afraid of burning firewood. As long as you are alive, you will have a chance." Lian Po exhorted loudly. After a long time of quarrel, the surging Zhao people were unwilling to accept it and stopped reluctantly.

"Huh!" Lian Po crossed his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

If the Zhao people cannot be stopped, it will definitely lead to the tragic disaster of the city massacre. If the tragedy occurs, no one can feel at ease.

"Huh!" Wang Ling, Meng Ao, Huan Qiong, Wang Jian, Qin Yiren, Huang Shigong, Wei Liao and others were all sweating coldly. Today's incident was too thrilling, which made them nervous.

If there were swords and fires in front of them, they would rush up without hesitation. The problem was that they were facing the unarmed Zhao people, and no one had the courage to kill.

At this moment, they were glad that there was no tragic disaster.

Wang Ling, Meng Ao, Huan Qiong and Wang Jian are iron-blooded soldiers. On the battlefield, they can kill people, but they must not kill so many unarmed elderly, weak, women and children.

This is the most thrilling moment in their lives, and they are very worried about a tragic disaster.

"Liang Po, listen: With the present as the boundary, you cannot attack us, and we will not attack you." After a while, Wang Ling calmed down and shouted at Lian Po.

"Yes!" Lian Po waved his hand and said loudly: "As long as you don't attack us, we will not attack you. We, the Zhao people, keep our word and will never regret it!"

"Keep your word!" Wang Ling responded loudly.

The current situation is very subtle, and the Zhao people are so angry that if the Qin army attacks, they will definitely anger Zhao people again, and the tragedy will be caused. This is something that no one wants to see.

At the order of Wang Ling, the Qin army built a wall to prevent the Zhao people from attacking.
Chapter completed!