For a Prosperous World

The wind was wailing outside, and the flag on the field was screamed. Several soldiers of its soldiers were sitting together eating dry food with beef cooked in a pot.

Talking and laughing with each other, the campfire was so hot that it dispelled the cold wind outside the plug. The hot beef was put in the mouth and drank a bite of broth and drank a bite of dry food. The soldier's face was red hot. The fairy does not change.

Talking aloud, laughing and cursing the team of Huns who just collapsed.

A general looks like a general, sitting in a soldier's robe, with half-white hair. It looks like he is over half a year old. He looks at the soldier and laughs, holding a bowl of meat in his hand and shaking his head with a smile. After drinking it, he stood up and rolled a cloak behind him.

"Just pack up, come back!"

"Yes!" The soldier's voice echoed for a long time above the field.

It was such an army that made the Xiongnu dare not approach the border of Zhao State for years and fled after hearing the wind.

Zhao Guo ’s northern border army retired from the Huns for several years in the northern territory, and the northern border killed from outside Xinjiang was sharp.

"Woo."

With the dull sound, the city gate opened little by little, and more than a thousand Xiaoqi came in from outside the gate. The horses underneath him carried horse bow and arrow clusters on their backs, with the spear in their hands raised to their sides.

The armor on the body is not heavy, and even some thin and light, but it protects the most vulnerable parts of the body, and the most important thing is not to affect the action. It can be seen that thousands of people are extraordinary in equestrianism. Even if the army is a little crowded, it still keeps the horse stable and organized.

After a thousand rides, there were dozens of cars, and the soldiers on the frame leaned against the railings and seemed to be talking about gossip.

Walking in the last thousands of infantry, they carried Chang Ge and the crossbow on their backs after the ride, and they held some fur and armor in their hands as their trophies.

In frontier borders, the soldiers and soldiers who met them entered the city with some envy watching those returning from the city. The Huns have been seen less these years. It is not as easy to kill a few soldiers.

On the gate of the city gate, the Xiongguan gate named Yanmen stands on the plain of the frontier. It is silent, but it can be called a tiger and a wolf outside the territory, and no one dares to commit it.

The general returned to the barracks of the barracks, but saw a soldier standing there waiting to see that the clothes were not their soldiers in the north, and the passers-by of the north soldiers from time to time cast doubtful attention.

The general frowned, and stepped forward.

The soldier saw the general coming and welcomed him to salute: "Meet Li Mu."

The name of the general in the north is called Li Mu.

If Gu Nan heard the name here, she might be familiar.

"Well, don't be polite." Li Mu raised his hand. "I don't know?"

"Next, move to the king's office."

"King?" Li Mu froze, then turned his eyes to the side, and no one was nearby, so he looked at him seriously and said to the person seriously.

"Since it is the Ministry of the King, it would have been neglectful."

If it was Wang Wang, it would not be a trivial matter.

Although Li Muchang lives in the north, he already knows the situation in the state of Zhao.

What's more, Qin Yan at the same time dealt with Zhao Qingluo Bingge, such a big thing, it is difficult for people in the world to want to know.

Zhao Mu sent someone here, what arrangements will be made, Li Mu already knows a bit.

I am afraid that it is about the survival of Zhao Guo.

"The general is very wordy. When he comes next time, he just sends the king's handwritten book, without stopping, there is no neglect." The comer took out a roll of animal skin from his arms and handed it to Li Mu.

Li Mu took the animal skin, spread it in his hands, and quickly read the book above.

Frowning.

Has Qin Jun been under pressure?

A few points faster than expected, Li Mu's face was a little dignified, and he slowly rolled up the animal skin in his hand.

The comer took out a token and sent it to Li Mu.

"The king wants General Li to go south as soon as possible to rescue the siege of Handan."

"General." Li Mu's hand paused for a while, and finally he took the token.

The token in his hand was cold, and Li Mu held it firmly.

I am afraid they will be the last battle of Zhao Guo.

"Let's order."

The clouds in the night are dark, and the wind blows in from the window, which makes the oil lamp on the table case shake brightly, the bright fire flickers, and the light and darkness in the room flicker.

There was a person sitting in front of the oil lamp, and the fire light mapped on her cheek, which illuminated the nail surface on that person's face. The brutality on the nail surface was even more fierce under the fire light.

It seemed to be a little tired, and the man let out a breath, gently released the nail on his face, took it off and put it on the table.

A stunned face was revealed in the firelight.

Gu Nan looked at the bamboo tube with the thickness of the finger in his hand and opened it, and a bamboo strip fell from it.

Take the bamboo stick out, finish reading, and break it into the oil lamp in front of you.

The bamboo strands fell into the wick and gradually became black with the fire.

Qin Wangjun ordered the three armed forces to attack Handan.

Qin Jun, Hanyang, and Anyang started to march at the same time, and 300,000 people began to gather together. The three-way combined army, commanded by General Henggan, led the heavy army to attack Handan from Nandu Zhangshui, and the unified departments of Gu Nan and Wang Yan attacked from the west and northwest.

Handan holds only 100,000 troops.

Zhao Wangqian stood at the head of Handan's city, and looked intently at Zhangshui in front of Handan city and the city wall.

Qin Guo encircled, if Handan breaks down, there is no way back.

On the other side, Yan Jun entered the Qing dynasty. If this battle is defeated, Zhao Guo will really have to burn it.

"Li Mu, how long will General Li be here to help?"

Zhao Wangqian's hands clenched tightly, trembling slightly, and asked the people beside him.

"King, General Li's assistance from the north, and his army will be hard to reach in a short time."

"What about Qin Jun?"

"Three Road Qin Army, Qin Army, I don't know."

King Zhao's body seemed to shake a bit ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ his face was white, his hands rested on the city head and he barely held his body.

Looking outside the city, he didn't know what he was thinking. Soon, he seemed to think of something, just like what kind of life-saving straw he caught, and asked people around him: "Pingyang! How many troops are there in Pingyang?" "

"Big King." The person standing next to him was embarrassed: "Now that the Qin Army is encircled, if the army of Pingyang is to be aided by Qin Army, it will be ambushed by the Qin Army."

"If Pingyang is broken again, there will be no military defense by the shore of Zhangshui ..."

King Zhao turned his bones and watched the man grit his teeth. He asked, word by word, "My king is asking you, Pingyang, how many troops are there?"

"Ten, one hundred thousand."

King Zhao looked back gloomily: "Let Xun lead the army of 100,000 and come to aid."

"Yes···"

Zhao Banner scrolled above the city of Handan, the wind was endless, and it seemed that the banner was torn down.