For a Prosperous World

The rain drenched the leaves, and a trace of blood red rolled down from the veins and fell to the ground.

The water drop hit the ground, was crushed into pieces, and the broken body scattered into countless beads.

Also shattered was the blood color in the drops of water.

The veteran lay down on the horse's back, his armor was broken, his robe was torn, and he scattered it on his shoulders. The half-white hair spread out, and the sword in her hand slanted aside, and the sword edge curled.

The horse beneath him was also unstable, and the smooth short hair was stained with a layer of variegated blood.

There were only a few hundred cavalrymen who were still behind him, and some of the war spears in the hands had been broken, but the Snap rider who was crossing the frontiers was no longer as good as he was then.

After hundreds of rides, there were Zhao Jun's remnants and about tens of thousands of people. The sudden rain receded the flames, allowing these tens of thousands of people to survive.

It was dawn, and a night of slaughter piled up the countless corpses at the mouth of this scorched and dysfunctional camp gate, including Qin Jun and Zhao Jun.

Li Mu's chest gasped, did she make a few coughs?

Raising his eyes, Qin Jun, who could not see his head, was still blocked in front of the camp gate. There was no way to break through, and Zhao Jun would be left here.

The army was defeated, Zhao Guo had only 100,000 people in Handan, and it was really over.

"Cough, Zhao Guo ..." Li Mu coughed, the sight in front of him was blurred, and he looked at the white robe before Qin Jun.

Zhao Guo, you must not be buried in the hands of the old man.

The old hand was trembling a little, and tens of thousands of Zhao Jun behind him had to break through. While the army of the Qin Army was still out, rushing back to Handan, there was still some vitality.

Will break out.

This.

Li Mu raised his long sword, and the blade with the broken blade was facing the man in the mourning robe.

Even the old man, the last loyalty of the monarch!

"Northern Army!"

Hundreds of cavalry looked at the general's appearance, and after following for many years, naturally knew the general's intentions, drew his guns, and the horses and horses rang.

"Follow me, push the Qin array away!"

"Yes!"

"Spee!"

The horse's hissing trembled the eardrums of others, and the speed of the war horse increased to the fastest in an instant, stepping over the corpse and blood on the ground.

It is already the end of a strong crossbow, but this time the charge is more powerful than any other.

Zhao Guo's tens of thousands of remnants stood at a loss, and did not keep up.

I just looked at the hundreds of cavalry soldiers with an indomitable spirit and rushed towards the millions of Qin Army, as if something was burning on their bodies.

And before that Qin Army, it was the more than a thousand trapped arrays, and the trapped generals.

Gu Nan looked at the rushing veteran, and the Snap ride was full of momentum.

"Stop it."

She just said two words quietly, and the heavy shield behind the trapped army fell to the ground and made a muffled sound, which was her response.

A black brother's belly, the black brother rushed forward, and the army behind him rushed.

Li Mu's sword was facing Gu Nan, sighing with a smile.

The two bumped into each other.

The silver spear lifted up and pierced the oncoming, broken sword.

The long sword broke out from a wailing sound, and turned to the side.

The spear was unhindered, and the sound passed through the veteran's chest with a soft sound, taking his body to fly.

The horse without the owner ran a few steps and seemed to have no more energy.

There was a wailing sound, and he fell to the ground with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. Want to come to just a rush has run out of its best.

The hundreds of cavalry screamed at the same time, and did not retreat because of the general's death, but rushed towards the trapped army more frantically.

In the hundreds of horse formations, the cold light was like a mang, and there seemed to be a howling north wind.

The soldiers didn't have any worries, they seemed to put their lives into this charge.

They are northern wolf riders. They cross the border when they are born, and they will be in this charge when they die.

Hundreds crashed into thousands.

The random blades were cut on them, and they ignored them, rushing forward, holding the spear in their hands, urging the warhorses underneath.

Like a sharp sword, pierced into the army of the Qin army.

Until the last person was bathed in blood and fell to the ground with his warhorse, eventually spitting blood bubbles, laughing, and screaming.

It should be this north wolf rider made the last snore.

At the same time, Qin Zhen was slammed into a crack, messing up the army.

Li Mu's body hung on Gu Nan's spear, and blood poured from his chest, flowing down the spear's body and dripping to the ground.

"Cough." A blood spit from his mouth, Li Mu raised his head and smiled at the man with the fierce face in front of him.

"Trapped?"

Gu Nan looked at him without talking, and the blood that rolled down the spear fell to her hand, and it was hot.

"I've heard it. Fighting against you can be considered happy!"

"Ben will lose." He said lightly, as if he had put down something, and looked at Gu Nan panting: "But Zhao Guo will not lose."

"This is a troubled world and you can't run away."

While talking, he raised his hand and grabbed Gu Nan's spear.

Raising his head, his eyes were angry, and he shouted at the sky.

"All! Breakout!"

The old roar echoed in the battlefield, like the tens of thousands of Zhao Jun behind him.

Zhao Jun burst into a roar, raised his swordman, passed through the rift that Li Mu and the Northland Cavalry broke out, and rushed out of the Qin Army.

Li Mu and the northerly Xiaoqi ride their lives to tear open a trail of vitality for Zhao Jun.

"Can't you run away?"

Gu Nan said to Li Mu, looking back, looking at Zhao Jun and Qin Jun who had slaughtered together.

The spear was pulled out, causing Li Mu's body to fall to the ground softly, with his head down and his eyes open.

Gu Nan finally glanced at Li Mu.

I never planned to run, what I wanted, but ended this troubled world.

Look at it, the troubled times will go.

Blood dripped from the spear, Gu Nan shouted, "One is not left!"

Zhao Jun finally broke out ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Qin Jun besieged for a day, the terrain in the mountains and forests was difficult to maintain and difficult to chase.

In the end, he had no choice but to return.

Heng Qian was attacking the city on a fat ground, and Wang Zhe, who was escorted by the emperor, was unable to chase him.

Can only watch this remnant army return to Handan and Handan's home meeting.

There are more than 100,000 people in Handan. Heng Qian spent ten days to capture the fat land, which turned Handan into an isolated city.

General Gu Nan moved out of the battlefield that had burned nearly half and merged with Wang Xi. Finally, the three armies gathered on the side of Handan and besieged it.

Although Li Mu's defeat and death preserved a part of Zhao's fighting power, it also caused Zhao's morale to be completely depressed.

King Zhao was sitting on his seat without a face, with a number of ministers under him.

"General Li." King Zhao's eyes moved slightly, and he looked around the ministers around him, his mouth trembling.

"Failed?"