Chapter 59 No Fighting
King Han personally climbed the city wall, and when he looked, there was the Zhao army camp below, and there was no edge in sight of the black pressure, with spears lined up, armor shining brightly, and then looking at the corpses of the dead Han soldiers under the city wall, the corpses were all over the ground, and the blood flowed like a river.
There were a few people standing behind him, but Han Fei was missing, the king's order was issued, Han Fei withdrew from the post of commander of the army, Han Fei had the heart to lead the troops to defend the city, and now the military power was taken away and had to give up.
"King, battle or?"
King Han let out a sigh, "Fight!" β
If there is no war, there is only one way to surrender the city, the king of Han will definitely not want to see, how can the Zhao army enter the city to tolerate himself as a king, the city of the king of Wei is on fire, perhaps only the king of Han can understand the heart of the king of Wei at that time, lost, helpless, remorseful, and hesitant.
The sound of drums, the neighing of war horses, every time it touched King Han's heart, from the moment he learned that Wei was captured by Zhao, King Han was under tremendous pressure, his body shook and almost fell, and the generals behind him hurriedly helped, "King, it is dangerous here, it is better to return to the royal city first." β
"Okay, here will bother the general, fortify the city and hold on."
King Han was escorted and slowly walked down the stone steps, and the guard general couldn't help but sigh when he saw it, and the deputy general behind him said: "General, there is such a huge difference in strength, how can you hold it." β
"If you can't keep it, you must keep it, don't lose the dignity that a man should have."
The death of the text and the death of the military are the embodiment of the loyalty of the ancients.
The lieutenant had no choice but to retreat, and the soldiers kept moving stones up the city wall, which was several zhang wide, and was also taken into account when it was built, and once someone attacked the city, troops could be arranged above.
Han Fei's residence suddenly became deserted, his face was gloomy, the previous battle formation was placed on the table, the bamboo slips slowly closed left and right, and the arrows in the middle were instantly surrounded by the bamboo slips.
Han Fei sighed, "It's not that Han Fei's command is improper, it's that the arrow is not sharp enough, and he lacks the momentum to move forward, and his edge is lost." "The defeat in the previous battle has always been in my mind, and I returned to my residence to study carefully, the subtlety of the Zhao army's formation is amazing, but one point, any exquisite formation also has flaws, if the left and right ambushes can conquer the left and right camps of the Zhao army, the Zhao army camp is in chaos, and this battle will definitely be won.
The arrow is held in the hand, and the other one is picked up, the same arrow manufacturing process is completely different, Han uses a bamboo arrow, the tip of the arrow is sharpened with a sharp weapon, and Zhao uses an iron arrow, and the tip of the arrow is wrapped in iron, which is sharper.
Han Fei sighed, there is too much gap between Han and Zhao, whether it is too naΓ―ve to decide that day, even if Qin is invited to send reinforcements, what can Zhao be a wolf, Qin is a tiger, Han is indeed the meat in other people's mouths, even if Zhao can be repulsed, the Qin army will inevitably take the opportunity to seize the city, thinking of the Qin army's past evil deeds, I would rather return to Zhao.
Footsteps sounded, the two stepped in, and Han Fei got up, "Why are you here?" β
One person said with a smile: "Brother Han couldn't come when he was in power, why can't he come now!" β
Han Fei showed a smile on his face, several people had similar personalities, and studied the way of strengthening the country together, "Come, come, sit." β
The two sat down, "How is the war?" β
"It is very strange that the Zhao army besieged but did not attack."
Han Fei frowned, "It's really strange, the morale of the Zhao army is high, and it should take the opportunity to attack the city, what is the reason." β
One said: "Maybe it is to win without fighting." β
In the camp of the Zhao army, all the generals gathered, Mu Chen got up, "King, three days have passed, why are you reluctant to give the order to attack the city?" β
"Wait three more days!"
Bai Ying said: "The morale of the army is at its peak, and it is the most suitable time to attack the city, so why wait for three days." β
Zhao Kuo said with a smile: "My army is coming to the city, the Korean army will inevitably be like sitting on pins and needles, the food is tasteless, and it is difficult to sleep, one person is like this, seven days is a limit, and the Korean army is tired at that time, that is, when my army is attacking the city, the order will go down, beat the drum night and night, the army will eat and drink enough, and attack the city three days later." β
The drums sounded, the Korean army was in a mess, the guard jumped up, the torch was lit and looked down, and the shaking figure was faintly visible, "Armed, armed!" β
After some tossing, together with the garrison camp, they all got up to prepare for battle, time passed slowly, there was no movement at all, and a person looked down, where was the figure of Zhao Jun.
"General, no one."
"How is it possible, I can see it clearly."
Sitting on the ground, his eyes had just been closed, the drum beat again, and he had no choice but to get up again, tossing down for a few nights, the guards Han Jun was sleepy, and then saw that Zhao Jun was full of energy after resting, and the catapult kept smashing into the city.
During the day, the catapult attacked and disturbed the enemy at night, and the drums rose again, and the guards leaned on that motionless, and the tricks of the Zhao people had already been seen through, but it was just a bluff.
"Zhao Ren rushed up!"
The shouts sounded, the defenders on the city wall snored, no matter how a few people shouted, they didn't move, the figure of Dao Dao jumped up, his movements were flexible, and the long sword slashed out a cold light in the night.
A stream of heat, a soldier couldn't help but touch it, his eyes opened, just in time to see the corpse of his companion falling towards him, his body avoiding getting up from the ground, and the city wall was full of Zhao people slaughtering figures.
"Zhao army siege!"
The army of Zhao took advantage of the night to attack, the siege chariots were launched one after another, the soldiers kept climbing along the ladder, and on the city wall, the Korean army was awakened to resist, how could the Zhao army have more and more, and rushed up bravely with swords and spears in hand.
There was a roar, the city gate trembled under the huge impact of the rushing car, the city defenders gathered quickly, the soldiers were snorting in their mouths, and the generals urged the horses to run back and forth, "Zhao Jun is a murderous demon, once you enter the city, everyone will die, just fight!" β
"Fight." Sporadic shouts came out, Zhao Kuo captured Wei and issued a proclamation to take the policy of reassuring the people and also infiltrated Korea, and the war was far from being as simple as the two armies fighting against the enemy.
With a bang, the city gate fell in response, "Rush!" Mu Chen swung his broadsword and took the lead, and there were all Zhao cavalry behind him, and the sound of horses' hooves resounded throughout Handu.
The cavalry entered, Mu Chen wielded his broadsword as if entering a no-man's land, the defender camp collapsed instantly, and the defending generals had no choice but to retreat with their own soldiers.
"Zhao Jun has entered the city!"
The shouts rang out, Han Fei went straight to the direction of the royal city with a sword in hand, and the people closed the door tightly, and there were soldiers fleeing in a panic along the way.
Han Wangcheng was also in chaos, the chamberlains and maids fled one after another, once the Zhao army invaded the royal city, the first to suffer must be these people, so they simply took their belongings and left.
The palace was in chaos, and the guards also took the opportunity to take advantage of it, one of them showed a fierce face, and saw two of the servants running out, and the burden behind him bulged, and the people around the king must have made a lot of benefits on weekdays.
Moving forward, the two of them were startled, looked up, and let out a sigh, "People are scary, scared to death, it's really annoying." β
"Bring it!"
The arm stretched out, and the waiter suddenly knew that this was to block the road and rob the money, and protected the body with both hands, the figure of the person was approaching, the arm exerted force, the waiter's body fell to the ground, and the burden also fell to the other party's hand, and I don't know where the strength came from, so he jumped up and crashed directly into the person.
The guard was in pain, and the long sword was drawn out of the chest of the inner servant, "You, don't dare to hit Zhao Ren, here...."
The palace was in chaos, several women were protected by their feet, their clothes were luxurious, and their appearance was even more outstanding, but when they saw a person who fell to the ground like a lost soul, he hurriedly stepped forward, "King, King, Zhao Jun has attacked, what should I do?" β
King Han raised his head, and the few people in front of him were his favorite women, and they all lost their faces, "What can you do!" β
One of them cried and cried: "King, the concubine is willing to follow the king, and she will never be humiliated by the Zhao people." β
"Zhao Ren, Zhao Kuo!"
King Han got up suddenly, his eyes were full of resentment, he took out the long sword at his waist, and stabbed a sword into the waist and abdomen of the beautiful woman in front of him, "King, King!" β
"Zhao Kuo, kill, kill, kill!"
King Han went completely crazy, kept waving his long sword, the women fled one after another, one person tripped and fell to the ground, King Han immediately pounced, the woman had tears in her eyes, "King, read it for the sake of waiting, spare your life." β
"Zhao Kuo, kill you, kill you!"
The sword in King Han's hand was lost, his hands pinched the woman's throat, the woman's arm was strong, but her strength was always inferior to that of the man, she couldn't breathe, and her pretty little face was flushed.
A figure jumped in, and happened to see King Han choking the woman's throat, and hurriedly stepped forward and tried to separate, King Han shot angrily, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't separate.
"King, cheer up!"
King Han let go of his arm, and then saw that the woman under him had already lost his breath with her tongue stretched out, it was the age of flowers and jade, and when she entered the royal city, she could have enjoyed the wealth of the world, and she didn't want to end up like this.
"It's over, it's completely over."