After Transmigrating, I Became the National Fortune of Great Qin

Chen Xuan woke up one day to suddenly find himself transformed into a black dragon, a black dragon coiled above a certain child's head...

Chapter 153: Attacking Korea

"Escape! Escape! Escape!" King Huanhui of Han did not care about the opinions and actions of other countries. Now he could only hope that other countries would not be so short-sighted.

The Qin State is powerful, and a little more help means a little more hope, which is somewhat a force of resistance. It is impossible for them to be wiped out by internal fighting, right?

Gongnu nodded with some satisfaction and was about to say something, but Jian spoke first.

"No, you can't leave, at least not now." The sword roared, interrupting the words of the bow and crossbow, and also brought King Huanhui of Han back to his senses.

"If you leave, it's really gone. Everything is gone. The throne, the territory, and even your life will all be gone. Nothing will be left."

Before King Huanhui of Han could say anything, the bows and crossbows started to panic.

Although he didn't argue with the sword, he still said impatiently: "Fight? What to fight with?! That's a dead man, there's no luck for us to kill him!"

The sword ignored the excited bow and crossbow. After all, they had agreed to escort King Huanhui of Han to flee eastward before coming. Now it was the one who went back on its word without further discussion.

"Although they are dead and have no luck, they are not without any flaws. During the march, whether dead or alive, there is military momentum."

Jian looked at King Huanhui of Han, as if explaining something.

"Your Majesty, you only need to sacrifice Xinzheng, arm the two cities, pile up the troops in one place, and leave 50,000 soldiers to escort them. You will immediately save your life and will not be looked down upon."

Upon hearing this, the bow and crossbow stopped shouting. After all, this was indeed the best way now.

It would neither be seen clearly by other states nor caught by Qin. It showed its might while retaining some strength.

We can let go of some of our armed forces, and we can also give up some of them, but we absolutely cannot throw them away completely. We must always retain enough strength.

You have to make people feel that you are not a big threat, but you also have to let them know that you are not an easy bone to chew.

However, the price to be paid now is also very high.

Zhengcheng has already been sacrificed, and if Xinzheng is sacrificed again, let alone how many living people are left in these two cities, even if it is expanded to the entire South Korea, there will probably be no one left.

But King Huanhui of Han had no choice. At least this path was probably the most perfect path for him.

Even Zhengcheng, the capital of countless princes and nobles, could be sacrificed at will. Then Xinzheng was just an old capital. There were not many princes and nobles left. Most of them were common people and slaves.

It’s a sacrifice and it’s done. How can there be any so-called psychological counseling?

Even the nobles who could be called superiors were gone just like that, so how could those at the bottom of society have any reason to survive?

"Sacrifice! Sacrifice them all! I want to show all the other nations, and those who use me as a shield, that I am not to be trifled with!"

The crossbow and the sword looked at each other and said in unison: "As you wish!"

At the same time, the shadows of countless bows, crossbows and swords flew to the west and to Zhengcheng.

While the people in Zhengcheng were still struggling with the issue of whether to escape or not, Xinzheng had already been surrounded.

The dark masses of Qin soldiers, accompanied by the strong wind, seemed to be ready to destroy the city.

Bai Qi did not take the so-called detour, but went straight in. No one dared to stop him, and no one dared to resist.

"General, can we attack the city now?!"

Meng Ao roared loudly, and now the whole battlefield was filled with the sound of howling wind. Even at such a close distance, one had to rely on roaring to hear.

Bai Qi didn't need to do so. He just looked ahead, as if waiting for something.

Seeing no response for a long time, Meng Ao thought Bai Qi hadn't heard him, so he shouted again: "General! General! Shall we attack the city now?!"

Bai Qi didn't even look back, and just said, "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

It was clearly just a normal tone of voice, but it still reached Meng Ao's ears clearly and was not affected by the noise at all.

Meng Ao heard the reply. Although he didn't know what he was waiting for, he didn't ask any further and went to discuss the matter with Wang He.

He and Wang He didn't come here to fight, they just came here to garrison.

If there weren't enough people, I'm afraid the two of them wouldn't have continued to join the army.

Although Han Fei and Li Si were stationed in this area, Wang He and Meng Ao still had to discuss how to suppress these Korean people.

I don't know how long it took, but I only felt a white light flashing in the distant sky, and then I saw Bai Qi soaring into the sky, and only uttered two words: "Here I come!"

Just these two words were like touching a switch, waking up Zheng Cheng, who was originally lifeless.

Bows and crossbows were placed on the city walls, and one soldier after another with lifeless eyes looked at Bai Qi and the countless soldiers below on the city walls.

There was no fear. Nor was there any terror. It seemed as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

The current Zhengcheng seems to have changed its appearance. Although it is still dead silent, this dead silence is like a weapon, sharp and fierce.

Meng Ao and Wang He were stunned for a moment. They felt the smell of death from this city.

This was different from before, and also different from any other battlefield. Coming from the battlefield, he should have gotten used to the taste of death.

But what came from this city was extremely different. It directly penetrated into their minds and penetrated into their souls.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers behind him suddenly started moving.

Without anyone giving any orders, they suddenly moved and surrounded Wang He and Meng Ao tightly.

"You two, don't move. Just wait back there. I can handle this."

Bai Qi was clearly still in the sky, but the voice seemed to be floating beside the ears of the two.

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