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 155: The Death of King Huanhui of Han (Part 1)

King Huanhui of Han no longer had the strength to resist.

He no longer had the energy to even raise his eyes to look at the crossbow and sword. He could only weep and laugh, sighing and saying, "It's better to be gone!"

There was nothing much to say about the crossbow and sword. They just stood there, looking at the fragments scattered on the ground, not knowing what to do.

Death, this is the unique smell of death, and it is also the smell closest to them now.

How close is Xinzheng to Zhengcheng? No one has ever measured it, but we know that at the speed of march, it would take less than a day to reach the city.

Even if it is a noble person traveling, it will only take two or three days.

With Bai Qi's group of fierce soldiers, how could their marching speed be matched by ordinary people?

I'm afraid it won't take a day, only two or three hours to reach Zheng City and the royal palace.

Where could King Huanhui of Han run to at this time?

I'm afraid that he can't even deal with Chunshen Jun's 100,000 Chu soldiers, and he can't even leave the Zhengcheng Palace. The Qin soldiers will be at the gate of the city, ready to take his head and ask for credit.

"Your Majesty..."

The bowstring of the crossbow had broken and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"… Let's just run away."

Even if you know you can't run away, where can you not run?

If you run, there's still a glimmer of hope. If you don't run, there might not even be a glimmer of hope. It's nothing more than a matter of luck, so why can't we take advantage of it?

"Escape? How?"

King Huanhui of Han suddenly raised his head, his face full of ferocity.

"With a hundred thousand Chu soldiers surrounding us, how can I escape?! Is this fate, this blessing, really so unbearable?!"

There was nothing to refute about the bows, crossbows, and swords. If it was an ordinary creature or an ordinary soldier, they would naturally be the best.

Even someone as fortunate as King Jingmin of Wei could be manipulated.

But the problem is that the 100,000 Chu soldiers who were outside under the pretext of reinforcements and the Qin soldiers who were rushing over were all dead and had no luck.

Without luck, they would no longer be any threat.

The Qin soldiers were a bit better off, as they had a certain amount of military momentum that could replace luck. But the Chu soldiers were truly dead, and not only was there no luck, but even military momentum was completely gone.

"Oh! What? You're speechless?" King Huanhui of Han laughed miserably, but he stopped pressing. He said in a deep voice, "Let me ask you one more question. You said at the beginning that even I could be sacrificed, right?"

The sword and the crossbow could no longer deny it. They just lowered their voices, looked at King Huanhui of Han, and said, "Think carefully. If you really sacrifice yourself, your soul will dissipate, and your body will become ours."

And fearing that King Huanhui of Han might not understand, the two added, "If you really offer the sacrifice, we will not die, and there is a great possibility that we will escape with our lives."

King Huanhui of Han smiled miserably, stood up suddenly, and looked at the palace door with his hands behind his back. He seemed to see through the threshold and looked straight at the distant sky.

"I have bowed my head all my life, and now I do not want to bow my head anymore. If you promise me to let me be the King of Korea, so that I can be majestic before I die, why not give you this body?"

King Huanhui of Han had no descendants, and the Han Dynasty's ancestral worship had ceased since his generation. It could even be said that the entire Han Dynasty was likely extinct because of this.

He has become a sinner and a clown, but now he wants to show off his power and wash away some of these charges.

It was already a death situation, and no one could save him.

King Huanhui of Han did not rely on the Chu soldiers outside at all. It was not his own territory, and they were just watching him under the guise of aid.

With all these conditions in place, how could anyone truly protect him and South Korea?

At this point, if there is anything that cannot be done, I am afraid Chunshen Jun will run away faster than anyone else.

And those 100,000 Chu soldiers could be put into the tiger talisman, so how could they not escape?

Swords and bows could naturally understand what King Huanhui of Han meant, and they could probably guess his general idea in their minds.

However, King Huanhui of Han has made it so clear and so firm, and has already raised it twice. How could he not agree?

Ultimately, it's a win-win situation.

King Huanhui of Han was clean washed of his hands, and no one would say in the future that he had bullied the entire Kingdom of Han. He would only be regarded as a tragic hero.

Of course, it was only after the other countries defeated Qin that they deified and heroized King Huanhui of Han for the sake of their own interests, especially the interests of Han.

Even if they did not win, they would probably still be famous in history. Given the magnanimity of the Qin State, although they would not record it in a big book, they would still leave a single ancient book that would not be circulated among the people, but would record it truthfully.

"My king, are you sure?"

The bows and crossbows were still a little soft-hearted. After all, the ancestors of the Kingdom of Han sent them to assist King Huanhui of Han. Now they were of no help at all and even had to rely on King Huanhui of Han to escape. This was somewhat unreasonable.

"If you really sacrifice yourself, your soul will not exist, will not enter the six realms of reincarnation, and will never be reborn."

"Do I have any choice?" King Huanhui of Han simply stared at the crossbows, his eyes filled with sneers. "If you can't fight with authority, then stay with me in Zheng City. Maybe you can survive."

This is a sarcasm, which simply means that these two things should pretend to be soldiers and die in Zheng City.

It is possible that the Qin soldiers did not search carefully enough and missed them, so they managed to escape and save their lives on the battlefield.

The sounds of bows, crossbows, and swords were naturally audible, but there was no way to refute them.

After all, if he really wanted to show off to King Huanhui of Han, he would probably not be able to get away after showing off.

At that time, there was probably no other way to escape death except to fake death.

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