Wang He's face changed drastically. He only had 3,000 soldiers now, and even if he went back, he would not be able to do anything.

"Hurry! Return to Xinzheng! Send someone to tell Chang'an Jun to break out of the city!"

The reason why Wang He did not return to defend directly was just to rescue Meng Ao.

Three thousand Qin troops are of little use, but fifty thousand Qin troops are an absolute nightmare.

As long as they reached Hangu Pass before the coalition forces took any risky action, the coalition forces would never go straight to Xianyang.

…

They marched day and night without any time to rest. Chunshen Jun was fine, and neither were the allied soldiers, but Li Mu could not hold on any longer.

In the final analysis, they are all lucky, or they are all dead, and they don’t know what fatigue is. The only mortal right now is Li Mu.

"If the General is feeling unwell, he can return home first, or find a place to take shelter with a hundred or twenty cavalrymen. That's not impossible."

Chunshen Jun looked at the exhausted Li Mu in front of him, and blamed himself for being too anxious before.

He also forgot that Li Mu was just a mortal and it was impossible for him to withstand such a rapid march.

All the previous threats and inducements were in vain. Instead, they caused the two to become alienated and almost caused the alliance to collapse.

"If the general can't hold on any longer, I can have the soldiers escort him back to Zhao."

Ma Gu echoed from the side. Although it came in small numbers, it brought a lot of soldiers with it. The 100,000 elite soldiers of Yanyun directly raised the strength of the coalition forces to a higher level.

Chunshen Jun looked at Ma Gu with some disgust. After all, he still didn't like the fact that there were two voices in one alliance.

However, the power displayed by the horse bones was not small, at least it was not something Chunshen Jun could take down in a short time, so he gave up the idea of ​​seizing the military power.

After all, the most important thing now is to attack Qin, and other things can be put aside.

Li Mu looked at the two hypocritical people with sarcasm. He said little, but coughed twice and said, "Since you two are talking so much, why don't you send soldiers to act as human carts to carry me forward?"

Chunshen Jun was speechless for a moment, but soon reacted and said with a smile: "It's not that I'm worried that the general won't be used to sitting. After all, the journey is long and the march is fast. I'm worried that the general will get hurt. That would be bad."

Ma Gu also echoed: "In my opinion, General, you should find a place to rest as soon as possible. After all, your health is the foundation of everything."

Li Mu snorted coldly, ignored him, turned over and fell asleep.

Under him was a group of Zhao cavalry archers. Chunshen Jun and Ma Gu did not march alone, but were supported by soldiers on camels.

It was just that the journey was too long and Li Mu didn't dare to sleep deeply, which led to his not being in a good mood.

After all, no one can tell whether these two people will have evil intentions, kill him here, and take away his military power.

After all, Zhaoqi's archers were too weak, otherwise such a thing would never have happened.

However, even if he was extremely dissatisfied and had thousands of calculations, Li Mu had no choice but to move forward.

Fifty thousand Zhao cavalry archers were nailed to the walls of Xinzheng in order to stop the fifty thousand Qin troops. This was a great achievement.

But if the remaining Zhao cavalry archers did not play a major role in the attack on Qin, everything would be in vain and no one would acknowledge Zhao's role in this battle, regardless of whether they won or lost.

This is the tragedy of a weak country. No matter what, it can only fight with its life and be cannon fodder in order to avoid being destroyed and to share the fruits of victory.

…

Chen Xuan looked at the darkness coming from afar and the disgusting smell in it. He snorted coldly and roared without saying a word.

This roar is not only the roar of a dragon, but also the roar of the will of the Qin Dynasty, and it is also the truest thought in Ying Zheng's heart.

It has been a long time since anyone dared to invade the territory of Daqin.

Since Ying Zheng ascended the throne, it was only the Qin Dynasty that could annex others. How could there be any reason for others to invade Qin's territory?

"Chen Xuan, no matter who they are, kill them all!" This time, Ying Zheng stood on Chen Xuan's head, looking at the darkness roaring in from afar.

This is already the border of the Qin Dynasty. There are few people here and the economic conditions are extremely poor. It can even be said that it is impossible to provide any economic benefits to the Qin Dynasty.

But, so what?

This is the territory of the Qin Dynasty. No matter who it is, no one can interfere or take over even a little bit of it.

Anyone who reaches out will be chopped off, anyone who has any evil intentions will be killed. How can there be any room for reason?

"I obey the emperor's order!"

Chen Xuan grinned, his body full of unparalleled power, and he saw what was hidden in the darkness at a glance.

That thing was extremely ugly, so ugly that it made Chen Xuan feel sick.

That thing is the so-called Great Dark Sky, the Great Dark Sky worshipped by the Qiang and Di people, and it was also fabricated by Mo Ju, and then gradually became a real Great Dark Sky.

However, this deity that was born from legend may have truly become a legend today.

…

Mo Ju looked at the black dragon emerging in the distance, and the fear in his heart could no longer be hidden.

In Xianyang, he was so overwhelmed by the power of the black dragon for the first time that he dared not raise his head. At that time, the power was more than a hundred times weaker than it is now.

Even though he was much stronger now, he still trembled under this power and dared not make any other moves.

This is the fear engraved in Mo Ju's bones and the shadow that will haunt his life.

Qiang Ling and Jiang Biao didn't care at all, or they didn't feel Chen Xuan's power.

Their brains have been eroded by the Dark Sky, so how can they still have the ability to think independently?

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