As time passed, the sun set in the west, and the sky was ablaze with red clouds, and the battle gradually came to an end.
Looking around the field, only a few Wei soldiers remained, still fighting desperately.
Le Ye leaned on his longsword to keep himself from falling. Looking around, he saw the corpses of Wei soldiers scattered all over the ground, and he was overcome with grief.
"When...when will this war end?"
Tears streamed down his face, mingling with blood as they fell into his mouth, tasting both bitter and metallic.
Stop!
The wicked man's voice rang out, and the Qin soldiers immediately sheathed their swords and stood still.
The wicked man, covered in blood, slowly approached Le Ye and laughed, "War, is it cruel?"
Le Ye nodded, a flash of hatred crossing his eyes, which then turned into helplessness.
Do you hate me to death?
"Do you hate my Qin state to death?"
"I am bloodthirsty, and the Qin state is brutal?"
The wicked husband kept asking questions.
Le Ye nodded first, then shook his head.
"The war is for unification, to end hundreds of years of turmoil and war."
"I am not bloodthirsty, and the Qin state is not tyrannical. I simply want to end the chaos of the world with my own strength."
"The sacrifices and infamy we endured are something my king and I are willing to bear without fear!"
The wicked man casually stuck the halberd into the ground and patted Le Ye on the shoulder.
The latter sighed deeply, slowly raised his long sword, and was about to commit suicide on the spot.
"Bang!"
The wicked man reached out and slapped the long sword out of his hand.
"You should think about it carefully!"
"A word I say is as good as my bond. If I say I won't kill you, I won't!"
"I see that you are not a pedantic person. If you have thought it through, then stay and help me end this chaotic world."
"If you don't want to... then you should leave."
The wicked man didn't know why, but he really had no desire to kill the man in front of him.
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