Too.
How many weak people could have escaped from the siege that day?
With hatred for Zhao State, they rushed out like crazy hungry wolves.
"You mad dogs!"
Only after being attacked by the Tianhong Army did the State of Zhao realize the madness of this sect. They were like a group of mad dogs, attacking madly.
The Guiyuan Ancient Sect army also rushed out under Bai Qi's command.
They also knew that if they lost this battle, the Guiyuan Ancient Sect would be destroyed immediately, and at that time, their relatives and friends would also die in the massacre of the Zhao State.
The family is broken up!
On the surface, it was to help Qin hold its defense line, but more importantly, it was to protect themselves.
And the arrangements for Bai Qi.
They were also convinced.
Bai Qi was given the title of commander-in-chief of the army, but he did not let his troops go to die. Instead, he gave the most difficult attacks to the Qin army.
This is leading by example.
All kinds of brilliant rainbows and bright blood flowers bloomed on the battlefield, and the blood of countless dead soldiers gathered along the cracks into deep pits.
A large number of corpses piled up on the battlefield.
Ling Yun frowned.
Facing a catastrophic battle, because of Emperor Qin, the three parties all burst out with the determination to fight to the end, and would never retreat even if they died.
Attacking the city is inferior, attacking the heart is superior.
Attacking the heart of the enemy is the most important thing in an offensive war.
Just imagine, if your will to resist is directly broken, no matter how many troops you have, it will be useless.
But in the Qin State, conquering the hearts of the people was useless, and they could only resort to brutal sieges.
At this moment, a large number of legions from both sides have been deployed onto the vast battlefield, and the fighting between legions is the bloodiest.
"We must fight no matter how many people die. We must defeat the Qin army!"
Ling Yun also became angry.
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