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Chapter 73

As the morning light begins, the sun shines on the earth, dyeing the earth golden.

It seems that the color of the rising sun is a little weak and cannot change the color of the battlefield that has been fighting all night. It is still red and there is blood flowing everywhere.

The Zhao army soldiers did what they said. They really fought to the end. No one was a coward. They smashed them with fists without weapons, and bite them with their teeth without fists. Even if their heads were cut off, they had to open their mouths and breathe a few breaths. Perhaps when they were dying, they thought that a few mouths were considered to be a part of their efforts and did their best.

The Qin army was the most outstanding army in the late Warring States Period, and the fight was absolutely insignificant. They fully implemented the intention of the King of Qin to the end. As long as the Zhao army dared to resist, they would definitely attract their violence. Even if the bodyless head was still breathing, either kicking far away or making up for a knife, asking him to shut up forever.

According to normal thinking, modern war artillery fire is ripped out, and the dust raised can bury people alive, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, limbs and bodies missing, which is extremely cruel.

The war in the Cold Weapon Age would not be as cruel as modern wars, but according to Zhou Chong's view, this is completely wrong. The tragic level of this battle is not inferior to that of modern wars. It can be said that it is even more than that of modern wars.

Since coming to this world, Zhou Chong has experienced many things, leading soldiers, going up to the mountain of swords, going down to the sea of ​​fire, and taking a bath in the blood. His mind has long been firm and ruthless, far from what he could have when he first came. It can be said that few things could make him cry, but when Zhou Chong was walking in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, he couldn't help but rolling down with tears.

Both sides committed hundreds of thousands of troops to fight all night. Both sides were red in their eyes and showed no mercy. There were so many corpses left behind. The blood did not have time to seep into the soil and gathered into small streams, flowing on the battlefield, Zhou Chong was every step.

It will splash a small blood flower, which is particularly gorgeous and colorful under the reflection of the rising sun, and is indescribable.

If Zhou Chong was not short of artistic cells in normal times, he would definitely appreciate it very much, but now Zhou Chong had no intention to appreciate it. He was sad and sighed to the sky: "Victory of hardships, defeat of tragic defeat! General Sima.

Even if you are defeated, you are still honored! But is it worth it for you to do this? The lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers are just to be a good man and not to lose the face of Zhao State. You have a clear conscience. You have thought that so many soldiers died because of this. It is worth it! Zhao State is immortal.

The world is unstable, so why do you go against the will of heaven and hurt the lives of the soldiers!”

There was a body of a Zhao army soldier at his feet, covered with scars, and it can be said that no one on his body was good. His eyes were still wide open, and his face was full of resentment. Without fingers, only his right hand, which was still holding the knife tightly, and he never gave in until his death.

Zhou Chong was even more excited when he saw this.

He bent down and closed his eyes and said, "Rest in peace! You have done your best and put your heart into it. You are the real warriors! Blood and corpses, this is the price of unity! If you do not unity, the price will be even greater, in order to allow future generations to live a good life.

I can only let you down.”

"Mr. Zhou, please temporarily suppress the tragedy.

"A loud voice sounded, and Zhou Chong knew that it was King Qin coming as soon as he heard it. He turned around and looked at King Qin. Although King Qin was comforting Zhou Chong, he was not much better than Zhou Chong. His eyes were red, and the tears in the tiger's eyes rolled down and slid down his cheeks.

Wet the collars.

The King of Qin continued: "Mr. Zhou is right. This is the price of unity, and he has to pay the price. If there is no unity, the war will continue, and more people will die. I don't know how many people will suffer from the war.

Those nerds who only know how to talk nonsense and only know how to boast about the Zhou emperor for eight hundred years, come and take a look. This is the Zhou emperor for eight hundred years. He has been fighting for eight hundred years and corpses are everywhere!

"No matter how expensive it is, I have no choice but to swear to carry out the great cause of unification to the end!"

If Zhou Chong hadn't known that this war of unification had brought very positive consequences to the Chinese nation and made the Chinese nation stand among the nations of the world, he would have advised the King of Qin to stop the war at this time. Zhou Chong could not be blamed for being soft-hearted. In fact, as long as one person was in this situation, he would be compassionate.

Thinking of the great significance of this war, Zhou Chongshenran said that King Qin would rather pay the price of heaven and earth than unify the country, and said: "The king is wise!"

The King of Qin sighed and said, "I have always been proud of the victory of the Great Qin Dynasty in Changping. Now I understand why Changping's victory is not easy! Ren Chong, has General Sima found it?"

Ren Chong, who was covered in blood, replied: "Return to the king, I'm still looking for it."

"Tell them to find it quickly. How many people in the Zhao army survived?" The King of Qin was a little impatient.

Ren Chong's face darkened and said, "The king, there are less than 20,000 people."

"Twenty thousand?" King Qin said in a frightened state: "The Zhao army has hundreds of thousands of troops, and there are only less than twenty thousand left?"

Ren Chong replied truthfully: "Master, Zhao's army resisted to the death, and would rather die than live. None of these 20,000 people were not injured, and none of them were covered with scars and were captured with all their strength."

The King of Qin sighed, "I captured 400,000 prisoners in the Changping War, but I was so lucky that I caught less than 20,000 people. This... is so miserable!" After saying that, I was angry, sighed, and all the expressions of regret were all on my face.

"Your Majesty, General Sima has found it." Zhao Gao's sharp rooster voice sounded, and four soldiers came over with a body.

The King of Qin trotted to meet him, but saw that Sima Shang was covered in wounds, and there was no one in it. He had already died of blood for a long time.

The King of Qin almost roared: "Didn't I say that I want to catch the living? Who killed General Sima? I will take his life." Sima Shang is a good general. It's a pity to die. The King of Qin, who loves talent, wants to conquer him.

Zhao Gao replied carefully: "Return to the king, General Sima killed the land with a random knife, and no one could tell in the darkness." The next half sentence was to excuse the soldiers, which was also considered a bit human.

At this time, Zhao Gao had no ambitions and no lack of kindness.

"Forget it, I have no blessings and cannot be General Sima as a general.

"The King of Qin was very discouraged and picked up the sword in Sima Shang's hand. This sword was a good sword, but now there were gaps on the sword. The King of Qin pulled off a piece of cloth from the king's robe, wiped Sima Shang's sword clean, returned the sword to the sheath, placed it on Sima Shang's chest, then wrapped Sima Shang's hands, hugged the sword, and said, "I will pass on my will to bury General Sima!"

Zhao Gao was originally determined to help the King of Qin wipe Sima Shang's sword and repel the King of Qin. He was uneasy and responded carefully: "Abide by the order!"

"Please ask Mr. Zhou to arrange some civilians and bury the bodies." The King of Qin said unbearably: "They fought well, let them be buried."

Zhou Chong also had this idea and responded readily: "Abide by the order."

The King of Qin asked Ren Chong and said, "Does Wang Jian have any news?"

Ren Chong replied: "Return to the king, there is not yet."
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