Li Mu was shocked. Where did the Zhao State defeated troops from?

These defeated soldiers looked large in number, and they didn't seem to have lost their combat power. Why was this happening? Li Mu frowned and hurriedly ordered the driver to take him to the river. Li Mu's driver was a man with superb chariot skills. This was introduced to him by Lian Po. It is said that he once served as the driver of a deputy general. The general called Jia, and was captured and killed by the Qin people. The driver fainted due to a car accident in that war and escaped from death.

He wanted to die with the general, but Lian Po refused. Lian Po asked him to avenge the Qin people himself and arranged him to Li Mu.

The driver drove the chariot and circled around, quickly drilled among the soldiers from several vacant places, drove by quickly, and then came out of the soldiers and arrived at the shore. Li Mu carefully observed the distance. The defeated soldiers fled to the edge of the water. Several people were stepping on the frozen water and were about to rush towards him. However, the ice on the water was not solid. These soldiers howled and fell into the water, which made the rest of the soldiers dare not do this again. They stood helplessly on the other side of the water, begging to look at Li Mu.

Li Mu shouted: "Ma Fujun is here!! Welcoming the enemy with our backs!!"

Li Mu looked at the soldiers around him, and the soldiers roared angrily, "Ma Fujun is here!! Ma Fujun is here!!" His voice was extremely loud, and heavier every time. Tian Yue and Li Mu's soldiers didn't know what happened. The roar of Ma Fujun is here, and he rushed towards the Qin soldiers who gathered the last bit of courage, and the Qin people retreated one after another.

"Mr. Wu'an is here!!Mr. Wu'an is here!!"

The Qin people also roared.

On the other side of the water, the panic soldiers widened their eyes and looked at the men on the other side of the water. They did not all know Zhao Kuo. Seeing the men in the military carriage, it was not a matter of courage. Several lieutenants hurriedly grabbed the defeated soldiers, carried the water on their backs, and faced the enemy. More and more defeats stood around them, shouting Ma Fujun, which made the Qin people chasing a little confused. Li Mu raised the order flag at them, and the officers in the defeated soldiers who saw the order flag immediately took the lead and rushed towards the pursuit troops.

The Qin people seemed a little confused because the opponent was defeated and did not form a formation. When these defeated soldiers charged, the two sides fought directly together. One side shouted Wu'anjun and the other side shouted Ma Fujun, and fought bloodyly. The soldiers of Zhao who had lost their weapons picked up stones and even fought with the Qin people naked. Li Mu did not think about defeating the enemy through them. He just wanted these defeated soldiers to delay the enemy.

First defeat the Qin people here, and then go and clean up the opposite one.

However, at that moment, Li Mu saw the familiar enemy, the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He released the horse from the chariot. He held the horse's neck tightly, held a spear in his hand, and knocked countless soldiers away, rushing towards Tian Yue's flag. When he led the knights to break out a road and allowed the chariot to drive, Li Mu was also a little panicked. In the melee at this moment, the army had already lost control and could not conduct effective command.

Tian Yue probably saw the threat, and his personal soldiers hurriedly surrounded him, and the soldiers also gathered around Tian Yue. The knights of Qin suddenly turned and rushed towards the weakest flank. The chariots followed him and killed many Zhao soldiers along the way. He took the lead and rushed out of the siege of Zhao with the Qin chariot troops!

His riding skills were very amazing. He quickly took the flag from the hand of the flag bearer on the side. A large Qin flag was carried by him. Under the speed of the horse, the black Qin flag made a sound and kept dancing. The Qin soldiers stared at the flag, followed him, and rushed out of the siege. He hurriedly killed in the direction of Mengwu, and rushed into the wing of Zhao from the side of the Mengwu army!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

The Qin soldiers roared, with only the dark flag left in their eyes. When the knights broke out from the enemy formation again, the soldiers of the two legions followed him, the chariots were running on both sides, and the soldiers on the chariots were still shooting and killing the people chasing Zhao. Li Mu's face turned pale. If it weren't for the melee, there would be no way to give an order, where would it be the turn of a few knights to rush into the formation at will?!

The Qin people fled the battlefield, and the soldiers of Zhao State were still chasing them.

Li Mu raised the banner and ordered Tian Yue's troops to defend, but he led his soldiers and rushed around the road and water. He wanted to support the defeated soldiers on the opposite side. Seeing this scene, the chief general of the Qin people looked fiercely at the defeated soldiers who were resisting with all their might in front of him. He could only give orders to retreat. The three Qin people corpses fled quickly. The Zhao people looked at the Qin people who left their bodies and fled.

They suddenly realized that they had won.

.............

On the walls of Zhongmu, the flag of Zhao State fluttered in the wind.

Lian Po stood at the gate of the city, while many Zhao people knelt in front of him. They were stripped of their clothes and tied their hands behind their backs. In such a cold season, these poor people were almost fainted by the cold. There were a large number of these people, with dozens of people. The soldiers of Zhao State stood behind them, pointing the spear in their hands at them, their eyes were extremely cold. Lian Po frowned and looked at them. He came to an old man.

"Yue, you are also the Duke of Zhao, and you are deeply trusted by Shangjun. How can you do something to collude with the enemy?" Lian Po asked angrily.

The old man slowly raised his head and looked at Lian Po. He smiled and said, "If I don't open the city gate to welcome the Qin people... You will not see living people in Zhongmu now." The old man turned his head and looked at the people behind him. He asked again: "This is the order I gave. They just executed it helplessly. Can they let them go?" Lian Po looked at him, shook his head, and said, "It is a death sentence for the enemy to rebel against the king."

The people kneeling behind the old man started to cry and asked Lian Po for forgiveness.

"Defending the city is death... opening the city is death..." the old man said tremblingly.

He suddenly raised his head, stared at Lian Po, and said thoughtfully: "However, only dozens of people die in Kaicheng can survive..."

Lian Po hesitated for a long time before turning around and making a chopping move with his left hand. The soldiers standing behind them suddenly stabbed their weapons into the backs of these people. They fell on the land frozen by the cold. The hot blood flowing out of them had no way to extinguish the cold. The old man was killed in the end. He fell to the ground in fear, his mouth slightly opened and closed, as if he was saying something.

Gradually, he stopped moving.

The weather is even colder.

After executing these thieves who colluded with the enemy, Lian Po walked into the city guard's mansion, while the soldiers were still cleaning the battlefield. Sitting in the mansion, Lian Po picked up the letters sent by Zhao Kuo. In terms of Lucheng, Qin and Zhao had already fought, but they didn't know the result. However, their speculation was wrong. Bai Qi did not completely withdraw from Zhao. He might even be in Zhao and did not attack the reinforcements of Wei.

He regarded Zhao as his first target.

Lian Po carefully analyzed the battle report sent by Zhao Kuo. He still didn't understand what Bai Qi was thinking. However, Bai Qi actually appeared in the direction of Lucheng, which means that he still wanted to break through Handan. Zhao Kuo moved the army upwards and focused on Lucheng. It seemed that he could only take over the south. It would be good that as long as Zhao Kuo could pull the enemy's army around Lucheng, he could take the opportunity to open up the connection with the Wei army.

"General." Suddenly a warrior walked in and looked at Lian Po in front of him.

"Their heads have been cut off. Should they be sent to various places to intimidate the rebels from all over the country so that they will not dare to collude with the enemy and judge the king again?"

Lian Po closed his eyes, shook his head, and looked sad.

"I will be buried with a good life."

On the street, the people didn't know where they came out. Looking at the killed soldiers of Zhao, they grinned and pointed at their bodies and cursed. These traitors, villains, and foreign enemies were in front of them, and they didn't want to resist, but they even opened the city gate to let the enemy come in. General Lian Po killed well, otherwise they would die in our hands sooner or later!
Chapter completed!