The huge rock hit the city wall hard. Suddenly, in the midst of explosion, the city wall collapsed, and the soldiers on the city wall howled and were submerged with the city wall. The arrows fell continuously on the city wall. Listening to the sound of breaking through the air in his ears, Lian Po raised a large shield high, and the shield was filled with arrows. Lian Po's other hand was holding a spear... Lian Po threw out the spear in his hand, and the spear suddenly pierced through the Qin soldiers who had just climbed up the city wall and fell with him.

The soldiers of Wei held their shields high and fought in the rain of arrows. As long as there was a mistake, they would be nailed to death here forever. At some point, the sky was covered with dark clouds. Amid the thunder, the Qin people's war drums became louder and more deafening. The soldiers of Qin stood neatly around the city wall and kept attacking in turn. They did not have to worry about counterattacks from the city wall.

Because in terms of shooters, Qin State has completely advantage, and the enemy dares not draw a bow and fight back.

They were able to gather under the city without panic and then began to rotate offensives continuously. Such offensives were very fatal to Lian Po, because he needed to lead these troops to continue fighting. Weapons such as the Spears were not light in weight. With the opponent's arrows, the soldiers needed shields to raise these to fight, and it was very physically consuming.

Hello everyone, our public account will find cash and red envelopes every day. You can get it by following it. The last benefit at the end of the year, please seize the opportunity. Official account [Book Friends Camp]

Holding the shield, he just does nothing. He just holds it for a moment and feels sore, let alone holding the shield to continue fighting and cannot rest... Qin can attack in turn, but they cannot rotate because they do not have enough manpower. In this war, Lian Po did well enough. After paying the price of more than 30,000 people, he also lost nearly half of his combat power and delayed Meng Ao's advancement speed.

Lian Po and Meng Ao both knew in their hearts that no matter whether Shanyang could break through or not, Qin would not have the strength to continue to advance. Lian Po's resistance was too tenacious, and Qin's food could not support Meng Ao to continue fighting. However, Shanyang must be taken down. After taking this place, Qin directly grabbed Wei's neck. If Wei dared to resist, Qin could directly strangle him to death. It was in this throat that the war continued.

The soldiers of Wei State were unable to raise their shields anymore. The physical exhaustion, coupled with their hunger these days, made them face collapse. Many soldiers had cried. They were already desperate. They no longer wanted to bear such pain. Their arms seemed to be breaking, and they felt like they were about to explode. They were in pain. So, these people threw down their shields and jumped from the city wall with their enemies in their arms. It was better to die than such pain.

The rest of the people continue to fight purely by their perseverance and belief.

The city walls on the south and west were broken, and the soldiers of Qin continued to pour in and spread quickly on the city wall. Finally, the Qin people stopped shooting archery because continuing to shoot archery would hurt their own people. Lian Po led his men to attack the soldiers climbing the city in these two directions. When Lian Po rushed into the enemy, the spear in his hand continued to attack, stabbing one Qin people after another to death. He was extremely fast, and the enemy did not even react and was killed by him.

When the spear broke, Lian Po picked up weapons directly from the ground and continued to fight. He suddenly fought among the Qin people. The Qin people around him fell down one after another, and the soldiers following him roared and directly killed the enemies who had climbed the city. The soldiers of Qin gathered on the edge of the city wall and were pushed and picked down. Lian Po kicked the last enemy off the city wall and then continued to kill towards the city wall on the west.

The battle continued for a whole day. At the most exaggerated time, the three walls were taken down by the Qin people. However, Lian Po, like a tired murder machine, fought back and forth between the walls in four directions, and more and more people died at his hands. At night, Meng Ao had to stop siege, while Lian Po summoned the people in the city to help heal the wounded, hoping that they could help do some defensive fortifications.

Lian Po gasped, looking at the mountainous corpses on the ground, he had become a blood man, and his appearance was frightening. He wiped off the blood in front of him and looked at the corpses at his feet, without saying anything for a long time. Soon, a doctor came to treat Lian Po. When the doctor took off Lian Po's armor, he was shocked. He could not imagine what kind of battle would cause a person to bear such serious injuries.

There were several arrows inserted in Lian Po's body, and there were many places where white bones were exposed, and there was a blood hole pierced by a spear. Blood was emitting out. The doctor was trembling all over and could not do it. He didn't know how to deal with it. He didn't understand why a person could continue to live and fight after being hurt like this... Lian Po smiled disapprovingly and said, "Don't shake your hands, you are going to treat me. I'm very scared when I see your hands trembling!"

The doctor's face was pale and he couldn't laugh at all. He was in a hurry to help Lian Po bandage the wound.

Lian Po sat motionlessly on the city wall, looking at the dim sky. This may be the last time he saw the moon again. When tomorrow, Meng Ao launched a general attack, the city was about to fall. The soldiers in the city had reached the extreme, and he had reached the extreme. This city could not be defended... Meng Ao is becoming more and more cautious. Until now, he refuses to divide his troops and continues to advance with his strength...

If I had changed my position with him, I would have defeated him in two days... It was hateful, it was hateful. If I was killed by Meng Ao, when I saw Xinling Jun, that guy would tease me again. He always used Meng Ao to show off his achievements... Lian Po watched the moon slowly appear in the air. He was obviously so tired, but he couldn't sleep at all and had no sleepiness.

However, Lian Po did not feel sad. It would be better to be killed on the battlefield than to die on the sickbed like Le Yi and Tian Dan. Such a way of death is more acceptable to him. Well... everything will be waiting for tomorrow's war.

The next day, Lian Po felt the first ray of sunlight shining on his face. He suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to stand up. As a result, he found that his legs had lost consciousness. Lian Po could only live with a spear and stood up again. He saw the soldiers around him looking into the distance. They were shouting something. Lian Po looked into the distance. The sun was a little dazzling, which made him feel dazed. Soon, he could see clearly the situation in the distance.

The Qin camps everywhere in the distance have disappeared, and there is such quietness and peace everywhere. Lian Po looks into the distance with all his strength, but he can't see a trace of a Qin man! Lian Po widened his eyes. Qin State has withdrawn? Meng Ao has persisted for so many days, why did he suddenly choose to withdraw?

At this moment, Meng Ao retreated to the city that had been captured by Qin and sent people to do a good job of resisting in all directions of Zhao. It turned out that Zhao had sent troops. While sending General Lian Po to fight, the King of Wei also asked him to come to see King Zhao with gifts and request that Zhao save Wei. The King of Wei summoned all the ministers, Pang Gong, Li Mu, Jianxinjun and others to support sending troops to rescue Wei.

However, Zhao State also suffered disasters and could not send too many people. Zhao State could only summon a large army to put pressure on Qin State. After suffering a sudden attack, Meng Ao decided not to continue to advance. Although he could not destroy Wei State this time, Meng Ao had already captured more than a dozen cities of Wei State. The territory of Wei State was almost the same as that of Han, and there were not many cities.

If the war continues here, the rear supply will be cut off by Zhao State, and Qin State itself is also very expensive, so Meng Ao chose to stop when he sees the opportunity.

After Meng Ao chose to withdraw his troops, Zhao State also stopped its military operations, and their goals had been achieved.

Lian Po did not leave. He waited in Juyang for a while. Until he learned that Meng Ao had led the main army back to Xianyang, he reluctantly accepted the reality. It seemed that he could not die on the battlefield as he wished. The soldiers would helplessly support General Lian Po and get on the carriage. They also left here and headed to Daliang. This war completely defeated the Wei State from the position of a powerful country.

All the wealthy territory of Wei State was almost in the hands of the Qin people. Wei State could no longer go to other countries as casually as the previous kings. They might even have to rely on powerful countries like Zhao, Chu, and Qi to protect themselves... Even so, the King of Wei was still very happy. No matter what, Wei State had saved it, and he came to welcome General Lian Po in person outside Daliang.

Unfortunately, General Lian Po was seriously injured and could not get up to pay homage to the King of Wei. King Wei insisted on being driven by General Lian Po, and Long Yang Jun did not object. After returning to Daliang, King Wei rewarded Lian Po for many cities including Shanyang and gave them the title of Shanyang Jun. Lian Po always smiled these days. After fighting for most of his life, he finally got respect in the Kingdom of Wei.

King Zhao didn't like him, and now King Zhao didn't like him either, but King Wei admired him very much. In Wei State, he finally got corresponding respect and got a lot of fiefs. Of course, what Lian Po cares about was not the amount of fiefs. What he wanted was the king's attention and trust in him enough... He could not tolerate that even villains like Zheng Anguo could become lords, but he had made great achievements but could only serve as a minister.

Yan State

Ju Xin widened his eyes and looked at the King of Yan in front of him. He shook his head and said, "Your Lord, don't do it recklessly." The King of Yan laughed loudly, and he asked disdainfully: "What are you really afraid of? Previously, Zhao State had a brave general like Lian Po, with sufficient soldiers and food, but what about now? Their soldiers' morale was greatly reduced because of the battle with Ma Fujun, and they were no longer as good as before... And a locust plague broke out in their country, and there was not much food..."

"Liang Po is not in Zhao now... The general called Li Mu can only fight against the Hu people outside the Frontier. What is his ability?"

King Yan said proudly, but Ju Xin said: "Although Zhao State suffered a disaster, Yan State did not have much food, nor did it have the strength to conquer Zhao State... Li Mu, this person, cannot be underestimated. Please don't rush to make a decision." The King of Yan said angrily: "I heard that Qin State attacked Wei State, and Zhao State took Li Mu as a general to resist Qin State in the West... If King Zhao called Li Mu to resist Yan State, Qin State, as our ally, would definitely send troops... What are you worried about?"

Ju Xin shook his head and was about to say something, but the King of Yan said angrily: "I have made a decision. Whether you are willing or not... I will send troops to Zhao State to avenge the previous shame and let Zhao State hand over the land they took away! The people there are still waiting for me to send troops to rescue them, and why do you repeatedly stop me from sending troops? If you are afraid and dare not fight, then I will choose another person to fight!"

The King of Yan immediately looked at his ministers. Ju Xin looked at the young people with his eyes. He sighed helplessly, and then said, "I am not afraid. If Shangjun really wants to attack Zhao, then let me be the general." The King of Yan laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will recruit 100,000 troops from all over the country and follow you to attack Zhao. I will definitely make up for food supplies. Zhao will definitely not be able to provide so many troops."

"But...well, thank you."

Ju Xin said nothing. The King of Yan probably thought that Yan would win. He quickly held a banquet in the palace to entertain his ministers. Ju Xin remained silent until he left the banquet and returned home. He called his children in front of him. He looked at his sons and said seriously: "I have written all the principles I know in this life on these bamboo slips. Each of you copy one copy, so that you can't let these be lost."

"Father??You are..."

"Don't ask, if I am defeated and killed this time, you don't have to avenge me... On the battlefield, each of them is his own master. This is not a personal grudge. After I lead my troops away, you can resign your official position and leave Yan State..."

Ju Xin's eldest son He said seriously: "Father, I heard that I have lived my life and put my father in danger. This is not a gentleman's way. Please allow me to follow you. If I defeat the other party, I am willing to play music for you. If I am defeated, I will die with you." Ju Xin looked at his eldest son and remained silent for a long time before saying, "Okay, then you will be my deputy general and we will go to war together."

Ju Xin's other sons hurriedly asked to go to the battle together, but Ju Xin refused.

"Father...you said, who will King Zhao give as general?"

"Pang Yan."

"Pang Gong??He is still alive??Isn't he your friend?"

"Yes...he's my friend."
Chapter completed!