I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 318: The complete destruction of Zhao; the first encounter between the Qin army and the Maurya Empire

"Who is against it and who is for it?"

Pang Nuan had a cold face and tried his best to suppress the murderous intent that was about to burst out.

"Humph, my Great Zhao has fought with Qin for supremacy, and I have also fought with the powerful Chu. Although my hands are stained with the blood of hundreds of thousands of people from the other six countries, there is absolutely no way I can be a running dog of these barbarians."

"It is better to be a general of a fallen country than a minister of a barbarian country."

"Kill Zhao Qian and stop him from withdrawing the border country's destiny. I don't believe that Wang can really come in. Damn it, if my Zhao country is not at its peak now, I will directly send troops to destroy him."

"Those bastards took advantage of the civil unrest in our seven kingdoms and had no time to deal with them, so they dared to invade the Central Plains. They are really like grasshoppers jumping into a pond, not knowing the depth of the river."

"Everyone, tell me, if the King of Qin unified the Central Plains, would he still allow these barbarians to invade the Central Plains?"

Just as everyone was talking to each other.

Sudden.

A young general in the crowd said something inappropriate.

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings fell into silence.

King Qin Ying Tower.

He is a powerful leader with the ambition to conquer the world.

If nothing unexpected happens, we will soon be able to accomplish the unprecedented feat of unifying the Central Plains.

If such a young king's country were invaded by barbarians, he would probably lead a large army to launch a war to annihilate his country and fight to the death with these damn foreigners.

When they thought of this, the people present were envious, jealous, and even angry. They were angry at why Zhao State produced such a fool like Zhao Qian.

Although both are kings, the difference between the two is like the difference between clouds and feces.

"Everyone, after the regicide tonight, if anyone wants to defect to the Qin State, go ahead. If there is a chance, help me kill a few more barbarians on the battlefield one day. It would be best if you could chop off the head of that Ashoka."

Pang Nuan closed his eyes, paused for a moment, and then spoke.

Now it is unknown whether Li Mu is dead or alive, Le Cheng, Zhao She and Sima Shang are all dead. As the oldest man in the Zhao army, although he launched a coup to kill the king tonight, whether it succeeds or not, Pang Nuan knows that he will not see the sun tomorrow.

"General Pang, you want."

"No need to continue, just follow me."

Pang Nuan interrupted the general beside him, then picked up his sword and walked out of the tent.

At this time, the lights in Zhao Qian's tent were still on.

The woman's moans were passionate and excited, rising and falling.

But it was also accompanied by the whipping of whips, the hitting of sticks, and crying for mercy.

Zhao Qian now vented all the humiliation he had suffered during the day on these powerless and drugged women.

"Damn it, he is just an ungrateful old man who dares to insult me. I should chop him into pieces and feed him to the dogs!"

When Zhao Qian thought of what Le Cheng said before his death, he instantly became furious.

The impact under the crotch became more and more violent subconsciously.

However, even the concubines under him rolled their eyes and collapsed on the bed, twitching.

The feeling of humiliation in Zhao Qian's heart was difficult to dissipate at all.

"Master, please continue to prepare medicine for me. I will allow you to enjoy the pleasure with me tonight."

Faced with the powerlessness of Le Cheng and Xiao Jixiangtian, Zhao Qian could only vent all his energy, otherwise the anger in his chest would surge up to his head.

"Okay, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Guizhen grinned slightly, then took out a few pills from his arms and handed them to Zhao Qian who was still unsatisfied.

"Your Majesty, it's not good!"

suddenly.

Zhao Qian's personal eunuch actually lifted the curtain and rushed in without permission.

"Damn it, you're just a dead eunuch, do you want to get involved?"

Under the influence of the drugs, Zhao Qian, who was already a little dazed, actually thought that the little eunuch with no talent wanted to join him in the fun.

"My lord, Pang Nuan and his generals are rushing over here with swords in hand. The guards are no match for them!"

Ever since Hei Yi Xi Jian was killed by Jin Chan that day, Zhao Qian's personal guards were taken care of by Guo Kai.

However, Guo Kai's brain was not as useful as his butt, so when it came to selecting guards, he would naturally choose the one who gave him the most gold.

As a result, the more than a thousand people outside Zhao Qian’s camp were killed by Pang Nuan alone in less than half an incense stick of time.

"Zhao Qian, you colluded with the barbarians and wanted to open the country's borders. Today, I will kill you, the unworthy descendant, for the sake of the Zhao Kingdom for generations to come."

Before Pang Nuan's men arrived, he had already swung his sword and chopped down.

If Zhao Guizhen had not cast a spell in time and pulled Zhao Qian aside.

Otherwise, Zhao Qian would probably be split into two pieces on the spot like the concubine under his crotch.

The camp was torn into pieces. Except for two of the three concubines who died at the hands of Pang Nuan, no one else was injured.

But when Pang Nuan saw the huge messy bed covered with turbid liquid, and the group of naked women with blurry eyes who had been drugged.

A feeling of utter disappointment and helplessness rushed straight to my head.

"Pang Nuan, are you going to rebel against me like those two bitches Le Cheng and Gongzi Jia?"

Zhao Qian, who was not even wearing pants, shouted angrily.

"Humph, General Le Cheng and Young Master Jia died for justice. I, Pang Nuan, am just a warrior. I only want to kill you, a fool."

Pang Nuan was very regretful at this time.

If on that day, he had not personally captured Prince Jia and brought him back to the royal city to hand him over to Zhao Qian, but instead supported Prince Jia to succeed to the throne.

Even if Zhao was no match for the ferocious Qin, it could at least perish gracefully.

"How dare you, a mere general in the army, to kill the king? I will exterminate your entire clan and cook you like that rebellious son into a pot of rotten meat and eat it."

Zhao Qian's voice almost broke with anger.

"Stubborn fool!"

Pang Nuan said in a low voice, then jumped up, raised the big knife weighing more than 300 pounds in his hand high, and chopped it straight towards Zhao Qian's forehead.

"My king, please be careful. Please let me handle it."

Zhao Guizhen waved the whisk in one hand to pull Zhao Qian to his side, and with the other hand he pinched the Taoist formula to activate the Five Thunders Method.

The True King of Shenxiao, the Sun Emperor of Fusang, the Moon Emperor of the Western Pole, the Four Truths and Three Qis, form a blue and bright light.

Five thunders, five thunders, Huang Ning will meet quickly.

Push the two Qis forward and blend them into one to become the truth.

As Zhao Guizhen finished reciting the Taoist incantation, a beam of lightning dropped from the sky, wrapped up Pang Nuan, and blasted him into the ground.

"You are not a good person either. Today, I will kill you, the evildoer, and it will be considered as getting rid of a evil for the Central Plains."

When he climbed out of the deep pit, he saw that Pang Nuan's hair was disheveled and the burning hair was draped behind his head.

The whole person was emitting wisps of white steam, his armor was cracked, and his body was burned into pieces of charcoal by the high temperature of the thunder.

Although he was in a miserable state, Pang Nuan, who had long since disregarded life and death, was full of fighting spirit at this moment.

"kill!"

When Pang Nuan attacked, he had the energy of 950,000 soldiers. He was only one step away from becoming one of the four famous generals back then, so naturally he was much more powerful than Le Cheng.

But this time, before the arrogant sword fell, a cold and strange aura and screams came from behind.

Looking back.

I saw that Xiao Jixiangtian had appeared not far away without me noticing.

It looked the same as it did during the day, with blue skin, red hair, fangs, three eyes on its head, and an angry look on its face.

Behind Xiao Jixiangtian, the Zhao generals who came with Pang Nuan had already been skinned, bones pulled out, and their eyeballs, mouths, noses, and internal organs dug out to be made into thangkas as thin as cicada wings.

They lined up in a row, swaying in the night wind. "King Zhao, can't you even control your own men?"

At this time, Zhao Qian was curled up naked on the side, facing Xiao Jixiangtian's questions, powerless like a sheep to be slaughtered.

"Lady of Fortune, you can't say that. The king of the Central Plains is not as brave as the great Ashoka to kill his way to the Heavenly Palace."

Zhao Guizhen threw the whisk in his hand behind his shoulder and walked towards Xiao Jixiangtian.

"That's natural. If the great Ashoka only lives for a hundred years, it would be a loss to this vast land. Since the immortals in the Central Plains have the method of immortality, let them hand them over. Ashoka can agree to take them as slaves and give them the surname of Kshatriya. Otherwise."

The two of them left Zhao Qian aside and continued chatting, as if they had known each other for a long time.

This night.

The wind was howling, lightning was flashing and thunder was roaring, the sky was unusually bright red, and blood rain was pouring down from the sky.

Pang Nuan integrated his anger and fighting spirit into the military spirit, raising it to an unprecedented extreme.

The earth shook for nearly three hours.

It didn't stop until the sun rose.

The vast ice bed in the distance is slowly melting.

The last military general of Zhao State, Pang Nuan.

If the knife breaks, the person will die and no body will be left.

However, at the same time, Xiao Jixiangtian and Zhao Guizhen were also seriously injured.

Even Zhao Qian had one of his arms chopped off and was curled up on the ground wailing.

A month later.

Because of the obstruction of the zombies, nearly three million Qin troops slowly arrived at the southwestern border of Zhao State.

"General, we are only fifty miles away from the border, but we haven't seen any Zhao soldiers."

Wang Jian, riding on horseback, looked at the thick fog in the distance and did not respond for a long time.

"Could it be that Zhao Qian has already fled to the Maurya Empire? Wang Jian, don't be a coward!"

Meng Wu came on horseback, wearing cold armor that glowed with a chilling light.

In Meng Wu's mind, the Maurya Empire was just a group of barbarians and was nothing to be feared.

After all, the Meng family army had defended the Western Regions for many years, and even captured a princess from the Western Regions and brought her back to Xianyang, the capital of the Qin State.

"The king has ordered that we must take back the imperial seal of Zhao and the Central Plains' best soldiers. If necessary, you will follow me to attack the Maurya Empire and make Ashoka submit to my Great Qin."

Since the disappearance of Jin Chan, Wang Jian gradually secured his position as the number one general of the Qin Dynasty.

Although his reputation in the army was not as high as Jin Chan's, he had convinced the Qin people after his experience in the battle to destroy Chu.

"Haha, I just like your temper."

Meng Wu laughed twice, then pointed the spear in his hand forward, the warlike flames in his eyes rising.

The army continued to move forward.

They didn't stop until they were less than ten miles away from the riverbed.

"General, what is that?"

Li Xin exclaimed.

In thick fog.

I saw a long row of huge black shadows, which seemed to be walking slowly towards me.

Boom~~~~
A low and powerful sound was suddenly heard. At first it was like rumbling thunder coming from afar, shaking the ground slightly.

Then, the sound became clearer and clearer. It was a roar that the Qin people had never heard of before, like the roar of a giant beast, and it was mixed with the sound of dense and heavy footsteps.

The thick fog was dispersed by the huge shadow, slowly revealing its original appearance.

Its ears are as big as cattails, its nose is as long as a python, and its limbs are thicker than a century-old tree.

Two white things resembling teeth protruded from both sides of the nose. Like curved spears, they were several feet long and sharp.

Their heads are huge and heavy, like a whole piece of solid rock.

The two eyes were like huge copper bells, and the pupils were deep black.

This monster was as big as a mountain, and even the largest buffalo in Daqin was not as thick as one of his legs.

He was also wearing iron armor, looking very majestic.

On its back is a solid and ornate tower.

The tower was built with thick wood, and there seemed to be several figures moving around.

And these monsters, lined up in a row, at first glance, there are more than a thousand of them.

As the sun shone, the thick fog dissipated.

The Qin army's soldiers opened their eyes wide, their hearts filled with shock and curiosity. They had never seen such a huge and strange creature.

"General, what is this?"

Everyone looked at Wang Jian in unison, even Meng Wu and his sons, who had seen countless rare and exotic animals in the Western Regions.

"I have never seen this either."

Just when Wang Jian didn't know how to answer.

Zhuan Zhu suddenly spoke up: "This creature is called 'elephant', its skin is like armor, ordinary swords and spears cannot pierce it, and its strength is so great that no creature in the Central Plains can compare to it. It is one of Ashoka's special forces."

Zhuan Zhu, who had traveled around the world with Lu Buwei, was naturally more knowledgeable than Wang Jian and others. He recognized at a glance that this was an animal from the southwest wilderness and unique to the Maurya Dynasty.

"I see. I never thought that this little barbarian would actually dare to cross the border and invade our Central Plains."

Wang Jian spoke, and then issued a military order, asking generals from all sides to quickly return to their posts and prepare for the war that might break out soon.

The sound of footsteps "dong, dong, dong" was getting closer and closer.

Behind the elephant, there were countless soldiers-like troops wearing strange clothes, with brown and dark skin and holding scimitars or spears, surging forward in a disorderly manner.

And their number seems to be even greater than the total number of Qin troops.

But what puzzled the Qin people was.

Why did this group of people pile up in groups of ninety and squeeze onto these not-so-big chariots?

And the posture is still so weird.

"Great Asoka, the people of Lord Brahma ask you to come to the Central Plains and guide these uncivilized pagans. You crude savages, why don't you kneel down and thank you?"

Above the Qin army, at a height of about fifty meters.

I saw little Jixiangtian spread his arms, tilted his neck and shouted loudly.

The long tail of her words made the Qin generals below look unhappy.

"Meng Tian, ​​shoot this thing down for me."

Meng Wu shouted sternly.

When Meng Tian received the order, he raised an arc that was difficult to suppress and took out an ancient bow from behind.

Look up, draw the bow, and pull the arrow.

The morale of 950,000 soldiers was condensed in the arrows, and was also attached to the national destiny that Ying Lou had previously donated to the army.

"You are just a foreign pig and dog, how dare you stand on my head!"

The words fell.

Meng Tian loosened the bowstring.

The flying arrow, carrying the great Qin's national destiny and military spirit, drew a bright straight line and shot towards the little auspicious sky in the sky.

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