Da Qin: Sharing a historical copy to the First Emperor at the beginning
Chapter 15
Outside Huaining County.
The army has already been raised.
However, the speed of the march was limited by the number of people and could not be considered fast.
What is the concept of an army of 500,000?
In ancient times, once the number of troops was dispatched, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands.
Then the same number of logisticians is needed to ensure smooth supply!
During the reign of Emperor Jiao of Sui, Yang Guang sent an army of 600,000 to conquer Goguryeo.
The 600,000-strong army with logistics personnel went out of the city, and it took a whole day to finish!
And the 500,000 army led by Zulong did not lead too many logisticians because of the existence of winning and leaving.
However, with more than 500,000 people, it is impossible to march as fast as a fly.
After all, most of them are infantry, and cavalry is only a minority!
On the way, Zulong rode a horse, and Yingli and others accompanied him.
"Li'er, who is the last Xiang Yu who appeared in the content you released yesterday!?"
"In yesterday's picture, it was this person who set fire to Xianyang City, right?"
Zulong's voice was cold, as if it was about to fall from the ice ballast.
"Xiang Yu, this person..." Ying Li frowned, his face gloomy, "That old Qin man is right, for this person, the son of the child can give a two-word evaluation!" "
"Butcher!"
"Standard butcher!"
"Regarding this person, the sons and daughters will specially present the picture to the father and emperor in detail!"
"The most urgent task is to rush to Xianyang City as soon as possible and kill Xiang Yu!"
Zulong bowed his head slightly.
...............
This day.
The howling north wind blew up a red haze in the sky, and the sky in Xianyang was a misty dark red.
The fallen leaves scattered by the howling north wind, and the dead yellow branches made a fluttering sound in the autumn atmosphere.
The walls of Xianyang City, under the perspective of the red haze, showed a strange dark red, as if they had been soaked in blood for months.
Almost all of the people left at the head of the city were old, weak, sick and disabled.
If the Chu army really attacked the city, almost none of these people could effectively resist.
On the head of the city, which was once soaked in the breath of the ancestral dragon, the child inspected the city head with a worried face.
Said to be an inspection, in fact, it was just looking at the Chu army from afar, powerlessly waiting for death to come.
"Lord Zibao, you don't enjoy the last few hours in the city, but also come to check on the enemy!
The guards at the head of the city had long given up resistance in their hearts, and the despair of several days had long brought him to the brink of collapse.
If it weren't for the encouragement of the gentle son, he would have jumped off the city wall and died!
His eyes were already like a pool of dry stagnant water, and even if he threw down a stone, he couldn't make any ripples.
Since knowing the news that Xiang Yu killed Xianyang City, these garrisons of them were already walking dead.
Alive..... It's just to wait a few days for death.
Even in the hearts of the guards, it was better to commit suicide than to be pinched to death by Xiang Yu's army as a chicken after the city was broken.
As for resistance? Die with a bang?
That kind of mind had disappeared without a trace as early as when Hu Hai was in power.
Although Zi Ying was dull in his heart, he still raised his head and forced a smile.
It seems that he wants to bring a little hope to the people of Xianyang City now through a smile.
"No matter what, I will accompany you until the end!" The child and baby encouraged as always.
But he was also filled with despair, but what he had in mind was:
"I hope that the lives of those of us who are royal can be exchanged for your new life..."
................
On the bank of the Weishui River, more than ten miles away from Xianyang City, the Chu army camp was full of people, and the Chu army banner was hunting and shaking in the wind!
Xiang Yu, who was a self-appointed overlord, was speaking on the school grounds.
A few simple points made of fresh wood stood on the platform, and Xiang Yu stood in the center with a long sword.
The tall and burly figure, the hair is scattered, and what is not commensurate with the appearance is the cruel murder that flashes from time to time in the eyes.
Hands full of calluses, I don't know how much innocent people's blood is stained!
Xiang Yu first glanced at Xianyang City, which was not far away, which was closed with the city gate, with fierce eyes, and almost condensed the killing intent to move against the wind.
The bloody eyes looked at it for a long time, and then he turned his head sharply and said loudly:
"This king is only more than ten miles away from stabilizing the world!"
"Xianyang annihilation of the city is only in an instant, and the violent Qin ashes are extinguished, and it is only within two or three days!"
"However, this king has not yet taken revenge on the violent Qin!"
"This king is the Overlord of Western Chu! How the state of Chu perished, this king remembers clearly! "
"In two or three days, King Ben will take revenge on that tyrannical Qin!"
"At that time, kill children and infants, slaughter the old Qin people, dig up the Lishan Mausoleum, and burn Xianyang!"
"King Ben wants the raging flames of that Xianyang City to not be extinguished for months!"
"King Ben wants to take the ashes of Xianyang City to pay homage to the Chu State that was destroyed by the tyranny of Qin!"
"Gentlemen obey the order!"
Hundreds of thousands of Chu soldiers on the school field were moving and densely packed.
Xiang Yu raised the long sword in his right hand and shouted sharply
"After Xianyang City is destroyed, King Ben will allow all the soldiers to loot the property and women in Guanzhong!"
"Long live the Overlord!"
"Long live the Overlord!"
The Chu army on the school field shouted wildly, and there was chilling excitement and cruelty on each face!
It was like hundreds of thousands of jackals screaming.
The heaven-shaking shouts crossed the bank of the Weishui River and pierced the ears of the people in Xianyang City like sharp knives.
It made the already trembling Xianyang City even more majestic.
Because they know....
Those thousands of cries were butcher knives hanging above their heads!
They knew that the butcher knife would soon slash at their necks!
Hu Hai and Zhao Gao in Xianyang City listened to the angry cries of the Chu army, and their faces were as white as water-stained quicklime, without a trace of blood.
"Teacher, let's run away!"
"If you don't leave, it's too late!"
"Xiang Yu's brutality spread all over the world, and Xu doesn't want to die just like that!"
Hu Hai, the emperor, deserved nothing at all, and in such a dangerous situation, there were only two guards around him, which was arranged by Zhao Gao.
"Where to escape?" Zhao Gao was flustered, his body was numb, and now he was also panicked, and he didn't know how to find a way to survive.
"Hundreds of thousands of Chu troops have reached the bank of the Weishui River and have already surrounded Xianyang City!"
"Now Mo said that it is you and me, even if it is a fly, it can't fly out of this iron barrel-like encirclement!"
"Don't think about the way to escape, find another way!"
Zhao Gao's mind turned, and an idea came to mind in an instant.
"Your Majesty, do you know the organs in Your Majesty's imperial tomb?"
"Are you trying to !??" Hu Hai understood Zhao Gao, and he was immediately shocked, and instantly understood what Zhao Gao wanted to do.
"No matter what, no one can disturb the sleeping place of the father emperor!" Hu Hai thought about it, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and his heart seemed to be tightly bound by hemp rope, and he couldn't breathe.
"This is the only way to live!" Zhao Gao's voice like a devil floated in Hu Hai's ears.
.................
The pre-war mobilization oath meeting on the banks of the Weishui River has come to an end.
Hundreds of thousands of Chu troops sharpened their knives and Huo Huo.
And the army led by Zulong was rushing towards Xianyang non-stop.
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The army has already been raised.
However, the speed of the march was limited by the number of people and could not be considered fast.
What is the concept of an army of 500,000?
In ancient times, once the number of troops was dispatched, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands.
Then the same number of logisticians is needed to ensure smooth supply!
During the reign of Emperor Jiao of Sui, Yang Guang sent an army of 600,000 to conquer Goguryeo.
The 600,000-strong army with logistics personnel went out of the city, and it took a whole day to finish!
And the 500,000 army led by Zulong did not lead too many logisticians because of the existence of winning and leaving.
However, with more than 500,000 people, it is impossible to march as fast as a fly.
After all, most of them are infantry, and cavalry is only a minority!
On the way, Zulong rode a horse, and Yingli and others accompanied him.
"Li'er, who is the last Xiang Yu who appeared in the content you released yesterday!?"
"In yesterday's picture, it was this person who set fire to Xianyang City, right?"
Zulong's voice was cold, as if it was about to fall from the ice ballast.
"Xiang Yu, this person..." Ying Li frowned, his face gloomy, "That old Qin man is right, for this person, the son of the child can give a two-word evaluation!" "
"Butcher!"
"Standard butcher!"
"Regarding this person, the sons and daughters will specially present the picture to the father and emperor in detail!"
"The most urgent task is to rush to Xianyang City as soon as possible and kill Xiang Yu!"
Zulong bowed his head slightly.
...............
This day.
The howling north wind blew up a red haze in the sky, and the sky in Xianyang was a misty dark red.
The fallen leaves scattered by the howling north wind, and the dead yellow branches made a fluttering sound in the autumn atmosphere.
The walls of Xianyang City, under the perspective of the red haze, showed a strange dark red, as if they had been soaked in blood for months.
Almost all of the people left at the head of the city were old, weak, sick and disabled.
If the Chu army really attacked the city, almost none of these people could effectively resist.
On the head of the city, which was once soaked in the breath of the ancestral dragon, the child inspected the city head with a worried face.
Said to be an inspection, in fact, it was just looking at the Chu army from afar, powerlessly waiting for death to come.
"Lord Zibao, you don't enjoy the last few hours in the city, but also come to check on the enemy!
The guards at the head of the city had long given up resistance in their hearts, and the despair of several days had long brought him to the brink of collapse.
If it weren't for the encouragement of the gentle son, he would have jumped off the city wall and died!
His eyes were already like a pool of dry stagnant water, and even if he threw down a stone, he couldn't make any ripples.
Since knowing the news that Xiang Yu killed Xianyang City, these garrisons of them were already walking dead.
Alive..... It's just to wait a few days for death.
Even in the hearts of the guards, it was better to commit suicide than to be pinched to death by Xiang Yu's army as a chicken after the city was broken.
As for resistance? Die with a bang?
That kind of mind had disappeared without a trace as early as when Hu Hai was in power.
Although Zi Ying was dull in his heart, he still raised his head and forced a smile.
It seems that he wants to bring a little hope to the people of Xianyang City now through a smile.
"No matter what, I will accompany you until the end!" The child and baby encouraged as always.
But he was also filled with despair, but what he had in mind was:
"I hope that the lives of those of us who are royal can be exchanged for your new life..."
................
On the bank of the Weishui River, more than ten miles away from Xianyang City, the Chu army camp was full of people, and the Chu army banner was hunting and shaking in the wind!
Xiang Yu, who was a self-appointed overlord, was speaking on the school grounds.
A few simple points made of fresh wood stood on the platform, and Xiang Yu stood in the center with a long sword.
The tall and burly figure, the hair is scattered, and what is not commensurate with the appearance is the cruel murder that flashes from time to time in the eyes.
Hands full of calluses, I don't know how much innocent people's blood is stained!
Xiang Yu first glanced at Xianyang City, which was not far away, which was closed with the city gate, with fierce eyes, and almost condensed the killing intent to move against the wind.
The bloody eyes looked at it for a long time, and then he turned his head sharply and said loudly:
"This king is only more than ten miles away from stabilizing the world!"
"Xianyang annihilation of the city is only in an instant, and the violent Qin ashes are extinguished, and it is only within two or three days!"
"However, this king has not yet taken revenge on the violent Qin!"
"This king is the Overlord of Western Chu! How the state of Chu perished, this king remembers clearly! "
"In two or three days, King Ben will take revenge on that tyrannical Qin!"
"At that time, kill children and infants, slaughter the old Qin people, dig up the Lishan Mausoleum, and burn Xianyang!"
"King Ben wants the raging flames of that Xianyang City to not be extinguished for months!"
"King Ben wants to take the ashes of Xianyang City to pay homage to the Chu State that was destroyed by the tyranny of Qin!"
"Gentlemen obey the order!"
Hundreds of thousands of Chu soldiers on the school field were moving and densely packed.
Xiang Yu raised the long sword in his right hand and shouted sharply
"After Xianyang City is destroyed, King Ben will allow all the soldiers to loot the property and women in Guanzhong!"
"Long live the Overlord!"
"Long live the Overlord!"
The Chu army on the school field shouted wildly, and there was chilling excitement and cruelty on each face!
It was like hundreds of thousands of jackals screaming.
The heaven-shaking shouts crossed the bank of the Weishui River and pierced the ears of the people in Xianyang City like sharp knives.
It made the already trembling Xianyang City even more majestic.
Because they know....
Those thousands of cries were butcher knives hanging above their heads!
They knew that the butcher knife would soon slash at their necks!
Hu Hai and Zhao Gao in Xianyang City listened to the angry cries of the Chu army, and their faces were as white as water-stained quicklime, without a trace of blood.
"Teacher, let's run away!"
"If you don't leave, it's too late!"
"Xiang Yu's brutality spread all over the world, and Xu doesn't want to die just like that!"
Hu Hai, the emperor, deserved nothing at all, and in such a dangerous situation, there were only two guards around him, which was arranged by Zhao Gao.
"Where to escape?" Zhao Gao was flustered, his body was numb, and now he was also panicked, and he didn't know how to find a way to survive.
"Hundreds of thousands of Chu troops have reached the bank of the Weishui River and have already surrounded Xianyang City!"
"Now Mo said that it is you and me, even if it is a fly, it can't fly out of this iron barrel-like encirclement!"
"Don't think about the way to escape, find another way!"
Zhao Gao's mind turned, and an idea came to mind in an instant.
"Your Majesty, do you know the organs in Your Majesty's imperial tomb?"
"Are you trying to !??" Hu Hai understood Zhao Gao, and he was immediately shocked, and instantly understood what Zhao Gao wanted to do.
"No matter what, no one can disturb the sleeping place of the father emperor!" Hu Hai thought about it, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and his heart seemed to be tightly bound by hemp rope, and he couldn't breathe.
"This is the only way to live!" Zhao Gao's voice like a devil floated in Hu Hai's ears.
.................
The pre-war mobilization oath meeting on the banks of the Weishui River has come to an end.
Hundreds of thousands of Chu troops sharpened their knives and Huo Huo.
And the army led by Zulong was rushing towards Xianyang non-stop.
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