Li Po stabilized his position, tried his best to collect the defeated troops, and slowly retreated.

The Qin army did not catch up and tried to expand the victory.

No one dared to look down upon General Zhao Guoli, who was regarded as a famous commander throughout the ages.

Even though the Qin army had gathered millions of troops and Li Po had only 300,000 troops on the opposite side, he still did not dare to move rashly.

Once the opponent seizes the opportunity, even a million-strong army and a huge advantage will be of no avail.

At this point, the war between the various countries has once again fallen into a new round of confrontation and various confrontations.

The next year, Ma Qiange started the war again and launched an attack on a snowy night. In the middle of the battle, Wu Tiejun repeated his old trick, suddenly attracting surprise troops to stand out and kill the enemy's formation.

The ferocious beast displays its power, as if it is an incomprehensible move.

The Qin soldiers and horses took the initiative and waited for Qin general Bai Fu to lead the ambush troops into the battle, completely establishing victory.

One night, all 600,000 Korean elites turned into smoke.

The three generals divided their troops into three groups and conquered thirty-six cities in Korea in ten days!

Fei Xinyu, who was changing his defense, brought his troops into the Zhao territory. He lost a series of battles and retreated all the way. Li Po was not immune to his tactics of luring troops and used defense as an offense, so Fei Xinyu returned without success.

Just as the Qi army was about to move, they were suppressed by Ma Chengti's troops, and they took advantage of the situation and entered Qi territory again.

By the second half of the year, only Zhao and Wei could still maintain a state of confrontation with Qin.

The other four countries are all half disabled and their national power is declining.

At the end of the third year, the king of Yan sent his younger brother Wang Shumo to the Qin State to discuss surrender.

Shu Mo took the envoy Jing Zhu, wrapped the magic weapon with a picture, and went to the main hall to present the picture.

Jing Zhu suddenly drew his sword and assassinated Emperor Qin.

However, he missed a single hit and was immediately killed by Qin Ge in the main hall.

Wen Wenmo was convicted and confessed.

"For the sake of the world... I will not kill you; for the sake of the Yan country, I will kill you. But I am from Yan."

Wen Wenmo smiled calmly.

Emperor Qin was indifferent and ordered him to be killed.

Shu Mo laughed crazily and sang, and before his death he recited a poem.

"Being born in the royal family is not what I asked for, wandering around the world with a flute and a sword; I have been wandering for half my life without a master, and I have wasted my whole life with no regrets; I don't want to be a high-ranking official, I don't love the glory and love freedom; Singing and dancing lead to peace and ambition, and mountains and rivers collapse in a battle

Hugh; the tragic song was played only last night, I will go to Jiuyou calmly today; I have two major regrets in my life, I am ashamed to be gentle to a beautiful woman."

Secretary Mo laughed loudly and said to Emperor Qin: "When Your Majesty rules the world, can you send someone to burn a stick of incense to let you know?"

Emperor Qin said calmly: "The assassin has been executed. You are the prince of Yan, so you might as well die if you don't hurry."

Wen Wenmo laughed loudly: "I have not had any great ambitions since I was a child. I just want to love the mountains and rivers and indulge in the world. However, in life, nine out of ten things will go wrong. This year, I still have to shoulder this burden. However, this burden is too heavy...

"

"I don't want to carry it anymore."

Wen Wenmo smiled calmly: "Today is what it is today, so be it. I have been here in this world of mortals, so I have my own reasons for it. It's one thing that I can't bear it, but so what if I keep escaping. Even if I evade for half my life,

We have to face it in the end, but I am used to being lazy, so I plan to end it by escaping. Hahaha..."

"The grudge has been settled

The kindness has not been repaid, and there are so few causes and effects in this life. It is still impossible to avoid responsibility in this life."

"It's useless."

Wen Wenmo laughed at himself, calmly raised his sword and killed himself.

"Preserve the body and send it back to Dayan. Send a letter to reprimand and order compensation!"

Emperor Qin sighed and still ordered coldly.

The death of Wen Wenmo was like a signal, opening the door to a new era.

The pace of Qin's unification of the world accelerated the pace of conquests in the east and west, and wars raged in all directions.

In addition to the fear and hatred in the hearts of all the countries, the hatred of the same enemy suddenly grew, and they entangled the remaining forces of the six countries to fight against the Qin Dynasty decisively.

Although the war situation of the six countries is unfavorable and their national strength is also declining, the combined efforts of the six countries and the comprehensive foundation of the six countries cannot be shaken by ordinary forces.

However, after so many years of preparations and the grand strategy of Jiji Yingying, the Qin Dynasty has now reached the point where the water is overflowing, the national treasury is sufficient, and the money is piled up like a mountain.

Among them, Yuezhou became a major export destination because of the last donation from the miracle doctor, which was said to include an astronomical amount of wealth compensated by the Snake Emperor, and due to its unique geographical location.

The armies are constantly marching out to conquer the six countries!

The mood of the Qin people's army and people is high. The words "unify the world" are an extremely strong sense of pride even for ordinary Qin people.

Even in the face of the combined efforts of the six countries, the situation was still slowly tilting towards the Qin people.

It seems to be unstoppable.

And in a remote village on the outskirts of Yuezhou City.

It seems that there has been such a young couple since a long time ago, quietly disappearing into the sea of ​​​​people, without even the slightest breeze.

The boy's name is Meng Fang, and the girl's name is Yu Rou. They are both ordinary names.

The couple, who are ordinary-looking, are engaged in farming and weaving, guarding a few acres of thin fields, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Although there is nothing sweet to speak of, let alone wealth to speak of, ordinary days are filled with warmth.

In such troubled times, he lives his own small life cautiously, without fighting against the world, and does not attract attention at all.

Both of them are calm people. They are taciturn and very honest on weekdays. Even if they encounter disputes, they will just brush them off with their heads down.

I don't look for trouble, and I prefer that trouble not come to me.

It can be said that it is the simplest and most ordinary mode of survival with the door closed and facing the sky.

A house like this naturally has no ambition to become wealthy or wealthy. Although it is ordinary and poor, it is a place of peace and happiness in poverty.

There is nothing about the men that attracts attention, and there is nothing about the women that is beautiful enough to attract people's covetous attention.

If nothing unexpected happens, this young couple will probably spend their lives peacefully without any sense of existence.

But surprises always happen.

On this day, Yurou fell ill.

Wind-cold, fever persists.

For such a disease, ordinary farmers would never think of seeking medical advice and would just be cured after a few days!

But Yurou's high fever was so severe that she didn't get better for several days.

Mongolia had to go out to get medicine. When he came back, he unexpectedly found the abandoned and dilapidated house next door. I don't know when there was a new family.

An old, lonely old man.

But this change is nothing, and he is not in the mood to care about it now.

He didn't notice that the old man was looking at his back with jealousy.

"Xiaorou, take your medicine."

Meng Fang entered the room carrying medicine.

Yurou managed to hold herself up, her face turned sallow, and she had lost her usual healthy luster. She coughed a few times, drank the medicine slowly, and said, "There was the sound of wood chopping next door, someone just moved in, right?"

"Yes, he is an old man. He looks like he is sixty or seventy years old. His body is quite strong."

"This old man... he was chopping firewood and cursing at the same time. He was cursing so unpleasantly... It was as if everyone had a grudge against him."

Yurou said worriedly: "I feel so fierce, I'm afraid it's not good

touch."

Meng Fang said: "We won't provoke him, what will happen? Everyone can live their own lives."

"I hope so."

Yurou sighed.

Ordinary people like them are most afraid of changes beyond their own capabilities and...strangers.

As soon as he finished speaking, something unexpected happened.

The two heard a knock on the door. When they opened the door, they found that it was the old neighbor standing at the door: "We don't have rice at home for dinner tonight. Can I borrow some rice?"

Meng Fang was stunned and said: "Okay."

So I went to my grain bag and scooped out half a spoonful of coarse rice.

The old man said: "Is there any oil? I'll borrow some as well and I'll pay it back someday."

"There's really not much left of this."

The Mongolian side said apologetically: "How about I give you Lao Yun a meal first in case of emergency?"
To be continued...