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Chapter 567 No One Lives Alone

At the foot of the mountain.

Wei Bao and his soldiers launched a mortal charge, and soon everyone fell down. Wei Bao still stuck a long sword on the ground, as if he didn't want his body to fall down. There were dense scars on his body, and blood gushed.

The black dragon flag of the Qin army was still waving. Although the flag bearer was dead, he still maintained a posture of holding the dragon flag tightly.

Under the Black Dragon Banner, Puliang pulled out his long sword, and with a loud "bang", the black dragon flag of the Qin army was split into two pieces. The half-section of the dragon flag on it fell to the ground, and the Satsuma tribe won the battle. Although there were heavy casualties, they finally won.

"You are not defeated, and you are not winning either." Although Puliang didn't quite understand what Wei Bao said before his death, he didn't care too much. After all, he really won, right?

Top of the mountain, dam.

A group of Qin soldiers were sitting on the dam, all of which were seriously injured. Some people were blinded, some had broken legs, and some were covered with bandages.

"The flag fell!"

"General Wei is gone."

On the top of the mountain, a soldier with broken arms was staring at the foot of the mountain. Suddenly he let out a heart-wrenching shout.

The atmosphere became deeper. Although I had known in my heart that this ending was like this, when the ending came, my mood was extremely heavy.

Is he said he had no clothes? He was with his son.

Wang Yu raised his army and repaired my spear and shared his enemies with his son!

Is it said that I have no clothes? I am the same as my son.

Wang Yu raised his army and repaired my spear and halberd, and worked with me!

Is it true that I have no clothes? I have the same clothes as my son.

Wang Yu raised his troops and cultivated his armor and soldiers, and walked with you!

I don’t know who raised one head. On the dam, the old Qin people’s war song sounded. This war song was passionate and unrestrained, containing the character and blood of the old Qin people.

"Brothers, it's time to leave."

"General Wei, wait for us." Zhang took out the fire note from his arms and lit the gunpowder bag that had been neatly placed.

"Si, sizzle, sizzle."

The leads of the gunpowder pack were ignited, and the flames reflected on these young faces. Their faces were firm and they did not regret.

"boom."

The explosion sounded like a shaking mountain, and the whole mountain was trembling violently. A huge mushroom cloud sounded in the top of the mountain, and the explosion waves swept over.

"Retreat quickly and run down the mountain."

"quick."

After a little panic, Puliang hurriedly shouted loudly against the soldiers under his command.

The Qin army was going to explode the mountain. The half of the mountain peak on the top of the mountain had been blown down, and the rolling rocks rolled down the mountain.

There is no need to shout at this time. Everyone started running down the mountain. If they really couldn't run, they hid behind some raised rocks to avoid falling rocks on the mountain. The people of the Satsuma clan are not fools. At this time, no one can get over their lives.

The Qin army used a lot of gunpowder, and the violent explosions and mushroom clouds spread far in the night. A Qin army unit was advancing urgently towards Shuri Castle dozens of miles away.

"Ship Han, is it an explosion from Shuri Castle?" a side-by-sider asked tentatively.

After the explosion of fire disappeared, Han Xin put down the telescope in his hand and said heavily: "Everyone, abandon all the burdens, and the young and strong man marched towards Shuri Castle at the fastest speed."

Seeing such an explosion, Han Xin was actually very clear in his heart. Wei Bao's army was afraid that he was already a little brother.

At the top of the mountain, the original dam. Puliang stood at the dam, looking at the exit of the underground river that had been blocked by huge falling rocks. At this time, only a trickle of water flowed out of the cracks of the rocks. This little water not only supplies water to Shuri Castle downstream, but it will be a question whether it can be left behind.

Puliang finally understood what Wei Bao said, "You are not defeated, and you are not winning either." It will take at least one day to clean up such a blockage, and this day is enough for many accidents to happen.

It was dawn, the red sun rose, and the morning glow dyed half of the sky in the east red.

At the end of the war, the entire hill ran from the foot of the mountain to the side of the mountain, and then to the top of the mountain, almost all corpses were everywhere.

The smoke of gunpowder, debris, ashes, and blood flowed into a river.

The "Victor" Satsuma tribes began to clean the battlefield. They carried out their own bodies and piled them together, and then moved out the bodies of the Qin army and piled them together.

The bodies of the Satsuma clans were a mountain, and the bodies of the Qin army were a hill. On the ground were broken armor and flags that were trampled into the mud.

The savages seemed to have really lost their emotions. Although many of their comrades died, the Satsuma people did not have too much sadness on their faces. On the contrary, they were fighting for combat power. They took off the Qin army's pretty complete armor and looked for weapons without gaps on the ground.

They also collected a lot of muskets. However, all the bullets of the Qin army had exploded. Even though they had obtained such a big killing weapon, they didn't know how to use it.

Not long after, the head of the Satsuma clan of Shuri Castle came. Although many tribe members died, the senior leaders of the Satsuma clan were still very happy. The water source was regained, so they did not need to worry about the water source.

However, what they didn't know was that after Puliang evacuated and returned to the aid, the other major tribes of the Satsuma clan also withdrew their troops back to the aid. Now the Qin army is unstoppable and has rushed straight towards them.

In Shuri City, the people were singing and dancing to welcome Puliang who won the battle. They defeated the Qin Dynasty and defeated a mysterious country in the East. Almost everyone said that the Qin Dynasty was powerful, saying that it was as strong as a giant dragon, but now, they have defeated the giant dragon.

The entire Shuri City was shrouded in a cheerful atmosphere. They didn't know that Han Xin's army had appeared thirty miles away from Shuri City. Everything they brought to this Qin army alone would soon return the Qin army ten times a hundred times.

Two hours later, Han Xin's army stopped twenty miles away from Shuri Castle. With such a large-scale march, twenty miles was considered a safe and difficult distance to be discovered. The army stopped and Han Xin eliminated the scouts towards Shuri Castle.

At about noon, the scout who Han Xin eliminated came back. The scout looked sad and looked a little lonely.

"Supervisor Han, General Wei was defeated, with a total of 2,500 troops, and the entire army was destroyed. However, General Wei did not leave a drop of water for the Satsuma tribe. They exploded the water source before they died. Now the Satsuma tribe army is cleaning up the water source on the mountain, and the city is celebrating victory." The scout said in a low tone.

Han Xin pondered for a moment, took out the map, and looked at the distance between the water source and Shuri Castle.

Not long after, Han Xin shouted, "Wang Dongming, you lead 3,000 people to surround me in the middle of Shuri City and the water source. Remember that even a Satsuma clan cannot put me back to Shuri City. The remaining two thousand people followed me into Shuri City, leaving no man, woman, young and old."
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