Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

”How could this happen?” Gongsun Guang was trembling all over, as if he had lost his soul.

He was originally from Xiangping; although he had family held as hostages in Ji City, he also had many family members in Xiangping.

The Imperial Guard Commander beside him took a peek, and his face was equally pale.

”The King of Yan allied with foreign tribes, intending to use their power to resist our Qin.”

”This is why he removed the border troops,” Zhao Feng said coldly.

Gongsun Guang lifted his head dejectedly, his eyes bloodshot, staring at Zhao Feng: ”General Zhao, is this... true?”

”Though in warfare, deception is not to be shunned.”

”But this time, Qin’s troops already stand before Ji City, we can break the city in a day’s time, hardly enough to use such a ruse.”

”I suppose you, being Yan’s frontier defenders, know the ferocity of the foreign tribes, each moment wasted means more innocent people in Yan’s northern frontier will fall to foreign slaughter.”

”Though there are divisions in Shenzhou, all are Huaxia.”

”I am here to persuade a surrender for the sake of the Huaxia People.”

”Of course.”

”Regardless of whether you believe it, I will withdraw and immediately launch an assault.”

”At that time.”

”Not a single Yan soldier will be spared.”

Zhao Feng lifted his head, eyes releasing a cold and sharp killing intent.

In conflicts between nations, it might be possible to spare surrendered troops.

But if there’s no grand principle of ethnical unity, Zhao Feng would be merciless.

Because they don’t deserve to live.

Zhao Feng looked again at the Yan Border Army soldiers atop the city wall with complex emotions.

Then loudly said: ”Soldiers of the Yan Border Army, the King of Yan has allied with foreign tribes, betraying our people, disloyal and unrighteous. If you still choose to serve such a traitor, I, Zhao Feng, swear, upon breaking the city, not a single Yan soldier will be spared.”

After saying this.

Zhao Feng didn’t pay attention to the vastly changed expressions of the Yan soldiers on the city wall.

He spurred his horse to turn away, leaving one last statement: ”In half a stick of incense’s time, I will lead the army to attack the city!”

”At that time.”

”No rest until death.”

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