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Great Qin: Starting to Grow Stronger and Achieve Immortality by Picking Up Attributes from the Battlefield

Chapter 51: Killing Enemies Like Crazy! Zhao Feng Has His Eyes on You!

For the elite soldiers who understood Zhao Feng's strength, there was naturally a sense of reverence for him.

However, for the majority of the troops, Zhao Feng had merely been transferred from a logistics unit, and the military merits he had achieved seemed too bizarre, almost too surreal.

After all, hearing is uncertain, but seeing is believing.

But today, they had truly seen it with their own eyes.

With such strength, it would not be an exaggeration to call him a God of War.

Furthermore, Zhao Feng led from the front, personally fighting alongside his men, which commanded awe from all the soldiers. Having such a fierce and fearless general provided immense inspiration to them.

Moreover, Zhao Feng possessed the Qi Fortune Official Seal, which provided an invisible buff to his subordinates. Even if it were only ten percent, it manifested significantly on a true battlefield.

Time flowed amidst bloody slaughter!

The sounds of killing within the Han capital were incessant.

Shouts of battle, screams of agony, and wails of despair.

Along with the rhythmic thundering of the great army charging, the sounds had not ceased since the Qin army breached the city walls.

Zhao Feng led his elite soldiers with great speed. Although the city was in total chaos, under Zhao Feng's command—with five military marquises following closely behind—the command structure of his Commandant's Battalion remained intact.

Perhaps this was one of the subtle uses of the Qi Fortune Official Seal, invisibly linking Zhao Feng to his subordinates.

At the final line of defense of the Han capital's outer city lay the territory personally guarded by Cao Yi, the last acting General of Han.

"It has finally come."

Looking at the retreating and fleeing Han army ahead, and the black-armored Qin soldiers slaughtering wildly under the hazy moonlight, a look of bitterness appeared on Cao Yi's face.

At this stage, how could he not see that the defeat was inevitable and the nation was on the brink of ruin?

"Soldiers of Great Han!"

"The moment of life and death has arrived."

"I, Cao Yi, shall lead you to perish with our nation!"

"Pass my command: intercept the Qin army!"

"Crossbowmen in the front, infantry in the rear!"

"Any fleeing troops at the front who attempt to break through the formation are to be executed on the spot!"

Cao Yi drew his sword and shouted loudly.

"We swear to follow the General to the death!"

The tens of thousands of Han soldiers behind Cao Yi roared in unison.

It was evident that the fleeing Han troops were approaching this final line of defense of the outer city.

"All turn around and engage the Qin army! Near the chevaux-de-frise, kill on sight!"

A general beside Cao Yi stood before the prepared barricades of chevaux-de-frise and shouted at the fleeing Han soldiers.

However, under the crisis of life and death, these fleeing soldiers cared nothing for the order; they continued to rush toward the barricades to escape.

Cao Yi watched coldly, raised his hand, and made a sweeping motion.

The Han crossbowmen behind the barricades immediately aimed their weapons at the fleeing Han soldiers.

*Swish! Swish! Swish!*

*Swish! Swish! Swish!*

Directly in their path, hundreds of Han soldiers were shot down by their own comrades.

Though this act was cruel, it was the best solution for the Han army. If these broken troops were allowed to crash into their own formations, it would cause their military discipline to collapse entirely.

"Retreat immediately to engage the Qin army!"

"Otherwise, death!"

Cao Yi raised his sword and bellowed.

Hearing this, the panicked Han soldiers realized that fleeing would only lead to death.

Under the threat of death, they had no choice but to turn around and continue the fight. A few continued to flee, but naturally, they could not escape the fate of being riddled with arrows.

"Kill!"

Zhao Feng charged without fear.

His left hand held a somewhat damaged shield, while his right hand gripped the Longquan Sword. The blade of the Longquan Sword had slain countless Han soldiers, yet not a single drop of blood seemed to cling to the edge; perhaps this was indeed a divine weapon that killed without staining.

Zhao Feng carved his way through.

His blade swung wide, easily reaping the lives of the Han soldiers before him.

Under Zhao Feng's leadership, the hundreds of fleeing Han soldiers in front of him were quickly wiped out.

"Release arrows!"

Seeing the Qin army charging through the gaps, Cao Yi let out a great shout.

Instantly, thousands of Han crossbowmen, who had been prepared, unleashed a volley.

In the darkness of night, a dense rain of arrows flew forth.

Many Qin soldiers were struck down by the arrows, falling into pools of blood.

But under Zhao Feng's command, the Qin soldiers remained incredibly fierce, continuing their charge.

Zhao Feng raised his shield for protection while his sword swung in a continuous arc, knocking down arrows as he surged forward with incredible speed.

As the arrows flew around him, Zhao Feng moved like a phantom, dodging them with ease. Seeing him evade such chaotic volleys so effortlessly, many Han soldiers looked at him as if he were a god or a demon.

Upon reaching the chevaux-de-frise, Zhao Feng did not hesitate; he delivered a direct kick.

*Bang!*

The barricade in front of him was kicked flying.

"Ah...!"

In the next moment, a dozen Han crossbowmen behind the barricade had no chance to react before being crushed and killed by the flying timber.

One could only imagine the sheer force of Zhao Feng's kick and the destructive power of the launched barricade.

"Killed one Han soldier, gained 5 Strength points."

"Killed one Han soldier, gained 5 Strength points."

The interface continued to prompt him.

After kicking away one barricade, Zhao Feng looked at the continuing arrow fire and his own subordinates, who were suffering significant casualties behind him.

He turned around abruptly and delivered another kick.

Another barricade flew out, smashing into the Han army.

Zhao Feng repeated this process, kicking away all the surrounding barricades until the path ahead was cleared.

"Brothers!"

"The primary credit for breaking the Han capital belongs to us, and the credit for capturing the enemy commander should also be ours!"

"Follow me and kill!"

Zhao Feng let out a roar, charging directly into the Han formation with unabashed ambition.

His blade swept through the ranks, slaughtering left and right.

He frantically gathered attribute points, which became the source of his growing strength.

"Change formation!"

"Spearmen, advance!"

Seeing the barricade line destroyed and the Qin army charging through, Cao Yi immediately ordered a change in formation.

At the very moment he gave the order, under the shroud of night, a pair of eyes filled with killing intent locked onto Cao Yi.

"That Han commander looks to have a high rank. Killing him should grant all-attribute points."

Zhao Feng valued these officers with official ranks and invisible Qi the most.

Because once an officer held a rank above a mere commander, there was a chance to obtain all-attribute points. The higher the rank and the stronger the Qi, the greater the boost to all attributes.

With this thought, Zhao Feng charged straight into the heart of the Han army, his gaze fixed deathly on Cao Yi as he fought his way toward him.

The soldiers behind Zhao Feng also exerted every effort to follow him, charging into the Han ranks.

The halberdiers went first, pushing forward with full force to kill the enemy.

The Han formation Cao Yi had deployed was instantly shattered by the charge.

The slaughter continued.

Zhao Feng approached Cao Yi step by step. His subordinates cooperated with perfect synergy, following his charge rather than standing idly waiting.

Since the breach of the city, all of Zhao Feng's soldiers had understood the key to killing the enemy: simply follow their Commandant. As long as they stayed close to him, they could surely kill enemies, earn merit, and significantly increase their chances of survival.

"A Han commander..."

"He truly is a high official; he even has personal guards with him."

Seeing Cao Yi only a few yards away, surrounded by guards holding shields for protection, Zhao Feng smiled with excitement in his heart.