But looking at the various countries, not everyone is Emperor Qin Shi Huang!
"Subordinate might understand."
"This might be integrity." Zhang Ming said with a half-understood nod.
"Integrity, you could interpret it that way." Zhao Feng smiled slightly.
"Alright."
"Pass my command, order the three main camps to proceed to the Capital of Wei with full force."
"This battle should end."
Zhao Feng said slowly.
"Understood." Zhang Ming responded loudly.
...
Capital of Wei, Daliang City!
"Your Majesty."
"The Qin Army has arrived."
A Wei General looked at the dust rolling before the city, seemingly making the earth tremble.
"Yes."
"They have finally co."
"A whole month earlier than I expected."
"Wu’an of Qin Military Camp, I underestimated it." Wei Wuji sighed.
"I really don’t understand."
"Why does this camp organized from surrendered soldiers have such combat power? How did Zhao Feng manage to make these surrendered soldiers willing to risk their lives?"
"After all, those surrendered soldiers were all Zhao people, why would they serve Qin?" a nearby Wei General said, puzzled.
"Penal Battalion."
"This is the psychological strategy Zhao Feng devised."
"If Zhao were still alive, these hundreds of thousands of surrendered Zhao soldiers naturally wouldn’t fight for Qin, but Zhao has already perished, and tens of millions of Zhao people have beco people of Qin. The families of those surrendered soldiers have also beco Qin people, living under Qin’s control."
"If your family were under Qin’s control, would you dare betray Qin? Would you dare turn your coat in battle?" Wei Wuji said knowingly.
"No, indeed no one would dare or be willing to," the Wei General suddenly realized.
"This is Qin’s Penal Battalion strategy."
"It not only imposes military regulations but also involves their families."
"This is also the irreplicable strategy of Qin’s Penal Battalion."
"No other country could achieve this."
"Moreover."
"Zhao Feng, when leading troops, always takes the lead, he did so as a Deputy General, as a Main General, and now, as a Senior General of Qin, Zhao Feng still takes the lead."
"This is akin to if I lead the charge myself, what would the soldiers of Wei do?" Wei Wuji continued.
"The entire army would definitely be greatly inspired. After all, if Your Majesty, with your noble status, charges into the forefront, all soldiers would not fear death and charge madly," the Wei General responded imdiately.
"This is Zhao Feng’s leadership."
"He charges at the front, inspiring the morale of the entire army."
"If he, as the dignified Senior General, can take the lead, what do ordinary soldiers have to fear?"
"Under Zhao Feng’s influence."
"The leading generals under him also follow suit, taking the lead."
"This is one reason why the Wu’an Military Camp is so valiant."
"Even having reached such a status, he still leads the charge; could you do that?" Wei Wuji chuckled bitterly.
The Wei Generals around Wei Wuji all lowered their heads, clearly indicating that they could not do so.
"Qin, Wu’an Military Camp."
"Zhao Feng."
"Even if you are fierce and brave."
"I have already sealed the city gate with bricks and stones."
"Even if you have a divine weapon, you cannot easily break through, unless you use ladders to siege the city, but can those who climb over truly succeed?"
"In this battle."
"Even if defeated, even if Wei perishes."
"I will make Qin lose a main camp." Wei Wuji said coldly.
Then.
Wei Wuji looked towards the generals around him.
"Have your families been sent to Chu?" Wei Wuji asked.
"Thanks to Your Majesty’s great kindness."
"The families of us all have entered Chu Territory."
"We no longer have any worries."
"Indeed."
"We are willing to swear loyalty to Wei to the death."
...
Nurous Wei Generals surrounding agreed one after another.
"Great Wei might perish this ti."
"But the legacy of my Wei still exists."
"I don’t believe Qin can thrive forever; as soon as Qin declines, the power I have left for Wei will erge, overturning Qin." Wei Wuji’s eyes glead sharply.
At this mont!
Thunder rolled before the city.
Countless black-armored Qin Army soldiers have arrived at the front of Daliang City, a distance too far for arrows to reach.
Zhao Feng stands on a chariot, driving to the forefront.
When they were a hundred zhang from the city, the army halted their advance, arrayed before the Capital of Wei, Daliang City.
"From this view, can you still see the shadow of the Zhao army of the past?"
Wei Wuji looked at the arrayed Qin Army before the city and suddenly said.
"They are completely Qin Army, not Zhao Army at all."
"After reorganization, they have completely changed," a Wei General said.
"Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng." Wei Wuji muttered with a complicated expression.
His gaze shifted back.
"Senior General, should we launch an attack?" Li You asked respectfully, his eyes filled with a desire to achieve rit.
In these past three months, Li You has led the army to capture several cities, accumulating military achievents, but compared to Zhang Han and Tu Sui, his achievents were still far behind.
"The capital of Wei has been fortified by Wei Wuji for nearly three years; now all the city gates have been repaired with bricks and stones, making the city like a stone fortress, almost impossible to breach without ladders."
"Unless we bombard it for days with stone throwing machines, which might cause the walls to collapse."
"However, naturally, Wei Wuji would have anticipated this." Zhao Feng said solemnly.
"Doesn’t that an Daliang City cannot be breached?" Li You’s face changed.
"Ordinarily, yes," Zhao Feng nodded.
Of course.
If Zhao Feng attacked with full force, he could bombard a section of the wall to collapse.
But doing so would be too conspicuous.
This would be power surpassing that of re mortals.
If exhibited.
Zhao Feng was not certain whether King of Qin would use him in the pursuit of longevity.
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