Less than fifty li from the Han Capital Xinzheng!
A small city under Han's rule.
Inside the city, only a few thousand Han soldiers were loosing arrows to fend off the Qin Army's spearhead.
But as the Qin Army's elite soldiers had already reached the city walls, with just one strike from the siege hammer—
Bang!
The city gate was smashed open on the spot.
Chen Tao drew his sword, let out a roar, and pointed at the small city: "All troops, listen up—kill!"
In an instant.
The ten thousand elite soldiers under his command surged toward the city.
Such a small city posed almost no resistance to the Qin Army. As soon as the Qin Army broke into the city, the outcome was already sealed.
The Han soldiers inside panicked, retreating and fleeing, while the Qin Army gave chase relentlessly.
Zhao Feng was, of course, among them.
"Kill!"
