I switched allegiance to Zhang Han and rebuilt the Qin Dynasty; Liu Bang was heartbroken.

Even Zhou Bo had collapsed, let alone the other Han soldiers.

Under the devastating onslaught of the Qin cavalry, the Han army offered virtually no resistance.

The resistance from the Han army was, in the eyes of the Qin Left Cavalry Guards, who trained day and night and were armed with the latest Qin weapons, utterly insignificant.

As long as they charge forward without hesitation, they can easily overwhelm the Han troops along the way.

The blood stained the earth red, and Zhou Bo was so horrified that he could hardly breathe.

"How can the Qin army be so strong..."

He couldn't understand how an army of 100,000 had been so utterly defeated by a mere 10,000 Qin soldiers.

Now it's even more incomprehensible how the Qin army, as if by magic, acquired such a formidable cavalry force in just six months.

Not only could these Han soldiers not stop them, but even the former Han cavalry were here.

Zhou Bo was also certain that the Han cavalry was nothing but a joke.

With their massive physiques, ferocious strength, and perfect coordination with their warhorses, how can you say they aren't a pack of beasts?

Wolves fight in the wild, swift as the wind.

"The people of the world rebelled against Qin, but in the end it was all a joke, and the tyrannical Qin rose again..."

"Chen Ping, you'll die a horrible death, hahaha..."

"..."

When Zhou Ke rushed over, he saw Zhou Bo, who was already insane.

He was furious. Under his already tense mind, coupled with a series of blows, Zhou Bo was utterly desperate.

He never imagined that when the 30,000 Han soldiers rose up again, they would be facing such elite Qin troops.

He really wanted to twist Chen Ping's head off, that idiot, and let him see just how outrageous the Qin army really was.

As Zhou Bo roared, heads rolled across the battlefield as Han soldiers were slaughtered. The ferocious cavalry charged forward, equally fond of this most brutal form of attack.

Blood splattered on the severed head, rolling and churning on the ground, covered in dust, like a demon being tormented in purgatory.

"Why is the Han army in such a miserable state?"

Zhou Bo spoke in extreme pain, while Zhou Ke was speechless, his face deathly pale.

Which of the civil and military officials from Fengpei who followed Liu Bang in his rise to power in the Han army hadn't walked through piles of bloody corpses?

Even so, this was the first time I had ever encountered such a terrifying enemy.

This is different from the Qin army they fought against after they raised their army. The Qin army seemed fierce, but in reality, their combat strength was limited and their elite troops were few and far between.

At this moment, they all had the illusion that they were seeing the once invincible Qin army.

"Zhao Long, how did you do that?"

With Zhou Ke's decisive and ruthless nature, all that's left now is fear.

An army driven mad by bloodshed—this is clearly a resurgence of the tyrannical Qin dynasty.

They were once fearsome warriors who followed the First Emperor and swept across the six kingdoms of the world, becoming invincible.

Zhou Bo blurted out instinctively, "These Qin soldiers are even more bloodthirsty than those of back then."

They experienced despair, and from the darkness and bloodshed, they fought their way to a blooming dawn.

Fueled by hatred, they became even more brutal, vowing to wipe out all their enemies.

This time, there was no mercy shown.

"Zhao Long is a man of extraordinary talent, comparable to Guan Zhong and Yue Yi."

"Even if Bai Qi were to be resurrected, he wouldn't do any better than him."

"The Qin army has been turned into a bunch of bloodthirsty monsters by him!"

"That idiot Xiang Yu wanted to use the Qin army to fight the Han army, and then had Chen Ping use the Han army to counterattack the Qin army. He will pay the price for this wrong choice sooner or later!"

"This is the Guanzhong Qin region, where the legacy of six generations of heroes has been built. How can we give them even the slightest chance?"

Give the Qin army a glimmer of hope, and let them seize it, allowing them to take off completely.

What pained Zhou Bo the most was that this glimmer of hope for the Qin army was also a result of their instigation.

Regret, resentment, and other emotions intertwined at this moment, and Zhou Bo clutched his chest, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Xiang Yu was the mastermind behind the resurgence of the Qin Dynasty, but wasn't the Han army also a key player in this?

How ridiculous that the two most powerful anti-Qin vassals in the land indirectly aided the Qin Dynasty.

Zhou Bo could already foresee that, in historical records, they would be portrayed as a group of villains.

Zhou Bo's face was deathly pale, devoid of any color, as he watched helplessly as the Han army was routed.

I'm no match at all.

After their rebirth, the Qin army traversed the blood-soaked path left by their ancestors, charging forward step by step, seemingly merging with the overwhelming ferocity of past Qin armies, ultimately becoming invincible.

Even among the Han army, some generals were doing their best to rally their soldiers, but it was all in vain.

This is not the same as when the Qin army was at Madao Pass, not long after which they were regrouped.

This is the most powerful national weapon of this era: the Qin Iron Cavalry!

The Han army, like sheep, was gradually annihilated amidst the chaos.

The devastating losses at Madao Pass resulted in the near extinction of the Han army's veteran soldiers, leaving very few capable of launching individual attacks.

"Let's hurry..."

Zhou Ke gritted his teeth and growled. Now was not the time for sentimentality; escaping was the most important thing.

Zhou Bo laughed bitterly: "Let's go, where to?"

"It is a fact that the great Han dynasty's undertaking was thwarted halfway through."

"One hundred thousand Han soldiers were wiped out."

"Thirty thousand Han troops attacking Guanzhong is our last hope."

"Even if we leave now, where can we go?"

After this battle, there were no more Han troops!

Even if Liu Bang were to rise again, it would be almost impossible, as the last great generals of the Han army were all killed in this battle.

I'm afraid something has already happened to Ji Xin as well.

Without these people, would the King of Han still be the King of Han?

Even someone like Chen Ping dares to scheme against the Han army like this; he can't even imagine how miserable Liu Bang's life will be next.

Unless Liu Bang is willing to give up everything, bow down to Xiang Yu, and have no more ambition.

Zhou Bo was completely bewildered. Today, the Han army, which was among the top three in strength among the feudal lords, had been eliminated so quickly.

Did that bastard Xiang Yu really have a chance to withstand the Qin army's upcoming onslaught?

Zhou Bo laughed eerily: "After this battle, the entire world will suffer the bitter consequences of the Han army's defeat!"

They ignored the past war between Han and Qin, watching the Han army, which had suppressed the tyrannical Qin for the sake of the people, perish.

One day, they will all bear the wrath of the tyrannical Qin!

"Haha, the world is doomed..."

Zhou Bo was completely devastated and driven to utter despair by Chen Ping's conspiracy.

Just then, an extremely loud stomping sound came from the ground. Zhou Bo and his men looked up in alarm and saw a group of infantrymen dressed in fine armor, like an indestructible Great Wall, easily sweeping away the Han army.

They are approaching rapidly!

They eventually surrounded Zhou Bo and his men, their extremely cold and stern gazes sending chills down the spines of Zhou Bo's personal guards.

This is an even more terrifying, beastly legion.

At this moment, they slowly parted their battle formation, and several figures slowly walked over.

"Zhao Long..."

Seeing the elegant young man approaching with a gentle smile on his face, Zhou Bo gritted his teeth and let out a low growl.