The moment the spear penetrated his chest, Su Jie shouted the word "retreat" and time went back two seconds. He turned around and dodged the fatal blow, and his dagger slashed off half of Zhao Zu's head. According to the rules of the Qin State, a person beheaded will be promoted to a noble title. He has already killed three in this battle. The city wall is just five feet away. Whoever climbs up first will be the first. The Qin soldier behind gritted his teeth and pushed the ladder forward, while Su Jie was already rushing to the front with his shield in hand. The wound on his chest was still bleeding, but he clenched the hilt of the sword tightly with his fingers: One more time, two more cuts will be enough for me.
