Da Qin: At the age of six, I beat Qin Shihuang at the beginning

Chapter 219 The Reason for Sitting in a Wheelchair
Hearing that voice, Li Xing was inevitably stunned.

How is this going?Obviously throughout the night, from the beginning to the present, the Shadow Guard has never had the upper hand!
Now, why did Jin Yiwei suddenly admit defeat?
I have already thought about the harsh punishment just now, today's match, the Shadow Guard will definitely lose!
Not to mention that I underestimated the enemy at the beginning, even if I didn't underestimate the enemy, I would definitely lose against such an opponent!

Without him, the art of war is far behind in terms of strategy!Although the Jin Yiwei may be slightly inferior to the Shadow Guard in terms of strength, but with the blessing of the art of war masters, I am afraid that the overall strength is slightly better!

In Li Xing's heart, there is actually only one way to deal with Jin Yiwei, and that is to use hard power to crush him!

You have tactics, tactics, and geographical advantages, but I will directly send ten times, a hundred times as many troops as you, and you will be exhausted even if you are exhausted!

And the shadow guards, who couldn't use crowd tactics, were naturally at a disadvantage.

However, he never expected that Jin Yiwei would admit defeat directly.

Could it be that the other party felt that the authenticity was exposed?However, even if I found that tunnel and looked at the tunnels extending in all directions, I didn't have the idea of ​​getting in!
Just kidding, if there are more forks in the tunnel, and a few traps are designed, the more than 400 people of my own will not be enough to fill it in!
Just getting lost can trap a large number of people!The art of war says, don't chase after the poor, don't enter the forest!Authentic, obviously a more terrifying existence than "Lin"!
"Crack...crack...crack..."

There was the sound of clapping, and a servant came in pushing a wheelchair. On the wheelchair, a thin, elderly man was clapping.

"Shadow Guard, you're really extraordinary! Today's fight has left me stretched, so I have no choice but to admit defeat..."

Li Xing looked at the elder in the wheelchair, a little unacceptable: "You are the commander of Jinyiwei?"

The person in the wheelchair is Feng Bao!

He chuckled lightly: "I'm old but not talented, thanks to the love of my lord, I take the position of leader."

Li Xing looked at him in disbelief: "You arranged all these tactics and tactics tonight?"

Feng Bao nodded, but there was a hint of shame on his face, and he said softly: "I don't have any skills, so I can only play some dark tricks... After all, Jin Yiwei is still far behind the Shadow Guard in terms of strength! General, please forgive me!"

"No, no, no!" Li Xing shook his head suddenly. He had great admiration for Feng Bao in his heart: "The art of war, what are you talking about? Darkness and light! Those who can win are good art of war! Dare I ask, sir, where did you learn from?"

Feng Bao smiled slightly, his face full of mystery: "Old people have no teachers and no education."

He was stunned, and immediately felt that he had asked a question that Feng Bao didn't want to answer.Daqin suppressed hundreds of schools of thought, even if it was officially recognized as an orthodox military school, but some side branches were not easy to reveal their identities.

Immediately apologized: "Sir, I was being rude..."

Immediately, he suddenly thought of what happened tonight: "Sir, Jin Yiwei has the upper hand, why did he suddenly admit defeat?"

Feng Bao seemed to have known that he would ask this question a long time ago, sighed, and said: "The general has no more than 50 casualties, and there are more than [-] shadow guards on standby outside this courtyard. In fact, Jin Yiwei must Undoubtedly defeated."

When others heard this, they might think it was a mockery of harsh punishments to win the few.It's just that Feng Bao and Li Xing both know that the so-called battle, regardless of the means, is the only truth that only the winner is!

However, Li Xing still has some doubts: "The shadow guards are only 400, but this tunnel cannot be filled with [-] people! Besides, even if Jin Yiwei has the right time and place, even if there are fewer people, they will not lose!"

He looked a little strange: "Sir, could it be that... my shadow guard will find a way to get revenge after losing this match?"

Feng Bao laughed: "General, don't think too much! You must have obtained the approval of that person to mobilize so many shadow guards. Didn't that person tell you about us?"

"I just said it was my own, and didn't say much."

Feng Bao shook the fan in his hand, thinking that that person is quite good at it, and the mystery created is indeed in place: "Since he can be his own person, the general feels that Jin Yiwei will be afraid of any revenge? If you lose, you will lose." It's just not enough hard power!"

He signaled the servants to push him to the side of the tunnel: "This tunnel seems to extend in all directions, but in fact, there is only a hiding place a few meters inside! And the number of Jin Yiwei is only 30 people! In such a situation, where is there any chance of victory?"

Li Xing was completely stunned.

It's not because of anything else, it's because... Jin Yiwei has only 30 people...

In other words, the opponent only used 30 people to fight back and forth with them, and even made them suffer a lot...

He looked at Feng Bao with complicated eyes, and was about to speak, but he was interrupted by a shrill voice.

"Sir, someone asks you to move over and talk."

Feng Bao nodded inscrutablely, and followed directly.

Li Xing just stared at him blankly, watching Feng Bao arrive in front of the first emperor's carriage. Then, Feng Bao got up from the wheelchair and got into the carriage.

Li Xing's eyeballs were about to fall off. This guy appeared in a wheelchair at first, and he thought he was crippled, but... he can walk by himself? !

As expected of a great strategist with treacherous tactics, he really can't use common sense to deduce things...

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On the carriage, Zu Long looked at the indifferent Feng Bao with great interest.

They had a relationship once.

"Sir, you are obviously healthy, why are you in a wheelchair?"

Feng Bao's demeanor was humble but also confident, and there was a touch of grace in his respect, and he said slowly: "This way...it's more of a superior demeanor."

"Hahahaha!"

Zu Long laughed loudly: "As far as I know, Mr. is only forty years old, why do you call yourself old?"

Feng Bao thought for a moment, and then answered just now: "In order to have a superior demeanor."

He pointed to his own clothes: "The feather fan, gauze hat, and green shirt are actually all to show that I am a superior person."

Zu Long smiled and stared at him with interest: "Mr. just arrived in Xianyang, and there were still shadow guards following him. It's just that the shadow guards couldn't find Mr. anymore."

Although these words are peaceful, there is also a hint of other meaning hidden in them.

Feng Bao didn't panic at all, he waved his fan and didn't answer directly: "Jin Yiwei, it's not a threat."

Zulong nodded.

After a while, Zu Long suddenly asked: "Do you know, sir, who am I?"

Feng Bao smiled mysteriously: "Master wants me to know, or don't you know?"

Zu Long laughed, talking to smart people would save trouble!
But... Mu'er is also smart, but in this matter, she is a bit slow.

(End of this chapter)