Chapter 103 Great Heavenly Time (Monthly Ticket 400 Plus Changes)

The setting sun was like blood, on the battlefield where the Qin and Wei armies were fighting, there was no sound of shouting and killing that resounded through the sky, only the stumped limbs and arms and the corpses all over the ground.

There were crows entrenched in the sky, and they would come down from time to time, pick up a piece or two of minced meat, and then fly high into the sky.

Meng Ao walks on the battlefield holding a halberd, and the place where he falls is devastated. In war, even the victor has to pay an unimaginable price.

"General, we have won." Zhang Tang followed Meng Ao, still feeling like a dream.

The [-] Wei army was killed and collapsed in one day, leaving behind [-] corpses and more than [-] captives before retreating.

The victory in this war was too fast, and the way of victory was too fantastic. Who would have thought that a plague of locusts would become the key to the Qin army's victory.

The locusts coming from the east covered the sky and covered the ground, and the scene of attacking the Wei army's formation made Zhang Tang still feel a sense of scalp tingling when he remembered it.

Although the power of soldiers and horses is strong, it is nothing before the brilliant way of heaven.

"We won, but it's a pity that the king still doesn't want to destroy the Wei country, otherwise, the Wei army will not even have a chance to escape." Meng Ao said with a little regret.

Such a big victory with the help of natural disasters is too simple, but it is also too difficult. If you want to reproduce this kind of war, you don't know how many years it will take to have such an opportunity.

If the Qin army had [-] people, it would not be impossible to attack Daliang in one fell swoop and destroy the Wei state in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that the current state of Qin has never thought of destroying the state of Wei at all, just like the case of South Korea last year.

"This is also a great victory. The general's military skills are really superb. Who would have thought that manpower could use the power of natural disasters." Zhang Tang said.

"The power of natural disasters?" Hearing these words, Meng Ao also had a complex look on his face.

"General Zhang, do you know what a general is?" Meng Ao came to a destroyed chariot and sat on the shaft.

"The general is going to test the school, can't I pass? A general is one who commands troops, traps, conquers, and seals the ears." Zhang Tang said calmly. He is also a veteran in the battlefield. How can he not understand this truth.

"This is one of them, but not all of them." Meng Ao nodded upon hearing this.

"General, the list of battlefields has been completed, and the seriously injured Wei Jun has been dealt with." At this time, a member of the junior military academy came forward to report.

"Stay here and listen too, it's very important to your future." Meng Ao looked humanely.

"No." Meng Tian respectfully stood at Meng Ao's lower head.

"Those who command armies in ancient and modern times all think of themselves as generals, but they don't know that generals and commanders are the way, which no brave warrior can understand."

"The most important thing for mediocre generals is the number of troops and how brave they are. Such generals, such as Ji Wuye and Zhao Cong, can be found everywhere, and they are not worthy of mention."

"A brilliant commander should not only know the enemy and himself well, use his troops well, but also watch the weather, understand geography, understand life, predict things like a god, be familiar with the art of war, command thousands of soldiers, and play games with ease. Such generals are like the grandsons of ancient times, Wu Qi, Lord Xinling can probably be considered as half of Lord Wuan today." Meng Ao said.

"General, the general knows this truth. During this great battle, Lord Xinling took advantage of the change of time to put our army into a passive position. If it wasn't for..." Meng Tian took Meng Ao's words.

"Yes, Mr. Xinling used the power of the time, but he could only rely on the power of the time, and he was defeated by our army in the end." Meng Ao said.

"The locust plague can be regarded as a great time?" Meng Tian asked curiously.

"This is about the real way of a general. What I just said is not the real way of a general." Meng Ao seemed to be caught in a distant memory as he spoke.

"The way of a general is too complicated. I have listened to people talking about soldiers, so I can get a glimpse of the way of a general." Meng Ao said.

"Please tell me, General," Zhang Tang said solemnly.

He knows that this is the essence of military art comprehended by a veteran general who has fought all his life, and it is a priceless military skill.

"Soldiers, there are visible soldiers, there are invisible soldiers, visible soldiers, halberds holding spears, physical soldiers, invisible soldiers, such as the sun, moon and stars, wind, cloud, water and fire, mountains and rivers, so everything can be changed. Soldiers." Meng Ao recalled.

"Everything can be used as a soldier?" Zhang Tangruo thought.

At this time, Meng Tian looked at his grandfather with burning eyes, and at this moment he really wanted to know who told his grandfather about this military theory.

"Everything can be used as a soldier. Before today, who would have thought that locusts can also be used as soldiers." Meng Ao said with a far-sighted gaze.

"Dare to ask the general, who told the general? Is there such a master of military art in Qin?" Zhang Tang asked.

"He is in Xianyang Palace." Meng Ao said.

"Xianyang Palace, the general said..." Zhang Tang didn't ask any more questions, the answer was already obvious.

"Old man often has a rebellious thought, why is the king the king? If not, twenty years later, my military family may have produced another military master." Meng Ao sighed.

Zhang Tang couldn't answer these words, but in the bottom of his heart, there was already a turbulent wave.

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"Locusts, a natural disaster, what a natural disaster." Wei Wuji, who escaped from the pursuit of the Qin army, completely lost the demeanor of Lord Xinling at this time, and walked on the ground with disheveled hair, closely followed by a giant.

He is Dianqing, the eldest disciple of Zhu Hai, the master of Pijiamen, with extraordinary talent, he has already cultivated the external skills of Pijiamen to an extremely terrifying level, even his master Zhu Hai is not as good as him.

During the previous defeat, Zhu Hai, as a general, sent him to Lord Xinling to protect his safety.

An existence like Dianqing is definitely an existence that belongs to the enemy of thousands of people in the army. He protected Lord Xinling all the way and broke thirteen chariots of the Qin army one after another. Only then did he protect Lord Xinling from the Qin army's pursuit come out.

"Your Majesty, the defeat this time is not because our army is incompetent. It is really the thief who helped the Qin army. God's will is hard to win." Wei Yong, who was dressed in the Wei army armor, had already discarded his red robe. With the posture of the army, he persuaded Lord Xinling.

Whether he can escape the pursuit of the Qin army this time and return safely to the state of Wei, he, Wei Yong, is completely dependent on Lord Xinling. At this time, how could he not try his best to speak nicely.

"God's will, God's will?" Lord Xinling looked up at the sky upon hearing this.

"Is it true that the destiny does not belong to our Wei country?" Lord Xinling said sadly.

"Thinking of me, Wei Wuji, I have never been ashamed of others or God in my life. Why did God treat me so harshly and instead help the tyrannical Qin State." Lord Xinling felt his heart ache even more.

have to.In order not to be left behind, Wei Yong could only choose to shut up at this time, otherwise, if he said something wrong and made Lord Xinling angry, he would never have to go back to Wei.

(End of this chapter)

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