Destiny Only Han

Chapter 218

"Our army has been defeated..."

After witnessing the fact that their home was stolen, all Zhao soldiers who still had a little fantasy in their hearts had lost all belief in fighting at this moment.

Originally, they were more numerous than the Han army.

If you just stick to the big camp, the Han army will never be able to defeat them!
But now the big camp is crimson, it is obvious that this is the blazing flames from the grain and grass they stored in the big camp!
This is a fart!

run!

As long as I run faster than the comrades around me, death can't catch up with me!
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In Zhao Jun's camp, Zhao Wangxie was wearing a soldier's clothes, and under the guard of a dozen attendants, he huddled in a room where burning beams and columns kept collapsing.

"Teacher, I will definitely come to save Gu... The teacher will never betray Gu, absolutely not!"

He whispered softly, but his eyes were full of confusion.

By now, he no longer knew who to trust.

Qiang Zhan's betrayal and the Habayashi Army's defection were like two sharp daggers, piercing deeply into Zhao Wangxie's heart.

Human heart, why is it so unpredictable?

In all fairness, he felt he was doing alright.

Lightly corvee and thin Fu, persuade farmers to teach farming and mulberry, encourage business and trade, treat all officials well...

He didn't understand, isn't that what the ancient sages said about the Mingjun?
Even so, isn't it enough to win the hearts of the people in the country?
"So, did I do so badly?"

Zhao Wangxie was disheartened, raised his head, and quietly watched the beeping fire scene.

To be, or not to be, that is the question...

No, this is not a problem.

The king, who was born with the blood of the people, should rest with the country!
Zhao Wangxie, no, it was Zhao Xie who stood up slowly, and walked towards the burning fire step by step under the surprised eyes of the servants around him.

When the flames curled his hair, a pair of strong arms suddenly pulled him aside.

"Just die like this, who are you right?"

Chen Yu glared at Zhao Xie, his beard and hair were disheveled, and his face was black and gray.

Zhao Xie remained silent, but there were tears in his eyes.

The presence of the teacher here means that the battle ahead has been completely defeated.

Zhao Guo, after all, is still not reborn...

Chen Yu forced a smile: "I've seen it, the enemy is coming from the west, the king rides on the horse of the minister, and rushes northward, he will surely escape from the encirclement..."

Zhao Xie asked anxiously, "What about the teacher?"

Chen Yu smiled faintly, turned his head and looked into the distance: "I won't leave, stay here, and make a break with him..."

Zhao Xie was very sad in his heart, and wanted to say something more, but he was pushed out by the swarm of attendants and soldiers.

Chen Yu watched his retreating back, his eyes full of nostalgia and reluctance.

His life was very miserable, his first wife died early, his two sons died in battle one after another, only one daughter married to Qidi, and his life and death are uncertain.

In his heart, he has always regarded Zhao Xie as his own son.

That's why Zhang Er occupied Zhao Xie's throne, and Chen Yu was so furious that he would not hesitate to confront him with swords.

Now, Zhang Er still wins...

Chen Yu took off the long sword at his waist, held it in his hand, and walked out slowly.

There, countless Zhao soldiers bowed their heads and bowed their heads, kneeling and begging for surrender. Some of the stubborn resisters were immediately beheaded on the spot by the rushing Han army knights.

But Chen Yu, who was walking slowly, seemed to have a unique momentum. Both Zhao Jun and Han Jun gave way one after another, watching him pass by him silently.

In the distance, Zhang Er, who was talking and laughing in the same carriage with Han Xin, froze suddenly.

The familiar figure appeared in his sight again.

However, the distance between them is not a short hundred steps, but endless mountains and seas.

The former acquaintance who cut the throat, looked at each other now, as if they were looking at an enemy.

But in Chen Yu's eyes, the hatred gradually dissipated, as if he was looking at a stranger.

So he stood ten steps away from Zhang Er, on Hengjian's neck, with a calm expression on his face.

"If there is an afterlife, I only hope that you and I will never meet again."

After he finished speaking, the long sword turned, and in an instant, blood gushed out wildly.

Zhang Er opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Chen Yu lay down on the ground, with his eyes gradually closing, he seemed to see a horse flying towards him.

"I caught King Zhao and rested... I caught King Zhao and rested..."

After a moment of silence, Han Xin looked at Chen Yu, who was lying dead on the ground, and his voice was a little hoarse:
"A rich burial."

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Lishui Camp.

After the big victory, the whole army slaughtered cattle and sheep, and began to reward the whole army.

In Han Xin's tent, the standing generals were reporting their captures and prisoners one by one.

It's just that Han Xin was a little absent-minded.

Right now, he is waiting for someone.

Li Zuoche.

He had already heard about this person's deeds from Zhang Erkou. Although there were some flaws in his character, it was not important.

Under the King of Han's tent, Chen Ping, a thief who received money from his wife, can be reused.

Then, as Prime Minister Zuo, what's the point of recruiting a man who faces Qin and Mu Chu!
Besides, this person does have some skills.

If Chen Yu followed the opponent's strategy, although he could win the battle, it would take a lot of effort.

Moreover, Li Zuoche's combat philosophy somewhat fits with his vaguely.

The stone of the mountain can attack jade.

Maybe this person might bring him some unexpected gains.

A moment later, Li Zuoche, who was tied up with five flowers, appeared in Han Xin's tent.

In the astonished eyes of Cao Shen Guanying and others, Han Xin strode forward, untied the rope on Li Zuo's car, and invited Li Zuo to sit facing east, while he himself sat down respectfully facing west.

This way of sitting usually only appears between two people with very different identities.

Such as father and son, monarch and minister, and master and apprentice.

Han Xin cupped his hands and asked, "Sir, do you know why I won today?"

Li Zuoche smiled bluntly: "A military strategist says that if you fall into a dead place, you will survive, and if you put it in a dead place, you will survive... It's just that you can't do it again. This battle will always be the swan song of a military strategist!"

Han Xin shook his head and said: "Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent. As His Royal Highness said, those who learn from me will live, and those who are like me will die. People of later generations will definitely be better than those of the past..."

Li Zuoche nodded in agreement, and then smiled and said: "Although the general won this battle, it seems that he did not expect that the elite of the Han army is already the best in the world!"

Cao Can and the others beside him couldn't help showing joy, and it was indeed a happy thing for the enemy to admit their strength.

Han Xin asked earnestly, "My servant wants to attack Yan in the north and Qi in the east. What can you teach me?"

Servant is a kind of modesty that compares oneself to the servant of the other party.

Li Zuoche bowed slightly sideways, which meant that he did not dare to accept Han Xin's words.

He said in the eyes of Cao Shen and others: "I heard that 'a defeated general should not speak bravely; a subjugated doctor should not try to survive'. Now I am just a prisoner. How can I discuss national affairs again? ?”

Han Xin shook his head and said: "My servant heard that Baili Xi lived in Yu and Yu died. He was in Qin and Qin was the hegemony. He was not stupid in Yu but wise in Qin. Whether to use it or not, to listen or not to listen."

"If Zhao Guo adopted the strategy that Mr. said that day, it is expected that there will be no disastrous defeat today. Mr. has something in his heart, so he can talk freely today."

"Here, there are no generals or prisoners, only me, a junior, and the senior, sir."

Li Zuoche showed a bit of surprise on his face. To be honest, he has lived for nearly 50 years, but he has never received such courteous treatment.

That being the case, it would be too embarrassing for him to hide it any longer!

So Li Zuoche also said solemnly: "I heard people say that a wise man will make a mistake if he thinks a lot, but a fool will gain something if he thinks a lot. Therefore, even a sage sometimes listens to the advice of a madman."

"Today the general crossed the Xihe River, captured the king of Wei, captured Xia Shuo Yanyu, and went down to Jingxing in one fell swoop. In the end, he defeated Zhao's 20 people, punished Anjun, and captured Zhao Wangxie. Famous all over the world, powerful all over the world!"

"This is the general's advantage, and it is also the advantage of the Han army."

"However, after this battle, the Han army lost a lot of military resources, food and grass, and there were many casualties. If such an exhausted army is used to forcibly take down the strong city of Yan State, I am afraid that it will not be able to take it down in a short time."

"In this way, seeing that the weak Yan State can contend against the Han army, the powerful Qi State will naturally not submit willingly. Therefore, it is difficult to determine the outcome of Han and Chu..."

"I am a stupid person, but I still think that it is a wrong strategy to use strong troops to seize the country. Military strategists say that those who are good at using soldiers do not use the short to attack the long, but use the long to attack the short."

After Li Zuoche finished speaking, the handsome tent fell into silence. Cao Shen's eyes flickered, and he felt that there was something strange about the other party, but he couldn't say anything.

Han Xinchang bowed and bowed: "Please teach me, sir."

Li Zuoche said again: "For the current plan, it is better to suspend the army and appease the orphans of the fallen soldiers of Zhao State. And send a small army to station on the only way to Yan State, and then send envoys to persuade the King of Yan to surrender. .”

"The general has such a strong army, the king of Yan must not dare to contend, and then, after the surrender of Yan, he will send lobbyists to the east to lobby Qi."

"The so-called 'soldiers are inherently first and then real', that's it..."

Han Xin nodded frequently and then looked at the generals in the tent: "Hengshan King helped our army and made great contributions to destroying Zhao. The land where the border was established and the country was once established is in Zhao."

"That's why I want to propose to the King of Han to make the King of Mount Heng the King of Zhao, to subdue the land of Zhao, gather the routs, and join us in conquering Yan in the north and Qi in the east..."

While Han Xin was talking loudly about his next plan, Cao Can, who had been watching coldly, had a faint sneer flashing across his mouth.

The general in the army has a heavy army in his hands, and now he dares to propose to his monarch to make someone else king!

This is Han Xin's way of taking death!
Zhang Er's contribution to this battle is true, but Han Xin's normal approach should be to describe Zhang Er's contribution in the battle report, and then imply that Liu Bang will make him king.

Because, the king must be Wang Laifeng!
Cao Shen looked at Zhang Er, Li Zuoche, Han Xin again, and felt that today's incident was more like a premeditated one.

Everything is for the purpose of eliciting the final king of Zhao and appease the land of Zhao!

(End of this chapter)