I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Qin State pursued Yan State.

Just like a dog chasing a rabbit.

The Yan State was in a panic as they were being chased on their own territory. They hid and thought of setting up an ambush to counterattack, but what frustrates them is that before they even take action, the news has already leaked out and reached the ears of the enemy generals.

No spies.

That's when the ghost was called out.

As for who it is, they are constantly suspicious of each other, but they have no clue.

During this period of time, the Yan army felt that it was sitting in a miserable state and was trapped in the mud.

The Qin State destroyed South Korea and then the Zhao State. Now they are fighting against the Yan Army. The rumbling army is stationed above the Wei State in the center. The military line is like a scorpion's crochet hook, and it can penetrate most of the Wei State with one swing. country.

The people of Wei were panicked.

It’s not like there’s no action.

But I don’t know whether it was because the Qin Dynasty was completely corroded, or whether the former overlord had been beaten to the point where he could no longer stand up. In short, he did not do much in the military. At most, he surrounded himself with a circle of soldiers.

There was even a vague intention of ensuring victory.

After grasping the movements of the Wei State, the young general Wang Bi who was pursuing the Yan State, his father, and the King of Qin had reached a full tacit understanding.

The flags are flying, and the yellow sand is all over the sky.

One hundred thousand soldiers riding large horses formed an array and surged toward the south, a storm that was about to sweep in and blow.

Wang Ben raised his wine bowl.

He said goodbye sonorously to Li Xin beside him, "Brother Li, continue going north and take King Yan Xi's head as a sacrificial offering!"

"Hahahaha, okay!" Li Xin narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's go to Daliang, sing a song of victory, and come back through mediation! In Xianyang City, our brothers will come back to swallow the burning knife again!"

"it is good!"

The wine bowl shattered and porcelain shards flew out.

Under the setting sun, two burly generals clapped their hands, and their delicate wrist guards touched each other.

Wang Ben's handsome eyebrows, which were crushed by the wind and sand, straightened out.

The spear point on his helmet swayed, and with overwhelming force, he turned around and rode away on his red-maned horse.

*
No matter what happens, the war between Qin and Yan is fierce.

The style of Wei State has not changed, and it is still the center of the world. Because the city walls of Daliang are as strong as iron, the land is fertile and the population is dense, and the transportation is developed, with water and land routes intertwined.

It is an indisputable fact that it is the largest cornucopia of gold and wealth.

Oddly enough.

As developed as this, there has been no night market in recent years, and the King of Wei even imposed a strict curfew.

The dusk has just begun, and the numerous shops have already closed. The streets are dark and cold. A few people quickly hide in their houses and bolt the doors. The sound of heavy objects being moved to suppress the door can still be vaguely heard.

The flags became sticky and cold in the wind.

"The scenery in Daliang City is so good that all the talented people in Daliang are running away to other places, running around."

The thick haze has spread silently.

A young child came out of the haze. He was shaking his hands, turning left and right, kicking stones with his feet, and singing nursery rhymes that are most familiar to the people in Daliang.

——Running song.

"Run, run, run to the tiger and wolf, Shang Yang, Zhang Yi, Gongsun Yan, the reform company is as noble as oil, run, run, run to other countries, together with Chu, two reforms, three Bin Qi, defeat Maling, four Le Yan, five unifications Six expeditions to capture seven cities."

The little boy sang catchy.

At this time, the wind whimpered even louder, and all the animals in front were dim. Only the dead leaves on the ground crunched under their feet.

"Run, run, run, the streets are full of people. Run, run, run, a herd of cattle falls down, ask me what is there in the beam, the scenery is good, the scenery is good, the mastiff soldiers will be exhausted, run, run, run."

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak."

Fat rats swaggered through the streets, holding red lanterns, their teeth protruding, and dark blue moss still clinging to their bodies.

The little boy doesn't know how to be afraid.

Seeing so many worms occupying the street, I straightened my waist and peed, then blinked my eyes and looked forward, backward, and left.

In front is the city gate.

The cold wind was blowing through.

Grandma said that when she was sitting in the house and felt strong wind at the door, it meant that the door was open, so she had to close the door immediately.The young boy saw what seemed to be rows of tall figures approaching on horseback. He bit his finger and said, "Dad? Mother?"

"Dong dong dong dong dong."

This is what Wei soldiers heard most often when they went on an expedition.

The sound of armor hitting.

But it was so late at night, why did the Wei Kingdom go on an expedition?

The cold wind was accompanied by a putrid smell and the sound of bones creaking and worn. People seemed to be standing in all directions, blowing on people's necks.

It makes the hair on the body stand on end and the scalp feels numb.

Chui Tiao'er finally felt vaguely afraid. He sat down on the ground and cried at the top of his lungs, "Daddy, grandma, where are you? Shitou is scared!"

The sound was particularly loud in the dark night.

The sound of the armor's uniform collision inadvertently stopped, and then there was a whooshing sound coming from the monster's mouth, and then there was the sound of hoofing from the monster's mouth, and there were the sounds of horse hooves attacking the little boy with its claws extended.

Time stretched out infinitely long in a moment.

"Shh."

A pair of hands as cold as a corpse hugged him.

The little boy trembled and fell into the man's arms, sniffling and crying, his hands tightly clutching his luxurious clothes, as if he was holding on to a life-saving withered grass root, and refused to let go, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

The man said gently: "Didn't your brother and mother-in-law tell you that Yin soldiers cannot collide in the aisle?"

The young boy opened his eyes wide and saw the man with one eye exposed and the mask covering half of his face reflecting the green light of the Yin soldiers. This was also the last light he saw in the human world.

The child's neck bones were broken and he was thrown away like a rag by the man.

Horse hooves marched across in an orderly manner, making a loud noise like the mountains collapsing.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom"

Huang Shi left the child behind and ran to the wall of the old tree.

After his skin was damaged by the Qin fox demon, he had to use the original skin. Unfortunately, the blindness in his left eye could never be restored, leaving a series of hideous centipede scars.

Now he raised one eyelid and looked at the scene below.

Under the moonlight, the man's figure was thin, and when he looked down from a high position, his words had a weird mixture of morbidity and power, "I wonder if the soldiers of Great Qin can train with my yin soldiers like me."

*
"Retribution - Your Majesty, this is not good!"

The sound was so loud that it seemed like the palace was being bombed into ashes.

King Wei was cutting and shaving his beloved mastiff. He was frightened when he heard this. With a shake of his hand, he shaved off the bald head of the mighty mastiff and looked at the bare head of his beloved.

He tried to dig through it and find a few tufts of hair that were still alive.

He touched it and sighed: "Ai Qing, what's the big deal? Your butt is burning?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Ai Qing cried and wiped away her tears, "Then General Qin is coming to kill you!"

"Oh? Aren't you fighting with the Yan Kingdom and are inseparable?"

"Wang Bi, the son of Wang Jian, led a hundred thousand elite troops southward. They swallowed up several cities like giant mastiffs swallowing bones, and broke through the defense line of our Wei Dynasty. Now they have gathered troops at the city, and the Wei Dynasty has been completely surrounded, let alone people. Now, not even a female fly can fly in. Your Majesty, please quickly go to the top of the city and have a look."

The King of Wei pretended to be still worried about his beloved's hair, but it was only after Aiqing called out to him several times that he seemed to react, "How high is the wall of our Wei Dynasty?"

"More than five feet,"

"How wide is it and what is it made of?"

"It is more than thirty miles wide. It is built with bricks and is stronger than rock."

"I specially ordered the craftsmen to repair the urn city outside the city wall and set up countless obstacles. Ai Qing, do you think the Qin army can easily capture it?"

"I'm afraid I can't."

"How much food is there in our city?"

"If you are prepared in advance, the [-] Liang soldiers and the rest of the people will be able to live well for three years."

"A few days ago, a wealthy businessman came to inquire about the price. I was about to sell this divine mastiff at a high price. Now the fur is all damaged and the value has dropped. It really damages the reputation of the Great Wei Divine Mastiff."

King Wei stood up, his expression as lively as the tablet with ancient inscriptions on it, and pointed at the mastiff with its tongue sticking out, "It's so ugly that I really can't do anything about it, so you're bothering me with such a trivial matter. "

Aiqing: "."