Chapter 59

"How's the coalition going?"

Four or five days have passed since the embankment was blown up, and the heavy rain has stopped. Before that, he also released news that the Qin army was helping the coalition forces out of humanitarianism. Of course, only they themselves know what they are actually doing.

"In the beginning, there were small coalition forces that survived and wanted to break through, but there has been almost no movement in the past two days." Wang Ben replied.

"With such a large piece of land, there should be many survivors, but..." Ying Ze estimated that there were not many left, which was harmless.

"Okay, pass on the order to dredge the downstream river, lower the water level, and disguise the gate that was blown up before..." Ying Ze stood up, looked at the blue sky outside the tent,
"Next, it's my performance time."

……

"Prepare to bury the coalition forces that were flooded to prevent epidemics. Also, if you encounter the surviving coalition forces, don't kill them. Save them. These people are more useful alive than dead."

In the main account of the Chinese army, Ying Ze is having a meeting with the main generals of this battle.

"By the way, prepare to withdraw."

"..."

There was a sudden silence in the big tent, and the expectation on Wang Ben's face also stopped.

"Why?" Wang Ben didn't understand. Now that the coalition army is almost wiped out, the Qin army has almost no losses. It is a good opportunity to attack Zhao!

Even if you don't fight Zhao Guo, Wei Guo can do it!

Ying Ze lowered his head and fiddled with the fire in the big tent, "After several months of fighting, the 60 Qin army is already tired, and if we continue to mend it for a while, it will be winter soon, stop fighting... ..."

Ying Ze stood up, patted Wang Ben on the shoulder,

"Everyone is tired, take a rest, it's New Year's Eve..."

After speaking, he walked out of the big tent alone.

Wang Jian shook his head, looked at the puzzled Wang Ben, and said leisurely,

"It has been half a year since the war started in March. Although our army has won,... everyone is tired."

With so many troops invested and so many civilians recruited, Qin State first delayed the spring plowing, and then the autumn harvest. It seemed that the Qin army had won a great victory, but in fact... the people's hearts were exhausted.

"But the coalition army is almost completely wiped out. Whether our army turns to attack Wei or Zhao, it is an excellent opportunity!" Wang Ben was a little anxious. Now that the Qin army has more than [-] people, no matter who it hits, it will be crushed. It is not impossible to destroy the country!

But Wang Jian looked at his anxious son, and the forehead lines that had gradually appeared in recent years had a faint trend of getting deeper.

"It's different today." Meng Ao shook his head, got up and left the big tent, and the rest of the generals also left one after another, leaving only the bewildered Wang Ben and the helpless Wang Jian.

"Father, what does this mean?" Wang Ben really didn't understand, how could he easily let go of such an opportunity?

"Do you think it is difficult for my Qin army with more than [-] troops to destroy Zhao or Wei?" Wang Jian asked.

"Of course it's not difficult!" Qin's army of more than [-] people, facing the three kingdoms that had just been wiped out by the army, no matter which one was crushed.

"Then why do you think Lord Luoyang didn't fight anymore? Is it just because the Qin army is tired and the Qin country is tired?" Wang Jian felt that his son really didn't learn anything from Ying Ze's side all these years.

"I..." Wang Ben couldn't speak, he really didn't understand.

"Have you cared about your age all these years? What about your brain?" Wang Jian really became more and more speechless. Why... why can't his son see anything?
"Yes, the entire coalition army was wiped out, but the Qin army is now responsible for flooding 50 coalition troops, which has no regard for human relations. If the war starts at this time, the public opinion that Lord Luoyang made before the eyes of the world will be in vain. .” Wang Jian sighed helplessly.

"Also, the three kingdoms of Zhao, Wei and Chu are the weakest now. If our army launches a war to destroy the country now, you say, will the rest of the countries just watch?"

"Once Zhao is destroyed, the next one will be Wei, then Chu, South Korea, Yan, and Qi. Do you think they will let Qin go on fighting so smoothly?"

"They will unite in an instant, and they will be truly united. Coupled with the blood debt of these 50 people, Qin will be the enemy of the whole world. If that is the case, even if Qin wins, what is the use? The unification of Qin The world is false, and the hatred in the hearts of the people of the six countries is increasing day by day, at that time, there will be more wars and more chaos."

Wang Jian was really tired. He, an old man, has learned so much from Ying Ze in these years. Why doesn't his son understand anything?
Left ear in and right ear out?Hey, what about the future of the Wang family...

……

"What are you going to do next?"

Guiguzi is now more and more interested in Ying Ze. He has always thought that Ying Ze is a man of bravery rather than scheming, but during this time, he has seen Ying Ze's control over people's hearts and public opinion...

This is a little fox, just lazy.

"The general trend of Qin's unification of the world is set. Now... I need to collect the hearts of the people of these six countries." Ying Ze took out a piece of paper that he had made before and handed it to Guiguzi.

"This is?" Guiguzi took it, it was the first time he had seen such a thing.

"Paper." Ying Ze introduced,

"It is used to replace bamboo slips as the carrier of words, and the cost of this thing is cheap, and it can be made from waste such as hemp rope, licorice, and sawdust."

"This thing..." Guiguzi looked carefully,
"Ingenious workmanship." For a while, he couldn't use other words to describe this thing.

Since ancient times, people have roughly two kinds of writing tools. The most commonly used ones are bamboo slips, which are relatively cheap to make, but not easy to carry and store.

Not only is it cumbersome, but the characters that can be written are also limited. A classic with tens of thousands of characters requires thousands of bamboo slips, which is quite inconvenient.

As for the other kind, brocade and silk, although this material is light, it is not very convenient to write, and the most important thing is that the price is too expensive.

This has been the case for thousands of years, and no one cares too much about it.

And now the emergence of a brand new writing tool is definitely an epoch-making product, and it is likely to bring about a qualitative change in the way of writing.

"I have let the public loser study this thing for more than a year. The ordinary version you are holding belongs to the third generation, and the quality can only be said to be okay." Ying Ze said lightly.

Although he had some interest in these things in his last life, but not much, just a little impression, so when he proposed the idea at the beginning, he asked Gong Shuchou to study it, but the old man was not interested, so he threw it aside.

If he hadn't run out of money to upgrade his cavalry when he went back to Xianyang last year, and suddenly remembered this, the old man Gongshuchou might not know when he started to get this thing.

And under the research of the public loser's group of professionals, his paper has been developed for five generations, five grades, and according to his requirements, there are cheap editions, noble editions, luxury editions, and tissue paper ,Variety.

To be honest, public loser, it's so easy to use!
(End of this chapter)

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