Daqin: Prince Peerless, guarding Hangu for ten years!

Chapter 65: The fierce soldiers and tigers and wolves are back!

Fencheng camp.

In the Chinese army's tent, a huge bronze cauldron ignited a blazing flame in the center of the tent, and generals above the rank of captain of the army crowded the left and right sides in darkness.

Yingjun looked at the sheepskin map hanging in front of him with a solemn expression. Even though it was crudely made, there were quite a lot of Zhao Kingdom's cities, rivers, mountains, etc. on it.

A swipe.

A dagger was stabbed into Handan, a city in the middle of the map.

Although it has entered the cold winter and is theoretically no longer suitable for a war, this is the most important step in the rise of Qin.

By capturing Zhao's Handan, Qin will be able to adhere to its national policy of taking the initiative and at the same time completely defeat Zhao's will, making Zhao completely unable to compete with Qin.

This battle is absolutely inevitable.

If Handan falls, Qin will be able to unify the world 20 years earlier.

When Yingjun thought of this, his eyes flickered, and his heart in his chest beat faster with the emotion, like a drum.

call--

Taking a deep breath, Yingjun turned around, sat down slowly, supported the long case, and looked at the Qin Army generals on the left and right sides: "Generals and soldiers, your Majesty has ordered me to take your place. General Wang Lu, commanding the army, continues to attack the State of Zhao and completely captures Handan, the capital of the State of Zhao!!"

Yingjun's voice was calm, but there was a hint of destructive ferocity.

In an instant, all the Qin army generals in the big tent were stunned on the spot, subconsciously looking at the place where the dagger was stuck above Yingjun's head behind Yingjun, where the word Handan was clearly marked.

hiss!
hiss!
The sound of gasping for air suddenly rose quietly, and the eyes of the generals and commanders below showed a look of shock, which soon turned into a look of horror.

"What? Your Majesty, do you want to continue fighting?"

"Handan has exhausted all the armies..."

"If the soldiers knew about such a thing, they would definitely disobey orders, and even mutiny is not impossible..."

Shocking words rang out from the crowd. The Qin army generals on the left and right looked at each other, and their hearts were stunned by the news.

But Meng Wu and Wang Jian in the crowd had a flash of understanding in their eyes. They had already had vague guesses in their hearts.

Right now.

In the first position on the left, Wang Ling immediately stood up, raised his hands and said: "General, although Handan City has been attacked for three years, the city structure is still intact and there are no obvious gaps in the city wall. And the weather has entered winter. , it is simply impossible to conquer Handan in such a cold environment."

As soon as he finished speaking, the generals in the entire tent came to their senses instantly, and then the generals made their own voices one after another.

"The weather is cold. Let's not talk about whether the soldiers are willing to fight again, but the manpower we have at the moment is not enough."

"Handan City is no better than other Zhao Kingdom cities. The people there have persisted for three years. If they really want to continue fighting, next year will not be enough. The longer the battle, the more Zhao people can persist."

"What's more, the amount of grain and grass in the Fencheng camp is seriously insufficient. We have to wait until the spring harvest to support the army's long journey to continue the campaign in Handan."

"..."

Most of the generals here, such as Wang Ling and Pei Wei, have followed Bai Qi or Wang Lu to fight. Not only have they experienced hundreds of battles, but in fact they have dozens of battles, and their rich war experience is definitely not general. Talk and have your own opinions on the current situation.

A group of generals explained many urgent matters at present.

For example, the army was short of supplies, the soldiers' minds were wandering, and they were increasingly anxious to return home. In the severe cold weather, the soldiers could not bear the cold and fell ill in countless cases.

These were originally the problems and hidden dangers that existed in Wang He's army. At this moment, Wang He was seriously injured and unconscious, and Ying Jun's prestige was insufficient. All these problems suddenly broke out in an instant.

These questions alone have already made all the generals here feel confused.

But in the end, they still looked at Yingjun, whose expressionless face made everyone feel fear in their hearts.

Yingjun, who has been fighting for several consecutive battles, is more powerful than when he first came out of Hangu, and his temper has also calmed down from the hysterical desire to kill when he first crossed over.

After accepting the Overlord's inheritance and being tempered on the battlefield, the fierceness was directly deposited in his bones.

Ying Jun just looked at them quietly. Although he didn't say a word, the generals felt more and more pressure, and their chests felt a little breathless.

The whole tent gradually became silent, except for the sound of patrolling footsteps of soldiers outside the tent.

Quiet.

Deathly silence.

No one spoke, and everyone was afraid to speak out.

Ying Jun smiled indifferently, and put the order of King Qin Yingji on the long table in his hand, and looked at everyone:
"Why, the general fell, and you are afraid? When the 25-strong army attacked the city for a year and could not defeat it, they were still able to fight tooth and nail. Later, when they were chased by the allied forces of Chu, Zhao and Wei, they dared to rebel and fight back. Now. After returning to the land east of the Great Qin, do you feel that the blood should no longer be shed?"

"The Qin people's hands are covered with blood, and they have never stopped holding knives and catching swords..." As he spoke, Yingjun spread his hands, and his calloused tiger's mouth faced the crowd. Immediately, his tall body leaned forward : "...This is a fucking joke!!!"

He clenched his fist fiercely and hit the long case with a bang.

A click.

The long case fell apart instantly.

Exploding fragments flew everywhere, and everyone who was sitting in their seats instantly stood up and looked at Yingjun with wide eyes.

With the sound of clattering, the tooth soldiers standing outside the tent rushed into the tent with knives and swords drawn. "Lord!"

"Get out!!!"

Amidst the fierce roar, Ying Jun's tall figure was as straight as a spear. Standing at the top, he stood like an insurmountable mountain in front of everyone. His powerful voice rose up:

"I want you all to remember that the people of Qin are supposed to be tigers and wolves running around hunting. We should not be trapped in cages like cats and dogs, relying on the charity of others. If a week loses its deer, the whole world will chase it away! In this In a time of great strife, if you don’t advance, you will perish.”

After hearing this, all the generals straightened their bodies and looked solemn.

Yingjun closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Remember, if you have been at ease for a long time, your spine may bend at some point, not to mention that it is far from the time to be at ease."

He said something in a low voice, and the entire tent fell into a terrible silence.

silence.

silence!

At a certain moment, there was the sound of gritting teeth and clenching fists. Yingjun opened his eyes, and his eyes flickered like beacon smoke:

"We still have a long way to go. Maybe everyone here will be gray-haired or die on the way..."

"Don't you want to see what the scenery of the land of sunrise in the east and the land of sunset in the west looks like further away?"

"Don't you want to go north and south to see the place where the stars rise and set in the ancient and distant legends?"

In the roaring sound, all the generals below stood up together, cupped their hands and clasped their fists, and roared loudly and neatly:

"miss you!"

"miss you!"

"miss you!"

As the roar spread, Meng Wu strode out. He was only in his early twenties now. Although he was already a cavalry captain in command of the first school, this was a rare honor and trust even among the Six Nations.

However, he knew that all this was caused by his father's generation, and he also wanted to prove himself, and he wanted to prove it like the tall figure who had been standing in front to protect him from the wind and rain.

His Mengwu will definitely become his pride! !
Heart beats like a drum.

Blood roars.

However, Li Cunxiao, who was at the front, was one step faster than him. He walked out suddenly and knelt down in front of Yingjun. He pressed his sword with one hand and hammered his chest with the other, and said with a sonorous tone:

"Please, my lord, sit in Fencheng and Cunxiao leads his soldiers. Even if they collide, they will definitely break through Handan!"

"Tiger and wolf can't rest, let alone the king..." Ying Jun pulled out the dagger on the map and stood upright: "Once I rest, I will become lazy and unable to fight, and I will naturally die. It’s not far away. The people of Qin grew up in humble beginnings and are destined to fight, and I will do my part to win the battle!"

"Cunxiao, never say such words again."

Li Cunxiao clasped his fists fiercely and shouted firmly: "No!"

Yingjun raised his eyes and looked at the generals in the tent:
"I am also aware of the worries in your hearts. It is important to have strong military strength, but some things are imperative and every second counts."

"Now that the State of Zhao is in decline, the State of Qi is suffering, the State of Chu is decaying, and the State of Wei is in decline, this is a good opportunity given to our Qin State by God. If we miss this time, how many more years will our Qin State have to wait? Life is short, and a hundred years are in a hurry. I Yingjun doesn’t want to die of old age with regrets.”

"If a man is born without five pots of food, he will be cooked with five pots of food when he dies!"

Boom.

Like a thunderclap in the hearts of all the generals,

When the generals below heard this, their bodies trembled, their faces all turned red, their eyes widened, and their breathing began to quicken.

If a man is born without five pots of food, will he die with five pots of food?

The people of Qin should be like this!
The next moment, Wang Ling took a step forward, knelt on one knee and shouted: "Please give the order, General!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Immediately, all the generals in the big tent fell to their knees on the ground like a tide, shouting:

"Please give the order, General!"

Yingjun looked at everyone with burning eyes, and his loud voice echoed in the tent:
"The king has urgently ordered General Zhang Tang to lead 13 Shu soldiers to come for reinforcements. It is expected that they will arrive in Fencheng in two days and join us. Just adding Hangu and other troops in my hand, there will be 15 The army, plus the [-] troops in the camp, will definitely be able to defeat Handan."

"The allied forces of Wei, Chu and Zhao gathered in Changping, gathered all the cavalry in our hands, and I personally led the cavalry. I destroyed them all in one go and eliminated all thoughts of Zhao. Then they marched straight in and surrounded Handan again. You wait. The infantry returned to Zhang Tang's army, and escorted siege equipment, grain, grass and other supplies."

"Handan City is nothing more than a dead object nailed on the map and can be taken easily. Our Qin State will win this battle!"

As he spoke, Yingjun's momentum suddenly burst out. Everyone was infected by Yingjun's strong self-confidence, and everyone was eager to fight, eager to send troops immediately.

This time, Meng Wu immediately asked for orders without any hesitation: "Meng Wu is willing to be the vanguard of the army and rush to Changping to attack the coalition forces and destroy the Zhao army's food and grass."

"No need." Ying Jun's eyes flashed like a leopard in the firelight: "This time all the cavalry will come out, with an upright attitude, completely crush them, and drive straight to Handan in one battle!"

"Tomorrow the camp will beat the drums to gather troops, and the army will go out to fight without fail. This time I want to tell the people of Zhao that we, the people of Qin, have made a comeback!"

The decisive voice fell, truly as angry as a tiger swallowing thousands of miles.

(End of this chapter)