My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?.

Chapter 787: Take off the armor! Take it off again and again! If I can’t enjoy my triumph, then it would be a waste of my triumph.

More than 6,000 chefs who came from Xianyang City cooked on the spot.

Three thousand soldiers personally rewarded by Ying Zheng formed a battle formation and followed the generals into Handan City again.

As for Ying Chengjiao, he had just walked into the gate of Handan City when he heard Ying Zheng's call: "Summon the Lord of Chang'an to accompany you!"

Ying Chengjiao's face turned bitter, and he secretly thought that he was doomed, but he could only bow and say: "Yes!"

Moving to the side of the five-horse carriage, Ying Chengjiao took a deep breath, lifted the curtain with a swift movement, stuck his head into the carriage, and smiled brightly: "Brother!"

Ying Zheng nodded calmly and said, "Sit down!"

Ying Chengjiao was nervous when he saw Ying Zheng's attitude. After hesitating for a while, he moved into the carriage and said with a smile: "Brother, General Jian is indeed a bit lazy."

"But we can't just grab a sheep and kill it. General Jian's son Wang Ben..."

Before Ying Chengjiao could change the subject, Ying Zheng calmly interrupted him and asked, "Where's the cloak?"

At the first sight they met, Ying Zheng noticed that Ying Chengjiao was not wearing a cloak.

Now, Ying Zheng finally asked his question.

The smile on Ying Chengjiao's face froze, and he quickly replaced it with a brighter smile: "Cape?"

"The weather is already extremely hot. If I put on a cloak, won't I get a heat stroke?"

"I hope that these enemy countries will not go to war in the spring or summer. It's really too hot..."

Ying Zheng interrupted Ying Chengjiao again, and his voice became louder: "Where is your cloak?!"

Ying Chengjiao's smile couldn't help but become a little more fake: "Why do I need a cloak in such a hot day?"

"Brother, is there any iced fermented glutinous rice in the car?"

"Hurry up and give it to me..."

Ying Zheng shouted angrily: "Brother, where is your cloak?!"

Ying Chengjiao couldn't laugh anymore, and said aggrievedly, "I'll give it to the fortune teller for safekeeping."

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, brother, why are you like this..."

Ying Zheng did not give Ying Chengjiao a chance to perform. He directly lifted the carriage curtain and ordered in a deep voice: "Order Zuo Shuchang Gua to quickly present Chang'an Jun's cloak to me!"

The hexagram man was accompanying the five-horse carriage not far away.

Hearing Ying Zheng's order, the fortune teller sighed in his heart, cast a look of wishing Ying Chengjiao good luck, and handed the wooden box behind him to Meng Yi.

When Ying Zheng opened the wooden box sent by Meng Yi and saw the cloak inside the box, his eyes were full of shock. He tried several times with trembling hands before he was able to take the cloak out of the box.

Looking at the fox fur that had become a little rough, Ying Zheng knew that this cloak must have been washed countless times, and Ying Chengjiao must be doing his best to restore the cloak to its original condition.

But even so, this white fox fur cloak that was as white as snow before the expedition now still did not have any white in it, only different shades of dark red and black interwoven on the cloak.

The distribution of colors clearly had no pattern, but it was like looking at a painting carefully copied from the Yellow Springs Blood River, bringing fear and deterrence to the depths of the soul to every living person who tried to watch it!

What made Ying Zheng even more nervous was that if Ying Zheng had not known that Ying Chengjiao would not lie to him, Ying Zheng would not even be able to tell that this was a cloak!
Dozens of holes of varying sizes were densely scattered on the cloak. The overly dense distribution caused many of the holes to merge into a larger hole. Six of the narrow holes completely destroyed the cloak's shape, and two huge cracks that ran through most of the cloak almost tore the entire cloak in half!

Is this a cloak?

This can block out any wind!

It would be more accurate to say that this is a piece of tattered leather just picked up from the woods!
Why did the white fox fur cloak bestowed by the King of Qin, which was made by the top female workers of the Qin Shangyi using the finest fabric and took half a year to make, become like this?

This was because countless arrows and swords were trying to penetrate the cloak and then kill the owner of the cloak - his younger brother!
“Brother!!!” Ying Zheng slowly stroked the hole in his cloak and the fox fur that was stained red with blood, whether from the enemy or Ying Chengjiao, and shouted in a sad voice: “Take off your armor!”

Ying Chengjiao huddled at the edge of the carriage, smiling awkwardly: "Brother, I have not yet led the army back to Xianyang City, and I am still the commander-in-chief of the Qin army."

"How can a commander take off his armor when he is on a military campaign?"

Ying Zheng said in a deep voice: "Pass on my order! Remove the son of Chang'an, Cheng Jiao, from his position as commander-in-chief. Our soldiers will be temporarily commanded by General Jian."

"Now, take off your armor!"

Seeing Ying Zheng's eyes turn red, Ying Chengjiao knew he couldn't escape this disaster, so he could only sigh helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll take it off."

Without struggling any more, Ying Chengjiao used his hands and teeth to untie the straps of his shoulder pad.

Ying Zheng also stood up and walked behind Ying Chengjiao, helping Ying Chengjiao untie the laces behind his back.

One by one, the ties were untied and the armor leaves fell one by one.

Ying Chengjiao's strong and solid upper body appeared in front of Ying Zheng.

But Ying Zheng didn't even look at Ying Chengjiao's bear-like and tiger-like body. His attention was completely attracted by the blood scabs one after another!
More than thirty thick blood scabs covered more than thirty blood holes caused by arrows or spear heads.

A blood scab running across the right chest and a blood scab across the front and back waist of Ying Chengjiao made Ying Zheng unable to imagine how fierce the battle was at that time!
More importantly, several months had passed since the most brutal Battle of Fukouxing, and most of Ying Chengjiao's injuries had actually healed, leaving only patches of hyperplastic skin and scars that made it difficult to tell which battle they came from.

Ying Chengjiao smiled and said, "Look, although there are many holes on the cloak, the cloak and armor have helped me block most of the arrows and spears."

"I didn't really suffer that much injury."

Ying Zheng could not agree.

这还不算多？！

Ying Zheng originally wanted to scold Ying Chengjiao, questioning why Ying Chengjiao led a solitary army to take risks and advance recklessly, so that he could repeatedly defeat a larger force with a smaller one.

But when he thought about the battle situation at that time, Ying Zheng couldn't bring himself to scold him.

If Ying Chengjiao had not chosen to lead the vanguard to attack Fukou Pass in person, Li Mu would definitely be able to break through Fukou Pass and rush into Changzhi. At that time, Li Mu would not only be able to enter the large-scale battlefield that Li Mu is best at, but he would also be able to deploy troops early and wait for the Qin army to fall into the trap.

By then, not to mention destroying Zhao in one battle, it would be difficult for the Qin Dynasty to even resist the attack of the Zhao army!
Ying Zheng wanted to scold Ying Chengjiao again, asking why he had to personally charge into battle and suffer so many injuries. But thinking about the battle situation at that time, Ying Zheng still couldn't scold him.

If Ying Chengjiao had not chosen to charge into the battle line himself when the Qin army was outnumbered in Fukou Pass, the Qin army would have been defeated. Not only would the Qin army have been allowed to enter Changzhi, but Ying Chengjiao would also have been killed in the battle!
After several consecutive reprimands, there was no sufficient support. In the end, Ying Zheng could only sigh softly and ask in a gentle voice: "Does it hurt?"

Seeing that he was not scolded, Ying Chengjiao's eyes lit up and he laughed, "It must have hurt!"

"But it will only hurt for a while, it won't kill you."

"It's worth it to sacrifice this injury to bring about the demise of Zhao!"

Ying Zheng's eyes darkened. He still remembered that when Ying Chengjiao was young, his thigh was pierced by the tip of a sword while he was practicing sword skills, and he lay on the ground crying in pain.

But now Ying Chengjiao seems to have become accustomed to the pain.

why?
Because Ying Chengjiao has suffered too many injuries and endured too much pain!

Those injuries and pains, for whom did Ying Chengjiao suffer? !

Ying Zheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he could only blame himself and sigh: "Brother, you are ashamed of your brother!"

Ying Chengjiao was immediately delighted: "Now you know you feel guilty towards your brother?"

"It's good enough as long as you know it in your heart!"

"I'm telling you, I'm injured, seriously injured! I can't even move!"

"What clan member, what disciple, what craftsman? I am in so much pain that I can't do anything about it. I can only go home and lie down to rest!"

"Please let others handle the government affairs!"

By the time the army returned to Xianyang City, Ying Chengjiao had returned the remains of the main generals and family soldiers to their families, carried out necessary social activities, sorted out the miscellaneous affairs of the mansion, and so on. It was almost Bailu.

That's a great season for fishing!

When I have fully recovered, I can take my family to travel and enjoy the golden autumn scenery.

How cool!

I have been fighting for half a year, so I should enjoy myself!
However, the guilt, emotion and heartache in Ying Zheng's heart were immediately replaced by speechlessness, and he shouted angrily: "Nonsense!"

"You still want to hand over your government affairs to others?"

"Before this battle, what did my brother tell you?"

Ying Chengjiao said hesitantly: "Hold on and prevent the Zhao army from attacking!"

Ying Zheng asked: "Do you still know?"

"Look at what you did in this battle?!"

Ying Chengjiao said weakly: "It will prevent the Zhao army from attacking again!"

Ying Zheng choked.

There is nothing wrong with this!

It would be impossible for the Zhao army to attack the Qin State again!
Ying Zheng calmed down his emotions before continuing angrily: "The Zhao army can no longer attack our Great Qin."

"But did your brother ever ask you to destroy Zhao?!"

Ying Chengjiao replied weakly: "The best defense is offense!"

"Besides, I also wanted to negotiate with King Zhao, but King Zhao didn't give me this opportunity!"

Ying Zheng was speechless again.

Because Ying Zheng knew that King Qian of Zhao had indeed completely refused to negotiate with Ying Chengjiao.

Ying Zheng could only slam his head on the table and angrily asked, "Then why did you march eastward after destroying Zhao and go to war with Yan?"

"Don't say you are here to relieve General Meng Wu, and don't say you are here to force Yan to surrender."

"You have disregarded the country of Qin just because of your own anger!"

Ying Chengjiao asked back, "Are you happy, brother?"

Ying Zheng answered subconsciously: "I am happy, of course, but..."

After saying this, Ying Zheng glared at Ying Chengjiao angrily and said, "Even if you are the King of Qin, you cannot harm the country for your own selfish reasons!"

"Do you know how much trouble and danger you brought to our Great Qin because you did not follow the pre-war military agreement?!"

"Because my brother defeated Zhao in one battle, severely damaged the Yan army, and expanded the territory, the ministers in the court have to work eight hours a day, and often cannot handle the government affairs of the day."

"Several officials even died suddenly in their offices due to excessive fatigue!"

"Brother Wang, do you know what this means?!"

Ying Chengjiao's eyes widened with fear: "Does this mean that my brother will have to work overtime after his triumphant return?"

"I worked overtime every day before my triumphant return, and I will have to work overtime every day after my triumphant return."

"Isn't that brother Bai Kaixuan?"

Ying Zheng: (╬◣д◢)
Do you understand this?
I've spoken such a long string of words to you, and this is all you understand?

Do you really not understand or are you pretending to be confused? !
Reaching out and slowly untying his golden hook and jade belt, Ying Zheng shouted angrily: "You bastard!!!"

(End of this chapter)