The Summoning World of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 1288

The backwardness of information and transportation has become the biggest problem of this era. It has been more than half a month since the State of Shu planned to attack Yizhou County, but the State of Chu has not received any news. One can imagine how much news there is in this era. blocked.

However, this does not mean that Chu State's meticulous work in Shu State failed.

The first pass southward from Chu State is Hengpu Pass, and the Shu State naturally cannot fly to Hengpu Pass, and apes cannot climb it, let alone humans.

Therefore, the Shu State deliberately blocked the news of attacking Yizhou County of the Qin State, and the Chu State really had no way.

"Of course we have to tell you." Fusu picked up his pen and decided to exaggerate the intensity of Shu's attack on Qin, implying that it was time for Xiang Yu to send troops to attack Shu.

After finishing writing, Fusu took a good look at it himself, then picked up his pen and meditated for a while, modified some wordings and terms, and then copied a copy, and handed it over to the envoy of Chu State, asking him to report back to Yingdu on a fast horse. and go.

Besides, after Fan Zeng of the Six Cities received the imperial decree from Emperor Xiang Yu of the Chu Kingdom, he was naturally in a bad mood. The Six Cities he had managed for many years were already impregnable. It can be resisted when the supplies are constant, but now that it is going to hand over to the Qin people, the grief and indignation in my heart is naturally needless to say.

It was Xiang Sheng who came to announce the decree.

After Xiang Sheng finished reading, he helped Fan Zeng who was kneeling on the ground with both hands, and said guiltily: "I, Xiang Gong and others tried our best to dissuade His Majesty the Emperor, but we always couldn't say no to the right minister. You can return to the court, the left minister. In case the right prime minister has always been the king in the imperial court, my clan members and I will feel a little bit difficult."

Although Fan Zeng was displeased, he hadn't reached the point where a word or two from Xiang Sheng would provoke the relationship between him and Guan Zhong.

"Don't talk too much at this time. Since you are here, let's rectify the issue of retreating soldiers and horses." Fan Zeng has a lot of majesty in Xiang Sheng's heart, and there is still a lot of complaints in his heart, but when he heard Fan Zeng say this , but he could only suppress the grievances and complaints in his heart, and respectfully bowed his hands: "Here!"

Six cities is not just about this city, nor does it mean that there are six cities here. Six cities are the name of a big city. If there is no resurrection of Fusu, it will develop according to the official history. , he set the capital in six cities, which also shows the richness of this place.

Just because of Fusu's resurrection, everything has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Going north from the six cities is Juchao. Qin State has Wei Qing leading an army to guard Juchao and confront the Chu army at a distance, and the two are in peace.

Fan Zeng and Pang Tong have managed this place for many years, with the six cities as the main cities, and the remaining four cities, Shucheng, Qiancheng, and Zongcheng, as the forerunner for defense or attack on Qin.

Pang Tong went up to the tower with a wine gourd, his ugly cheeks trembling slightly in the cold wind; Fan Zeng patted the bricks and tiles on the city wall with his hands, sighing in vain.

"We will come back!" Pang Tong said very seriously: "When that day comes, we will once again stand on the towers of the Six Cities and toast together to celebrate our victory."

Fan Zeng pointed to his white hair, laughed a few times, then pointed to Pang Tong's black hair, and said with a smile, "If I can't wait for that day, you must use your eyes to see it for me." until that day."

Pang Tong put the wine gourd by his feet, and said very seriously: "I promise... But if you can see things by yourself, don't ask others to show you."

"We have been friends for decades!" Fan Zeng's tone was a bit old-fashioned. Inside and outside the city tower, densely packed Chu troops gathered here, and then they were going to go south together.

Fan Zeng was a little discouraged when he looked at these young men of the Great Chu State, but he couldn't help but raised his arms and shouted: "You guys! Remember today! We will come back!"

"It's Mr. Left Prime Minister!"

"Master Left Prime Minister!"

Under the city tower, a general riding a tall horse looked up and saw the gray-haired Fan Zeng.

Fan Zeng waved his fist, and the old man's voice echoed: "Our son of Dachu never gives up! As vast as the world is, our son of Dachu has such a broad mind. I swear, the old man will definitely bring you back to fight back! Even if I die, I will die on the tower of Liucheng!"

"Left Prime Minister is mighty!"

"Left Prime Minister is mighty!"

Fan Zeng's words were as provocative as ever, and the soldiers of the Chu army who had been demoralized cheered up and roared loudly.

It gave people a strange illusion, as if they were not evacuating the border gate that had been stationed for many years, but the rich city of the enemy country that had just been captured.

Fan Zeng shrank to the side, panting heavily, and just raised his voice to shout at the army, which already made him feel very heavy and tired, he was really old.

Pang Tong picked up the wine gourd, uncorked it and handed it to Fan Zeng, and began to complain: "I'm already old, so I'll be responsible for such things in the future, I'm still a few decades younger than you , Shouting like this, boosting the morale of the army, I have to do worse than you."

Fan Zeng drank two sips of spirits in a row, and then he recovered some energy. He took a few breaths of hot air, and white hot air was sprayed from his mouth and nose, which looked very funny.

"I'm from Dachu. When I can still shout, I will struggle to shout a few more times, so that when I go underground and see my ancestors, I won't feel ashamed."

Pang Tong gritted his teeth and said: "I think you can live for another 20 years. When we return to Yingdu, I will buy some eighteen or seventeen-year-old beauties for you to enjoy. As long as this man still has the heart to think about women , then you will surely live a long life.”

Fan Zeng's depressed mood suddenly lifted, not because he was really interested in those beauties who could be his great-grandchildren, but because he felt that there was hope and hope in life.

He stood up again, with his hands flat on the city wall, staring into the distance, he felt that all he had learned in his life was in this place.

From the military to all kinds of agricultural cultivation, there are traces of him everywhere, just like a father watching the child he has cared for since he was a child, and one day, a person suddenly appeared and took everything away. .

"We will be back!" Pang Tong stretched out his hand and lightly landed on Jiang Shang's shoulder, and then patted it a few times. This is of course a guarantee.

The officials of the Qin State have already entered the six cities one after another to accept various matters from the six cities, but all of them are civil servants, and the entourage is only a few veterans in the army. There is no large-scale army coming, but the distance is large. It is only a matter of time before a large-scale army comes over.

(End of this chapter)