The Summoning World of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 1347 Something must be said

The rich tea scent immediately wafted away, dispelling the very pungent medicinal smell in the big tent. Zhou Shi picked up the tea, blew a few sips, and tasted it seriously.

You must be patient in doing things. The emperor started his army in his youth and inherited the ambition and ambition of the first emperor. After decades of fighting, he changed from a passionate young man to a deep and steady middle-aged man; Zhou Shi was by the emperor's side, So this kind of effort to nourish Qi is naturally sufficient.

In an ordinary banquet, there are three rounds of drinking, but here in Zhou Shi, there are three rounds of tea. He really doesn't understand why old man Hua is hesitating any longer?He is really not a straightforward person, and he has made it very clear that even if he refuses, he will not hold grudges against him.

Old man Hua's face became tangled, and there were probably 99 wrinkles.

"It's fine if you don't want to." Zhou Shi put down his teacup, smiled, and said, "Conscientiously develop an ointment to heal frostbite. I have a great demand for this product. There are hundreds of thousands of troops guarding the south of the Guangling theater. The emperor does not want it." Your credit will be forgotten."

After saying this, Zhou Shi turned around and left. He raised his hand very well, but it didn't mean that he could waste his precious time. There were still many things for the emperor to deal with. Whether it was a military post or a memorial, it was all because of his deep understanding. The emperor's trust, so he can participate in these things.

"My lord, stop!" When Zhou Shi turned around and took a few steps, Old Man Hua finally couldn't help but speak.

Zhou Shi turned around and asked with a smile, "Have you decided?"

"Can you allow this subordinate to ask the little girl about this matter?"

Zhou Shi looked at the fearful old man Hua, and said with a smile, "I have already said that I also have a daughter."

The old man Hua showed joy, bowed his hands to Zhou Shizheng and said: "Thank you, sir, for your kindness."

"This is not the kindness I can give you, but the emperor." After leaving these words, Zhou Shi quickly walked towards the emperor's big tent.

Sure enough, the battle report had already been delivered, and the document that Huang Feihu and Meng Zhan were planning to storm Zhongliu City had already been sent to Fusu.

After Fusu read it, he casually threw the military post to Zhou Shi, and told Zhou Shi to make preparations. If the army wins, the whole army will advance, and if it is damaged, it will be ready to respond.

Meng Zhan rubbed the letter a few times, Huang Feihu saw it and laughed: "The general hasn't decided yet?"

"It's not that there is no decision, but that this matter is too risky." Meng Zhan reopened the letter. This is the letter sent by Zhao Tuo in the city in front of him. He is willing to serve as an internal response when the Qin army is attacking the city. Open the east gate.

Huang Feihu also has a letter in his hand, which is from Lu Jia. Lu Jia is willing to secretly open the west city gate two nights later, but at that time, as long as Qin's army goes to the west gate, Zhongliu City will be at your fingertips!

Meng Zhan is struggling now, he should believe what that person said.

Huang Feihu said: "Lu Jia said it is very obvious that it is in the dark night. There are already many uncertain factors in the dark night itself. Even if there are a large number of enemy troops ambushing at the west gate, we can't see it. It's better to lead them directly. If Zhao Tuo's words are true, then the city gate will be opened wide, and our army will be able to drive straight in, take Zhongliu City, and shock the entire Guilin County."

"Pass down the order, our army will knock at the gate when the sun rises tomorrow!" This was the first time that Meng Zhan led an army to fight alone. In the past, the emperor gave orders. Now it was his turn, but he was not used to it.

Huang Feihu and many other generals stood up one after another, cupped their hands and said: "The last general will wait to break the city! If Zhongliu City is not destroyed, the dead will not be collected!"

The blood in Meng Zhan's body was boiling and burning!

"The general will personally supervise the battle, and this battle will show the majesty of my Great Qin Lion!"

"Here!"

……

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The heavy drums of frost could not make a sound, and there was a full row of war drums as tall as a person. From the initial slowness to rapidity, it was very telling of Qin Jun's violent mentality.

If the entire army is one person, then the drum of war is the fluctuating frequency of the heart, from the initial heavy, slow and powerful, to gradually fast, dull and violent, and even crazy!
The neat and rapid drumming can mobilize the morale and murderous spirit of this army to the greatest extent.

The appearance of Meng Zhan added boundless evil spirit to the extremely berserk army!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The majesty and majesty of the tall city tower looked very small in front of Qin Jun, who couldn't see the end at a glance, even... trembling!

"My God, this army is clearly our country's previous army. Why do you look at it now, it seems to have been completely reborn." Lu Jia stood on the tower, gritted his teeth, with a very excited expression.

"This is the ability to win Fusu." Li Jiancheng had a look of surprise on his face, "It's just a pity that this wonderful Zhongliu City..."

Zhao Tuo walked over from one side of the city wall, cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, general, this is just the beginning. Qin people are greedy. After they get Zhongliu City, they will definitely go west. At that time, it will be time for our country to close the net."

"I know." Li Jiancheng said indifferently, with an air of stability like a mountain, "I will leave through the west gate after the war starts, you..."

Zhao Tuo cupped his hands and said, "The last general will definitely follow."

Lu Jia nodded and said, "Naturally."

Li Jiancheng got off the gate tower, got on his horse, and ignored the gate tower behind him at all, like a young man from a rich family in spring, huddling in front of him and hugging his horse in fresh clothes.

"What do you think we are doing this for?" Zhao Tuo looked at Li Jiancheng's back, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

Lu Jia was silent, looking at the Qin army phalanx advancing outside the city, his eyes were full of sarcasm: "I feel like I live like a dog, I don't want to be a good Yueren leader, but I want to Seeking power, the result has fallen to such a point now, it is all self-inflicted."

"Don't say that." Zhao Tuo wondered, "I was the one who recruited you to join the gang."

Lu Jia sneered: "You may not know, I have been looking for opportunities to kill you and replace you, but you are really capable, and I have never found an opportunity."

Zhao Tuo's expression remained unchanged, his pupils narrowed slightly: "I thought about it too, I felt like I would just trample you barbaric Yue people under my feet! Why do I have to be a noble emperor, but I still have to depend on you to do things? face? Sometimes I feel that Ren Xiao was already matched up back then to kill all of you Yueren!"

Lu Jia's expression was not good, and with a strong killing intent, he forced him to ask: "When Tu Sui led an army of 50 troops to march south, didn't he kill enough people? Ask yourself, with my power back then, how could I have killed more people in Vietnam? Judging from your status among people, if I don't support you and raise troops directly, do you think you can secure that position?"

(End of this chapter)