I was born with three thousand catties of divine power. I'm in the world of Daqin.

"Little uncle?"

Lu Buwei was stunned at first, and then remembered that the stranger was the current Prince of Qin, and his father was the crown prince Huanzhu.

And Huan Li is the son of King Qin and the younger brother of Huan Zhu.

Counting up, the weird man really called the weird uncle.

"Sir, do you mean to say that my little uncle killed Zhao Jun?" The stranger confirmed again.

Lu Buwei smiled bitterly and said, "Bu Wei knows what you are suspecting Gongzi, but this news is indeed true, and now the entire Zhao Kingdom knows that the young son of the King of Qin has killed more than 200,000 Zhao troops..."

Immediately, Lü Buwei told the general situation of the Battle of Changping to the strange people.

After listening, the whole person was stunned.

How old is the little uncle?

It's not even twelve years old!

At such a young age, he went to join the army, and he also became the chief general of the Qin army, and ordered to kill more than 200,000 Zhao troops!

The stranger couldn't help but imagine the scene of Zhao Jun killing Zhao Jun.

But if he wants to break his head, he can't imagine such a picture!

Because in his memory, he has always been a harmless child, and he is very cute when he laughs.

Later, Huan Weiren remembered the words that Huan Li said to him when he left Xianyang.

"Maybe 233, little uncle can really do it!"

......

Palace of the King of Qin.

King Qin looked at the secret letter in his hand, which was written to him by Huan Lian.

The general content of the secret letter was actually that Huan Li explained to the King of Qin that the killing of Zhao Jun's prisoners was entirely his own wishes, and he also took away Bai Qi's military power, so it had nothing to do with Bai Qi.

Then there was the plan to attack the Zhao Kingdom next.

After reading this secret letter, King Qin was in a mixed mood.

"I've really grown up, and I've learned to guess the minds of widows."

King Qin sighed, and the speed of his growth made him feel a little trance.

He still remembered that early that morning, when Huan Li came to beg him to let him practice martial arts, he walked shakily, and he spoke in a milky voice.

Looking at it now, Huan Li has grown up, and even became the chief general of the Qin army, ordering the pit to kill the Zhao army.

Inexplicably, does King Qin feel that he is old?

"Nope! The widow is not old yet! "

"My Great Qin has not destroyed a country yet, how can a widow grow old!"

King Qin's eyes were like torches, and his body revealed a majestic kingly power.

"Since you said that you want to attack the Zhao Kingdom, then the oligarchs will do as you wish!"

Immediately, King Qin picked up the pen and ink and wrote down a will.

"Immediately send this will to the Lantian Camp and hand it over to Meng Xiao!"

"No!"

......

Lantian Camp.

Meng Xiao respectfully received a letter from King Qin's chamberlain.

When I opened it, my face suddenly changed.

"Please return to the king, and say that Mengqiao will live up to the king's trust!"

After King Qin's attendant left, one of Mengqiao's adjutant generals came over, and seeing Mengqiao's solemn expression, the adjutant general wondered: "General, is something wrong?" "

Meng Xiao said in a deep voice: "The king ordered me to go to Yongcheng and Wuguan, and transfer an army of 100,000 to Hangu Pass!" "

"Transfer an army of 100,000!" The adjutant's face changed slightly, as if he had guessed something, and his voice trembled: "The king is going to..."

"The king is determined to attack the Zhao Kingdom!"

When he learned that it was really as he guessed, an excited look appeared on the adjutant general's face, but then he asked: "But is the 100,000-strong army attacking Zhao a little less?" "

"Who said I was going to attack Zhao Kingdom?" Meng Xiao asked rhetorically.

The adjutant general said hello with a look on his face.

Meng Xiao explained: "The person who led the attack on Zhao this time is not me, I am only responsible for blocking Wei and Han from assisting the Zhao state. "

"Who is the person who led the army to attack Zhao? Wu Anjun? The adjutant general asked.

"It's not Wu Anjun." Meng Xiao shook his head, and then said in a complicated tone: "It's the third prince Huanxiang." "

"Third Prince!?" The adjutant general's face was full of disbelief.

He had already heard about the killing of Zhao Jun's prisoners in Huan Liankeng. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Although he admired his means, he was not optimistic about his ability to lead troops.

After all, he is too young and has no experience in leading troops.

Not to mention, this time it was to attack Zhao Guo!

In fact, not only the adjutant general is not optimistic about Yingli, but Meng Xiao is also not optimistic.

It's just that the King of Qin has already decided (ccdi), and this time Huan Li will lead the army to attack Zhao, and he is not good to say anything.

"But why doesn't the king use Wu Anjun?"

Meng Xiao's brows furrowed, and he couldn't figure it out.

......

The time soon came Chinese New Year's Eve day.

Chinese New Year's Eve, it was originally a festival for family reunion.

The family gathered together to have a happy Chinese New Year's Eve meal, and then observed the New Year together to usher in the new year.

It's just that such a good thing has become a luxury hope for the Qin army that is far away in the party.

They can only look at the moon and miss their loved ones thousands of miles away.

To this end, Huan Li asked the gang camp to prepare more food today, and by the way, asked his subordinates to move all the wine stored in the warehouse.

These wines were captured by the Qin army when they first captured the upper party, and they were generally not allowed to be drunk in peacetime, and most of them were used on the battlefield against the Zhao army.

When they heard that there was alcohol this evening, the soldiers cheered excitedly.

As the sun sets, the moment night falls.

A bunch of bonfires burned in the Qin barracks, and there were a circle of soldiers sitting around the bonfire, drinking alcohol, chatting and laughing.

At a glance, there is no end in sight to the bonfire, and the scene is extremely spectacular.

Huan Li, Wang Gong and others sat around a bonfire.

"Huh? Why don't you see the old man? Huan Li looked left and right, but did not see Bai Qi's figure.

Wang Chong on the side whispered, "Wu Anjun is reading the book of soldiers in the camp tent. "

"New Year's Eve, read a chicken-feathered soldier's book, you drink first, I'll pull him over."

Saying that, Huan Li got up and ran towards the white tent.

White tent.

Bai Qi was sitting in front of the candle flame and was looking at the book of soldiers, frowning from time to time.

In two days, the Qin army will send troops to attack Zhao, and Bai Qi must make a battle plan in advance.

Just as Bai Qi was concentrating on formulating a countermeasure to attack Zhao, Huan Li directly broke in.

"Lie down, old man, you are really reading the book of soldiers!"

Bai Qi raised his eyes, not bothering to pay attention to Huan Lian.

"I said old man, this is a big New Year, you are idle and painful, and you still hold the book of soldiers to read."

"Go, drink with me!"

Bai Qi wanted to refuse, but Huan Li didn't give him a chance to refuse at all, and pulled him up very strongly.

Bai Qi's strength was no match for Huan Li, and he was directly dragged away by Huan Li.

"Spread it out, the old man will go by himself!" Bai Qi didn't have a good airway.

Huan Li held Bai Qi's shoulder with one hand and shouted: "Go, let's have a drink tonight!" "

Looking at Huan Lian's heartless and lungless appearance, Bai Qi said helplessly: "In two days, the army will be raised, you actually drank the soldiers today, can you kid do some personnel, this attack on Zhao is of great significance to my Qin Kingdom!" "

"Old man, you are not right, fighting a war is a war, drinking is drinking, and there is no conflict between the two."

Speaking of this, Huan Lian's eyes became a little deeper, and his tone became much lower.

"Besides, this attack on Zhao, I don't know how many people went and didn't return."

"This wine should be a send-off bar for yourself."

Feeling the sadness in Huan Lian's words, Bai Qi looked slightly stunned.

"It seems that this kid has really grown a lot after this battle of Changping."

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