Qin Dynasty Novelist

"The three armies move together, and cut down tomorrow!"

However, in Shenshi, in the area of ​​Zhao Army on the right side of the majestic Taihang Mountain in the clear sky, in the tent of the Chinese Army, the scout captain looked ugly, and after a salute, the news he got from the Qin Army came out quickly, his words fell, and his heart trembled a lot.

"Well, the ranger from the Xingcheng Library, did the assassination?"

"Extremely confused!"

Suddenly, the entire shogunate tent became much quieter. Lian Po, the general, was standing in front of the map hanging on one side, his eyes were constantly scanning the map, thinking about the possible attack of the Qin army next.

Hearing the words of the scout Captain, suddenly, the whole body froze, and the back was full of unbelievable, if it was said that he was from the Zhongshan Sword Academy, but how could such a thing come out of the Xingcheng Library? ?

Veteran Lian Po also doesn't like rangers, because they don't like to obey the rules, and as a soldier, the most important thing is to obey the rules.Today, they failed to assassinate King Qin Yingzheng, and one can imagine their fate.

Besides, even if he assassinated King Qin Yingzheng, what would he gain?

The life and death of Zhao State has always been inside, not outside. For example, in the years of King Xiaocheng, although the country was weaker than Qin, the monarch and ministers were one, and there were not many defeats in the wars with Qin.

Now, in Handan, two days of fighting will consume the strength of Zhao Guo. If the knight-errants in Xingcheng Library can solve the troubles in Handan, for Yu Lianpo, the benefits will be far greater than the assassination of King Qin Yingzheng .

With Zhao's current national strength, if there is a British leader now to help the government and rectify military affairs, it may not be possible to unite with the six Shandong countries to support it again.

However, the killing of a Qin king, Yingzheng, has not changed the current situation of the Zhao country. On the contrary, it may make the king even more unscrupulous and make the six kingdoms of Shandong sink even more.

"Pass my order, and the generals will discuss the soldiers."

"Let the three armies prepare to fight against Qin!"

"In addition, send a team of elite soldiers to the Xingcheng Library to inform them of this matter. The choice is entirely up to them!"

Eyebrows furrowed, those knight-errants would really cause trouble for themselves. In any case, this trouble has already fallen on the [-] Zhao Jun in Taixing.In tomorrow's battle, the Qin army will definitely do its best.

And they will also face the attack of the Qin army, which is far superior to today's, and if they hold on, there should be a glimmer of life.Unable to hold on, the Qin people should step on the corpses of Zhao people to cross Jingxingkou, cross Taixing Bakou, attack the hinterland, raid cities, and slaughter Zhao people.

That scene is not what I want to see!

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It was a cool night, and on the left and right sides of Taihang Mountain, there were huge military camps that stretched for several miles. The lights were soaring to the sky, and the generals kept shuttling through them, sending groups of soldiers to various places according to the orders of the generals and leading generals.

The upper three and the lower four were divided into [-] soldiers. The Shogunate of the Chinese Army also had [-] soldiers, [-] light armored infantry, and [-] heavy armored light cavalry.Tonight, all will move, and roam around in accordance with the secret order of troop deployment.

"All warriors, win with justification and odds!"

"If you want to win quickly, there is no Wu Zhenjun in this battle. Looking at it now, the king also has the foresight!"

On the towering cloud chariot in front of the shogunate of the Chinese army, generals Meng Wu, Wang Jian, and Zhou Qing were on the cloud chariot, looking down at the entire army camp and witnessing the mobilization and march of troops.

A set of siege equipment was repaired overnight, a feather arrow was incomparably abundant, everything was ready, and the logistics of the army was cooked with fat sheep to reward the soldiers and avenge the king.

Seeing the scenes of the old Qin people rushing to the battlefield with joy on their faces, all three of them had smiles on their faces. Afterwards, General Meng Wu turned his body slightly and looked at Zhou Qing. His words fell and his expression was a little solemn.

"General, please rest assured that this battle will not disappoint your expectations, nor will it live up to your majesty's expectations."

Zhou Qing bowed his hands and nodded deeply.

"Well, if my strategy is not bad, it only takes five days, and I will meet again."

Wang Jian, who was wearing heavy black armor, also spoke, looking at the tens of thousands of soldiers below, and looking at the Jingxingkou in the distance, this is the only way to achieve the king's goal and minimize the losses of the old Qin people.

"In the middle of Maoshi, the sky is twilight."

"Xuanqing should do it!"

"General, General Wang Jian, farewell!"

According to the speed of the march, plus the obstacles and troubles encountered along the way, five days is indeed a sufficient time.The sky is getting brighter, and the army has already followed a fixed order, Chen Bing Jingkou, waiting to attack.

Feeling this, Zhou Qing didn't continue to stay on the cloud car, and saluted again, a purple mysterious light suddenly appeared under his feet, and disappeared between steps.Generals Meng Wu and Wang Jian stared at each other for a long time.

After half an hour.

The sound of the horn sounded like yesterday, the Qin army pressed the formation with strong bows and crossbows on three sides, and the trench chariots cleared the roadblocks against horses and all the obstacles on the canyon, all the way forward on the dark trail.

At the same time, to make up for the lack of last night, two thousand-man light infantry went up and entered from the mountains on both sides, intending to attack and kill the Zhao army ambushing in the mountain wall and prevent their cold arrows.

Not long after, rockets flew horizontally and long arrows howled, suppressing ambushes on both sides of the mountain, wide ladders were erected, and siege vehicles rushed in, hitting the city gates and attacking the battlements.

In this battle, the old Qin people must win the dangerous pass!

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"You see, a few days ago, the two of them entered the palace to assassinate the king. Fortunately, the king is protected by Haotian, and there is no serious problem."

Outside the southern city of Xianyang, where merchants gather and the common people move freely, in the morning, the gate of the city was opened, and the prison cart of the Tingwei Mansion went out of the city gate ten feet away under the guard of heavy soldiers.

Wherever they passed, they attracted the interest of old Qin people, and also attracted the interest of passing merchants. Looking through the past, those who knew the identities of the two were very disdainful, and kept stern words in their mouths.

A few days ago, a news came from Xianyang Palace that shook the whole city of Xianyang. An assassin came from Zhao Kingdom and sneaked into the palace to assassinate the king.

The news spread inside and outside the country, the old Qin people in Xianyang City were outraged, and the people from the six countries in Shandong took it seriously and were extremely shameless.While talking about benevolence, righteousness, etiquette and music, but at the same time doing things that even the old Qin people feel ashamed of.

Now that Qin and Zhao are fighting, they can't beat the old Qin people on the battlefield, so they want to use strange tricks to assassinate the king. They really don't know what the law is, but they don't know why the king didn't kill them!

According to the laws of the Great Qin, those who commit this crime should be exterminated from the nine clans, which is not an exaggeration!

Thousands of eyes gathered in the cage of the wooden cart. Two men and women in gray and white prison clothes, with disheveled hair, stayed together, motionless, and there seemed to be several broken swords beside them.

"Hmph, Great King Rende, I won't kill you, but the old Qin people will not let you go, the Zhao people who should be killed!"