Chapter 398: Storm Resurgence (4)
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Adore Trick of Beauty
- Bing Lan Sha
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- 2021-03-01 11:46:08
The generals looked at each other, and they saw a little fright in their eyes. Attacking Qin Guo along the way has killed too many,
Resist, kill!
Surrender, kill!
Persuade those who do not listen, kill!
Every time they attacked a city, every time they passed through a county, the corpse swept across the wild. How could the fierce-tempered Qin man withstand such hatred, his killing aroused more intense resistance, but he killed instead of killing. All the way
It is too much to say that it is bleeding.
The iron hoof stepped on the corpse, and his magical appearance was described by the Qin people as Shura—the warlike and beautiful in the nine days. But he didn't seem to care at all.
"What? Didn't you hear what the King said?" Xiao Fengqing turned back, her beautiful long eyebrows frowned, slightly displeased.
"Yes!" The generals took orders and retreated.
It's coming, it's coming ... It's about to end this war that made him a bit boring. Snowflake fluttered in front of him. He reached out to grab, but found that his palm was empty.
Xiao Fengqing looked at the gate of Qin Jing, which was close by, and said lowly, "Wushuang, have you ever thought of me?"
There was a trembling cry in front of the wind and snow. More than a thousand rags of Qin Jun prisoners looked at the city gate, and even the tough guys couldn't help crying. Most of them lived with their loved ones. Now they are separated by a wall But it is a double life and death. Qin Jun on the city wall folded his bows. Some people recognized their brother on the city wall and wept.
I don't know who sang the Qin people's ballads. In the snow and wind, the desolate and hoarse voice made people desolate, and the world was suddenly silent. The vast sky is dim, and it seems that even the gods are unwilling to watch such killings.
Xiao Fengqing retracted his hand, and a thin smile drew from his thin lips.
This is the effect he wants. Cry, cry all the pride of your Qin people, and weep all your fighting spirit, let my 80,000 elites settle your capital city of Qin Kingdom, triumphantly return to Beijing one day early.
The snow was getting bigger, and the snow was blinded by his eyes. In the middle of it, the smiling smile came towards him slowly ...
"Wusou, wait for me to come back ..." he murmured.
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"King Rui began to attack the capital of the Qin Army."
"Three thousand dead and more than three thousand eight hundred people were injured.
...
With the rush of thousands of miles to Ying Jing and Xiao Fengyu, it was more than ten days later. Xiao Fengxi wrinkled his sword day by day, and convened the ministers to discuss the war until late at night. Now that Qin Jun has withdrawn from the State of Qi, Gu Qinghong and Nie Mingzhang are packing up the remnants of Qin Jun. Nie Mingzhang has 50,000 soldiers and horses. If 50,000 soldiers and horses can help Xiao Fengqing, it is feasible, but Xiao Fengzhen has other considerations. Naturally, these 50,000 horses cannot move.
Xiao Fengqing had only 80,000 elites to drive, but now that this stalemate, Yerutu has failed to find peace, and he is determined to resist surrender against the towering and solid walls of the city.
How to do? What should I do? Laborers can't go on an expedition. Now if Xiao Fengqing can't beat Qin Jing, it looks like it's already a cold winter, and if he fights down, I'm afraid 80,000 soldiers can't afford it.
The bright light in the Imperial Study Room, Xiao Feng frowned deeply, listening to the suggestions of the ministers below, but he was silent.
After closing the tent, Nie Wushuang held a cup of ginseng soup and listened for a while. After several days of war, she had the opportunity to listen, but she couldn't hear any better suggestions. Xiao Fengzhen has always been cautious, not to mention the fact that this battle has come to the present, with only one final victory step left. This step is very important. If we win, we will win this year's war and lose. Qin Ying and our two countries will probably be dragged into the spring of the following year, and Ying Guo will have great vitality.
Although Xiao Fengshen's calm and calm face did not show half anxiety, Nie Wushuang knew that he was also anxious.
I do not know how long it took, several Ministers of the Ministry of Defense resigned. There was silence again in the Imperial Study. Xiao Fengzhen rubbed his swollen forehead and leaned against the seat of the throne.
Nie Wushuang quietly brought Shen Tang forward and whispered: "The emperor drink something, otherwise the soup will be cold."
Xiao Fengyi waved his hand: "No, I have no appetite."
Nie Wushuang looked at several scribbled marching pictures in the Long case, and sighed in his heart, couldn't help asking: "Have you thought of how to attack Qin Jing?"
Xiao Fengxi shook his head: "Since ancient times, the imperial city of every country is the strongest and the hardest to break. The Qin people are good at fighting, and naturally they built the Qin Kingdom capital extremely high and firm.
"Are there no more troops to help?" Nie Wushuang asked again.
Xiao Fengyi did not reprimand her for asking about military affairs, rubbing her forehead, and said lightly, "There are still 50,000 elder brothers, but these 50,000 horses cannot move."
Nie Wushuang suddenly became silent. Xiao Fengyi's intention to keep Nie Mingyi's 50,000 horses is too obvious. Her breathing was suddenly sharp, and the heavy depression in her heart was almost breaking through.
She never dared to forget, nor could she forget that biting hatred ...
A pair of warm hands held her cold hands and pulled her back from her deep thoughts. She raised her eyes, facing Xiao Fengzhen with pitying eyes: "Wushuang, what are you thinking?"
Nie Wushuang suppressed the discomfort in his heart and laughed: "It's nothing, just thinking about why the emperor and the alliance of Qi Guo attacked Qin Jing together, wouldn't it do both things?"
Her beautiful eyes were full of smiles like Spring's smile, Xiao Feng stunned and looked at her thoughtfully. Nie Wushuang opened his eyes: "Emperor Qi Guo was greedy and timid, and now the emperor seduces him with Qin, he will definitely be moved."
Xiao Fengying's eyes lightened, and he shook her hand: "This is a very good plan!" After discussing for a few days, no courtier dared to propose such a bold and feasible plan.
But he said he frowned slightly: "But I'm afraid Gu Qinghong won't be fooled."
Nie Wushuang lowered his eyes and stopped snoring. Xiao Fengxi smiled when she saw that her face was not good. "It's just letting me have a headache. It's getting late, rest early."
Nie Wushuang shook his hand and slowly stepped into the dragon case. The door of the Imperial Study opened, and the wind and snow rolled in. Xiao Fengyi sighed: "I don't know if the fifth brother will return to Beijing triumphantly during the Chinese New Year. He disappeared for half a year, and I miss him so much."
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