Chapter 124: : The Mourning Army

"General Mongolia and General Gu should have reached Cheng 皋." Said Xun Zichu withdrew his hand and made a pleased gesture to Lu Buwei.
Lu Buwei raised his eyebrow, wrinkled his forehead, looked at the chessboard, and thought about it before falling into Baizi.
如此 "So, the king is not worried about Zhou Wei's action?"
"I'm worried they didn't move." Xun Zichu said with a smile.
Lu Luwei closed his mouth, and now Xunzi Chu is more and more like the puppet of that time, especially after he sat down to see his father An Guojun farewell.
Although is not as good at martial arts as that of 但是, the spirit of the attack has already become eight points.
"King, what do you want to do?"
"Cough." Xun Zichu coughed twice.
Squinting, looking at Lu Buwei, that kind of look made Lu Buwei's heart cold.
"I want to ask Mr. Lu to lead the attack."
The faint words made Lu Buwei like falling ice cave.
He hurried up and worshiped, "King, that day, I had a treaty with the King. He was not close to the military power, and he did not dare to lead the army."
Suntar Lu Buwei operated in the Qin Kingdom and already had considerable power in the dynasty, but after all, Xunzi Chu was King Qin.
On that day, Xunzi Chu already said to Lu Buwei, Lu Buwei had the knowledge of meeting him, and he could not move him, but Lu Buwei also needed peace. Do not approach military affairs or take control of the military.
What does it mean to have him lead a soldier now?
Even though Lu Buwei was so old-fashioned, he was so panicked in the face of life and death.
"The widow let you lead, you can lead." Xun Zichu did not care, and continued to play chess at the table.
If Xun had just returned to Qin that year, the first thing he would remove was Lu Buwei.
Because he is uncertain, Lu Buwei has almost all of his lifeline.
But now, what he has to do is reuse Lu Buwei.
Because he can understand, Lu Buwei is just a businessman, all he asks for is the glory and wealth of a lifetime.
Hey, he can give it to him.
The status of the two people has already changed. From Zhao Guozi to his uncle stealing the king, he has already transformed into a true monarch.
"Come, Mr. Lu, play chess." Xun Zichu's chess has already fallen, and smiled and greeted Lu Buwei to take his seat.
Lu Buwei looked at the sister-in-law in front of him, only to realize that he really created a person who had exceeded his control.
Sit down.
After a game of chess, Lu Buwei resigned from the palace.
On the way out of the palace, he walked a little faster.
He has some regrets, maybe he should not get involved in the matter of the Wang family at all.
He may be the most successful businessman in the world, and successfully invested in a monarch.
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Twenty-three days later, because King Qin heard that King Zhou wanted to join other countries to discuss Qin, he ordered Qin Wenxin to lead Lu Buwei to attack Zhou.
King Zhou really plotting to attack Qin?
Maybe there is or may not be, but Qin Wang only needs to say yes, this is the reason why he attacked Zhou, no need for anything else.

The north wind whistled and became the city head of Tongguan. The Korean general exhaled a breath, condensed into a white mist in the air, and then was blown away by the cold wind.
The soldier next to him clenched the spear in his hand and held his knuckles white.
The archer straddled the bow and arrow on his back with one hand, and everyone was staring not far away, slowly approaching the black line.
As the black line entered, the dull footsteps and horseshoe sounds joined together like a heavy drum, banging everyone's heartbeat.
The sparse trees above the Luan Plain could not block people's sight. The dense Qin Army appeared there, and several towering ladder cars advanced along the army. The tadpoles (siege cones) covered with cowhide, with huge pointed cone logs in the middle, were pushed by the soldiers and ran over the soil.
"The whole army." On top of a chariot in the Qin army, a veteran raised his sword.
"Archer." Cheng Tongguan's city head, the general also glared at those Qin Army, raised the sword in his hand.
"Siege!"
"Volley!"
Two swords fell at the same time, flashing cold light in the winter sun, which opened the curtain of this killing.
"what!!"
With an earth-shattering roar, countless Qin Jun began to rush into the city, and a huge cloud ladder rolled forward and began to stand on the top of the city.
At the same time, the overwhelming arrow rain volleyed from above the city head, densely covering the sky.
Cheng Chengguan had only frontal attack, and the frontal plain was extremely narrow. It was impossible for an army to attack at the same time, but for the garrison, a volley of 10,000 archers could almost cover this area Insert the arrow.
I didn't need to aim at all, and the arrow rain fell, it was a scream.
The soldiers pushing the ladder and the soldiers with bunkers were better. Those who were exposed outside could not escape the arrow rain with almost no gap. One by one, the soldiers rushing forward couldn't escape at all.
He was killed with an arrow, or was hit by an arrow in his hands and feet, and fell to the ground, before he could scream in the future, and was drowned by a round of arrow rain.
At a glance, the plains where you can see your head are full of wild arrows.
But Qin Jun's offensive did not slow down at all.
A person fell to the ground, and soon a second person took it to push the ladder. Compared to the first batch of mortal death, the second batch will be better, with the front people as cover, the momentum of arrow rain is less.
But there are only a few of them. There is no luck in explaining the arrows at all. In such a large place, a round of salvo will fall down.
"嗖 嗖 嗖 !!!"
The sound of the arrow rain breaking through.
It was already three rounds of salvos, but the ladder was not close to the wall.
Ji Jianyu flew high and fell towards Qin Jun.
The soldier pushed the ladder and exhausted his energy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The mouth overflowed with blood.
When the arrow fell, he closed his eyes with destiny.
"when!!"
With a loud bang, the soldier opened his eyes. Standing in front of him was a general in white robes. The beast carved on the face was very scary. He was carrying a long and scary spear.
The spear just waved and it was a gust of wind, and all the arrows falling on him were swept away.
He Baipao glanced at the soldier pushing the ladder, then turned his head and waved the spear in his hand: "Treatment! Shield guard!"
The voice mixed with the inner Qi by the white robes made everyone hear clearly on this chaotic battlefield.
Thousands of black soldiers among the soldiers of the Qin Kingdom.
There were dozens of people in a while, without any hesitation, quickly guarding the whole body shield in front of several ladders.
Dozens of people are ahead, dozens of people are holding the shield above.
Breathing has completed the formation directly, several ladders are protected by rows of giant shields like chariot fortresses.
Hundreds of remaining black armoured troops rushed to the front of the Qin army, forming a shield and carrying the Qin soldiers who followed behind, quickly leaned towards the city wall.
The arrow rain fell on those bronze shields, and it only made a sound and fell to the side.
The pressure on Qin Jun, who rushed to the front in a moment, was greatly reduced.
The Jinyun ladder quickly moved forward, and the long ladder fell and hit the city head.
The Korean general held his sword, his face pale, and looked at the nearly thousand black armored sergeants in front of him.
He and that standing spear stood among the armies under the city, and looked at the white robe general in the city head lightly.
Frame the army.
He remembered who this army was, and who the familiar white robe would be.
Twenty-three years ago, the troop that crossed Zhou Wei.