Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Seeing his master's reaction, the slave was stunned.

He also knew Han Xin, the ordinary poor boy that his owner met on the streets of Yunmengze.

The host was generous and gave the other party a bag of small gold nuggets.

Later, because of the assassination of Qin, the two sides separated.

Unexpectedly, the other party found this place in a hurry.

He also brought an equally unknown person.

The slave thought that the other party had come to eat rice, after all, a bully like his owner...no, such a good person is rare.

He can also understand that anyone who makes a move is a bag of gold, and no one can withstand it.

Look at yourself, didn't you just seize an opportunity and then turn over?

But what does the owner do so excitedly?

At this time, Zhao Lang didn't care about He Nu's explanation, and he had to go out when he got up.

Who is Xiao He?

Even if Zhao Lang has a mediocre history, he knows that the other party is a famous minister!

There is no need to say more about the talents. Of course, the more such talents themselves, the better!

"Quickly, quickly, what are you still waiting for? Take me to meet them!"

Zhao Lang shouted a dazed slave at this time.

The slave returned to his senses and said repeatedly,

"Master, don't be so anxious, I have already taken you to the door."

Then he shouted at the door,

"Let... well, please come in, two people."

I can see how many slaves are. The owner seems to attach great importance to these two people.

Soon, two people appeared at the door, it was Han Xin and Xiao He.

Seeing the two of them, Zhao Lang couldn't help but feel a little excited.

But he didn't notice a small dirt hole under his feet.

I tripped directly, and suddenly my whole body crooked, and he was about to fall.

But what did Zhao Lang reach out?

A slight twist of the waist restored his balance.

It's just that the cloth shoes on his feet were tripped and fell loose, Zhao Lang didn't care, hurriedly put them on, and walked in front of the two of them.

He directly held Han Xin's hand and said,

"Young Master Han, it's fine for you to be fine, and it's fine for it to be fine."

Han Xin looked at Zhao Lang a little embarrassed, Han Xin didn't mind at all, but was moved and replied.

"It's being reckless, which worries Wang Zhao."

After speaking, he introduced to the side,

"Wang Zhao, this is Zai Xia's friend, Xiao He, a talented person, and I will join you with Zai Xia."

Zhao Lang looked surprised and said,

"It turned out to be Mr. Xiao, this king is rude."

Xiao He looked at Zhao Lang with a complex expression. He could see Zhao Lang's reaction just now.

King Zhao, among the dignified six nations, is so respectful and dedicated just for the two unknowns of them. What kind of intention is this?

So with a little bit of sincerity, salute,

"In Xia Xiaohe, I met Zhao Wang."

When Zhao Lang heard the name of the other party, he felt a little more happy, and shook the other party's hand and said,

"Mr. Xiao doesn't need to be polite, I'll talk later when I sit down."

In Daqin, meeting and making friends and chatting is actually similar to Zhao Lang's interview in his previous life.

Everyone look at each other, it's not appropriate.

The two were about to follow Zhao Lang into the room, when the slave on the side suddenly bent down and said,

"Master, your shoes are worn down."

Several people couldn't help but look at it at the same time, and only then discovered that Zhao Lang's shoes were upside down.

It should have been just after the shoe fell off, I didn’t pay attention, so I wore it down.

At this time the slave was going to put on shoes for Zhao Lang on his stomach.

This is nothing, the domestic slave was supposed to do these things.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lang pulled a slave away and said with a smile,"Go get us wine and food."

Then he put his shoes on. Normally, he didn't let the slave do these things, except for being served by Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu in his hometown in Xianyang.

Outside, Zhao Lang takes care of himself in Life.

After putting on the shoes, Zhao Lang said with some embarrassment.

"Let the two laugh."

But neither Han Xin nor Xiao He smiled. On the contrary, their eyes were full of emotion.

The three of them arrived all the way to the room. After sitting down, the slave had brought drinks and food, and by the way took away the potato vermicelli that Zhao Lang had eaten before.

After looking at the food, Zhao Lang gave an order.

"Get some more meat."

There was a trace of reluctance on the slave's face, and he wanted to say something, but was stunned by a warning look in Zhao Lang's eyes.

Xiao He looked in his eyes, but didn't speak.

At this time, there is wine and meat.

Zhao Lang wanted to draw in, Han Xin deliberately got in touch, Xiao He did not resist, and the three of them talked very happily for a while.

Only when it was in the middle, Xiao He took a chance to go outside and saw the slave outside the house.

His expression moved slightly and said,

"Steward, Xiao Hechu came to Zhao Wangjun, some places were not taken care of, please forgive me."

Slave glanced at Xiao He, this man could speak.

Of course he now knows how many people his master values, otherwise he wouldn't have thought about showing his role in front of the master before.

Naturally, Zhao Lang will not be blocked, replied,

"Mr. Xiao said that he was serious, he is all working for the master, there is nothing to forgive."

Xiao He smiled and nodded in agreement, then said casually,

"I still have to thank the butler, the meat and wine in this army is not bad."

Hearing this, the slave couldn't help but said,

"Of course today's is good, that's the owner's ten-day share!"

Xiao He's expression moved slightly when he heard it, and said,

"Why does Wang Zhao still have a limit?"

The slave deliberately spoke for Zhao Lang and replied,

"The food in the army is fixed. This meat is extremely expensive. As the master said, keep it for the sergeants!"

"All soldiers have a share!"

"The master invites you to eat like this, you can only eat potato flour for ten days!"

When Xiao He heard this, his expression became a little serious. After the slave had finished speaking, he bowed.

"Thank you butler for telling me."

Then walked into the room,

"Mr. Xiao, why did you come back? Come and have another drink."

But Xiao He shook his head at this moment, and said with some seriousness.

"I am waiting for my sincere investment, but Zhao Wang is not sincerely waiting for me."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was slightly startled.

Han Xin was also stunned, actually is not because Xiao He said that Zhao Lang was not sincere.

After all, Zhao Lang's attitude just now was seen by everyone.

Just thinking, didn’t you say to take a look first?

Why did it become a "really cast" in a blink of an eye?

"Where does this start?"

Zhao Lang asked puzzledly.

Xiao He grimned and replied,

"Just now when I waited in, there was food for one night on this table. That's the food for Wang Zhao on weekdays."

"In order to entertain me, Zhao Lang took out his meat for ten days."

"Yes?"

When Han Xin heard this, he looked at the wine and meat in front of him, and his expression changed slightly.

Zhao Lang showed a trace of embarrassment and said,

"Mr. Xiao, this..."

Xiao He said,

"Also ask Wang Zhao to bring some ordinary food."

Zhao Lang was not easy to refuse at this time and said,"Slave, get three bowls of potato flour."

The slave soon delivered three bowls of potato vermicelli.

Looking at the potato vermicelli that was obviously rough in front of him, Xiao He smiled and said,

"This thing is full, and it tastes good."

The three of them ate the potato vermicelli and talked freely again, but this time, the conversation went deeper.

Talking about noon since the morning, Zhao Lang sighed,

"Mr. Xiao is really talented. From then on, there will be Mr. Lao in this king's military affairs!"

Xiao He was stunned. Although he showed his own talents, it was good, but the other party's handing over of power was too refreshing!

How long have they known each other?

What if he is a wine bag and rice bag that only talks about?

So I couldn't help asking,

"Wang Zhao, do you believe so?"

Zhao Lang waved his hand at this time and said,

"No doubt about hiring, no doubt about it, sir, it should be so!"

What's the joke, he didn't dare to use this person, who else would he dare to use?

Seeing Zhao Lang's resolute attitude, Xiao He stood up and saluted,

"I will do my best at the next decision!"

Zhao Lang quickly got up to support the opponent, then took out a bag of gold grains from his waist and said,

"This king is negligent today. These money is money for me to wait for drinking."

Xiao He did not refuse this time, and smiled at each other with Han Xin, smiling and accepting the money.

After a few people exchanged greetings for a while, Zhao Lang sent the two to rest. After all, the two were tired all night.

After everything settled, Zhao Lang suddenly smiled.

I can't help but he is unhappy. Now, he already has Chen Ping, Han Xin, and Xiao He.

In the military and internal affairs, there are helpers.

Even if one day he retreats to the grassland, he can rely on these talents to add his own potatoes and gunpowder.

For the first time, Zhao Lang has absolute confidence to fight back!

When Zhao Lang was extremely happy, on the other side, Xing Yang and Xiang Yu were staring blood-red eyes, exuding endless power, looking at Xiang Zhuang in front of him.

Like an angry lion, said,

"What did you say?!"

Xiang Zhuang was retreated a few steps by Xiang Yu's might, gritted his teeth and said,

"Ayu, our army was defeated in Dingtao! Uncle he...he was also killed by the Qin army!"

"nonsense!"

Xiang Yu roared extremely violently,

"How could the uncle be killed!"

Xiang Yu did not want to believe this. Although Xiang Liang was not his father, his martial arts and art of war were all taught by Xiang Liang.

The relationship between the two is closer than the father and son.

After he became an adult, Xiang Liang also trained him as the heir of the Xiang clan.

But now, such a person who was also a teacher, a father and a friend, was actually killed? !

Xiang Zhuang also said with tears at this time,

"Ayu, I know you are uncomfortable, but now the Xiang family is dependent on you."

"Qin Jun has now captured the pottery and is coming to Xingyang to kill. You have to make a decision early!"

Hearing this, even if Xiang Yu didn't want to believe it anymore, he knew that his uncle was no longer there.

At this time, Fan Zeng on the side said with an extremely serious expression,

"Ayu, now that the Qin army is in great power, I should retreat to Chu Land, gather the army, and try to achieve after-effects!"

Fan Zeng had warned Xiang Liang before that, beware of Qin Jun's fraud.

But I didn't expect that Qin Jun's counterattack would be fatal!

In World War I, Xiang Liang was killed!

Now, they only have 50,000 or 60,000 Chu troops in their hands.

And most of them are recruited civilian husbands, and they cannot be opponents of the Qin army!

"Retreat?"

Hearing Fan Zeng’s words, Xiang Yu flashed a tyrannical eye and roared,

"I want Qin Jun's blood to pay for it!"Fan Zeng frowned, looked at Xiang Yu who was going crazy and said,

"Ayu! Qin Jun is in full swing, I'll wait..."

Just before he could finish speaking, Xiang Yu ordered,

"Passing orders! Eight thousand Jiangdong children cavalry, follow me to attack Dingtao!"

"Xiang Zhuang, you bring others here afterwards!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for others, he took own Euphorbia and walked outside.

Looking at the threatening Xiang Yu, no one dared to step forward to dissuade him.

Not long after, the voice of dispatching troops and generals came from outside.

Everyone in the room was stunned, and Xiang Zhuang was even more stunned.

Dingtao can take hundreds of miles away from here, you eight thousand cavalry rushed over, can you still fight?

Besides, I ran back all night on a horse, but it would take a few days for me to run wild with the infantry!

There are also grain and grass, how can I arrange it!

But he didn't dare to say these words. At that time, he was really afraid that Xiang Yu would kill him!

Fortunately, Fan Zeng, who was sitting at the top, said quickly,

"General Xiang, you work harder, lead the elite, bring three days of food and grass, and set off immediately."

"The old man led the army to support afterwards with heavy grain and grass!"

In a short while, Fan Zeng arranged things properly, and Xiang Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as someone arranged it!

He quickly took the order, turned around and walked outside, and saw a few familiar figures, hurriedly shouted,

"Liu Bang! Quickly follow me to kill Dingtao!"

Liu Bang was a little confused at this time, but he still followed, he had no choice now.

In the room, Fan Zeng sighed with a worried expression on his face.

The Xiang clan is the strongest now, but Xiang Liang is no longer in charge.

How can Xiang Yu's impulsive temperament be able to afford it?

If this raid on Dingtao fails, the Chu army will lose the ability to attack in a short period of time!

Of course, if Ding Tao can be regained, then the initiative is still in the hands of Chu Jun!

With a wave of his hand, Fan Zeng didn't think too much, and walked out, ready to arrange the food and stuff.

When I got outside, I saw Xiang Yu with eight thousand cavalry, and Chao Dingtao, who was like a rainbow, killed him.

Organizing logistics is actually extremely boring, but extremely important.

When it was time to set off, it was already evening, but Fan Zeng still insisted on leaving at night.

It's just in batches.

After two days and two nights of march, he was almost near Dingtao, and a cavalry roared and galloped.

"Our army has a big victory! Destroy Dingtao!"

"Our army has a big victory! Destroy Dingtao!"

Fan Zeng's eyes brightened when he heard it, and he quickly said,

"Speed ​​up!"

Then he looked at Dingtao with joy, actually is not because he regained the city.

It's because I saw a trait in Xiang Yu's body!

Eight thousand cavalry rushed for hundreds of miles, and they could actually defeat tens of thousands of Qin troops!

What a mighty force this is! ?

Xiang Yu, has the capital of the king!

A day ago, outside Dingtao City.

Meng Yi was retreating with the Qin army.

Looking back at the Chu army general who was still fighting at the head of the city, his face was extremely ugly.

He didn't expect that he would meet that person again.

The person who nearly shook the Qin Army's defense line with one person in Yunmengze.

But this time, the opponent came in a surprise attack with eight thousand cavalry. The cavalry turned into infantry, and they actually broke Dingtao from the front!

Although it was also because Qin Jun was extremely tired, so was the other party!

He can actually defend, but the loss will be great.

Da Qin can't afford to lose now and can only retreat.

"Xiang Yu!"

Meng Yi frowned slightly as he read the name silently.

Who in the Qin Army can confront him head-on?

(An An An, Happy National Day!!!)

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