"Dad, you actually compared this Zhao Feng with the former Wu'an Jun?" Wang Ben was shocked.

As a son, he naturally knew who his father respected the most.

The former Wu'an Jun, the former Great Qin God of War, Bai Qi!

"In the past, Wu'an Jun started from a humble background in the army, and he became the commander of our Great Qin army by killing enemies step by step."

"But in the end."

"He still couldn't escape the villain's murder."

"Dad once received some teachings from Wu'an Jun on how to command troops."

"To me, Wu'an Jun is the person I respect the most, and he is also half a teacher."

Wang Jian said angrily.

Whenever he thought of this, Wang Jian was only angry.

"Dad."

"It's been too many years since then."

"The villain is dead, and Wu'an Jun can rest in peace." Wang Ben immediately comforted.

"Wu'an Jun spent his whole life in the military and made countless military achievements for the Qin Dynasty. He created the prestige of the Qin Dynasty and made all the other countries tremble in fear. But in the end, he could not escape the advice of treacherous ministers."

"It is also because of Wu'an Jun that there is always a sword hanging over my head."

"Ben'er."

"You and I must remember the lesson of Wu'an Jun and not participate in court fights. Gentlemen are easy to guard against, but villains are difficult to resist." Wang Jian warned again seriously.

In history.

Why did Bai Qi die?

There are many theories.

It may be because of the old and stupidity of King Zhaoxiang Yingji, or because of the current situation in the world, but the key is still because of the slander of villains.

"My son will remember it." Wang Ben nodded again.

"Okay, I have gone too far on this matter."

"Zhao Feng, it is the right thing to transfer him to the main battle camp."

"The first merit of breaking the city should be rewarded heavily." Wang Jian said with a smile.

"For the rank of Duwei, the Shaofu must draft it, and then the king will personally decide on it."

"This battle report should be reported to the king truthfully, please make the decision." Wang Ben said.

"Of course." Wang Jian nodded and handed the battle report back to Wang Ben.

"Then I will send this battle report back to Xianyang as soon as possible." Wang Ben immediately prepared to send someone to deliver it.

"Wait."

Wang Jian suddenly stopped Wang Ben.

"Dad, do you have any other instructions?" Wang Ben stopped and asked.

"How is your sister?" Wang Jian asked with concern.

"She should have returned to Xianyang, don't worry, dad." Wang Ben replied with a smile.

Thinking of his daughter, Wang Jian's face showed a trace of worry.

"After all, dad owes your sister." Wang Jian sighed.

"Dad."

"The king's power is above us. Our Wang family has no way to change anything. Moreover, as a child of our Wang family, I have no chance to choose. How can my sister, as a woman, choose?"

"And I have heard for a long time that Prince Fusu is kind and kind. He is about the same age as my sister. If I marry Prince Fusu, my sister will surely be able to treat him with respect. Moreover, as the eldest son of the king, Prince Fusu is the future heir to the throne. My sister may become the queen of Daqin one day."

"This marriage is a good thing for my sister and my Wang family." Wang Ben said with a smile.

In his opinion.

This marriage is definitely a good thing, not a bad thing.

"It is indeed a good thing for my Wang family, but not for your sister."

"Forget it."

"This matter cannot be changed. Just regard it as my fault as a father." Wang Jian sighed, quite helpless.

"My sister will figure it out."

"After all, being born in a general's family means there is no choice." Wang Ben comforted.

"Okay."

"No need to say more about this."

"Send someone to tell Li Teng that even if the King of Han escaped, he definitely did not leave the territory of Han. Capture him at all costs. Don't let him escape no matter what, otherwise there will be endless troubles." Wang Jian said with a serious face.

Wang Ben bowed and said, "I understand, my son!"

...

Handu, Xinzheng!

The place where the military camp is stationed in the city.

"Brothers."

"As the vanguard camp for breaking the city, our army has been rewarded by General Li."

"Today our army has enough wine and meat."

"Brothers can drink to their heart's content."

"Cheers."

On the military camp parade ground.

Zhao Feng stood in the middle, holding a jar of wine and said loudly.

"Cheers to the captain."

"Cheers."

The sharp soldiers on the parade ground raised the wine jars and laughed loudly.

Then Zhao Feng raised the wine jar and drank it first, drinking it in one gulp, looking very heroic.

More than 4,000 sharp soldiers on the parade ground also raised the wine jars and drank.

"Haha."

"Today's drinks are not bad, all are the royal wine of the Han Palace, we are lucky."

"Although it is royal wine, it is still not strong enough and not tasty enough." Zhao Feng wiped the wine off his mouth and laughed.

"Captain."

"Do you mean you have drunk better wine?"

"This is the royal wine of the Han Palace, the best wine in the world." Zhang Han asked curiously.

"Don't tell me, I really have drunk it."

"That wine can be called the top wine in the world, no wine can compare." Zhao Feng drank a mouthful of wine and smiled confidently.

"What wine?"

All the sharp soldiers on the training ground focused their eyes on Zhao Feng, full of curiosity.

"Haha."

"You haven't heard of the name even if I tell you."

"Anyway, it tastes good." Zhao Feng laughed and kept it a secret.

The wine purification technology of this era was not enough, it was not that strong at all, and the taste was not very good. Any purified wine in the future would be much better than this era. After all, it was the limitation of the times.

"The captain is bluffing."

"Brothers."

"Today, we must make the captain drink."

"Haha, that's right."

"Drink the captain, the captain is very brave in killing the enemy, I don't believe that he can drink a lot..."

The sharp soldiers in the military camp became enthusiastic and toasted Zhao Feng one by one.

Today, Zhao Feng's captain camp is extremely lively.

Drinking and eating meat.

Drinking happily.

And this is also what Zhao Feng fought for his captain camp, because it was Zhao Feng who led his sharp soldiers to capture the King of Han and made great contributions again. This is unique in the whole army, so he was given fine wine and the whole captain camp was allowed to rest for one day.

And near Zhao Feng's captain camp, it belongs to the Wanjiang Camp, where Liu Wu is in command.

Listening to the cheers and shouts coming from next door.

Although the more than 2,000 warriors on the parade ground were also eating the meat obtained by breaking through the city gate, their morale was obviously not as lively as that of the captain's camp where Zhao Feng was.

Obviously.

They all understood.

If Zhao Feng had not led the battle to break the city, they would have been wiped out, and how could they have been given meat.

They also benefited from it.

"Alas."

"I also want to go to Captain Zhao's command, it's too lively."

"Yes."

"Captain Zhao treats everyone as brothers and leads the battle. Our captain feels that he can't compare to them."

"In this battle, we were the vanguard and got the upper hand, but we didn't break the city. Alas."

...

...

PS: Please recommend, please vote, please vote, please read, thank you very much.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like