My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?

An hour later.

Water dripped down from the four corners of the desk.

Zhang Rang looked like a dead pig on the table, looking at the beams with dull eyes.

No one knows how much torture his body endured.

Compared with the physical torture, what he couldn't tolerate even more was the mental torture.

Zhang Rang was born in the Zhang family. His father was a prime minister, his eldest brother was a prime minister, and he was also a prime minister. He was a decent and decent person.

But what now?

He was stripped naked and tied to the desk, and was watched carefully by more than ten strong men!

Do you know how harmful this is to a fifty-year-old man who adheres to Zhou etiquette, holds a high position, and values ​​face?

He really really wants to die now!

Even the soldiers who were standing nearby to help deliberately avoided looking.

It's too awful!

I don’t have the eyes to see it, I really don’t have the eyes to see it!

After tying a knot on the last silk thread, Ying Chengyu breathed a sigh of relief: "It should be almost done."

"Move the torch farther away to avoid starting a fire."

After giving the order, Ying Chengyu opened the mouth of the jar, dipped some oil into the silk cloth, and applied it carefully on Zhang Rang's wound.

Yafu's jaw widened in shock, and he asked in a suppressed voice: "Master, isn't this a ignition for our army?"

"Do you really want to save someone instead of roasting him?"

"It's not too late to make a bonfire now."

Zhang Rang: w(Д)w

Zhang Rang's frightened pupils shrank and he looked at Ying Chengyu in disbelief.

Feng Xiang originally thought that piercing Feng Xiang's whole body with needles and threads was already the cruelest punishment in the world.

Turns out you have even more ruthless tricks?

King Zhou must have you tattooed on his back!

Zhang Rang tried his best to finally push the silk out of his mouth, and screamed: "What on earth are you asking!"

"I said! I said!"

"You should ask first!"

Ying Chengxuan patiently explained: "Don't listen to this idiot's nonsense. I have no intention of interrogating Prime Minister Zhang."

"This is a healing medicine discovered by this general. It is said that applying it to wounds will help heal them."

Zhang Rang angrily scolded: "Do you think you are a child?"

"The truth is that Han led the army to fight against Qin. He was fighting for the Lord. He has no personal grudges against you."

"If you still have the slightest arrogance of a lord of the Qin State and cut off my head with one sword, don't humiliate and torture me like this!"

Ying Chengyu had no intention of continuing to explain.

Both sides are enemies, and they both hold high positions, so they will not trust others easily.

Rather than say more, it’s better to wait for the results.

So Ying Chengyu didn't answer Zhang Rang at all, but just waved his hand: "Bafu, stuff it tightly, and then tie it up with a rope after stuffing it."

Zhang Rang's eyes widened, and he yelled in panic and fear: "If you treat me like this today, someone will treat you like this in the future... Wuwuwu!"

Zhang Rang's mouth was blocked again.

He lay weakly on the table, no longer trying to cover his body, but stared at the beams with dull eyes.

But when he felt the slippery feeling of the oil-soaked linen moving over his body, the corners of Zhang Rang's eyes were still a little moist.

The truth is that he devoted his whole life to repaying the kindness of King Han.

But first the king was on his guard all day, and then he heard that the king had surrendered first, and now he was humiliated and tortured like this.

The true nature is suffering! ! !

Another quarter of an hour later, Ying Chengyu finally applied the oil, breathed a sigh of relief, and casually ordered: "Untie Prime Minister Zhang."

Several domestic soldiers quickly untied the rope that tied Zhang Rang and took off the linen cloth from Zhang Rang's mouth.

"Bah! Bah!" spitting out the saliva in his mouth, Zhang Rang forced his body in severe pain to lie down on the table, knelt in front of Ying Chengyu, and tried his best to make a sound: "Zhang Rang, I just want to die!"

But Zhang Rang had already lost a lot of blood and was tortured by Ying Chenglong for a long time.

Now he suddenly stood up and fell to his knees. The blood supply to his brain was severely insufficient. As soon as he finished speaking, he fell down and passed out.

Ying Chengyu hurriedly carried Zhang Rang back to the table.

After confirming that the sutures were not broken, Ying Chengyu said seriously: "Idiot, you go to the Han palace with this general's order and invite all the Korean imperial doctors to the army."

"Let them diagnose and treat Prime Minister Zhang, and let them treat all the soldiers in our army."

"Bafu, you personally lead your troops to take care of Prime Minister Zhang."

Bafu asked hesitantly: "Master, do you really want to save Prime Minister Zhang?"

No matter how you look at Ying Chengyu's actions, it seems like he wants the doctor to torture Zhang Rang again after saving his life!

Ying Chengyu glared at Bafu: "If you can't speak, just say less!"

"When changing the dressing every day, you should carefully observe Zhang Xiang's wound in person, and record any changes in detail."

"In addition, whether Mr. Zhang has fever, dry cough and other symptoms are also recorded!"

"Please take good care of Prime Minister Zhang."

"If Mr. Zhang dies, I will blame you!"

Before arriving in Xinzheng, Ying Chengxuan had formulated an overall plan for the destruction of the city.

But Han An's attitude made Ying Chengyu feel deeply uneasy, driving Ying Chengyu to subconsciously find more countermeasures.

Zhang Rang is the card that Ying Chengyu prepared for Han An.

Whether this card can take effect depends entirely on whether Zhang Rang's life is strong enough!

The eighth husband raised his hands with a grimace: "I humbly obey!"

Ying Chengyu looked down at Zhang Rang and murmured softly: "I hope you can survive."

After saying this, Ying Chengyu didn't hesitate anymore, washed his hands and left Zhang's house quickly.

The city of Xinzheng was destroyed, the king of Han surrendered, and Korea was destroyed.

However, the hidden danger of unrest in Xinzheng City still exists, Yangzhai and other cities have not yet surrendered, and the frontier passes also need to be taken into their hands.

More importantly, the battle of Xinzheng is over, but his war is not yet over!

…

Early next morning.

The east gate of Xianyang City.

Two hundred thousand soldiers of the Qin army lined up here.

Unlike Ying Chengxuan who still needed to temporarily recruit new soldiers in Tunliu and other places, 50,000 of the 200,000 Qin troops came from the Xianyang Camp, 70,000 from the Langmeng Camp, and 80,000 from the Hangu Camp.

The two hundred thousand soldiers and horses are all elite soldiers who have been guarding the border and have been trained for a long time!

Just standing outside the city, there was already an aura of iron-blooded killing spreading out!

On the upper floor of the city gate, Lao Ai, who is handsome, tall and strong, is fully equipped with armor.

Looking at this mighty army, Lao Ai's heart was full of pride.

This is his army!

He has finally waited for this day!

Soon, he will lead this army across the battlefield and be granted the title of marquis and general!

With a high emotion, Lao Ai turned around, cupped her hands, and shouted loudly:

"Your Majesty, our army is fully prepared and ready to go to war at any time!"

"Please give me the tiger talisman!"

Ying Zheng asked in a deep voice: "General, can we win this battle?"

Lao Ai responded loudly: "This battle will be won!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a roar came from a distance.

"Luoyi urgently reports to the army, make way!"

Immediately afterwards, another roar followed.

"The travelers stationed in Wei have urgently reported to the army and made way!"

The smile on Lao Ai's face instantly turned gloomy.

This was the first time he led an army on an expedition, and it was also a big day for him to embark on the road to becoming a marquis.

Who is so ignorant that he dares to disturb his important affairs? !

Ying Zheng immediately looked at the two knights outside the city, smiled and said: "Since this is an urgent military report, I should be the first to report it."

Lao Ai forced a smile: "What the king said is true."

While Lao Ai waited impatiently, the two messengers were finally ushered into the city.

The first messenger knelt down directly in front of Ying Zheng and spoke repeatedly: "Your Majesty, King Zeng of Wei has decided to send 150,000 troops to attack Qin. The troops are expected to be sent within ten days!"

The originally sleepy ministers suddenly became energetic.

Lu Buwei even asked directly: "Why did the King of Wei send troops?"

The messenger glanced at Ying Zheng and saw Ying Zheng nodding before continuing: "The Lord of Chang'an captured Nanyang County, and the King of Wei was furious and frightened."

"Therefore, we send troops to reinforce South Korea!"

Lao Ai asked in disbelief: "Chang'an Lord, he really captured Nanyang County?!"

"Isn't this Lord Chang'an falsely passing on military reports?"