Qin Dynasty snare people

The night is charming and the stars are twinkling.

On a hillside, Luo Yan looked down at the South Korean border in the distance with a somewhat sad expression. It had been more than two years since he came to this world in the blink of an eye. His life in the past two years had really been non-stop, fulfilling and tiring. Thinking of this, In my mind, I couldn't help but think of Zi Nu and others in Xinzheng, South Korea.

I really don’t know what choice Zi Nu and others will make when Korea is destroyed.

Luo Yan couldn't help but hugged the soft and fragrant Concubine Yan tightly in his arms, leaned his head against her beautiful cheek, rubbed it gently, and said with a warm smile: "I'm back in Korea again. Do you still remember our first visit?" A meeting?”

That meeting.

Concubine Yan under the moonlight is indeed stunningly beautiful, like the goddess of the sky, arrogant and unattainable.

Unfortunately, she is still a woman after all.

All women have weaknesses that cannot match the strengths of men.

"I will naturally remember it."

Concubine Yan leaned in Luo Yan's arms, holding Luo Yan's hands around her waist. A tender smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she responded softly. There was also a trace of remembrance in her beautiful eyes. The first time they met, Luo Yan still left a deep impression on her.

No one would express love for the first time they met. Thinking about it now, Concubine Yan was a little bit dumbfounded, but she was also a little lucky. If it weren't for Luo Yan's entanglement, she might have really missed it.

Thinking of this, Concubine Yan felt indescribably sour in her heart. She couldn't help but close her eyes and lean into Luo Yan's arms meekly, enjoying the warmth and sweetness of this moment.

She never wanted much, just one heart.

Things that other people care about are worthless in Concubine Yan's eyes. What she cares about most is Luo Yan.

"Luckily I met you."

Luo Yan tightened his arms, with a smile on his lips, and whispered in Concubine Yan's ear: "It was you who saved my life. At that moment I decided that this favor should be given to me~"

"Husband~"

Concubine Yan couldn't help but open her eyes, looked at Luo Yan who was talking nonsense, and shouted softly, she also wanted to laugh in her heart, how could a man say such a thing.

"I am serious."

Luo Yan said seriously, he knew that Concubine Yan liked to hear this.

Although some words are cliché, as long as you are shameless, a woman will be very happy even if she looks disgusted on the surface.

Of course, Concubine Yan is obviously not one of those arrogant women in modern times. A mature elder sister has her own tenderness and sweetness, which is not something that can be explained to outsiders.

Even if I tell you, you won’t understand.

"Meeting your husband is the greatest luck in my life."

Concubine Yan tilted her head slightly, looking into Luo Yan's dark eyes, her crimson lips opened slightly, and she whispered softly.

That's not true~

Luo Yan murmured in his heart, bit Concubine Yan's lips, and got entangled...

not far away.

Da Siming looked at Concubine Yan and Luo Yan's affectionate appearance, with a hint of disgust and disgust on his cold face, and then calmly stepped back a distance.

She felt flustered after eating this sweet dog food.

As for the reason for the panic, it naturally came from Concubine Yan. God knows what kind of reaction Master Dongjun would have when he found out that she was peeping from the side.

However, Da Siming was not kept waiting for long.

Luo Yan walked out with Concubine Yan talking and laughing, and walked towards the military camp.

Da Siming was speechless when he saw this scene.

Luo Yan had never been so gentle and considerate to her. Even if he was, it was extremely false and far from being as natural as he was towards Concubine Yan at the moment.

However, as soon as this idea emerged, he was thrown away by Da Siming.

She would not be tempted by Luo Yan, even if she was moved, it would only be murderous.

…

In the military camp.

Zhao Gao was waiting for Luo Yan with his Six Sword Slaves. Seeing Luo Yan return, Zhao Gao's indifferent dead fish eyes moved, he leaned forward, lowered his head slightly, maintaining respect and etiquette, and said: "Ji Wu Ye has already verbally agreed, but whether he will do this or not is hard to say."

"As long as he agrees, he has no choice. As he once said, this world is about strength. Without strength, he has to lie down. If he is threatened, he can only admit it. Who makes him only from South Korea? A great general.”

When Luo Yan heard this, he chuckled and casually said something that Ji Wuye always liked to say.

Ji Wuye is a very realistic person.

He only plays for South Korea for power, glory and wealth. Expecting him to fight tooth and nail for South Korea is undoubtedly overthinking.

It might have been possible before Ji Wuye became a general, but now Ji Wuye undoubtedly lacks the courage and courage he had in the past, and his arrogant and luxurious life has finally worn away his heroic spirit.

Ji Wuye was undoubtedly a talent in the past, but now he was obviously not.

Most critical.

Ji Wuye also has a son.

Once people have concerns, they will naturally become timid. This cannot be considered timid. It should be said that they take the overall situation into consideration.

Luo Yan didn't have this point. His only concern in this world was his confidante, and each of these confidants was more powerful and had a higher status. Ji Wuye couldn't touch many of them.

Even the weakest sister-in-law, her sister is Hu Meiren, the concubine of King Han.

What's more, Ji Wuye doesn't know about this yet.

As for the others, Zi Nu, Yan Ling Ji, Madam Ming Zhu, Yan Fei, Jing Salamander and so on.

It would be easier to move them than to move him.

The reality is always so cruel and real.

Fortunately, I am very principled and never eat soft food.

Luo Yan muttered unconsciously in his heart, but he still ordered: "When is the time set?"

"Tomorrow morning at Yin time, Ji Wuye will remove some people from the west tower to make way for the city wall. Marquis Yueyang can let the general attack directly."

Zhao Gao lowered his eyes and said respectfully.

"Okay, let's give it a try. Brother, please take Six Sword Slave for a trip and help me keep an eye on the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei. If there is a chance, kill him. If not, wait for an opportunity and keep an eye on him first. Our target this time is him.”

Luo Yan thought for a while and said to Zhao Gao, his tone was also in a discussion tone, and he did not regard Zhao Gao as a subordinate.

Emotions also need to be cultivated.

His brothers, Luo A, all treat others sincerely and understand them all.

"promise!"

Zhao Gao responded with his hands raised, and immediately took the Six Sword Slaves out of the military tent and lurked towards South Korea.

With the strength of a few of them, the scouts at the Korean border cannot stop them.

Luo Yan watched Zhao Gao and others leave, moved his lips slightly, and whispered to himself: "Now we have to see whether Ji Wuye is sincerely cooperating or has ulterior motives. I hope Ji Wuye can be smarter."

No matter what Ji Wuye thought, the attack on the city in the early morning of tomorrow was definitely decided. Regardless of whether Ji Wuye cooperated or not, the Qin army would attack by force.

time does not wait.

Zhao Guo has delayed for long enough. As for Wei Guo, there is no need to worry, because Wei Guo is about to be in chaos now.

The backup force Luo Yan left behind was enough to keep Wei Guo busy for a while.

Even if it were to be processed, it would take several days.

These days will determine South Korea's fate.

. . . . . . . . . . . .

Korean border.

Ji Wuye was discussing the withdrawal of troops with Bai Yifei who had finished patrolling.

"Zhao arrived too slowly. If we continue to hold on like this, the losses will be too great. It is better to retreat to Xinzheng and give up the borders of Nanyang. When the Zhao army's reinforcements arrive, we can force back the Qin army and take it back. This way we can retain most of our military strength." ."

Ji Wuye suggested directly to Bai Yifei that he had already agreed to Luo Yan.

In fact, even if he doesn't agree to Luo Yan's plan, he doesn't want to defend this place anymore. The losses are too serious. A large number of troops are injured every day. These are not human lives, but money.

It takes gold to train an elite soldier.

What's more, South Korea's population is already insufficient. The more casualties there are, the fewer troops Ji Wuye will have.

"Leave me 30,000 people, and take the rest with you."

Bai Yifei pondered for a moment and then said decisively.

Ji Wuye bargained directly: "Half for each person, and half for yours."

Bai Yifei's eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at Ji Wuye, who was still playing this trick, and said coldly: "You don't need to tell me, I will keep some of them, whether I am used to your people or not."

In other words, there is no absolute trust between Bai Yifei and Ji Wuye, everything is based on interests.

The situation in South Korea forced them to unite.

If there is no alliance, the two tigers will inevitably lose national power for no reason, which is not good news for both parties.

"The Marquis is very cheerful. In that case, I will not waste any words. I will leave fifteen thousand elite troops for the Marquis. You can use them as you please."

When Ji Wuye heard this, he immediately smiled happily.

"The kerosene is ready."

Bai Yifei looked at Ji Wuye and asked.

"Don't worry, what you told me is so careless. I have prepared it and piled it up beside the city wall. You can check it out."

Ji Wuye smiled.

Bai Yifei nodded, no doubt that he was there, and it was not the first time he cooperated with Ji Wuye. Unless Ji Wuye was willing to give up his power in South Korea, he would not dare to betray South Korea.

Besides, there would be no benefit to Ji Wuye without South Korea.

Ji Wuye's power relies on South Korea.

If South Korea disappears, what else will Ji Wuye have?

The most important thing is that Ji Wuye also has a son, and Bai Yifei knows how to take advantage of him.

Ji Yihu:......

Ji Wuye didn't say anything and strode outside. He had to get ready. It would be time to evacuate later. We couldn't stay in this place.

. . . . . . . . . . . .

A plain area a hundred miles away from South Korea.

Zhao Jun, who was constantly on the move, was stationed here. The only two days' journey was blocked by Zhao Jun for several days. Zhao Jun seemed to be carrying some heavy burden, unable to move even an inch.

"Ninth Young Master, I know everything you said, but we have to wait for the opportunity to march troops to fight. Attacking rashly now will only allow the Qin army to find an opportunity. The gain outweighs the loss. We have to wait a little longer. When the Qin army shows its flaws, then our army will We will definitely attack and solve the crisis in South Korea in one fell swoop.”

Pang Zheng, a veteran of Zhao State, was stroking his beard and said perfunctorily to Han Fei in front of him with a serious face.

It is absolutely impossible to go head-to-head with the Qin army. Winning is good for South Korea, but not for Zhao. King Zhao will not reward him. And once he loses, King Zhao will definitely blame him. Well, my life is at stake.

How can we ensure that the crisis in South Korea can be relieved with little loss?

Pang Zheng felt that Prime Minister Guo Kai's suggestion was very good.

A flip flop.

The war situation between South Korea and Qin will be delayed until the war situation between Korea and Qin deteriorates. When the time comes, it will be a formality. If there is fruit to be eaten, it will be missed. If there is no fruit to be eaten, it will be borderline OB.

Don’t seek merit, but seek no faults.

Let’s first look at Qin’s attitude towards South Korea. Does it really want to destroy South Korea? If it really wants to do this, South Korea will definitely fight Qin. As a result, Qin’s army will inevitably suffer losses. At this time, it will send troops again. The time is most opportune to assist South Korea.

I have to say that Guo Kai is worthy of being the Prime Minister of Zhao State. He has a quick mind and is well versed in the art of "employing troops"!

Han Fei's face was gloomy. He never expected that he would be defeated by this Zhao general after working so hard to persuade King Zhao.

The other party kept delaying, and his intention was already obvious.

Just watch from the sidelines.

This is most likely a private order given by King Zhao.

For South Korea to consume a large amount of Zhao's troops, this business obviously cannot be done. King Zhao is not a businessman, but he can tell this clearly.

"General, the Korean border cannot wait too long. I hope the general will send troops as soon as possible. Once the Korean frontline is defeated, how can the Qin army be blocked from behind? Doesn't the general know that defeat is like a mountain?"

Han Fei looked at Pang Zheng and asked in a deep voice.

"Once South Korea falls, Qin's next target will definitely be Zhao. Can Zhao withstand the Qin army? Without South Korea as the front line to stop the Qin army, the Qin army will no longer have any fear. Does the general want to see the Changping that he once was? War happens again?!"

"enough!"

When Pang Zheng heard this, his face suddenly froze, his kind expression disappeared, he stared at Han Fei coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Ninth Young Master, you are the Ninth Young Master of South Korea, not the Young Master of my Zhao Kingdom, I am right Your courtesy is not the reason for you to act arrogantly here, I don’t need you to teach me how to use troops!"

"I say this not to teach the general how to use troops, but to tell the general that the survival of South Korea is related to the future of Zhao."

Han Fei took a deep breath, suppressed the feeling of powerlessness in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

"Zhao is not South Korea!"

Pang Zheng snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.

How can South Korea compare with Zhao?

Han Fei shook his head, feeling a little desperate for a moment.

…

at the same time.

More than ten miles away, Meng Tian and Wang Li each led eight thousand fine cavalry in ambush in the dark, waiting for Zhao Guo to advance. However, what the two did not expect was that Zhao Guo turned out to be like a snail, and it took only two days for Zhao Guo to move ten miles away. Here, it completely subverted the two young people's thinking on military use.

"We have found out that the leader of the army is Pang Zheng. It seems that Zhao Guo just wants to drag it out and wait for work."

Meng Tian glanced at Wang Li beside him, his strong face showed no trace of wavering or contempt, and he said calmly.

"You should have a chance to wait for work."

Wang Li sneered, seeming to be a little disdainful. He glanced at the news that the scouts had returned, looked at the sky, and couldn't help but smile: "Are you interested in taking a bet with me to see who can kill more tonight!"

"The battlefield is only about life and death, how can you bet on it!"

Meng Tian heard the words and replied calmly, then slowly put on the mask, held the reins and walked to the side.

Wang Li smiled, with a touch of competitiveness in his eyes. Meng Tian didn't want to bet, but he wanted to compete.

I'd like to take a look.

Is it his armor-piercing soldiers who are invincible, or Meng Tian's golden fire cavalry who are more powerful!