"Okay! Kill all five of my elites. This Zhao Shuang is indeed worthy of my visit."

When Wang Ye got the news, he laughed heartily.

However, Meng Tian could always hear the smell of gnashing of teeth in his laughter.

As a military strategist, he is used to life and death. From the moment he entered the battlefield, he had the consciousness of dying on the battlefield.

But even so, those five thousand soldiers were all elite, trained by Wang Ye. Now they died here like this, how could they be able to swallow this sigh of relief?

"There was a military report from Xianyang, telling us to withdraw."

Meng Ao held the black dragon scroll and looked a little heavy.

"I won't retreat!"

Wang Ye shouted and waved his hand, as if he didn't want to buy anyone's account.

"Wang Ye, don't act recklessly. Zhao Shuang has wiped out all 5,000 of our army's elite soldiers and still has at least 3,000 usable Zhao soldiers. They have all returned to the camp. We have no time."

The camp previously established by the Korean army was burned down. Although it was easy to obtain materials there, it would take at least five days to rebuild the camp.

If he attacks again, he will be more than one step behind.

Meng Ao's sincere voice calmed down the anger and fighting spirit in Wang Yan's heart.

"What we have to face now is a bigger battle. Don't just focus on this small place. According to the news from the south, the Xiang family has already raised troops."

"Xiang Yan?"

Wang Ye looked at Meng Ao, and now he had completely calmed down. As a general, staying calm is the most necessary quality.

"Ever since Lord Wu'an captured Yingdu, the Chu State has always been worried about it. Over the years, they have been trying to regain Nanjun. At this moment, the Chu army is stationing troops in the pass, and grain, grass and equipment are constantly being transported there."

As soon as Meng Ao finished speaking, Wang Yan snorted.

"The State of Chu established its capital in Chen, but they have never given up and want to regain control of Nanjun from our State of Qin. This time, with the help of the alliance, they are thinking again."

"The only thing left to unite the countries is a piece of covenant. On the Xianyang side, I'm afraid it's too late to stop it. Next, I'm afraid there will be a war. Sooner or later, we will meet this boy named Zhao Shuang."

Meng Ao said something leisurely, and several people in the tent were deep in thought.

Xianyang.

"Aunt, why did you want to see me today?"

Lord Changping walked briskly into the palace.

The Queen Mother Huayang has a respected status as the queen of King Qin Xiaowen, the aunt of King Zhuang Xiang, and the aunt of the current king.

The distinction between concubine and concubine was established, and even King Zhuang Xiang's biological mother, the Queen Mother Xia, was a head shorter when she met the Queen Mother Huayang.

The Queen Mother Huayang has been operating in Xianyang for decades and has a huge influence. Even Lu Buwei has insufficient foundation to fight against him.

"Are you pretty?"

However, Queen Mother Huayang didn't look good when she saw this nephew.

"Aunt, what's wrong with you, old man?"

Changping Jun considered it and found that he had not done anything out of the ordinary recently. Queen Mother Huayang usually didn't see him, but every time she saw him, she would always scold him.

However, Lord Changping had no resentment at all. Because every time the Queen Mother Huayang scolded him, she could always wake him up and survive the crisis safely in the crisis-ridden Xianyang City.

"Lu Buwei recommended you to be the governor of Dongjun and asked you to draw up a list of officials at all levels. Did you agree?"

"Yes, aunt. I am preparing to recruit talents for the country."

"Bullshit!" Queen Mother Huayang's temper was like a raging fire, and she started scolding her, "Lu Buwei dug such a big hole for you, and you jumped in stupidly. How could there be a man like you in our Chu country?" ?”

Lord Changping stood aside, not daring to reply a word. It was not until Queen Mother Huayang lost her temper that she took a step forward and whispered.

"Auntie, Dongjun is a big piece of fat!"

"You." Empress Dowager Huayang pointed at Lord Changping with a look of hatred on her face, "Is it your turn to eat the fat?"

"Now that all the countries are united, the Chu State has already stationed troops in the pass. All the eyes of the Qin State, big and small, are staring at you. You are still planting cronies in Dongjun, and you have made the Qin State's Ying clan, Zhaoxiang, etc. What do the king's veterans and the generals in the army think of you? How dare you take the job when Dongjun is so hot?"

After what Empress Dowager Huayang said, Lord Changping broke out in a cold sweat and reacted.

"Lu Buwei is trying to roast me on the fire!"

"You are far worse than Lu Buwei."

Queen Mother Huayang sat down, took a sip of water, and felt relieved.

"Aunt, what should I do now, cancel this job?"

"It's too late to retreat now. Let's withdraw the original list first. Then go to Da Zongzheng and beg him to discuss it together. If he refuses, you have to kneel down and come up with a new list."

Queen Mother Huayang looked at her nephew and her eyes became calm.

"If you want to fight Lu Buwei, you must not push the people I just mentioned toward him. Especially the old ministers of King Zhaoxiang. You must treat them well, but don't underestimate these old guys."

Mr. Changping nodded, remembering these words in his mind.

"In addition, prepare a generous gift and send it to Zhaojia Village in Yongdi."

Lord Changping didn't understand why the Queen Mother Huayang wanted to send gifts to that corner. However, Mr. Changping did not dare to violate her wishes.

"My nephew understands."

"The Qin army has retreated!"

In Zhao Jun's camp, Zhao Shuang was holding a hard bow that he had just captured and was stretching it.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng watched with their own eyes the black-armored soldiers receding like a tide in the distance. The scene was very shocking.

"The Qin army is just strategically shrinking to prepare for the next bigger war."

Zhao Shuang said a little unconcernedly.

"What about us?"

Zhao Shuang smiled and drew his bow.

"I heard that many hunting nobles specialize in training falcons and hounds. How about we get some too?"

hunt? Falconry? Keep a dog?

Is this the proper thing a general should do?

"What about us?"

"Don't worry, we just fought a big battle and captured countless things. The rewards from above will also be distributed. I will not default on your salary. By the way, you also choose a set of hunting equipment."

"That's not what I meant. What about the next war?"

"It has nothing to do with us." Zhao Shuang looked completely unconcerned. "The Qin army has made deployments, and the coalition forces are also deploying. We will not make any big changes for a long time."

After all, it takes a long time for the countries to unite, from signing an alliance to formulating the march routes of each country, to choosing the place to assemble and the strategy of attack.

The interests of various countries are different, so it is naturally not easy to reach an agreement.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng looked at the little fat man in front of them in disbelief. It was hard to believe that a person could change so much.

Is this the same general who led his cavalry into the Qin army's camp not long ago and led the charge?

Could it be that he was corrupted so quickly?

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