Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 162 Talking on paper?

Bai Qi led his adjutant out of the camp. It was noon, but the weather was not hot. The clouds in the sky seemed to be infected by blood energy, covering them with a faint blood color.

"General!" "General!"

Along the way, no matter whether the soldiers they met were cooking or treating wounds, as long as they saw Bai Qi, all of them put down their things for the time being and gave a standard military salute to Bai Qi , and Bai Qi would nod in agreement, without any arrogance, just indifference and heaviness.

For Bai Qi's indifference, the soldiers have long been accustomed to it, and there are rumors in private that General Bai Qi has experienced too many partings of life and death, and has seen too many joys and sorrows, so he will not be surprised.

Soldiers are often proud of this, and only such generals can lead them to victory.

The camp of the Qin army stretched for dozens of miles, and they walked for a while before they gradually approached the place where Zhao's prisoners were held.

In order to prevent these prisoners from being dishonest, the weapons in the hands of these people have long been confiscated, the teams have been dispersed and redistributed, and some higher-status generals will be held in solitary confinement. This is also because they are worried that these people will secretly incite the prisoners to resist.

Regardless of the fact that these people have lost their weapons, where the number of people is, the 40 black crowd can cause them a lot of trouble even with bare hands.

Those Zhao generals who surrendered to them will be sent to the captives to continue agitating. It is not necessary to ask these people to surrender, but to shake their hearts a little.

There is great terror between life and death. This sentence is not a joke. Now their life and death are completely in the hands of Qin Jun. Of course there are people who are not afraid of death, but there are more people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Just catch them It is not difficult to make them submit to their weaknesses.

Zhao Kuo, the commander-in-chief of Zhao's 45 troops, was detained alone in a tent. He was a general after all, so it would be inappropriate to lock him up hastily.

There are hundreds of soldiers patrolling outside the camp all the time, not even a fly can fly out. In addition, Zhao Kuo is not a pure general, and his strength is only average. It is even more difficult to escape.

"General!" The soldiers guarding outside Zhao Kuo's camp straightened their backs and were extremely excited after seeing Bai Qi.

Bai Qi has repeatedly led Daqin out of crisis and defeated the enemy army. Now he has become a military god in the army, more idol than idol.

His invincible achievements, coupled with his handsome appearance, made Bai Qi the dream lover of countless Huaichun girls in Daqin. Even some famous families would squeeze their heads and want to marry their daughters to Bai Qi.

It's a pity that Bai Qi has never intended to marry a wife, otherwise millions of women in the whole of Daqin would go crazy.

Bai Qi asked Jia Yong to wait outside for a while, and walked in alone. As soon as he raised the tent, a white shadow came towards him.

Bai Qi snorted coldly, grabbed the ankle of the attacker, and fell hard to the ground.

The man on the ground patted his clothes and stood up, a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care, his eyes were fixed on Bai Qi.

"The God of Killing Bai Qi really deserves his reputation, and my father's praise of you is not fake."

"Oh? It's General Zhao She? How did he comment on me?" Bai Qi naturally knew that Zhao Kuo's so-called "father" refers to Zhao She, one of Zhao Guo's tiger generals.

Compared with Lian Po's wild general who became a monk, Zhao She was much better than him. Even if he looked at the entire six countries, Zhao She was also a famous general.

Bai Qi had fought against Zhao She several times, and he was only slightly better. Although he defeated Zhao She, Bai Qi understood that if Zhao She was not now sixty years old and his quality in all aspects had declined, who would Who will win is still unknown.

Zhao Kuo looked at Bai Qi again, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly, but he gave up this idea after a while. Bai Qi kept putting on a dead face, and it was hard to see anything from his face.

"My father once said that you are a very contradictory person, and even he can't see through it."

"You can be indifferent, but you can also be merciful. You can pick up the butcher knife and kill millions, or you can sacrifice your life for the world. You are the most ruthless but affectionate. I'm talking about you, right?"

Bai Qi took another look at him and said, "You should have added that last sentence yourself, right? Old General Zhao She doesn't have such literary talent."

It was only at this time that he began to look at Zhao Kuo squarely. Unlike those veterans who had been on the battlefield for a long time, Zhao Kuo was still childish, with an ink fragrance unique to scholars. The cocoon is very thin, not like a regular martial arts practitioner, more like a fledgling scholar.

"Unfortunately, this is not the place for a child like you to come."

Zhao Kuo was irritated by Bai Qi's word "children", and snorted coldly: "Children? Have you forgotten who made you almost die in Changping in the battle three months ago?"

Bai Qi was a little surprised: "Is that what you planned?"

"Hmph." Zhao Kuo sneered, "You guessed it a long time ago, didn't you?"

Bai Qiqiu nodded, he just wanted to try again just now.

"King Xiaocheng shouldn't have sent you here. Whether it's Lian Po or your father, as long as anyone comes, Zhao Guo can hold on for a while longer."

Zhao Kuo smiled angrily: "It's not your fault!"

"If it weren't for your tricks, how could King Zhao abandon General Lian Po and send me to lead the army instead?"

It's not that Zhao Kuo doesn't know how much he owns, and he was sent to preside over the three armies without even fighting a big battle. What's the difference between this and offering a head?
I don't know if Zhao Wang had water in his head, and he really believed the news from Qin Jun that he was afraid of Zhao Kuo. In the end who gave him confidence.

Bai Qi sighed faintly: "There is no right or wrong on the battlefield, everyone follows the orders of the king."

Lian Po doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and is arrogant. Some time ago when he was in control of the army, Bai Qi almost seized the opportunity to wipe it out. It's good that King Zhao didn't kill him directly. How could he rest assured that he would hand over the army to Lian Po again? ?
What's more, the front line of Qin State is very long, and Lian Po needs to be in charge of the rear to prevent Qin State from attacking.

He had no choice but to do this. The talents of Zhao State were withering, Zhao She was old and beautiful, Lian Po was arrogant, and he was defeated once. He didn't worry about it, and the only ones left were those who had made a few small achievements. Zhao Kuo.

Although Zhao Kuo was younger, he was quick-witted, and even his father, Zhao She, dared not say that he could easily beat Zhao Kuo in tactics.

But this time they are facing Bai Qi, who is famous in the six countries, the invincible killing god Bai Qi, even if Lian Po and Zhao She come, they can only drink their hatred in Bai Qi's hands. Zhao Kuo's card is more about trying to win by surprise.

After all, Lian Po and Zhao She's tactics and plans have been figured out by Bai Qi, and only Zhao Kuo can have a slight chance of winning.

Everyone in the world says that Zhao Kuo is talking about war on paper, but who has really seen the demeanor of Zhao Kuo and Bai Qi in the game?

Even if he still lost in the end, being able to push Bai Qi to the point of dying is enough to prove Zhao Kuo's strength.

(End of this chapter)