"Report!~"

"Report!~"

"Report!~"

"..."

Zhao Ren, who lives in Handan, has accepted the fact that the messenger is rampaging on the street after three days of tempering.

He kept telling his family members not to take to the streets.

It's no use being hit to death by a messenger, and you have to pay a lot of money.

There is even the possibility of being convicted and imprisoned.

Street vendors moved their stalls to remote streets with a wink, and they were unwilling to set up stalls at the gate of the city with the largest flow of people or the long street leading to Longtai Palace.

Seeing this situation, a well-informed old man recalled the last nightmare of such a scene with confused eyes.

——The Battle of Changping.

Only during the Battle of Changping that year, there would be several groups of messengers running wildly on horseback every day in Handan City.

The same scene was staged again, which meant that Zhao Guo would experience another disastrous defeat in the Battle of Changping.

The lives of countless Zhao people will be reaped by a killing god like Bai Qi.

For a while, people in the city were panicked.

The army outside the city is under martial law, and common people are prohibited from wandering among the cottages.

Zhao Yan lost his temper after being tortured by the messengers one after another.

Hearing the eunuch's hurried footsteps, he could even make a judgment in advance: "Don't show it to me, tell me directly, where did Li Xin snatch it?"

Li Xin of Dog Day.

Fucking elusive.

In the same day, four counties can be robbed thousands of miles apart.

Who believes!

However, the news brought by the eunuch this time is a bit different: "My lord, the letter said... said..."

"What?"

Zhao Yan snatched the secret letter impatiently, kicked over the temple and looked at the bamboo slip angrily.

Soon, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of pea appeared on his forehead.

"Snapped!"

After a while, the bamboo slips fell three feet away, and the slips were flying: "Call the officials to the court!"

An hour later.

Longtai Palace.

Zhao Yan knelt on the altar with a gloomy face, watching all the officials enter the hall one by one to stand on duty.

After all the officials stood still, they slowly opened their mouths: "I just received a secret report that old general Pang Nuan was attacked and killed by Wang Ben!"

Under Dan Chi, all the officials buzzed like a hornet's nest:
"Heaven's dead, Zhao... No, we want to avenge the two generals!"

"It hurts! I lost my two generals."

"The northern border and the western border are all in the hands of the Qin army, what can we do?"

"Why do I, Zhao people, fear a battle?"

"Zhao people are not afraid of fighting, but the enemy is hard to find."

"..."

When all the officials were yelling endlessly, Prime Minister Guo Kai went out to quell the meaningless quarrel of the officials.

Respectfully saluted and reported: "I think that the four fires are Li Xin's revenge, and the Qin army's revenge."

"Losing old General Pang."

"It is also the Qin army's retaliation for our army's martial law in Handan."

"Of course, when the two armies confront each other, what the enemy is least willing to see is what our army needs to do."

"I beg you to command an army of 20 to conquer Wang Ben."

"Wang Ben is not Li Xin."

"There is no fast horse with three riders, he can't run away."

"Siege and annihilate Wang Ben, and return the color of the Qin army, so that we can show our Zhao army's military might."

"Restore the morale of my Zhao army!"

Zhao Yan was a little confused.

He stared at Guo Kai with two big eyes, as if seeing this little friend desperately for the first time.

It's hard to come by.

But, it shouldn't be!

The 20 army assembled outside the city is the last backbone of Zhao.

It is also the last guarantee of the royal family.

You transferred all 20 troops away, what about Handan?
What about widows?
What if Li Xin is here?
As King Zhao, it's hard to say such overly selfish words.

I can only hope that the little friends who have played since childhood can understand my eyes, shut up quickly, and stop pushing the widow into the fire pit.

remarkably brave.

Brain is not enough!
Fortunately, a clan member with sharp eyes came out to rescue King Zhao: "The Prime Minister's words are wrong!"

"The Qin army looted everywhere, aiming at poor Zhao, weak Zhao, and weary Zhao."

"Now there are beacon fires everywhere in my Dazhao territory."

"The top priority is to calm down the war and appease the hearts of the people, and rest with the people."

"It is not appropriate to start a decisive battle with the Qin army."

"My minister thought that my king could lead an army of 20 to go north to quell the chaos."

"Li Xin has been driven to the north of Handan."

"My king might as well continue to lead an army of 20 to march northward slowly, clean up the places one by one, and return the place to peace."

"We must not cause wars everywhere in our country for a moment of righteous indignation, and delay the farming season in the coming year."

"This matter needs to be done quickly, quickly."

"Old minister, please make a quick decision!"

Zhao Yan was about to cry.

How rare!
The clan still has time to stand by the widow's side.

Before the officials could speak, they hurriedly nodded and laughed, "Uncle is right! It's rare for a minister to have the heart to die, I'm very comforted!"

"In this way, the widow can personally conquer, cleanse Yunei, and return my Zhao people to peace."

"Do you have any objections?"

With 20 troops, the royal driver personally marched.

It's not about fighting Qin Jun desperately.

It was just to drive away the small group of Qin army who set fire to and robbed everywhere and the common slaves who relied on Qin army to plunder.

It's not a dangerous job.

The most important thing is: to ensure that spring plowing will run as usual in the coming year.

If the farming season is delayed, the state of Zhao will perish!

"Your servant please play!"

Guo Kai held his neck and continued to report: "Your Majesty's personal conquest is for the country and the people, with absolute sincerity."

"However, I also have the heart to protect Handan and fight to the death with the Qin army."

"Yes, please allow your Majesty to divide up [-] troops."

"I want to fight Li Xin to the death!"

Zhao Yan and all the officials understand that the minister is so tough.

The prime minister who has always loved money like his life, the annual output of four farms and two workshops was robbed by Li Xin.

It's no wonder if you don't work hard.

Hundreds of officials came out to help:

"The minister is also a true righteous man! I think that we can divide up [-] troops and do it for the minister!"

"I, Wang Yingming, is a master of martial arts, and I have the will to fight to the death. I'm so lucky!"

"The minister is willing to give a thousand catties of copper and iron to help the Prime Minister fight Li Xin!"

"..."

into your wife!

You bastards' wives!

Into your house female mosquitoes!
Guo Kai's face was full of righteousness, and he began to scold his mother in his heart: bastard.

They all look forward to the truth and encourage the truth to die.

No one dared to stay to reveal the truth.

Nothing good!

He scolded his mother in his stomach, but he said resolutely: "Chen, Guo Kai, I wish to show my ambition by death!"

"Who should the widow use when you are dead?"

Seeing the way his little friend was stalking his neck and trying to do his best, Zhao Yan felt very warm in his heart: "Don't worry, some of them are Qin Jun asking you to kill."

"The widow has decided that only the Handan Commander will be stationed in Handan."

"Divide [-] troops."

"The rest of the ministers all followed the widow to go north to attack Qin, and return my Great Zhao River and Mountain to peace."

Seeing that Guo Kai couldn't be killed, all the officials also died down.

No further encouragement.

He just kept praising King Zhao for his brilliance and prowess.

Guo Kai rolled his eyes and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Please play. I respectfully invite the king to establish a crown prince, and bring the crown prince to the north to witness my Wang Yingwu!"

Don't forget about that woman after you promised to advocate.

I mentioned it to Zhao Yan earlier.

The result was a touch of grey.

This time is a good opportunity.

As long as the crown prince is established, he can help persuade Zhao Yan to move the capital next time.

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