Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Mo Crow bowed his head respectfully, and reported: "Wu Sui sent an urgent letter, Qin Wang Yingzheng killed Wang Yu and seized the military power. He commanded five thousand Pingyang heavy armor troops and three thousand fine cavalry."

The three thousand elite cavalry are naturally Meng Tian's elite cavalry. As a hero of the Great Qin Dynasty, he is naturally not an ordinary commander, but a general who controls the three thousand elite cavalry.

Wu Sui is a fortress on the border between Qin and Han. Without three thousand fine cavalry guarding it, or nearly ten thousand infantry guarding it, how can the Qin State feel at ease?

And Meng Tian was the general who guarded Wusui before.

In the hall, Ji Wuye's smile gradually distorted, and the bronze wine bottle in his hand creaked: "What?"

"Wang Ji is dead!?"

At the corner of the screen window, the curtain fluttered, Bai Yifei let out a long breath and said, "Luo Wang seems to have done something stupid, they gave their target a big gift."

"Five thousand Pingyang heavy armored troops, plus three thousand elite cavalry, even if they are facing the three thousand white armor elite cavalry of Blood Cloth Fort, they are qualified to fight head-on."

Ji Wuye is a military commander, so he naturally understands this truth, with a very ugly face, he said: "This force is comparable to an army of [-] to [-] troops, and with the help of Gai Nie and Li Si, the Qianlong Yingzheng has the potential to ascend to heaven."

Bai Yifei said calmly: "Sometimes failure is also a good thing."

"Good thing?" Ji Wuye narrowed his eyes slightly.

Bai Yifei continued: "You and I both know how much power our partners have hidden. This failure will only irritate them and make them use more power to launch a fiercer lore."

Ji Wuye rubbed his chin, pondered and said: "Master Hou is right."

"However, Wu Sui and the Pingyang Heavy Armored Army are now in the hands of Ying Zheng, so our plan will be stranded." Ji Wuye was still upset.

They kept fighting back against the quicksand, and kept fighting back, but they failed one after another. Whether it was the political situation in the court or the struggle in the rivers and lakes, they fell into the disadvantage again and again.

He obviously holds powerful power, but is disintegrated and calculated by the enemy time and time again.It was a terrible feeling, maddening and helpless.

"Report!"

Ji Wuye's personal soldiers quickly came to report, and said in a joyful tone: "General Qi, the young general has returned from the front line."

"Oh."

Ji Wuye heard the words, stood up and smiled, "My son Yihu is back."

"Hahaha, hurry, hurry up and order the kitchen to prepare the food and drink. The dancers, singers, and musicians are all called. This general is going to clean up the dust for my son."

Everyone has something that they are proud of, Bai Yifei's pride is himself, the trendy banshee's pride is her Gu skills and appearance, Ji Wuye's pride is his son Ji Yihu besides the position of general.

Ji Yihu, from a young age, was a tiger-headed tiger-brained, clever and powerful man, and was deeply loved by Ji Wuye.He was crowned two years ago and sent to the border forces of South Korea and Chu, with thousands of soldiers and horses in his hands.

Not long ago, Ji Wuye received information that his son Ji Yihu had stepped into the ninth rank of martial arts in one fell swoop, and he would be among the first in the world at a young age, and he will definitely do something in the future.

The soldier took the order to retreat and said, "Yes."

Bai Yifei said indifferently: "The general and Yihu haven't seen each other for two years. There must be a lot of things to talk about between father and son. I won't bother you."

Ji Wuye said: "Master Hou, please go ahead."

At the position of the screen window, the blood-colored curtain swayed, and Bai Yifei's figure flashed and disappeared.

Soon, a young man wearing light gold armor, with a handsome face and a bit of a dandy temperament between his brows rushed into the hall.

"Father"

Seeing his son, Ji Wuye laughed loudly: "Haha, my son, I really want to be a father."

Ji Wuye punched Ji Yihu's armor, and said with satisfaction: "That's right, that's right, my son has become more heroic as expected, quite as heroic as a father."

Ji Yihu patted his horse and said with a smile: "The child is satisfied to have his father who is half heroic when he was young. Father, you are the strongest general in Korea for a century, and the strongest blade in Korea."

"As long as you are half as brave as you are, the boy is enough to sweep the Korean court and wild warriors."

Half of the heroic force is enough to sweep the Korean government and the public, so wouldn't Ji Wuye himself be stronger and more invincible! ?

This flattery made Ji Wuye very happy, not to mention that it was his proudest heir, his favorite son Ji Yihu who flattered himself.

Ji Wuye smiled and said: "Haha, my son Yihu is young and promising, and has the qualifications of a general."

"Come on, let's have a banquet."

Everyone took orders: "Yes."

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Han Yu Mansion
This is Han Qiancheng's second day as Zuo Yi.

Standing with his hands behind his back, Han Yu is imposing. He is indeed aristocratic, majestic, and charismatic. Among the three generations of Korean royal families, he is a rare direct son.

Once this person succeeds to the throne, his wrist, vision, pattern, and emperor's mind will definitely be higher than Han Wang'an.

Han Qiancheng stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "Fourth Master, they are here."

In the courtyard, Han Qiancheng pushed a step away, and stood in all directions. There were tattoos of Korean death penalty and repeat offenders on their faces. They were all handsome, with evil spirits overflowing, and fierce eyes. Good disciples.

Everyone is dressed in uniform, black and strong, with a capable temperament.

Han Yu looked at everyone, and the majesty of the superiors swept away, and these fierce people restrained their murderous aura one after another, not daring to be presumptuous.

For some reason, Han Yu gave them an unfathomable intuition, which told them that if they dared to be disrespectful to the latter, they would most likely die tragically on the spot.

What's more, even without Han Yu, it would be difficult for them to deal with just Han Qiancheng.

Han Qiancheng, who has entered the ninth rank of martial arts for the first time, has arrows and swordsmanship, and his sword skills are also extraordinary. No one on the scene can catch his ten moves.

Swish, one knee on the ground

Swish, swish, swish... Everyone knocked on the ground on one knee, a total of more than [-] people, the minimum cultivation level was fifth rank, all of them were fifth rank, sixth rank, seventh rank, and there were even two eighth rank murderers.

Everyone knelt together and said in unison: "I will pay my respects to the Fourth Young Master."

Han Yu stood with his hands behind his back, pursed his lips slightly, and said slowly: "If you are my man, you must abide by my rules."

"My Han Yu's rules are very simple."

"I give you back your freedom, and you do things for me."

Han Yu said word by word: "You help me revitalize Dahan, and I help you get rid of crimes and worship generals and marquises."

"We don't talk about loyalty, we only talk about interests."

Talking about loyalty is too ridiculous and naive, these are vicious people, if you ask them to be loyal to you for the first time, you will only look stupid.

Only interest is the eternal truth.

Han Yu's sharp eyes swept across the crowd and asked, "You guys, do you understand?"

A group of dead men clasped their fists and said, "I understand."

"very good."

Han Yu walked with his hands behind his back: "Now, I will give you the first task."

"Fourth master, please give me instructions." The leader of the eighth rank clasped his fists and said.

Han Yu said lightly: "Find the whereabouts of Baiyue Tianze and keep an eye on them."

"Yes." The crowd took orders.

Whoosh...

A few jumps flickered, and everyone dispersed.

Han Qiancheng was slightly curious, but he didn't ask.

Han Yu said: "Qiancheng, are you very curious, why did I find Tianze?"