I’m The King

Zhao Qi hated the Zhengdong Army. This was not only because the Zhengdong Army intervened in Daijun, and the intention to annex Daijun was obvious, but also because he still had a handle in the opponent’s hands. Zhao Mu’s death was Zhao Mu’s death. One of the truths that Qi never wants to let the world know. Just as Zhao Qi himself vigorously proclaimed that Zhao Mu died at the hands of Daijun and the Zhengdong Army, the Zhengdong Army also vigorously proclaimed that Zhao Qi had harmed Zilan, and both sides took what they needed.

In this transaction, Zhao Qi thinks he has suffered a loss. Although he has now removed Zhao Mu and removed a large mountain above his head, Dai Jun now looks like this, lost ground. I can't escape the charge of the teacher. Zhao Qi is not afraid that the Eastern Army will expose the death of Zhao Mu, because of Zilan's death, they can't get rid of the relationship. Exposing this layer of fig leaf will be of no benefit to both parties.

As long as there is a transaction for the first time, there is no need to worry about the second. The key question is whether it is beneficial to both parties. So when He Tianju appeared in front of Zhao Qi, he was more delighted, because he was keenly aware that the chance to get out of the quagmire of Dai County finally came.

"It's time to end the war in Daijun." He Tianju faced Zhao Qi, straight to the point.

"Now you finally realize that you have reached the end of the road?" Zhao Qi said coldly, holding the air, "If you want to negotiate a peace? Then you have to show your sincerity!"

Seeing Zhao Qi's appearance, He Tianju let out a chuckle, "Master Zhao, both of you and I know each other well, why should we be so embarrassed. Now it is not that we want to negotiate a peace, but we are willing to give Master Zhao you a decent end. The chance of war, after passing through this village, there will be no such shop. You have to think about it carefully."

Being so ridiculed by He Tianju. Zhao Qi couldn't help becoming angry from shame, "I don't see any kindness in Gao Yuan."

"My governor's treatment of Master Zhao is the most benevolent and righteous." He Tianju said slowly: "The Battle of Daijun. It's been more than a year, what have you gotten, Master Zhao? Is it the hatred of Daijun. Or it has almost become a piece of land. Scorched-earth Nanzhang? The city of Xiling is as stable as Mount Tai, Master Zhao, do you have half your energy to attack? Now Master Zhao is already in trouble in the country, Zhao Wang is dissatisfied, his colleagues are resentful, the Qin army has suppressed the country, and the country has long been grieved. It's boiling, isn't it right that Master Zhao wanted to end this war? Now, we give you such a chance."

Zhao Qi looked at He Tianju viciously for a while. Cai said: "What does Gao Yuan want?"

"On the contrary, this time, my superintendent doesn't want anything. It is enough for Mr. Zhao, you to withdraw from Daijun. It is good for you and both of my families to settle the war against Daijun." He Tianju said.

"The war on behalf of the county lasted for nearly two years, costing countless state capital, so how can I confess to the people of Da Zhao?" Zhao Qi thought of this. His head was aching again.

"Of course we have found you the reason. Zhou Changshou, who is stationed in the city, intends to encroach on the land of my big swallow and fisherman. Now he is surrounded by my army of many directions and desperately desperate. He has more than 20,000 elite Zhao Jun. How about you withdraw from Daijun and get back the 20,000 surrendered Zhao Jun prisoners of war?" He Tianju said.

Zhao Qi raised his eyebrows. "As far as I know, Zhou Changshou will never surrender. The 20,000 prisoners of Zhao army you mentioned, don't know where they came from?"

He Tian lifted his palms and slapped his palms, "Master Zhao really knows Zhou Changshou's character. My army has besieged the Zhou Changshou Ministry. If I wanted to wipe out the ministry, I would have done it a long time ago. But my family is always thinking about the friendship with Lord Zhao. , I can’t bear it. So I’m willing to use this to exchange the peace of the county with you. Zhou Changshou wants to fight to the death, but the general under him will definitely not accompany him to death. Master Zhao, you must have a way to solve this problem. , As long as Zhou Changshou is solved, then the two thousand Zhao Jun will inevitably be willing to surrender. After they surrender, we will exchange the two thousand Zhao Jun prisoners of war with you to withdraw from Daijun. I think this way, Lord Zhao It’s fair to say that you are above and below, right? At least in the military, you will get a lot of support, because you gave up the handy Daijun County and are willing to exchange for captured soldiers. This good reputation, Not every year!"

When Zhao Qi heard this, his heart was throbbed. The battle in Daijun has developed to the present, and it has long been unstoppable. With the support of the Zhengdong Army, Daijun did not even use the Feng Fayong Ministry in Shannan County, and fought with himself. It was impossible for the State of Zhao to send too many troops to the Daijun. In the direction of Hedong and Wei, the pressure on the Qin army was increasing day by day. At this time, the Daijun was used to exchange the 20,000 soldiers who fell into the trap of the Eastern Army. It can alleviate the pressure in all aspects. At least in the military, they will not blame themselves, but with the support of the military, how can some barking of other people be enough?

"Our army withdrew from Daijun, are you about to officially annex Daijun? If this is the case, I still can't explain it. I can't bear the responsibility of losing ground." Zhao Qi began to bargain.

He Tianju laughed: "Master Zhao, you can rest assured, Daijun, although it is a piece of land that I must win in the East Mansion, I won't choose it at this time, so you don't need to worry about it."

"Our army can end the war against Dai County, but the occupied areas will not be returned to Dai County."

"Zhao Jun must withdraw from Nanzhang. As for Hefeng and Jianli, Mr. Zhao can stay in his hands." He Tianju smiled and said, "Nanzhang is the gateway to Xiling City. Only when Mr. Zhao quit Nanzhang did he show his sincerity. The two of us can trade with confidence.” He Tianju will of course not give in on this issue. Hefeng and Jianli have almost been beaten to nothing. The people don’t save one, and they will get it back sooner or later, which does not affect the overall situation. But Nanzhang must be taken back, and only when Nanzhang is taken back, can the East Army be able to safely transfer the cavalry led by the infantry to the Donghu battlefield. Next, Gao Yuan will do his best to eliminate Donghu and take the entire Liaodong in his hands. Only after this is done, can others safely come back and move their center of gravity back to the Central Plains.

He Tianju quietly left Nanzhang with satisfaction, and the two-year war in Daijun was finally over. In the past two years, the Zhengdong Mansion has penetrated Daijun in all aspects and in all directions. Until now, within the military and civilian systems. Officials belonging to the Zhengjiang Mansion already have almost full control. When Zhao Jun withdrew from Daijun, it also represented that Daijun was officially separated from within Zhao Kingdom.

The plan to replace the county, the Zhengdong Mansion, from planning to implementation, to the final collection of fruits, has gone through five years, and now he has finally completed his merits. How can he not let him be excited?

Yuyang, besieged in the Zhou Changshou Department in the area of ​​Shuangshui Village. Already the mountains and rivers are exhausted, the army’s food and grass will be exhausted, Zhou Changshou launched several breakout operations, all of which have failed. Now he wants to fight and cannot get it. Around him, the Yan army’s general bases are built like iron barrels, and they can be beaten. It's all about the rhythm that will trap him alive.

There was a miserable mist in the entire Zhao Jun barracks. In the past two days, the army has begun to kill mules, horses and other livestock to satisfy their hunger. The protruding encirclement looks hopeless at all.

Zhou Changshou has decided to throw it all alone and summoned all the generals. Decided to issue the final blow to the Comte's Ministry on the second day, eat persimmons and pick up the soft pinch. In the final battle, picking the Comte's Ministry is always better than against the more powerful Zhengdong Army, even if it is more kills. It was worth the death of a few Yanjun.

Zhao Jun took out the last food and grass, killed all the mules and horses that could be eaten, and after a full meal. Falling asleep, Zhou Changshou set the attack time. At dawn, after a good night's sleep. It happened to be full of energy to launch a decisive impact on the enemy.

Zhou Changshou thought so, but not every general thought so.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Guang appeared outside Zhou Changshou's big tent fully armed, behind him, followed by several men in black.

"General Zhao, General Zhou has already fallen asleep." Outside the big account, Zhou Changshou's guards greeted him.

"Did you go to bed? Good to go to bed!" Zhao Guang showed a weird smile on his face. Before the guard noticed the difference, a man in black had already forced him up like a lightning, and held him with one hand. The guard's neck and the short knife held in the other hand have been deeply embedded in his chest. The guard opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Guang incredulously.

Zhao Guang's expression didn't change the slightest, and he didn't even glance at the fallen guard. He just picked up the curtain and entered the big tent.

The candlelight in the lamp was dim, and Zhou Changshou was covered in armour, lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, looking at his appearance, it was extremely peaceful. Zhao Guang slammed his lips, and several people in black pounced on him and pressed Zhou Changshou on the bed. Zhou Changshou was also a general and had outstanding martial arts, but the people who attacked him were all masters of tiger and leopard riding. When several people work together, where there is room for him to struggle, they are already firmly tied up.

"Zhao Guang, do you dare to harm me?" Yuan opened his eyes, Zhou Changshou looked at Zhao Guang in front of him, and roared.

"General Zhou, you killed our tens of thousands of soldiers!" Zhao Guang also stared at him, "Tomorrow's attack will only send sheep like a tiger's mouth. Are you going to bury these tens of thousands of men alive?"

"If you don't die in battle, should you be a prisoner of war? What's the difference?" Zhou Changshou roared.

"It's not the same!" Zhao Guang shook his head and took out Zhao Qi's warrant from his arms. "Master Zhao has reached an agreement with Gao Yuan. He takes us back from Gao Yuan on the condition of withdrawing troops from Dai County."

Zhou Changshou was taken aback, staring at Zhao Guang, and said: "You actually took refuge in Zhao Qi, Zhao Guang, don't forget, you are also Taiwei's direct generals, Zhao Qi will not let you live well."

Zhao Guangyou sighed: "No one is better than dying now. You have to catch up with these tens of thousands of Erlang."

A man in black drew out the knife, walked in front of Zhao Guang, and presented it to him with both hands, "General Zhao, please, my lord has an order, Zhou Changshou needs you to execute it yourself!"

Zhao Guang took the knife and walked in front of Zhou Changshou, "I'm sorry, General Zhou!" Amid Zhou Changshou's hissing, the long knife was sent straight into the opponent's chest.

After half an hour, Zhao Guang’s troops completely controlled the Chinese army, and immediately gathered together. The generals of the Zhao army who rushed from the battalions to the Chinese army’s big tent saw Zhao Guang sitting high in the middle of the big tent. And Zhou Changshou's head on the big case, and Zhao Qi's warrant.

There were nearly 20,000 Zhao troops in Yuyang, who surrendered to conquer the Eastern Army the next day.

Ten days later, the Battle of Daijun officially ended, and Zhao Jun withdrew from Daijun.

Five days later, nearly 20,000 Zhao troops who had been disarmed passed through the whole city and other places and were sent back to the country of Zhao.

Under the big tree at the head of Shuangshui Village, a small square table was placed on the table. A few simple dishes were placed on the table. Sitting opposite to the table, it was Yan Army General Kong De and the head of the Zhengdong Army who stood high.

"Gaodu Governor, I toast you a cup~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Turning hands as clouds, covering hands as rain, even Zhao Ren played on the applause, admiring it." Kong De raised his glass.

"General Kong is brave and good at fighting, and I am also known for a long time." Gao Yuan responded with a toast.

"When it comes to the word "good combat", I might be proud of myself in front of others, but in front of the governor, I won't show ugliness." Kong De shook his head and said, "Now that everything in the Central Plains has been decided, the governor will rush to Donghu. Is it?"

"Since you have put down these barbarians, I will restore the prestige of China in Liaodong!" Gao Yuan smiled and said: "In fact, at the moment when we are drinking, the battle to recover Liaodong has already begun."

Comte drank the wine in the cup and stood up, "In that case, I wish the governor an early victory. It is not early, and I should leave."

"No, he will meet again at the end of the day!" Gao Yuan raised his glass and shot at him.

Comte nodded and turned on his horse, his hooves were so loud that he was gone.

"It's also an interesting person!" He threw the wine glass casually, Gao Yuan stood up, looked at the distant back of Kong De, couldn't help smiling. (To be continued)