Zhao Weiwang in the Warring States Period

After these months of military career, Zhao Kuo's complexion has become much darker, the full vigor on his face has basically been smoothed out, and there is a calm demeanor in his gestures.

If it is said that Zhao Kuo still looked a bit like a son when he met Zhao Dan before, then Zhao Kuo now looks like a real soldier, and even has the appearance of a general leading an army.

The changes in Zhao Kuo's military life over the past two months are undoubtedly extremely obvious.

As usual, Zhao Kuo returned to his tent after the night patrol, and read at night with the lights on.

Since he was always on the march, it was impossible for Zhao Kuo to read those cumbersome bamboo slips. In fact, what Zhao Kuo read was a silk book, a silk book sent along with Zhao Kuo's mother's secret letter.

It is said to be a silk book, but in fact it is just three pieces of silk paper.

But if any one of these three pieces of silk paper is taken out, it is definitely a secret that cannot be passed on, and it will make people in the whole world crazy about it.

Because on the surface of these three pieces of silk paper, Zhao Guojin wrote marching, attacking and fighting.

According to the messenger sent by Zhao Kuo's mother, these three Art of War were written by Sun Wu, the famous military representative of Wu State. They are three of the thirteen articles of Sun Tzu's Art of War.

The inexperienced Zhao Kuo believed this statement very easily, but he didn't know that these three art of war actually came from the palace city of Zhao State, and the reason there were only three was because his king who traveled through I only remember these three contents, and I haven't remembered them all

The real whole book of Sun Tzu's Art of War should still be in the hands of Sun Wu's descendants at this moment.

But even so, these three art of war, which add up to less than [-] words, still opened a new door for Zhao Kuo.

In this era where the blind rate exceeds 90.00%[-], knowledge is extremely valuable.

Moreover, people these days, except for Confucius, like to treasure their own broom, and knowledge is usually only passed on to their own descendants and a few direct descendants.

Take Zhao Kuo as an example. Zhao Kuo's so-called familiarity with military books is actually nothing more than memorizing the art of war and notes written by his father Zhao She all his life.

That's why when Lin Xiangru criticized Zhao Kuo, he said, "Kuo Tu can read his father's scriptures."

In fact, Zhao Kuo wanted to read other military books, and there was no military book for him to read.

Therefore, for someone like Zhao Kuo who is obsessed with the art of war, these three articles of Sun Tzu's Art of War are simply treasures, and he can't put it down.

I saw Zhao Kuo sitting alone in the tent, looking at the silk paper in front of him by the light of the oil lamp, while shaking his head and thinking: "Soldiers are not beneficial, but there is no military advancement, which is enough to combine strength, predict the enemy, and win It’s just a person. If you have no worries and are easy to be an enemy, you will be captured by others.”

Zhao Kuo read this paragraph back and forth four or five times, and the more he read it, the more excited he became, and finally he couldn't help but slapped his thigh: "So that's it, seconds, seconds! From this point of view, my previous thoughts, How ridiculous!"

The more Zhao Kuo thought about it, the more excited he became. He simply stood up and walked up and down the tent, reciting while walking.

The light of the oil lamp gradually dimmed, and Zhao Kuo was absorbed in reading, so he refueled again and again, carefully pondering the three art of war in his hand, and he didn't realize that he had read it for a whole night.

When Zhao Kuo, who was immersed in the art of war, suddenly woke up, a trace of light had already begun to project in through the gaps in the tent.

Light is about to come to this world, and it is a new day.

It was also at this time that a burst of extremely sharp gong sounded into Zhao Kuo's ears accompanied by screams.

"Enemy attack!!!"

Chapter 1 Qin Manzi, delusion!

The moment he heard the enemy attack, Zhao Kuo's first reaction was that this was impossible.

You must know that Guguan is the rear of the entire Changping battlefield. No matter in the east, south, or west directions, there are Zhao Jun's defense lines covering it, and the north is simply the Beishang Party, which has now become Zhao's territory and belongs to the rear. county.

Under such circumstances, if you want to launch an attack on Guguan from any place, you must penetrate at least two lines of defense guarded by Zhao Jun, which is obviously very unrealistic.

And even if Qin Jun really got here, it shouldn't be so sudden.

After all, it is too nonsense to be able to penetrate so many defense lines of Zhao Jun without being noticed by Zhao Jun?

But what happened next made Zhao Kuo no longer so sure in his heart.

Because immediately after the sound of the copper gong and the warning sound, there was an extremely intense shout of killing and the sound of weapons clashing!

If you don't know that something is wrong by this time, then Zhao Kuo is really a complete idiot.

Zhao Kuo pulled out the long sword at his waist almost without hesitation, and strode out.

Since he did not fall asleep, Zhao Kuo was still wearing armor.

As soon as he walked out of the camp, Zhao Kuo was shocked by the scene in front of him.

At this glance, there is no enemy at all.

Some are just two Zhao armies fighting each other, or a Zhao army with hundreds of people staring at other Zhao armies killing and hacking.

Zhao Kuo seemed a little confused at this moment.

Mutiny

What the hell is going on here? How could there be internal strife?

At this moment, a "Soldier of Zhao Jun" who was holding a bronze long sword with blood dripping on it happened to see Zhao Kuo, and rushed towards Zhao Kuo with a grin.

Zhao Kuo's face changed, and he shouted at this "Zhao Jun soldier": "You are crazy, you dare to attack the friendly army!"

Until this time, Zhao Kuo thought it was internal strife, or someone had mutinied.

Then the "Soldier of Zhao Army" in front of Zhao Kuo didn't hear Zhao Kuo's words at all, and stabbed towards Zhao Kuo's chest with a sword.

Zhao Kuo's expression changed, and he immediately raised his sword to block.

The two sides made several moves in a row, and after a sound of gold and iron clanging, Zhao Kuo only felt a strong force coming from the opponent's sword, and he couldn't help but retreated a few steps.

Zhao Kuo, who managed to stabilize his figure, was surprised: "Who is this man, who has such force!"

Although Zhao Kuo is a rookie in leading troops, it doesn't mean that Zhao Kuo is also a beginner in fighting with weapons.

In fact, Zhao Kuo's force value is quite high, which is mainly due to the knight-errant atmosphere of Handan City, or Zhao State.

Zhao Kuo started to practice martial arts at the age of five, and learned riding at the age of eight. At the age of 16, he began to participate in the ranger fights in Handan City. He killed people at the age of 17. So far, there are only a few rangers who have died under Zhao Kuo's hands. .

In addition, in the past few months of training, none of the thousand Zhao soldiers under Zhao Kuo was able to go through five rounds under Zhao Kuo's men.

As the saying goes, as soon as a master makes a move, he will know if there is one.

With just one move, Zhao Kuo understood in his heart that the opponent is definitely a master!

But under this confrontation, the opponent didn't actually get any benefits, and also staggered back, with a look of surprise on his face.

This look of surprise immediately stimulated Zhao Kuo, because Zhao Kuo felt that he was underestimated.

Isn't it just a small soldier, what a hang!

As soon as Zhao Kuo gritted his teeth, he roared angrily: "A mutiny in the army is a crime!"