Qin Dynasty snare people

The war between Qin and Zhao, with the intervention of Yan State and Qi State's maneuvers, has taken a completely different path from that in history.

As Li Mu was forced to withdraw, Meng Tian sent out a large number of scouts. After confirming this, he began to attack with his entire army and occupy the abandoned cities of Zhao State. For Zhao State, the gain or loss of some cities was not important, because they could be used at any time. Get it back again, but some cities must never be lost.

For example, Wucheng, Feixia Land, etc., these are the foundation of Zhao State. Once lost, Zhao State's lifeline will be strangled by others.

Therefore, Li Mu withdrew decisively, without any hesitation or even pretense.

Because there is no need.

There is no point except wasting manpower and delaying for several days.

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HD city, inside the palace.

Zhao Wangyan was directly confused by Li Mu's move. He asked Li Mu to repel the Qin army as soon as possible. However, Li Mu withdrew his troops and directly gave up all the cities in the western part of Zhao State to the Qin Army, which instantly reduced the land area of ​​Zhao State. A sharp drop of more than a quarter.

This is something that no king can tolerate. If Li Mu is not asked to expand his territory, he should at least ensure that the territory is not lost.

The war has reached this point. Could it be that the Zhao State is really going to perish?

Or died in his hands.

Think of this.

Zhao Wangyan's strong temper was completely unacceptable. He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of old blood again. He collapsed and felt as if he would never be able to stand up again. Then he was carried down amidst the exclamations of the ministers and passed by the doctor. After treatment, he met with several ministers with extraordinary talent.

Naturally, this also includes Guo Kai.

"I have never thought that the State of Zhao would end up in this situation in my hands. I feel ashamed of my father's entrustment and have never become the master of the resurgence of the State of Zhao... ahem."

Zhao Wangyan's eyes were a little distracted and he said quietly.

On normal days, Zhao Wangyan would never have said this, because it was quite embarrassing to say it. For example, at this moment, several important ministers of Zhao State had their mouths twitching slightly.

Can they still not know what kind of virtue King Zhao has?

When he was young, he was wild and wild, he liked to act casually, and he did things without thinking at all. Now he finally looked like an emperor, but in the end, he was seriously ill and was about to die, and the death was very untimely.

"Your Majesty, stop talking and take care of yourself!"

Guo Kai knelt on his knees, moved his knees forward a few times, and was about to collapse. With tears in his eyes, he said excitedly to Zhao Wangyan, with a look that was so penetrating that even Luo Yan probably couldn't fault him at all. Something wrong.

Absolutely great performer.

When Zhao Wangyan heard this familiar voice, his eyes seemed to be clearer. Looking at Guo Kai's face, he inexplicably thought of the scene where Guo Kai took him to eat, drink and have fun more than ten years ago. That was the happiest time for him. For a period of time, he was free and easy-going, and later with the help of Guo Kai, he became the prince, and then the king of Zhao... Along the way, Guo Kai helped him a lot, and also helped him take a lot of blame.

When he was young, Zhao Yan never thought that he would become the king of Zhao. Logically speaking, the position of king should belong to his elder brother Chunping Jun.

It was a pity that Lord Chunping was in Qin as a hostage, and his father's sudden death did not give him a chance to inherit the throne, and in the end he took advantage of Zhao Wangyan.

This may be fate, and it is also the fate of Zhao Guo!

"Guo Kai~"

Zhao Wangyan raised his hand and called softly.

When Guo Kai heard this, he immediately squirmed his legs excitedly, leaned next to Zhao Wangyan, held his hand tightly, and said: "Your Majesty, I am here!"

"My life is short, and the crown prince's position is still vacant. You are all here today, so this matter has been settled."

Zhao Wangyan held Guo Kai's hand tightly and said slowly.

The words fell.

Several important ministers and Guo Kai were looking at Zhao Wangyan intently. Now, among Zhao Wangyan's children, only the former eldest son Gongzi Jia and the current eldest son Gongzi Qian are qualified to inherit the throne. The former was born to Zhao Wangyan's first wife, and even more so. He entered Qin as a hostage and suffered a lot.

The latter was born to a queen who advocated for a concubine, and had a wild character, just like Zhao Wangyan when he was young, or even more exaggerated.

Zhao Wangyan at least still has some vitality, but Gongzi Qian has none at all.

What good sons can you expect from a prostitute?

What's more, his teacher is someone like Guo Kai.

"I have decided that Qian'er will be the crown prince. What do you think?"

Zhao Wangyan held Guo Kai's hand and said slowly.

He had wavered before. Although he didn't like Gongzi Jia's son, Gongzi Jia was at least more capable than Gongzi Qian, and he also felt a little guilty about Gongzi Jia. However, Li Mu's relationship with Gongzi Jia made him put out this idea, because he let Gongzi Qian If Jia becomes the crown prince, he will definitely use Li Mu re-employed.

Li Mu can be used, but he must not be out of control. After all, this Zhao country is named Zhao, not Li!

No matter how romantic Gongzi Qian was when he was young, he was not like this when he was young. As long as he is guided well, it is not impossible to become the master of the resurgence of Zhao in the future.

When Guo Kai heard this, the boulder he mentioned in his heart suddenly fell down, followed by ecstasy!

When the prince moves to the throne, he is stable!

"Your Majesty, I don't think it's possible! When the Zhao State is in danger, the Qin State is in danger, the Yan State is adding insult to injury, and the Qi State is ready to make a move. How can Young Master Qian control the overall situation at such a moment? I think it is more appropriate for Young Master Jia to be the crown prince!"

An older clan elder, Zhao Jing, stood up and suggested to Zhao Wangyan.

He had never been happy with the move of the young master. How could he watch him become the king of Zhao and ruin the family business of his ancestors again? Besides, the Zhao country could no longer withstand the hardships.

It was on the edge of a cliff, and it would be gone with a little turmoil.

Old man, you're looking for death... Guo Kaixin suddenly trembled, and then he was filled with anger. He couldn't suppress the murderous intention in his heart. Just when he was about to do it, the other party suddenly showed up. How could he bear this?

However, Guo Kai held it back very well, and even his eyes did not change. He just looked at Zhao Wangyan with concern. He seemed to have no interest in the throne. He even persuaded him: "Your Majesty, this matter is not urgent. You The most important thing now is to take care of your health. It will not be too late to discuss the position of prince after he recovers. The Kingdom of Zhao must not be without the king!"

At the end, Guo Kai's words were full of tears and sadness.

"Guo Kai, I will leave Qian'er to you from now on."

Zhao Wangyan looked at Guo Kai and said slowly, then looked at Zhao Jing and others, and continued: "Qian'er is young and cannot control the overall situation, so I want to let Chunping Jun return to HD and give him the title of Zhao Guoyou Prime Minister, help Qian'er to take charge of the government, this matter has been settled and there is no need for further discussion."

Chunpei-kun? !

After hearing this, the ministers also hesitated, obviously they still have some trust in Chunping-kun. At least Chunping-kun still has some foundation in the past and has not gone completely crazy yet.

Guo Kai was naturally overjoyed when he heard this, because Lord Chunping was also his. As long as Zhao Cong completely controlled the northern territory, he would be the boss of Zhao country.

What about Li Mu and others? !

Some people's concerns are always weird and you can't understand them.

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On the other side, Li Mu is plotting against Yan Yi. He plans to directly keep Yan Yi's 150,000 elite Yan army in Zhao State, at least to ensure that Yan State will not have the strength to cause trouble again within five years.

Only in this way can he free up his hands and feet to deal with Qin!

By contrast.

Yan Yi still felt that he was a little fierce...but he was probably not far from being confused.

. . . . . . . . . . .

The situation in Zhao State became increasingly chaotic, but Luo Yan was interrupted by an urgent secret letter. Even after reading the letter, he gave up the idea of ​​going to Chu State without any hesitation, changed his route, and prepared to return to Qin State. Xianyang, country.

The content of the letter is very short: The Mohist disciples have returned!

After more than two years, they finally came back and gained something. Even if they didn't gain anything, the map alone was worth Luo Yan's excitement. After all, the map given to them was drawn by Luo Yan based on the earth. There was no way to know the details. We know that we can only rely on people from the Mo family to explore and use human lives to verify it!

Pioneers always have to pay a price.

"three people……"

Luo Yan frowned, feeling a little depressed, because there were nearly a thousand Mohist disciples who went there together, but only three came back. He didn't know whether the remaining people were dead or alive, let alone how many groups of Mohist disciples these three people were. Which batch among them.

The Mohist giant Six-fingered Black Man chose the most difficult path, headed eastward, and rushed toward the sea with an uncertain future.

The rest of the Mohist disciples were divided into several teams and set off from the south, north and west roads respectively. While studying the map, they would also collect things from various places until they had what Luo Yan needed.

"I hope they are all alive, otherwise the debt I owe to the Mo family will be too great."

Luo Yan murmured to himself.

Others rushed out for his few words, regardless of whether they were true or false, and risked almost total annihilation, even at the cost of annihilation of all disciples of this generation. This made Luo Yan feel a little burdened and a little regretful.

But someone has to sacrifice, and history will remember the Mohist family.

"Sir, what happened?"

Gai Nie looked at Luo Yan and asked in confusion.

Luo Yan smiled and said: "A good thing, a great good thing, maybe it can change something, or it can save a few people from starving to death in the world."

After confirming the map, we can have a showdown with Ying Zheng and tell him how big the world is.

If you can find some high-yielding seeds, you can imagine what it means.

Gai Nie was a little confused, but didn't ask any more questions. He felt that Luo Yan wouldn't say much, and he was so considerate that he naturally wouldn't talk too much.

Genie is very considerate sometimes.

This is different from Wei Zhuang. Wei Zhuang never needs others to understand him. He always goes his own way and acts like he is good at it. In the end, he is tricked by others, beaten up by society, and gradually goes to an extreme.

Fortunately, his senior brother still loved him and condoned his domineering behavior.

After Luo Yan finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the cabin. He had to write a letter to Ying Zheng. Who asked him to temporarily supervise the army? It is a serious crime to leave one's post without permission in the army.

Fortunately, Luo Yan was relatively open-minded in Qin State. As long as some things were not too extreme, most people would turn a blind eye.

Rules are dead, people are alive.

Only by using rules flexibly can you live better.

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The sky was gloomy, thunder roared, and not long after, the cold rain began to fall, bringing a biting chill.

South Korea, suburbs of Xinzheng.

Wei Zhuang walked in the rain, the icy rain sliding down his robes, his long gray hair revealed the aura of death, and his stern face was more mature and indifferent than before. After walking for a long time, he finally stopped in front of a lonely grave, indifferent. The dead eyes were a little brighter, and after a moment, the voice was low, hoarse and magnetic: "I'm back."

Buried in the lonely grave is one of his few friends.

Tang Qi, the leader of Qijue Hall.

An old friend who specializes in finding out all kinds of gossip for Wei Zhuang, the other party is also a Korean veteran.

"Boom~"

Silver-white lightning flashed in the sky, and a roar resounded through the sky. The next moment, a ghostly figure shot towards Wei Zhuang. The speed was so fast that it seemed that the rain all around seemed to have stopped. But the next moment, a sword was unsheathed. , faster than him.

The golden red sword light cut through the rain curtain with sharp sword energy, and instantly pointed at the person's neck, locking the opponent's figure.

"brush!"

Bai Feng, who was dressed in white, tapped her toes, her delicate face showing some confusion. He was not sure how Wei Zhuang locked onto him.

Suddenly, the rain resumed and continued to fall.

"Your intention is too obvious, your breath is not restrained enough, and your speed is not fast enough. If I want to kill you, it will not take more than three breaths."

Wei Zhuang said indifferently, and immediately sheathed his sword.

Bai Feng frowned, then glanced at the lonely grave, and said calmly: "After you disappeared, this person tracked your whereabouts, and was later targeted by Fourth Young Master Han Yu's people."

He has no interest in the identity of the man in the lonely grave. He is only interested in increasing his speed now.

Mo Ya said that he could be faster than everyone else, and Bai Feng felt that he could do it!

As long as he is fast enough, everything in the world will be slow, including the passage of life.

"Han Yu?"

Wei Zhuang's eyes were gloomy, as if he was thinking of the past, and a terrifying murderous intention burst out all over his body, but he quickly restrained it, because he knew very well that Han Yu could not die now. If he died, South Korea would Even if he is really dead, he still needs Han Yu to help him.

As for hatred?

Wei Zhuang never cares about the past with the dead. Han Yu will die after he completes what he told him to do.

"You want to kill him?"

Bai Feng looked at Wei Zhuang curiously. He didn't seem to know what it meant to be afraid, nor what it meant to be inappropriate. He just said whatever came to his mind.

After unlocking it, he is indeed living quite comfortably now.

Just a little bit wrong.

"He will die, but not now."

Wei Zhuang did not clean the lonely grave of his old friend. He said calmly, turned and walked towards Xinzheng. He needed to see Han Yu. In addition, there were several people he also needed to meet.

Wei Zhuang wants to control the fate of South Korea himself, rather than obeying other people's arrangements.

Even if South Korea will perish in the future, Wei Zhuang hopes that this will be decided by himself and not by those disgusting powerful people.

As for Han Fei.

He had given up on the quicksand.

Now that you have given up, there will be no quicksand in the world. From now on, there will only be counter-quicksand!

"time to go!"

Wei Zhuang's figure slowly disappeared into the rain curtain, and his voice also disappeared.

A strange man hanging under the tree trunk opened his scarlet eyes, looked at Bai Feng, smiled, and immediately followed him.

Bai Feng didn't even look at him. He just looked at the lonely grave and whispered to himself: "Life is really fragile~"

The next moment, his toes tapped the ground lightly, and his figure disappeared from the spot.