Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

On the east bank of the Zhangshui River, in front of the Zhao army, a middle-aged man over forty years old stood facing the water, wearing armor and swaying battle clothes, with a burly figure, a strong and broad physique, and a sword at his waist.

Behind Li Mu, lieutenant general Sima Shang, and behind them, a fine cavalry, uniformly carrying a bow and arrow, uniformly wearing a scimitar, and uniformly wearing white armor.

They are Li Mu's personal soldiers, Zhao's number one elite—the wolf hunting army.

Li Mu stood facing the water, with his sword Zhenyue out of its sheath, the sword light was like frost, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the ground. Standing with both hands on the sword, he looked at the opposite bank, his eyes were amazed and said: "Such a demeanor, only the Grand Duke can't have it."

Jiang Ziya, also known as "Taigongwang".

Sima Shang watched from afar, and echoed, "After all, Li Changqing, the world-famous sword fairy, has the demeanor of a banished fairy. The two armies are still calm and relaxed before the battle, as it should be."

Li Mu said in a deep voice: "I have heard too many stories about the sword fairy Li Changqing, and there may be exaggerations and falsehoods in it."

"But South Korean general Ji Wuye did die by Li Changqing's sword. In the battle of Wancheng, Luo Wang Xuanjian and South Korean Bloody Hou Bai Yifei, two top swordsmen, also died at the hands of Li Changqing."

"Half a month ago, the Chu State's [-] troops were wiped out by Li Changqing."

Sima Shang nodded and said: "That's right, these are not half false, they are the most outstanding achievements of Sword Immortal Li Changqing."

Li Mu ordered: "Commander, step onto the stage!"

"Yes!"

A row of orderlings climbed onto the high platform, a high platform built of wooden boards, and more than a dozen orderlings, all of them were fat and waisty, and they could tell that they had enough lungs at a glance.

……

On the west bank of the Zhangshui River, Li Changqing asked, "Wang Ben, my commander asks you, if you are given the same soldiers and horses, what are your chances of winning the game against Li Mu?"

Wang Ben immediately said: "Games on the battlefield, there are many restrictions, the right time, place and people..."

Li Changqing interrupted: "Don't talk nonsense, just for this battle, I will give you 15 soldiers and horses, which are equal to the strength of Zhao Jun. If you are the commander, what are your chances of winning?"

"Uh..." Wang Ben was taken aback.

After a while, Wang Ben said, "The last general should, should have a [-]% chance of winning."

Li Changqing looked calm, and continued to ask: "Meng Tian, ​​what if it was you? What are the chances of winning?"

Meng Tian thought seriously, pondered for a while, then shook his head helplessly and said: "Reporting to the emperor's teacher, there will be no chance of winning in the end."

Li Changqing smiled, pursed his lips slightly, and commented: "Meng Tian, ​​your future achievements must be higher than Wang Ben's."

Wang Ben's face darkened, his eyes were angry, but he dared not speak out.

Hearing this, Meng Tian was flattered and said: "Don't dare, the emperor's master praised him absurdly. General Wang Ben is a senior in the Great Qin Army, and he has received the true teaching of the Great General's Art of War. How can the last general be able to compare with it."

Li Changqing smiled lightly and said nothing more.

At this time, the tide banshee said: "Look, a group of fat people are sent from the opposite side."

Li Changqing supported his forehead and said: "They are messengers."

Meng Tian asked: "Master Emperor, what is the significance of Li Mu's actions?"

Li Changqing smiled and said: "Spreading a message from the air, it seems that Li Mu has something to say to me."

"Meng Tian, ​​where is the messenger?"

Hearing this, Meng Tian gave an order: "Soldiers of order, step onto the stage."

"promise!"

Soon, the messengers of the Qin Army also boarded the wooden platform and stood on the bank of the Zhangshui River, more than 200 meters away from the opposite bank.

……

Li Mu opened his mouth and said: "Pass down the command of the general - the king is the Changqing Lord of the Zhao Kingdom, why did you lead the Qin soldiers to attack Zhao?"

Sima Shang heard the words and exclaimed, "Wonderful!"

Li Changqing was awarded the title of Changqingjun of Zhao State. He himself was from Xinzheng, the capital of Han, but he joined Qin as an official and served as Shangqing, leading the Qin army to attack Zhao State.

At first, it seemed that Li Changqing was not benevolent enough, which frustrates his spirit.

Secondly, the soldiers of Zhao State will definitely be angry when they hear this sentence.

You, Li Changqing, are half a native of Zhao, but you led the tiger and wolf Qin to attack Zhao, you are really a villain.

Zhao Guo ordered the soldiers to shout: "You are Zhao Guochang Qingjun, why did you lead Qin soldiers to attack Zhao?"

Along the Zhangshui River, the voice is loud and clear.

Sure enough, when the soldiers of Zhao State heard this, their blood surged up, and they were indignant.

……

Li Changqing chuckled, and said, "This Li Mu is indeed a master strategist, and he uses psychological tactics skillfully."

Afterwards, Li Changqing said: "Pass down the commander-in-chief's command - Zhao Mourning Xiang's late king has passed away for three years. I miss Wang En, and I will lead an army of [-] to Handan to mourn."

"I also ask General Li Mu to make it easier."

Meng Tian said: "Pass!"

Qi Qigao, the messenger of the Qin State, said: "Zhao mourned the death of the late king for three years. I miss Wang En, and I have led a hundred thousand troops to Handan to mourn. I would like to ask General Li Mu to make it easier."

The sound transmission swept across both sides of the strait, clear to the ears.

The fashionable banshee gave a grin, put her jade hands on her waist, and said with a sweet smile: "Changqing, you are so bad!"

"Now Zhao Mourning King's coffin can hardly be held down."

……

On the east bank of Zhangshui, Li Mu's expression darkened, and Sima Shang's expression collapsed.

Sima Shang was aggrieved and said angrily: "General, such a shameless person, the last general, the last general has never heard of, never seen."

"The late king passed away for three years, and he, Li Changqing, did not come to mourn until now, and said he misses Wang En, he, tui!"

"He also used the dead king as an excuse to lead the army to attack Handan, the capital of the king. It's too shameless. He doesn't care about the kindness of the king at all."

Li Mu's face was as sinking as water, and he said lightly, "Withdraw."

Hearing this, the soldiers were ordered to withdraw.

Li Mu ordered: "Order the army to strengthen their guard, especially the two wings, to strictly prevent the water villages and fortresses from being defended to prevent the Qin army from crossing the river."

Sima Shang clasped his fists and said: "The last general obeys orders!"

After a pause, Sima Shang clasped his fists and said, "General, do you want to send troops to detour to attack the Qin army's rear and cut off the enemy's food and grass?"

Li Mu shook his head and said, "No need."

"Yanmen and Yunzhong both fell into the hands of the Qin army. Li Changqing's [-] troops are backed by the two major cities of Yanmen and Yunzhong, and the food roads are not easy to attack."

"A surprise attack on the Qin army's grain road can easily lose everything."

Sima Shangming realized: "The general understands."

……

On the west bank of the Zhangshui River, Li Changqing also withdrew and said: "Wang Ben and Meng Tian, ​​build water fortresses and high fortresses, and strengthen the defense of the army. If Zhao's army attacks at night, shoot them with flying arrows."

The two clasped their fists together and said, "No."

Li Changqing walked with the wooden sword on his back, and the Chao Banshee followed suit, and the two came to the commander's tent.

The tidal banshee asked: "Changqing, why do you comment—Meng Tian's achievements will be higher than Wang Ben's in the future?"

Li Changqing said with a smile: "Because Wang Ben is too arrogant. Although he has real talents and learning, his aptitude is limited. If he is lucky and does not meet peerless generals and counselors, his life should go smoothly."

"If you are unlucky, you will definitely die if you meet a peerless general like Li Mu, or an ancient genius like Han Fei and Zhang Liang."

"Meng Tian is more honest than Wang Ben, and he is more accepting of failure."

The Chao Banshee laughed and said, "It sounds like Wang Ben was lucky, he was born in Qin."

Li Changqing nodded and said: "His luck is indeed good."

"Looking at the six eastern countries, there are those worthy of my attention, but Li Mu is alone!"

Li Changqing sighed softly and said: "Unfortunately, we are enemies."

"So, I had to let him lose!"

Li Changqing said loudly: "Meng Tian, ​​send someone to send me the letter of battle, inviting Li Mu to fight tomorrow!"

"No." Meng Tian clasped his fists to accept the order, his eyes expectant.

What kind of fierce collision will it be, and what wonderful military command art it will be, when Emperor Changqing wants to fight with Li Mu, the god of military formation, it is really exciting!