My brother is the most handsome man in the Qin Dynasty

Zhang Er chose Wukong and told his close friend Chen Yu.

"Gu is now the King of Zhao, not Wei Xian."

Chen Yu looked at the stranger in front of him who should be very familiar with him, and loudly said a colorful word, "Bi left Zhao country."

"If Chen Yu is still here."

King Zhao was about to speak but stopped, not knowing what to say.

Wukong lowered his head, looking guilty.

"This is my fault."

"Do not blame you."

King Zhao exclaimed.

The three of them left Wei and entered Zhao together. Chen Yu disappeared, and Wukong was the closest person to him.

"Do you think Liu Bang can be trusted?"

Wukong had obviously prepared his plan a long time ago. He raised his head with a serious look on his face.

"Believable.

"His entry into the world with the name Liu Bang was a statement of his attitude. He has not replied to the letter, probably because he wanted to occupy a high position in the Qin State and repay him.

"Besides."

Wukong raised his eyes, his eyes were clear, and those crystal-clear eyes seemed not to be confused by anything.

"The government is in turmoil, and Li Mu and Lian Po are back. I believe Liu Bang, this is the best choice."

Zhang Er was thoughtful, and after a moment, he nodded with great reluctance.

What is the best choice is obviously the only choice. If you don't believe Liu Bang, you can only wait for the four Qin generals to attack Handan.

If Zhang Er had known that Li Mu was still alive and would fight for Qin, he might not have made the decision to use Wei to block Qin.

Li Mu, the Lord of Wu'an, was so popular in Zhao that he surpassed Bai Qi of Qin who was also Lord of Wu'an.

All four fronts advanced by leaps and bounds, but the Li Mu front advanced the fastest. The Zhao people surrendered almost wherever they hit, truly achieving the word "liberation".

The people of Zhao believed that Li Mu was here to save them. This was their man Wu Anjun, who would use Wu An to stabilize the country.

"Your Majesty, let me go."

Wukong fell to the ground and begged for orders again. He touched the alchemy peak with his forehead and spoke sincerely.

"If it succeeds, then the king will truly be the King of Zhao. If it fails.

"Your Majesty made plans early on to retreat into the territory of the barbarians."

Zhang Er turned his head away from looking at Wukong, who had been following him for the longest time and was both his son and disciple.

Wukong's behavior puts him, King Zhao, at no risk at all.

The best outcome was that Li Mu and Lian Po rebelled, and Zhang Er, relying on his great victory and two famous generals, completely got rid of the control of these old Zhao nobles.

Li Mu and Lian Po were both jealous of the Zhao royal family and both nearly died. According to common sense, Zhang Er deduced that he should be more pleasing to the eyes of King Zhao, a native of Wei.

The worst result is that he knew in advance that Zhao was about to die, so he had no chance to take any chances and left Zhao early and fled to Hu. If you can't become a king, you can still live a life of dignity and dignity. When the time comes, there is no doubt that there will be a chance to make a comeback.

The Hu people have always been at odds with the Central Plains and will not hand him over under pressure.

No matter how he thought about it, Zhang Er couldn't find any disadvantages, and all the dangers were on Wukong's shoulders.

"Go ahead and be careful along the way."

Zhang Er waved his hand back and said casually.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Hearing the footsteps getting smaller and farther away, Zhang Er spoke again when he was almost out of hearing.

"Goku!"

Wukong stopped and looked at Zhang Er's somewhat lonely and ashamed back, as respectfully as if he were facing Zhang Er's face.

"The minister is here."

"If something cannot be done, you can surrender."

Wukong pursed his lips and said respectfully:

"only."

Wang Rang will surrender, which has never been heard of in ancient times.

The next day, Zhao Guo held another court meeting.

King Zhao Zhang Er named Wukong Lord Wu'an, worshiped him as a general, and led his troops on an expedition. He was the youngest general among the Six Kingdoms.

Wukong, whose hair has not faded from his mouth, led an army of 40,000 to the battle, which accounted for 80% of Zhao's current strength. Only Zhao could recruit so many troops despite Qin's successive attacks.

The remaining 20% ​​of the troops were scattered in various cities of Zhao State, not all concentrated in Handan. It can be said that after Wukong led the army away, Handan's defense was reduced by 99%.

It has become an empty frame with gold and jade on the outside and decay on the inside.

The city wall looks tall and majestic, but in fact it will fall down at a touch.

The 60,000 Zhao army, led by Wukong, headed straight towards Li Mu's nearly 40,000 army.

Li Mu, who led 10,000 elite troops from the northwest to the Zhao Kingdom, fought more and more troops under his command.

In Wu'an City, Li Mu led his army to station here.

This city, which had the same title as Li Mu's original title, was like other cities in the Zhao Kingdom. When Li Mu first arrived, he opened the city gates and happily dedicated the city and abandoned the war.

Everyone's face was full of smiles, and it didn't look like they were surrendering, but like they were welcoming their heroes home.

Li Mu was originally a hero of the Zhao Kingdom.

The army entered the city, and the Zhao troops who surrendered and joined the ranks were originally Zhao people. There were still people who violated military discipline and disturbed the people, and were punished by the Ming Dynasty. However, none of the Qin troops brought from the northwest violated it.

In Zhao, a land with great hatred for the Qin people, the Qin people who had a feud with Zhao were actually more restrained than the Zhao people who surrendered.

In addition to the army led by Li Mu, the armies of Meng Tian, ​​Li Xin, and Lian Po would kill more than a dozen Qin soldiers who violated military orders after almost every battle.

During the attack on Wei, the second emperor committed suicide in public. After the troops were divided, the troops led by the second emperor personally all had those who violated the order, and were eventually executed in public.

Without power, just kindness, it is difficult to restrain people's deepest desires. The Qin army led by Li Mu did it.

It was precisely because of this Qin army that was friendly to the Zhao people, killed people in battle, and never disturbed the people after the war that Li Mu received more and more surrendered troops along the way.

In a house, Gai Nie, who was wearing a white shirt, looked at Li Mu, who was also wearing a white shirt, with an expressionless face.

The former is a swordsman, but he is just like an ordinary civilian. Apart from his handsome face, there is nothing different about him. He does not have the sharp sword aura that he could not hide before.

The latter is a disciple of the military strategist, but he is like a scholar.

Li Mu, who was standing there practicing calligraphy with his pen, had no intention of killing on the battlefield. Instead, he had a bookish air all over his body.

Gai Nie walked to Li Mu and said in a confused manner:

“This is what you get in the Northwest.”

Li Mu knew what the swordsman was asking. He nodded and kept writing.

"After training in the northwest for a year, I finally made some small achievements and barely reached the level of an army that His Majesty calls a faith-based army.

"The Zhao people were willing to surrender because of the word Li Mu at first. But then, it was because of the thousands of Qin troops."

It is too difficult to make the Zhao people who have a feud with Qin forget their hatred. I believe that the Qin army, which came to massacre the year before, consider themselves Qin people. A winter of special training alone will not do it.

A little bit of friction will ignite the Zhao people like a handful of dry firewood, and it will easily burn into a raging fire, arousing deep hatred for the Qin people of Qin.

At that time, if we want to develop quickly and safely without any worries, we can only kill all the Zhao people.

"How do I write this?"

Li Mu paused his pen and stepped aside to let Gai Nie step forward to take a closer look.

The cold-faced man did not refuse and looked down.

【Manjianghong】

[Angrily leaning against the railing, the misty rain stops. 】

【Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement. 】

【Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. 】

[Don’t wait any longer, the young man’s head will turn gray, and he will be filled with sorrow. 】

【Jingkang's shame is still not over. 】

[The hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed! ] [Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain. 】

[The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. 】

【Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que. 】

The whole poem was written with the abandoned character Zhao. When Ge Nie first read it, he felt it was a bit strange. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he saw the character Zhao in public.

"The writing is good, the words are good, but when put together they are not very good. They are far worse than what you wrote before."

Gai Nie said truthfully.

The intense emotion of this poem is vividly written on the page and hits your face.

A general has an unfulfilled ambition to protect his family and country, kill the enemy and take his own life. He must have written this poem with extremely intense emotions.

Gai Nie had written about Li Mu before. At that time, Li Mu was drunk and was still an alcoholic. Drinking wine and writing words, it is really like a long pole and a sword, and the iron painting of Yingou is like a scimitar.

This poem seems to have been written by Li Mu himself, and there is no one more suitable to write it than Li Mu.

Today, the writing that should be murderous is delicate and smooth.

The wantonness and wildness are gone, every stroke is within the rules.

"Thank you."

Li Mu smiled with satisfaction.

Gai Nie cast a questioning look, as if making a confused expression would offend Qin Lu.

"His Majesty once asked me to read more of "Yue Fei's Biography". During this year in the northwest, I finally read some things.

"Military affairs are not just military matters. It doesn't matter how many cities you capture or how many enemies you kill. Everything is for political service. If you ignore everything and only think about the battlefield, you will eventually die outside the battlefield."

Gai Nie raised his palms to interrupt Li Mu, who was having a heated conversation.

"Can't understand."

Li Mu laughed. This frankness was indeed the style of a swordsman.

Two years have passed, and among their group of disciples with code names, it seems that only the swordsman still maintains his true character, and this true character seems to be getting purer.

He rolled up the letter.

“Then say something you can understand.

"The moment Mu was recalled, he finally understood why His Majesty wanted Mu to train troops and not to attack the Xiongnu. He also said that this was the most important thing for Mu, and he must endure loneliness.

"Zhao Guo is not here, and Zhao people are well. As expected of Mr. Wu An, it is indeed the most important thing for Mu. This should also be the most important thing for you.

"While standing by the Zhang River, waiting for my useless nephew, I was thinking, did your Majesty think of what happened today two years ago? I asked Ba Ba this question, and he said he didn't know. What do you think?"

Gai Nie's face was expressionless.

"do not know."

[Can Nie know what Stuttering doesn’t know? ]

Seemingly noticing Gai Nie's speechlessness, Li Mu gave up further words and handed the rolled-up calligraphy in front of Gai Nie.

"Excuse me, I'll take a trip and leave it in the hands of my useless nephew. Let him abandon all the cities along the way and attack Handan directly."

Gai Nie didn't answer. Did the dignified hero Gai Nie run errands and deliver letters to you?

Li Mu said helplessly:

"This can solve the Zhao chaos to the greatest extent and catch all the nobles in one fell swoop. If it is later, all those powerful people will run away."

Gai Nie then took it and said coldly:

"Why don't you attack it yourself? Nie thinks you are more suitable."

We are both code-named retainers. Although their relationship is far apart, everyone can trust each other. Li Mu said without any secret:

“People are always a little selfish.

"Mu is old, but Zhuzi is still young. From now on, the Qin State will be dominated by young people.

"Handan is now a concubine who takes off all her clothes on the balcony. It doesn't matter to anyone. Let that person take this merit."

Li Mu had never thought before that after the family separation, he, a Zhao general, would one day pave the way for Qin General's nephew.

Gai Nie thought for a moment, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Why didn't you write to me earlier?"

Li Mu glanced at Gai Nie.

"Earlier, there were 50,000 to 60,000 troops in Handan. It would be possible to attack the city by force, but there would be many more casualties."

"Then why now?"

"Wukong took command and went out for two days. Now Handan has no troops."

"Why didn't you write to me the day before yesterday?"

"Why do you have so many problems? You have been with the reckless man for a long time!"

Li Mu broke out, filled with killing energy, and completed the transformation from scholar to general in an instant.

Gai Nie was still expressionless, looking like a cold-faced ordinary person with no expression, who hated everyone equally.

With his slender fingers holding the hilt of the sword at his waist, Gai Daxia asked emotionlessly:

"Do you want to compete with swords?"

Li Mu: "..."

Wu Anjun, who cultivated his moral character, decided not to care about such a one-minded person, and said patiently:

“Wukong must lead this army far enough.

"In addition to Wukong, the commander in chief, this Zhao army also has many generals. These generals are all Zhao nobles and are the actual leaders of this Zhao army.

"I wrote to you earlier. My nephew is running thousands of miles to attack. Those generals will come back to help Handan after knowing it. Wukong can't stop it. It will be a fierce battle with heavy casualties."

Gai Nie stopped talking and seemed to be thinking. Li Mu didn't urge him and just said something lightly.

"If you can, protect my nephew for a while and don't let him die."

Anyone can deliver the letter, but if Gai Nie delivers it and stays, Li Xin will have an extra life-saving talisman.

If the sword has no eyes, the general will inevitably die in battle.

"it is good."

Gai Nie simply agreed.

Under the white clothes was a ball of red flame burning the sky, and in the flame was Li Xin.

With the return of Tongming Jianxin, he had long known that Li Mu wanted something from him, so he was deliberately rude to make the proud Li Mu feel better.

Gai Daxia disdains pretense, not stupid.

It's facial paralysis, not emotionlessness.

"How are you going to deal with this army led by Wukong?"

Gai Nie said that he did not want to see another bloody battle, even if he knew that Li Mu would win.

"Surrender, Wukong brought them to surrender."

Li Mu replied.

"Didn't you say that Wukong can't command him? How can he surrender?"

Gai Nie questioned.

The spring day is warm but not too hot, and the wind is not strong enough to sweep up the yellow sand on the ground.

Wukong led 40,000 Zhao troops and saw Wu'an City from a distance.

The densely packed Zhao army, wearing 70% red and 30% green Hufu and armor, advanced forward.

Walk two hundred steps again and stop.

An unarmored man blocked the road and stood in front of 40,000 Zhao troops.

The white clothes he wore were blown by the wind and swayed slightly backwards.

He just stood there, his hands empty, without any weapons.

Wukong dismounted and knelt on the ground.

"Greetings to Mr. Wu An!"

The 40,000 Zhao soldiers who were on horseback dismounted and threw their weapons, while those who were standing only threw their weapons and then knelt on the ground.

"Greetings to Mr. Wu An!"

Ganie asked:

"How to recruit someone to surrender?"

Li Mu replied:

"I just stood there."