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Chapter 245 Wrath of King Zhao, the army goes south
PS: I have something to go out today, there are only two chapters
Three days later, Wei Wangshu led 15 troops and Lian Po was in Chaoge to reconcile.

The two combined an army of 35. With Lian Po as the leader of the coalition, he swept up the unconquered cities on the north bank in just a few days, and then turned his attention to the south bank of the Yellow River.

Zhao Wei's 35 troops approached the north bank of the Yellow River, and the rebellion that had gradually subsided on the south bank of Wei State was staged again in various places.Even the tens of thousands of Wei troops who had already surrendered to Mo Chen caused large-scale riots because of Uncle Wei's crusade.

At this precarious time, Mo Chen had to personally lead an army of [-] to station on the south bank of the Yellow River, confronting the Zhao Wei coalition forces across the turbulent Yellow River.

On the north bank, the coalition camp, on a high platform.

Uncle Wei Wang, who was in his fifties, stood on a high platform and looked to the south, his wide-sleeved robe rustling in the cold wind.His long gray hair danced in the wind, and his wrinkled face was full of smiles, but he didn't look old in the slightest, instead he looked energetic.

Uncle Wei Wang looked to the south, looked sideways at Lian Po, and said with a smile: "Now the south is chaotic, and the thief has been faintly unable to control the situation. If the general sends his troops south at this time, he will win in one battle."

Lian Po shook his head slightly, with a calm expression on his face, and said with a smile: "It is the flood season of the Yellow River at this time, and it is not an easy task for all 40 troops to cross the river. Moreover, the chaos in the south has just begun, and the Chu State The army has also dispatched Sancho Dingtao.

In this situation, we are not the ones who can't sit still.Now we just need to wait here, and we will naturally reap the sweetest fruit. "

Uncle Wei nodded in agreement when he heard the words, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "The general deserves to be a famous general who has shocked the world, but this young master has made a fool of himself."

Lian Po held his sword in his right hand, staring at the stretch of tents in the south, with a confident smile on his face.

In this battle, Zhao Guo will win!
Seven days after Mo Chen drove away the Zhao State envoy, the Zhao Palace in Handan.

Zhao Wang stood in the hall full of anger, his handsome face was flushed, his eyes were full of endless murderous intent, and he roared: "Zhu Zier dares to humiliate the widow like this, it is hateful and can be killed."

The envoy whose ears had been cut off knelt down, crying with grief and indignation on his face: "It's all my fault, if it wasn't for my incompetence, I wouldn't have caused the king to suffer such humiliation. My minister is guilty, and I deserve it." Doom."

As he spoke, he kowtowed heavily on the hard ground, but his face was already covered with blood in just a moment.

Seeing the sincerity of the envoy, King Zhao was moved by his loyalty.With a bit of sadness on his face, he personally stepped forward to help him up, and comforted him: "I don't blame Ai Qing for this matter. If General Lian Po hadn't ignored the overall situation, Ai Qing would not have been insulted like this."

King Zhao spoke of Lian Po, with a cold glint in his eyes.

This old man used to look down on widows.Now that the widow is King Zhao, it is really hateful that he is still so arrogant.

The envoy carefully glanced at the angry King Zhao, with hesitation on his face, and said in a low voice: "When I came back, I met a fleeing man and heard some things. It's just that those things have nothing to do with Lian Po. Regarding the general, I really don't know whether to talk about it or not."

Zhao Wang was slightly stunned, and his brows could not help but wrinkled.

Lian Po, what did that old man do again?

King Zhao looked at the envoy with displeasure on his face, and said coldly: "Why, there is still news in Da Zhao that few people can't know."

The envoy knelt down on the ground full of fear, and said: "Your Majesty misunderstood, I didn't mean it. I just heard some news, and worried that it might be the enemy's trick, so I hesitated. You should tell the king."

The envoy hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "On the way back, I met a man who was seriously injured and claimed to be the envoy of the king of Wei. He not only has the blood book of the king of Wei, but also the seal of the state of Wei Xi and other things, Weichen has already sent someone to verify his identity. Just."

Upon hearing this, King Zhao frowned tightly.

Wei Wang's blood book and seal, Lian Po!
The envoy paused for a moment, and said cautiously: "I heard from the wounded envoy of King Wei that they escaped from Daliang secretly and were ordered to carry the maps of the eighteen cities north of the Yellow River. Zhao Guo's help. But they just found General Lian Po, but they were secretly executed by the general.

The man was spared because he was not with the messenger.It's just that General Lian Po, for some reason, sent cavalry to search all over Chaoge, trying to silence him. "

Listening to his words, King Zhao's face was as cold as ice.

He looked at the messenger coldly, and said in a voice as cold as winter: "You have sent someone to confirm all these news."

The envoy felt King Zhao's murderous intent, his body trembled slightly, he buried his head on the ground, and hurriedly said: "If there is even half a lie in what I said, I will definitely die with a thunderstorm. I have sent people to secretly investigate these matters. However, and found the corresponding personal evidence. It’s just that I thought that General Lian Po might have other considerations, so.”

Zhao Wang clenched his hands into fists, his face was extremely ugly, and the blood vessels on his temples were bulging.

He looked at the envoy with a ferocious expression on his face, and roared, "Think about it, that old man has long disliked the widow, so what else can he think about? Does the old man need the consent of the old man to send an envoy to see the widow?" .”

King Zhao said, panting heavily, and said coldly with a murderous look on his face: "Go, bring the envoy of King Wei, and also send all the personal and physical evidence you mentioned to the widow."

When the envoy heard the words, his face was full of sincerity and fear, and an imperceptible sternness flashed in his eyes.

Lian Po, you old man not only caused the official to lose his ears, but also became the laughing stock of the world.

We have no end to this account!

Half an hour later, the palace hall.

King Zhao looked down at the envoy of Wei State who had met several times, and he no longer had the slightest doubt in his heart about the envoy's origin.He listened to the envoy's cry, looked at the blood book in the other's hand, and Wei Wang's personal seal, his face became more and more gloomy.

The envoy of the State of Wei was wrapped in a bandage, and blood stains could still be seen vaguely.He lay on the ground with a face full of grief, and wailed: "Your Majesty, you must decide for us.

Under the order of the king of Wei, the minister went to Handan to pay homage to the king of Zhao, and sent a congratulatory gift to the eighteen cities in the north of our state of Wei.

But who would have thought that Lian Po would immediately turn his face and deny him when he heard the minister's purpose.He not only reprimanded Xiaochen as a fake envoy of Wei State, but also secretly set up a bureau to execute all Xiaochen's subordinates.If it wasn't for the little minister's luck at that time, he might have lost his life.

By the way, Xiaochen overheard those guards saying that Wei Wangshu seems to have reached an agreement with General Lian Po, so he will attack us. "

The envoy of Wei Guo said, his face was full of tears, and the color of hatred was shining in his eyes.

Zhao Wang's face was as cold as water, and he sneered and said, "Okay, that's great. I never thought that General Lianpo would be so domineering that even the envoys sent by Wei Guo to congratulate me on my ascension to the throne would dare to kill without authorization. If he can defeat South Korea again Thieves, don’t you even look down on widows?”

When a middle-aged general below heard this, a look of excitement flashed in his eyes.

He stood up, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, it's not been a day or two since Lian Po disrespected the King. Moreover, King Xiaocheng was newly mourned, but Lian Po sent troops to Wei Guo without even asking for instructions. There must be something strange."

King Zhao's expression was cold, his eyes filled with terrifying murderous intent.He looked sideways at the middle-aged general below, and said coldly: "Le Cheng, I will give you [-] cavalry to support the front line, but I am confident to replace Lian Po."

When Le Cheng heard this, his eyes immediately lit up.

He hurriedly knelt down on one knee, with a bit of excitement on his face, and said loudly: "Old Lian Po can command hundreds of thousands of troops on the front line. It's not because the king gave him an honorable status. He thinks that the front line army, They have all become their own soldiers, it is simply ridiculous. As long as the humble minister has the king's warrant, he will definitely be able to take it down."

King Zhao nodded in satisfaction.

Old Lian Po insists on his own identity, and never takes widows seriously.If it weren't for the status and status bestowed by the widow, how could he command hundreds of thousands of troops on the front line.

Although Zhao Wang was very satisfied with Le Cheng's flattery, he was still quite clear-headed.There was a gentle smile on his face, and he said: "Old Lian Po has been in charge of the southern army for a long time, and there must be some party members behind him secretly. Ai Qing must not be careless."

Hearing this, Le Cheng seemed to have just thought of it.

He slapped himself, looked at King Zhao with a full face of admiration, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty is still thinking carefully, but this humble minister has never thought of this matter. I really feel ashamed of my Majesty's cultivation."

Zhao Wang was full of enjoyment, nodded and said with a smile: "The general was just negligent for a while, so there is no need to blame yourself too much."

With a smile on his face, Le Cheng bowed respectfully, but did not speak.

King Zhao pondered for two seconds, with a frightening coldness on his face, and said coldly: "After Aiqing broke through the beam, don't kill the Korean thief directly. I want to see what that thief can make me pay." Such a price."

(End of this chapter)