Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

Meng Ao pulled the rein in his hand and turned the horse's head.

"I just need to put enough pressure on King Cheng Han, and it won't be long before Cheng Gao will be sent to the door by the King Han himself."

After finishing speaking, Meng Ao rode his horse and stepped on the dirt road on the mountain, preparing to go down the mountain.

so?

Gu Nan frowned, thought for a while, and finally made sense.

She didn't think as much as Meng Ao, she really deserved to be a general of the older generation, and her grasp of the situation was far from that of someone like her who has only been a soldier for less than ten years.

"However, if we want to put enough pressure on Na Chenggao, we still have to do something."

"Tomorrow's attack on the city, the first battle is extremely important. I would like to ask your troops to join the battle."

There is no terrain to besiege, there is only one side to attack the city, and there are no more than a few thousand people who can take the lead. No matter how strong the army is, the first battle is extremely important, so the first round of the thousand-man army that rushed to the city would be the best. choose.

"A solid wish."

Gu Nan nodded, and pulled Hei Ge's horse's head.

In the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, in the royal palace, a man paced up and down the hall, his face was very ugly.

Hands behind their backs, sighing from time to time.

"Is it true that Qin State attacked South Korea?"

King Zhou looked resentful, but he was also powerless to show fear.

The courtier who wrote the letter nodded his head: "Qin's army has already arrived outside Chenggao Pass. If you want to come, they will attack the city soon."

"Snapped."

King Zhou clapped his hand on the pillar beside him, and said through gritted teeth.

"This is the Tiger Wolf Qin Kingdom."

However, today's Eastern Zhou Dynasty is only a city, and it is no longer the Zhou royal family.

"Come here." Zhou Wang took a deep breath: "I want to draw a brief."

Xianyang City.

The weather was getting colder, and Ying Zichu was wearing a fur cloak, and his cough became more and more serious, and from time to time, a trace of blood could be seen after coughing.Many imperial physicians have already checked, most of them said that if the king of Qin didn't rest and recuperate, the disease would be difficult to recover.

But Ying Zichu didn't take it too seriously, it was just a cough, and he couldn't stop now.

"Cough cough."

In the slightly cold courtyard, Lu Buwei sat in front of Ying Zichu.

The two are playing.

On the chessboard, black and white two sons are indistinguishable.

Lu Buwei smiled and put away the white pieces in his hand, and put them aside: "Your Majesty's chess skills are really getting better and better."

"Heh." Ying Zichu chuckled lightly, "Mr. Lu is serious."

"So, the king summoned me this time, isn't it just to play chess?"

Ying Zichu said that he always liked to play chess before important matters. I don't know if it's his habit. People who are familiar with him know some of it.

Since Ying Zichu asked him to play chess, he knew very well that he had something important to entrust to him.

"Ahem." Ying Zichu smiled at Lu Buwei while holding a sunspot.

"Mr. Lu understands me."

Chapter 124: The Army of Mourning

"General Meng and General Gu should have arrived in Chenggao." Ying Zichu withdrew his hand and made a gesture of invitation to Lu Buwei.

Lu Buwei raised his eyebrows, looked at the chessboard with furrows on his forehead, thought for a while, and then fell into Baizi.

"So, Your Majesty is not worried about Zhou Wei's actions?"

"I'm worried they didn't move." Ying Zichu said with a smile.

Lu Buwei closed his mouth. Today's Yingzi Chu is more and more like the Yingji of the past, especially after he sits and bids farewell to his father, An Guojun.

Although he was not as good at martial arts as Ying Ji, his attacking vigor already had an eight-point appearance.

"My lord, what do you want to do?"

"Ahem." Ying Zichu coughed twice.

Squinting, looking at Lu Buwei, that kind of look made Lu Buwei feel chills in his heart.

"I want to ask Mr. Lu to lead the army to attack Zhou."

The faint words made Lu Buwei fall into an ice cave.

Hastily got up and worshiped: "My lord, I made an agreement with my lord that day, not close to the military power, and Buwei dare not lead the army."

He, Lu Buwei, runs the business in the state of Qin and already has a lot of power in the court, but in the end Yingzi Chu is the king of Qin.

Ying Zichu had already told Lu Buwei that day that Lu Buwei was kind to him and he could not move him, but Lu Buwei also needed to be quiet.No close military affairs, no military power.

What does it mean to let him lead the army now?

Even though Lu Buwei was scheming and scheming, he still panicked for a moment before the matter of life and death.

"The widow asked you to take it, so you can take it." Ying Zichu didn't care, and continued to play chess at the table.

If he had just returned to Qin, the first person he would have removed would have been Lu Buwei.

Because he was wandering around, Lu Buwei almost grasped all his lifelines.

But now, what he has to do is to reuse Lu Buwei.

Because he could see clearly that Lu Buwei was just a businessman, and what he wanted was nothing more than a lifetime of glory and wealth.

This, he can give him.

The status between the two has already changed, from Zhao Guo's proton to killing his father and stealing the king, he has already transformed into a real monarch.

"Come on, Mr. Lu, play chess." Ying Zichu's chess had already fallen, and he smiled and beckoned Lu Buwei to take a seat.