Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

Gu Nan spread out the bamboo slips in his hand: "I am not very good at speaking, but my integrity is okay."

"Okay!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and stared at the roster in Gu Nan's hand.

There was a name called Gao Jin on the roster, and that was his name.

Say it word by word.

"Three hundred imperial guards should have my name!"

"It should also have my name!"

"My name deserves it!"

The condemned prisoner was furious, but Gu Nan still didn't change anything, and put down the bamboo slip in his hand.

"So, I hope you don't regret it."

"Now with your armor and weapons, follow me."

Gu Nan has never trained soldiers, and Bai Qi has never taught her this way, but after all, she was born a thousand years later.

Even though she has never eaten pork, she has seen pigs running.

I have participated in and watched countless military trainings. Although I don’t have a charter in my mind on how to behave, I still have a little bit of it.

She doesn't ask how well she can train, and she doesn't know whether the military training methods summed up by generations after a thousand years will work here.

She has nothing to learn in this area.

Don't point out what kind of powerful soldiers can be trained in the world, don't be ashamed, just train a decent guard.

Chapter 66: When a person dies, he becomes an artifact

After all, Qin State was defeated, and Wei Wuji, Lord Xinling of Wei State, completely defeated the Qin army under the city of Handan.

Wang Yan led the remnant troops to flee back to Fencheng, and the army was defeated, losing nearly 30 troops.

The worse news is that South Korea also joined the Hezong War against Qin.

Although Bai Qi was dead, the Anti-Qin Alliance lacked an excuse to take advantage of righteousness to attack, but the attack was still fierce.

It directly took Hedong County, Taiyuan County, which had already been captured by the Qin State, and even Changping Shangdang, where tens of thousands of people were buried.

Qin Wanghan hatefully ordered Ying Yiren, one of the sons of Qin Prince Ying Zhu, to send Zhao Guo as a hostage.

The Qin State backed down, and the original joint vertical alliance was nothing more than a covenant for self-protection.If there is a real fight, no one is willing to rush to the front to directly compete against Qin, even if Qin's national strength will be damaged at this time.

Each had their own ghosts and shied away from each other, and the massive joint vertical attack came to an end.

"hateful···"

"It's really hateful!"

The king of Qin threw the green bottle in his hand viciously, and with a crisp sound, the green bottle fell to the top of the hall.

"Zhao, Wei, Han, Chu..." Every time the name was read out, King Qin's eyes became colder and colder.

His chest rose and fell violently for a while, King Qin took a deep breath, raised his head, and sat back in the hall slumped for a while.

If it weren't for Lord Wu'an's strategy, Qin State might have lost all previous efforts...

The widow was really wrong.

So what, Mr. Wu An has gone.

As Bai Qi speculated, after Bai Qi's death, the Qin army was defeated, and most of the lost territories of the countries were recovered.The joint vertical alliance immediately began to disintegrate, and began to retain each other. No one was willing to attack Qin lightly.

But it was also because of this that Qin had a rare respite.

If Gu Nan was here, he should have discovered that it might be because Bai Qi died earlier than in history, and he was not killed by King Qin.

The plan between the two was well thought out, and the gap in the joint vertical alliance was much earlier than in history, and not all the land that Qin should have lost was lost.

"The widow really should thank them for their reservation. In this way, my great Qin has not yet reached the time of serious injury..." When King Qin's eyes opened again, he was like a tiger that was picking someone to eat.

With a little self-cultivation, Qin will be able to fight again. At that time, he will personally avenge Lord Wu'an.

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When Ying Yiren was deported to the State of Zhao, the King of Qin sent Gu Nan to escort him.

Today's Gu Nan possesses the strength of a thousand catties, coupled with Bai Qi's decades of internal strength cultivation.Although the application has not yet fully matured, the martial arts journey has just started.

However, the words of one force falling for ten sessions are not just talking. After trying Gu Nan's skills, King Qin was also very surprised. After understanding the ins and outs, he had an evaluation of Gu Nan.

In terms of personal bravery alone, it is difficult to have Gu Nan's opponent in Xianyang City.

Win strangers.

When Gu Nan heard this name for the first time, she was taken aback. The name was very familiar. After thinking about it for a while, she remembered the young man she saw in the East Hairpin Tower that day.

But I didn't expect it to be him, and in the end it was another acquaintance.

On the day of the escort, Gu Nan wore that mournful white battle robe, which was particularly conspicuous in the military ranks, but because of the bronze armor mask, Ying Yiren did not recognize her.

She walked by Ying Yiren's side and delivered him to Zhao Ren herself.

In Ying Yiren's body, the chicness and casualness of the acquaintance that day were gone, and some left only the sadness of being discarded as a utensil.

Like a dead man.

Watching him walk away, Gu Nan recalled the contents of history, there seemed to be only a few records of this person in history.

It made her memory a little unclear, but she remembered at least one thing, this person will be the father of Qin Shihuang Yingzheng in the future.

Taking a deep look at Ying Yiren, Gu Nan pulled Brother Hei's horse's head.

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During this period of time, it was chaotic outside and many things happened, but no matter what happened outside.

What Gu Nan has to do is to train her soldiers well.

"Two hundred and one!"

Gu Nan held a branch of a tree in his hand, patted it in the palm of his hand, and walked slowly among the soldiers lying on the ground.

To get a person in the wrong posture, a branch will be drawn in the wrong place.