I crossed over and became the fate of the Qin Dynasty

God knows that this beast armor actually produced countless altars of wine, and the group of things left behind were also bold, and dared to drink to get drunk.

In order to keep Wang Jian alive, in order not to disrupt the direction of history, he actually made a bunch of people fascinated.

As for how the wine was transported and how this group of people drank it obsessively, it has nothing to do with Wang Jian.

He only knew that the breakout was tonight.

Although he was curious about why this group of people became so courageous, daring to spend the night drinking when the enemy's strength was unknown, but this was an opportunity.

As for how the wine appeared, although Wang Jian was puzzled, he didn't think too much about it. He only knew that the [-] coalition troops outside were a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered tonight!

The carnival in the tent in the distance is coming to an end.

It was Ji Cunxi who stayed behind.

The Yan State sent no more than [-] troops, basically all of them here.

Fewer troops are dispatched, which means less soup is distributed.Instead of going to the front to fight life and death, it is better to stay in Anyi.

If the coalition forces in front win miserably, he can still make a fortune; if the loss is not big, he can see that Anyi will not be lost; as for the defeat, he will be able to defend the country under the attack of the coalition forces. Qincheng Anyi, how could Qin not give benefits?

Although Ji Cunxi knew that his idea was beautiful, how would he know if he didn't try it?

What if, what if it happens?If he succeeds, he will be a great hero of the Yan Kingdom. With this merit in the future, it is not impossible for the official to be the top minister.

The banquet was still going on, and there were not many sober people in the camp, and even few soldiers outside were sober.

Where did the wine come from?

Ji Cunxi didn't know, he didn't know which character proposed these wines at that time, and he didn't know why he drank them in a daze.

I don't even know how drinking in a tent turned into a coalition, a carnival with more than 5 soldiers participating.

Ji Cunxi didn't know, he was just smirking in a daze, responding to other people's toasts vaguely.

The sound of shouting and killing started from this time.

The windy bird that Chen Xuan turned into looked at the tiger in front of him who was a dog, and his wings were smashed to pieces.

But the Yan character flag set up in the distance fell down in response to the sound, and the soldiers in the tent who still had a little resistance ability seemed to have been taken away from their sanity.

Wang Jian rushed straight to the tent where Ji Cunxi was staying, and smashed everything he saw in front of him with the big dagger in his hand.

The people in the camp didn't seem to hear the screams outside, and they all fell to the ground one by one, so drunk that they couldn't wake up.

Ji Cunxi was still holding the wine jar, sitting alone, and seemed to be muttering something.

He seemed to be very drunk, and in a daze, he seemed to see a figure rushing towards him.

"And... hiccup! Let's drink... a few jars!"

Wang Jian split Ji Cunxi and the wine he handed over in half with one blow, and the wine mixed with blood splashed on Wang Jian.

Wang Jian frowned, took a look at Ji Cunxi who had died tragically, turned his head away, and gave the other people in the camp a blow so that they could sleep comfortably.

It was getting brighter soon, and rising with the sun was a raging fire.

Wang Jian led the remaining Qin soldiers to look at the countless tumbling figures in the raging fire, feeling nothing in their hearts.

They were simply tied up, otherwise the [-] Yan army would be burned together, and it would be inevitable that they would not hurt themselves.

In addition to the remaining drinks from yesterday, the fire became more and more intense.

Chen Xuan was still hanging in the sky as a big wind bird, flapping his wings from time to time, as if he wanted to add a wind force to the raging fire.

Although, that's probably useless.

How long the fire lasted, Wang Jian didn't know, neither did Chen Xuan.

All I know is that the sun is in the middle, and the boundless fire has the momentum to be extinguished. The wailing and shadows are gone, replaced by the smell of meat one after another.

Chen Xuan saw that the eyes of the people below were green with hunger. Although he was afraid that they would do something disgusting, he couldn't control it.

Simply trying to keep out of sight and out of mind, he closed his eyes and returned to Xianyang.

As for Wang Jian and these soldiers, they stood here for a long time before moving.

The direction they were traveling in was not the direction of Xihe City, but Wild King!

Lord Xinling doesn't return to defense, so why don't you, Lian Po, return to defense? !

Chapter 48

There is also a little bit of greenery around Xianyang, and there are many laborers in the fields.

After all, they are the bottom ones. Even if they know that the six kingdoms of Shandong are coming soon, they still have to work in the city.

After all, if you don't come out, you will be starved to death this spring.

For them, instead of starving to death or being slaughtered by the coalition forces, it is better to violate the prohibition of leaving the city and go to prison to seek a few days' livelihood.

Most of the defenders of the city knew that this group of people was just asking for a living. Although they were afraid of being blamed by the superiors, they were even more afraid of what would happen to this group of people.

He didn't dare to do more to stop them, but just turned a blind eye, slowed down the restrictions on leaving the city, and strengthened the investigation of entering the city.

Ying Zichu naturally knew about it.

If he knew it, it meant that the entire senior officials in Xianyang knew it.

Although Meng Que was a little worried, he was worried that the spies from the six countries would enter the city along with the flow of people.

But Ying Zichu was so relieved that he even put it directly in the court hall and said that he should ignore it, so he couldn't say anything more.

Moreover, since spring came, Ying Zichu's body became weaker and weaker, so Meng Que didn't dare to remonstrate, so he had to strengthen the guards around Xianyang Palace, and he followed Ying Zichu every step of the way.

Ying Zichu was not angry, and let Meng Que follow.

After the war started, he hadn't been to Zhao Ji's place for a long time, so he didn't have any scruples.

Ying Zheng was no longer learning from the people in the palace, he was accompanied by Ying Zichu most of the time.

Although I still see the Meng family brothers and Li Xin often, but after all, I am not as close as last year.

Ever since Chen Xuan grew up, Ying Zheng seldom saw Chen Xuan clinging to him. Most of the time, Chen Xuan was squinting in the sky, only coming down when he called out.

Chen Xuan disappeared all day yesterday.

This is different from before. Yingzheng might not be able to see him because he was small before, but now that the city of Xianyang is as big as it is, how can he not see it?