Daqin: Zulong faked his death, and I amputated the beauties in the harem

Chapter 139 Xiang Yu drives Han Xin out of the tent

Hearing that Xiang Yu said that Daqin had found grains that could yield a thousand catties per mu, Han Xin was a little incredulous: "How did Daqin find such high-yield grains?"

Then he asked, "How many troops are there in our army?"

Xiang Yu sighed and said, "There are about 3 infantry and several thousand cavalry."

Han Xin showed a distressed face: "These troops are like a weak rabbit in front of Daqin, and it is difficult to win."

"May I ask my lord, does Daqin already possess the equipment mentioned just now?"

Xiang Yu recalled how the Daqin cavalrymen stood up to kill, and became very impatient: "Yes!"

Han Xin paced in the tent, talked to himself, and finally shook his head: "It is not wise to raise troops to fight against Qin in this matter, and the chances of winning are not great."

Xiang Yu was already a little sullen: "I'm asking you how to solve this problem, not what are your chances of winning?"

After speaking, Xiang Yu lowered his head.

Why didn't he know how many chances he had, he just couldn't swallow this breath.

Han Xin then asked some questions, all about the resources and power Xiang Yu held, trying to find something that could improve his chances of winning, but Xiang Yu had no advantage at all.

"According to what the lord said, our six kingdoms have little chance of winning."

Do you still need to tell me this?

I want counselors to advise me, not to dissuade me!

Just when the Snow Dragon Knight was about to get angry, he heard Han Xin say slowly:

"There is indeed a plan in faith, and it may be able to solve the troubles of the lord."

Xiang Yu frowned, can you speak without panting, if you say something late, I will kill you.

"Say it!"

Han Xin clasped his fists together: "My lord, you can go out with your men and horses to rob the Xiongnu's resources. My lord's strength is beyond human reach. Even if you can't completely defeat the Huns, you can still have your own foothold."

"At that time, the lord can take the horse equipment and food obtained from the Tyrant Qin, recruit soldiers and horses outside the Great Wall, and wait for an opportunity to fight against Qin again, so that the winning rate will be much higher."

Hearing this, some of the lieutenants and advisers in the camp nodded secretly.

After today's battle, especially when they saw the Daqin heavy cavalry, horses, equipment and food, many people had the intention to retreat.

It is undoubtedly a very unwise choice to fight Qin Jun again at this time.

And Wang Ben outside is coming with his troops, even if he returns to Chu, the final result will not be too good.

It is a time of crisis, and it would indeed be a good thing if we can reverse the development outside the Great Wall.

With Xiang Yu's ability, isn't it easy to gain a foothold in the frontier?

The Xiongnu has a vast land, sparse population, and rich resources. As long as they find out for a few years and fight back when the time is right, the chances of winning will be much higher.

However, Xiang Yu did not agree with this strategy, and became even more furious after hearing this.

"Hmph! What plan did you come up with?"

"I'm a Han Chinese, how can I collude with those Hu people outside the Great Wall?"

"Isn't it just some kind of Wang Ben? I, Xiang Yu, am still afraid that he will fail as an old man? I will lead someone to kill him tomorrow."

"Come here, throw this nonsense out of me, and what are you talking about as a counselor? I think you are here to deceive me, right?"

"Get out quickly, before I don't want to kill you."

The heavy rain poured down, and Han Xin walked out of Xiang Yu's camp in despair.

The rain wet his hair, and his cold clothes stuck to his body.

Looking up to the sky and screaming, Li Zi also, it is not enough to plan for it!

Kong has brute force, and it is impossible to rule the world.

I thought that after the death of the first emperor, the Six Kingdoms finally ushered in an opportunity to overthrow the Tyrant Qin rule, but I didn't expect that there was not a virtuous lord on the Six Kingdoms side!

Besides, Daqin has found new food and shocking horse equipment, so the rise of the Six Kingdoms is even more impossible?

On the other side, Yingzheng looked at the quicksand's wound as if it had been infected, and had a high fever, but he had been carrying it in the deep mountains, and the quicksand's life was about to stay here.

Now he didn't care about his identity anymore, and rushed towards Xianyang City with his shadow.

In less than thirty miles, they saw a plain in the distance, with thousands of tents underneath, and a black unicorn battle flag fluttering in the wind in front of the tents.

Exactly!

Ying Zheng tied up the horse and asked Shadow to carry the quicksand on his back, and the two used their true energy to perform light kung fu.

He quietly approached Qin Jun's main tent, and when he opened the door, he saw Wang Ben resting with his eyes closed and soaking his feet.

As if he heard the voice, Wang Ben frowned and didn't even open his eyes:

"Is there any news that I forgot to report?"

After waiting for a long time for no one to answer, Wang Ben became even more impatient. It's fine if the subordinates can't do things well, why can't they hear a reply?

When he opened his eyes, he saw three men in black.

Who is Wang Ben, the general who fought in Daqin for a lifetime, he immediately reacted and wanted to call out assassin.

He picked up the long sword in his hand and was about to swing it out, but he heard a serious and dull voice.

"Wang Ben, do you dare to draw your sword after seeing me?"

Why is this voice familiar?

Wang Ben raised his head and looked at the person in front of him carefully, feeling a little dazed.

Why is this figure so familiar?Even the eyes are frightening.

It's just that the person in front of me and the person in my memory are much younger.

Wang Ben was startled suddenly, could it be that His Majesty came back from Huangquan Road and wanted to take him away?

Could it be that His Majesty came to take me away because I betrayed His Majesty?

Don't be afraid, no matter how powerful your Majesty is, he's just a soul. I'm still afraid that he won't succeed with all my blood?

Thinking of this, Wang Ben planned to bite his finger to spurt blood, put down the sword on the other side, and prepared a mahogany sword placed in the corner. At first, his subordinates gave him this mahogany sword, but he still sneered. I, Wang Ben, killed it. So many people, what the hell are you afraid of?

The subordinates must say that the mountains are dark and cold, so it is better to be prepared.

In order not to disappoint his subordinates, Wang Ben accepted it and threw it in a corner.

Damn, I didn't expect it to come in handy!

Where did I throw it?

Wang Ben turned his head to look for the mahogany sword that slapped him in the face, but he heard the roar of the person in front of him: "Damn it, what are you doing, Wang Ben?"

"You're so courageous. Kneel down quickly when you see me. Are you really going to turn against me?"

Ying Zheng felt that this stupid old man must have regarded himself as a ghost, and was furious, then raised his leg without any real energy, and kicked Wang Ben to the ground.

Now, Wang Ben was a little confused.

How can this still feel?

Could it be that His Majesty is not a ghost?

"Wang Ben, you fucking see clearly, I am standing in front of you alive!"

Hearing this, Wang Ben dared to look at Ying Zheng himself.

His face was still pale, and his voice was trembling: "Is it really His Majesty? Why is it so much younger than before?"

"Snapped!"

Ying Zheng slapped Wang Ben on the head.

"Quickly kneel down to me!"

Chapter 140 The First Emperor Meets His Old Subordinates

"Quickly kneel down to me!"

This voice is so familiar, it is the majestic majesty in my impression!

"Pfft!"

Wang Ben cried bitterly and knelt down in front of Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I didn't expect the last general to see His Majesty again!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Wang Ben kowtowed again.

Ying Zheng wanted to laugh when he saw this scene.

Still miss me?

"Is that what you think of me? It didn't take long before you brought someone to join Xiao Twelve's sect, and you still obeyed his instructions?"

"Do you know what you're doing? You're a rebel!"

When Wang Ben heard it, it turned out that His Majesty already knew everything, but he must not admit it directly, and he had to be moved with emotion and understand it with reason in order to save his life.

So he began to pretend to be stupid: "Your Majesty, the final general is very sad to hear the news of your majesty's death, but Daqin can't live without someone who presides over the overall situation. The twelve sons have shown their talents, and the final general will only obey his orders for the time being." .”

"However, since His Majesty is still here, you are naturally the Lord of the World, and Wang Ben is still your most loyal subordinate. As for the Twelve Young Masters, you will eventually ask him to face to face."

Wang Ben came up with a countermeasure as soon as he turned his head, even though he was just a rough guy?

Ying Zheng stared at him coldly, knowing very well that this was all Wang Ben's rhetoric to save his life.

He had met Wang Jian before, and when he learned that Wang Ben was beaten up by his father, he was venting his anger.

Now is the moment of crisis, and there will be plenty of opportunities to punish Wang Ben in the future.

The First Emperor snorted coldly: "Stand up, my bodyguard is seriously injured, and the situation is very dangerous, you go to a doctor to save him!"

"As ordered!"

Wang Ben hurriedly stood up, wiped away his tears pretendingly, and then looked at the quicksand behind Shi Huang.

Sure enough, the wound on the arm was deep, and it was raining outside, and the wound might have been infected.

"Hey, Your Majesty, you don't know that the Twelve Young Masters have done a lot of things to benefit Daqin in the past two months."

"As for the guard's robbery, Your Majesty don't need to worry. I have the special effects sample left by the Twelve Young Masters in my hand, which will definitely keep him alive."

Hearing this, Shi Huang suddenly realized, will he be able to survive?

He was very aware of Quicksand's injury, the wound would definitely suppurate in two days, and the fever would not subside at that time, even if the cultivation level was very dangerous and high, it would not be able to last for seven days.

This Wang Ben said with such certainty, could it be that there is really any special medicine?

"Then why don't you take it out?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Wang Ben quickly took out the golden sore medicine from the bedside.

He also explained to Shihuang how these twelve sons invented such a powerful medicine for golden sores.

After applying this ointment to hundreds of soldiers that day, none of them died after seven days, and their fists were alive and well.

The tone of voice is full of admiration for Yingjia?

Shi Huang listened with a gloomy face to the old general bragging to himself about that traitor, he usurped my throne!

I just asked you to save the guards, why are you so arrogant?

With bright eyes, Wang Ben took out the golden sore medicine, spread the ointment on Liusha's body, and wrapped it up with a cloth.

Ying Zheng held back his temper and did not explode. Now his endurance and temper have improved a lot.

Sure enough, after Quicksand applied the ointment, the wound felt cool, and the pain eased a lot.

Ying Zheng looked at the Ma Jin sore medicine curiously, and finally handed it to Ying Ying.

"You go out first."