Qin asked

Spring is the beginning of the recovery of all things. Although the weather is still so cold that people do not feel it, the temperature has indeed begun to gradually warm up, and a little bit of green is emerging from the branches.The ice and snow that have not yet melted, coupled with the vibrant greenery, attracts people who have been in winter for several months to go outing.

However, Wei State, which should have enjoyed the same happy life as neighboring countries, was not in such a good mood. Just two days ago, the front line reported that the Qin army was stationed outside the city, and it seemed that they wanted to attack Wei State Liang.

Not all countries have experienced Zhao's several times of urgency to destroy the country. Although they had been prepared for a long time, when the Qin army was approaching the city, there was no doubt that Wei Wang was completely panicked. The chaos of the entire court order, not to mention how many people still stick to their posts, just the number of people who fled at night at night.

King Wei sat tremblingly in the first place, looked at the increasingly empty lobby, and asked again and again in a trembling voice: "Tell me, what to do..."

But no one was willing to take a step forward. In the end, the minister who was in charge of building the city wall every day hesitated and said, "Wei's wall is thick, so Qin should not be able to break in, right?"

King Wei broke down and said, "What the widow asks is what to do!"

He would say these comforts to himself every day, but the more he comforted himself, the more flustered King Wei became. He wanted someone to give him a guarantee, and then he would satisfy the other party's request as a "Ming Jun", and then he just had to wait. The news of success is enough... the allusions are all told in this way, and the minister advised him in the same way, but why is the reality different...

The reality is indeed different. Good ministers did not appear, and there was no self-recommended talent to turn the tide. Some only loyal ministers were left waiting for their king to issue orders, even if they were wrong...

"It's all trash!" Wei Wang yelled, this is something he has never done before, because his ministers have been admonishing him to behave like a king, but now, Wei Wang doesn't care anymore, he just wants to live, so, He issued an order that truly belonged to him, "Chuan Longyang!"

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Wei Guo, Qin Ying, no, it should be said to be another Qin Ying.

If Wei Guo knew that Qin Jun still had a military camp here, he didn’t have much confidence, and probably there would be nothing left, especially if they saw the water channel that Qin Jun was digging—it might have caused floods. The Yellow River and the chasm caused by the flood were diverted into a small one, which went straight to the beam of Wei State.

There is a famous saying in later generations, "The Prophet of Plumbing Ducks on the Spring River", but now, Wang Ben should be the first to know that the temperature is getting warmer: the permafrost is gradually softening, and the frozen river is about to move. There is not much time left.

In order to prevent being discovered by the state of Wei, Wang Ben decided to divide his troops into two groups. On the one hand, he pretended to attack the state of Wei, and on the other hand, he dug waterways between them. There is also a new mission from the National University headquarters.

"What, you told me to change the river course after the war? And plant trees?" Wang Ben's anger grew more and more after staying up all night. Even he, who is very good at life, couldn't help it. Getting angry at Yao Jia, "This is not my responsibility, I won't do it."

Yao Jia, who had been promoted from envoy to instructor, smiled kindly: "I didn't ask the general to do this, it's what the king meant."

Wang Ben looked down at the map and ignored him. He was a general, so Yao Jia waited patiently aside. In the end, Wang Ben calmed down by himself. He calmed down and discussed with Yao Jia. He said: "I am usually busy with the military, so I don't have that much time, and I don't have that talent. Why don't you tell your majesty if you can find someone else to do it?"

Yao Jia frowned and thought for a moment: "It is possible, but there is no precedent for this matter, and I cannot guarantee whether it will be possible."

Wang Ben was puzzled, what does it mean that there is no precedent...

As if seeing Wang Ben's doubts, Yao Jia said to himself: "After all, when the king gave the order, Old General Wang complied with all of them..."

Wang Ben's body froze, and he asked uncomfortably, "Has father ever done such a thing?"

Yao Jia nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, the recovery of Han and Zhao is all thanks to General Wang!"

Wang Ben coughed dryly, and asked in embarrassment: "I didn't expect my father to be so powerful..."

"That's natural," Yao Jia admired, "General Wang took the initiative to respond back then."

(Wang Jian: No, I'm not, I haven't...)

As a son, Wang Ben certainly knew his father. Yao Jia's description made him a little confused. It stands to reason that his father didn't take the initiative to cause trouble. He looked suspiciously at Yao Jia: "Really?"

"Really!" Yao Jia said, his face not flushed, and he said, "Old General Wang said that if you capture this city, it will be the land of Qin State, and the people inside will be the people of Qin State, and the soldiers who surrendered will be the land of Qin State." As a soldier of the Qin State, as a soldier appointed by the king, he naturally has the duty of looking after him."

Such a sense of responsibility, that's right, it's his father!Dad is so powerful, how can he hold back as a son? !

Wang Ben clenched his fists: "Mr. Trouble, please tell the king, I will obey this order!"

Yao Jia patted Wang Ben's shoulder in relief, "Since that's the case, then you should also be responsible for preventing the plague."

Wang Ben: Huh?

"Wei Guoming's obstinate old forces should also be cleared up."

Wang Ben: Huh?

"By the way, don't forget to re-edit the books of Wei Guo. Everything will be left to you."

Wang Ben: Huh?

Yao Jia, who had completed the handover task, took advantage of the other party's lack of reaction, and hurriedly fled. Only Wang Ben, who stayed where he was, was left in a mess: Can anyone tell him what he promised just now?

……

Even Wang Jian couldn't save his son who was in dire straits at this time. In the end, Wang Ben could only respond with tears, and then sent all his anger to the battlefield.

Because Wang Ben didn't order an all-out attack, and the Wei State's walls were thick enough, the Qin army couldn't attack at all, but unexpectedly, the opponent still had the courage to go out of the city to fight back, and now this time, it was Wei State The third time he counterattacked, which made Qin Jun feel like he was running away.

With the help of binoculars, Wang Ben can see the generals in the distance clearly. His martial arts are good, and his ability to lead the army is quite impressive. Tsk, she is still a beauty...

Wang Ben drew his sword and threw himself into the battle, aiming directly at Longyang, intertwined sword shadows, and grazing arrows. In the chaos, Qin Jun and Wei Jun fought [-]-[-].

Long Yang's face was stained with blood, but he didn't lose any of his demeanor. He couldn't beat Wang Ben, but Wei Jun's several counterattacks gave him confidence and won him an unyielding attitude: "You are impossible!" Those who conquer Wei, withdraw their troops."

withdraw troops?

Wang Ben didn't speak, but raised his sword and used the flexibility of the cavalry to cut a wound on Long Yang on the carriage again. The bright red blood spread along the scratch into a bright red line, as if rising in mid-air A burst of fireworks, leaving a white trace in the air.

In Long Yang's terrified eyes, the soldiers of the state of Qin, as if they had received some oracle, integrated into squares with incredible movements, and the cavalry spread out like a tide, escorting the front pointed spears to the soldiers of the state of Wei step by step. In the flesh, piercing, penetrating, dragging across...

"Retreat!" Long Yang yelled sharply, calling the rest of the soldiers back behind Wei's thick city wall with the gathering force no less than any famous general, "Guards get ready! Archers get ready!"

However, Wang Ben did not continue to attack. Fang Zheng barely stopped two hundred paces away, and then retreated, leaving behind a field of corpses and the shattered hope of Wei... Long Yang suddenly realized that, in fact, Qin Jun Been teasing them all the time.

"Even so", Long Yang gritted his teeth, "I will protect this..."

But the shrill scream broke his assurance, and the soldiers knelt in despair on the wall that protected them tightly, pointing helplessly into the distance: "General... water! You, look! It's... It's water!"

what water?

Long Yang looked into the distance in a daze, and saw the frothy water waves coming towards him with chilly ice crystals, once and twice hitting the solid thick wall. Although the wall did not collapse, it blocked No flood of water—their girders were flooded...