[Qin] Qin Shi

The progress of destroying Chu was much faster than expected. After overthrowing the king of Chu, Xiong Lingchu, Bai Shu used Shouchun as his base to disperse the remaining nearly 50 Qin troops to the surrounding areas. Flatten.

Without the banner of the King of Chu, in less than half a year, except for the place where Lord Changping and Xiang Yan are located, the state of Chu has become a part of the land of Qin.Even Xiang Yan and Lord Changping could not last long under Qin's iron hoof.Before winter came, the city of Ying to which they belonged had already become an isolated city surrounded by the Qin army.

"You haven't given up yet," Bai Shu looked at the city wall that was gradually crumbling under the flames of war in the distance, "Choose to become king after the destruction of Shouchun City, and resisted the Jiangdong Xiang clan and Qin until now - this Lord Changping, It's a character."

Meng Tian stood beside Bai Shu, among them was Fusu who was wearing a specially made battle armor for him: "Indeed," Meng Tian was also in a complicated mood, "If it was someone else, I would probably surrender. It's already a It's time, and these Chu soldiers have no intention of retreating, they are really heroes."

"Strengthening the mountain and overwhelming the world, the time is unfavorable and the time is not dying. The time is not dying, but there is nothing to do, and the time is not dying." Looking at the flames and smoke, Bai Shu suddenly read a poem, "Where is Li Xin?" Son, don't let any troublesome people go."

"Troublesome person?" Meng Tian looked at Bai Shu while savoring the poem read out by him, "Who are you referring to? Yu?"

"Well, of course not, you don't know him." Bai Shu looked sideways at Meng Tian, ​​"Anyway, I'd rather kill by mistake than let him go."

He didn't have any softness or kindness towards Chu State. Firstly, the strength of Chu State and Qin State did not allow him to let him go. Second, although the history is not good, he still knows Xiang Yu: ..." He paused here, "I refuse to cross Jiangdong."

Fusu looked up at Bai Shu: "Who doesn't want to cross Jiangdong?"

"No one, just talking to myself," Bai Shu raised his hand and darkened the back of his neck, looked at the breached city wall, and at the middle-aged man who was clearly superior to others on the city wall, "I'm a little impatient , take good care of him, I'll try Xiang Yan's level."

Hearing Bai Shu's words, Meng Tian frowned, but under hesitation, he couldn't persuade him.After Fusu moved his eyes back and forth between Bai Shu's back and the distant city wall a few times, he raised his head and asked Meng Tian: "Didn't the Lord want to sit firmly on the high platform? What will Father Zhong do next?"

"Increase morale," Meng Tian's attitude towards Fu Su was not as casual as Bai Shu's. It was the respect of the subordinates for the lord and the expectation of the elders for the younger generation. "The other Chu general, Xiang Yan, is very skilled. There, although he can be killed with a wheel battle in the end, the Qin army will add more casualties."

As a general, Bai Shu had to weigh the pros and cons: "After this battle, Chu will really die." After half a year of war, those who escaped from Shouchun will also be killed in Ying City. Being circled up and killed again will never cause future troubles, "He is a little impatient."

Meng Tian couldn't tell what Bai Shu was bothered about, but his state was indeed very strange in the past six months.

But Bai Shu didn't want to say it, and he had no way or position to force it, so he could only turn a blind eye and close one eye, and let him vent without affecting the overall situation.

Fusu blinked, stepped on the stone mountain beside him in two or three steps, and took advantage of the terrain to look towards the battlefield.The general in the black armor shuttled through the chaotic crowd like a fish in the water, nimble and fast, and often fell to the ground before the people around him could react, making way for him.

Just watching from a distance, one can feel the speed of his advance: "His kung fu is so good," Fusu's eyes were locked on the blade that sliced ​​through the enemy like a feathered arrow, watching him gallop his horse forward. Going straight, Mo Dao in his hand broke through the enemy's rear defense, led the Qin army straight forward, and opened a breach in the Chu army, "Why don't you want to teach me?"

"You are the future lord of the Qin Kingdom. You don't need to be too strong in martial arts, and you don't need to fight the enemy yourself. The battlefield is always a place where you are long and strong, but it is not suitable for Yu Chaotang." Meng Tian stood Behind Fusu was protecting the young master, "It would be fine if it was in the past, but his current kung fu is indeed not suitable for you."

"Tian once heard General Wang Jian comment that most of the military generals in Daqin nowadays focus on charging and attacking. Only his combat skills, defense is better than attack, which is suitable for fighting against horses. Although it can also be used to charge and kill the enemy, it is not Abandoning the defense, only the embers of the attack remain."

Fusu, who was listening to someone's comments for the first time, suddenly widened his eyes, and quickly turned to look at Meng Tian.

"You can't stop him, can you?" Meng Tian who knew what Fusu wanted to say shook his head, "He has been in Qin for three years now, have you seen his defense skills? The sources are all heavy shields and mo knives, but the real elites have been pressing on the northern line and never left."

So what they saw were mostly rookies who had just joined the army, and they only scratched the surface of Yanbei's kung fu.However, this is the case, as experienced as Meng Tian and Wang Jian, they can naturally see that the original purpose of this kung fu is not for aggression, but for protection—to protect the people and the homeland.

Fusu's eyes were wide open, following his father Ying Zheng's eyes were full of astonishment: "Don't you care about your father?"

However, how did Meng Tian know about this matter: "Young master, don't put Tian in danger. How can a minister discuss the matter of the king, although Tian really doesn't know. But whether the king is in charge or not , must have the deep meaning of the king, it is not for Tian to judge."

"But it's straight and easy to break, isn't that what you're talking about?" Just as he was speaking, the Mo knife had already torn through the defense of the Chu army, rushed to the forefront of the Qin army, and pointed directly at Xiang Yan, the general of the Chu army. "My father likes him so much, why don't you love him and keep him sharp?"

Meng Tian felt that he should shut up now, but looking at the eldest son who was a few years younger than his eldest son, he finally softened his heart: "Because the king thinks that this is the most correct way." He looked at Fu At this moment, Su suddenly understood why Bai Shu treated Qin's eldest son like that in the past.

Because of the hope, I want to give him all the good things that are good for him.

"Some people are not born to be stored in high cabinets, and they will not rust if they are used." Meng Tian turned his head to look at the battlefield, "When Tian and Wang Shang first met him, he was still the uncrowned king of Yanbei. , even if he knew that he was an enemy at that time, he couldn't help but laugh along with his smile."

The general riding a black horse jumped up from the horse, climbed the ladder and jumped up the tower.

That is a very contagious person, as long as he stands there, people want to follow, as long as he is in your sight, he will naturally occupy all your attention, and when he smiles When you get up, you will also feel happy from the bottom of your heart because of his smile.

"And when he talked about Yanbei, his whole person," Meng Tian thought for a while, and found a description that fit his mood from his poor vocabulary, "it seems that he will jump up immediately and give you a warm heart." Like my hug, I feel cheerful and warm all over my body.”

Fu Su tilted his head and thought for a while, feeling that the person Meng Tian was talking about was completely different from the people he knew: "What kind of person laughs and makes others laugh with him?" He couldn't imagine it at all, "Zhong's father smiled When you get up, most of the time it means that someone is going to be unlucky, so it's safer to stay away?"

Meng Tian looked at the Heijia General who had fought with Xiang Yan with a complicated expression: "He has changed a lot in these years."

Other people in the state of Qin couldn't detect it, but as a person who had been to Yanbei with Ying Zheng and had personally seen Lord Yanbei who was still in Yanbei and was not restrained by all parties, he sometimes asked himself.

Did the Yanbei Jun in my memory, who was full of energy and showed off his toys like a child, really existed?Is he really the same person as the general who has all kinds of smiles on his face but can no longer touch people's hearts?

"He has changed a lot since he came back from Zhao." In the distance, Bai Shu and Xiang Yan had already fought together, "I have always been unwilling to talk about what happened in Zhao, and I was even unwilling to talk about Yanbei any more. He even started to restrain himself. The king should have noticed this, so the king sent you to him, and he has been manipulating him all the time."

"Yao Tian said that he has been spoiled by the king now." He looked at the Qin general who almost threw Xiang Yan off the wall with complicated eyes, "sometimes the way the king looks at him will make you feel like he is going to die." Tian remembered the way the king looked at you before, as if he wanted to send the whole world to him and let him ruin it."

Fu Su was puzzled, but he looked at Meng Tian and felt that he shouldn't ask—some questions, he could only ask his father.

"He is willing to be the king's sword, and the king is willing to use this knife. What else can others say?" Meng Tian sighed, watching Bai Shu and Xiang Yan fight back and forth, "between him and the king, where is it?" It can still accommodate the beaks of outsiders, even if it is said, they won't care."

Just as he was talking, the general who was using the Modao in the distance strayed across his body, passing through with the weapon in his hand——

The masters were fighting for only a moment, and before Fusu could react, he heard the cheers of the Qin army from the distant battlefield, and the voice of "Xiang Yan is dead, the descendant will not be killed".

"What about Father Zhong?" Fusu watched the general in the distance wipe off the blood donation on his face, raised the knife in his hand, and said something loudly.

A hundred calls.

The death of Xiang Yan boosted the morale of the Qin army. On the contrary, some people in the Chu army gradually disarmed and surrendered.

After the general cleared away the enemies on the city wall, he went to the inner city.

"Does he like it the way it is?"

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