At the end of the first year of the Great Yu folk style.

The battle on the Red Plains was stalemate, and soldiers ate cannibalism in the military camps of Chulu and Lu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info A country moves the whole country to attack, and it is bound to capture the country of Lu, so that the country of Lu will become its own granary, and the men of the country of Lu will become its own soldiers. The other country mobilized the strength of the whole country to defend, and in a short period of time the defensive front was lengthened, a wall was built, and a grain route was built.

Chu divided Jiang Kui and Li Hao into two routes, each leading more than 30,000 people towards the east and west of the Chiping Plain, trying to tear apart the barracks deployed by the Lu State on the Chiping Plain.

Under the planning of the strategists, the lord of the state of Lu ordered the army of the state of Lu to rely on the terrain and stick to the barriers, so as to exhaust the Chu army.

The two armies were in a stalemate, and the spirit of the Chu army was gradually defeated. The sharp Chu army was originally known for its blitzkrieg, and was good at rushing and attacking. At this time, the approach of the Lu army greatly caused the Chu army to attack and bone.

In the western front of the Lu State, due to the sudden withdrawal of the Huangyang tribe in the Pudan grassland, it instantly caused the famous generals of the Chu State to fall into an unfavorable situation. In the rear, Shen Ling led the army along the grain road and did not arrive for a long time, which further aggravated the panic of the soldiers in the barracks led by Guo Ya.

After four ventures to no avail, he began to reduce the tug-of-war front, three miles and one battalion, waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

For a while, there was an undercurrent surging among the five countries on the north side, and the giants of the hundred schools began to look for opportunities in the six countries.

Legalists, lobbyists mostly go in and out of the places of the powerful at this time, and they look like mountains and rains are coming.

Jicheng of Chu State

On the side of a window stood a man in a green robe, wearing an ancient sword at his waist, crowned with nine gray curtains, and on the side of the green robe on his waist was a shining jade. It seems to give people a sense of extraordinary appearance and imposing momentum.

This is the state of Chu, the lord of the country who is nearly fifty years old - Ying Hao.

These days, the situation of the Chu army in the Lu State is flying like snowflakes, and he knows that the lions under his command are not yet able to break the defensive front of the Lu State. But the situation in Chu is no longer optimistic, and the grain depot is about to run out, which is the last thing he wants to see.

"Is the king worried about the battle in the north?"

A weak voice sounded from behind him, and a man in a brocade robe coughed a few low, his back hunched weakly as if broken, and a few drops of spit were splashed on his cuffs.

Ying Hao on the side of the window nodded calmly, stretched out his hand and rested on the window lattice and knocked gently, looking at the sky in the north, "Ji Aiqing, our army should sweep through with the momentum of thunder, but now it has fallen into a stalemate, how do you say the widow should play this game?"

Ji Ying raised his head, and the flying eaves outside the window covered a large area of brilliance, making the figure of the lord of the country slightly obscure. His expression became complicated, the changing situation in the battle had already involved the entire Chu State, and the situation had long been beyond the control of his strategist.

"Ji Aiqing.."

A long word sounded in Kuanda's palace when Ji Ying was silent, and it was the voice of the lord of the country, Yinghao.

Ji Ying was obedient, he bowed his head slightly, and saw his old face on the smooth white jade ground, and the gray pale color stained with wind and frost between the scattered manes.

The old man's face couldn't help but make Ji Ying's face thicken, and he remembered that when he was young and ambitious, in a trance, the passing years had already been secretly crossed. How many more years can this red dust give him? Zhongzhou is in chaos, and the hero is already in the twilight.

"Ji Aiqing doesn't know what to do?"

Ji Ying's long silence made Ying Hao frown, he turned around calmly, and chuckled with a graceful elegance, "There are not many things that can make Ji Aiqing think about it for so long." ”

"The minister is incompetent, and the king forgives the sin. After Ying Hao finished speaking, Ji Ying knelt down directly, and didn't peek at Ying Hao's face. He buried his head heavily in the ground, and his words were old, "I am ashamed of the incompetence of the ministers to worry the king." ”

Ying Hao lowered his head and glanced over Ji Ying's body. He remembered the strategist who entered Jicheng a few years ago, he was still able to straighten his back in a coarse coat, but now the strategist had a hunched back.

"Get up!" Ying Hao shook his head, bent down and stretched out his hand to help Ji Ying, who was kneeling on the ground, and stared into the other party's eyes, "Ji Aiqing thinks that the widow is able to withdraw the army in Lu at this time?"

Ji Ying's face was moved, just like a samurai who shoots an arrow can't think about it when he pulls out his bow and arrow. If the state of Chu withdraws its troops at this time, it will be a shame in the world.

"My lord, I... If we take the state of Lu, our army will be in a position to be in good shape, and the situation will not yet be stable. At that time, the whole world will belong to the Great Chu!

Before Ji Ying finished speaking, Ying Hao interrupted Ji Ying's words, "The army of the widows is still capable of fighting, but the people of the widows have already sold human flesh." If the people are not kind, how can the country survive forever!"

The eardrum-making sound spread, Ji Ying's expression changed, and he wanted to kneel down again, but his wrist was held by Ying Hao. At the beginning of summer, there were floods in most parts of the Chu State, coupled with the long-standing stalemate, which made it difficult for the people to survive.

"King, think twice, when the willows and dark flowers will finally shine, the country of Lu will inevitably be like my country at this time, if we hold on..."

"Aiqing, there is already movement on the border between Qin and Wei!" Ying Hao sighed and let go of Ji Ying's wrist, "The situation is not up to me, which side is the sword drawn?"

Ying Hao's words made Ji Ying's pupils shrink, and his gaze instantly dimmed. He shook his long coat and knelt down silently, "The minister is old, and the rotten body can no longer keep up with the changes in the situation." ”

"What does Aiqing mean by this?" Ying Hao's body shook and his eyes widened.

"Chenben cloth, fortunately appreciated by the king, in and out of the temple. Ji Ying raised his head, spread his hands on the ground, and looked sad, "Let the king fall into this worrying situation, it is the courtier who has failed the king's appreciation, and asked the king to cut off the title of the guilty minister!"

"The Qing family has been out of Dachu for more than five years, and they are diligent in government. Aiqing is like a widow's arm, and there is no one in the world who cuts off his arm? Does the Qing family want a widow to be the one who cuts off his arm? Shame on the people of the world. Ying Hao hurriedly bent down and helped Ji Ying up again, patted the other party's shoulder hard, and spoke seriously.

Ji Ying was silent, and when his face was pale, he saluted Yinghao with a long bow.

Seeing Ji Ying like this, Ying Hao looked at the north, "According to what the Qing family thinks, the widow also wants to persevere, and success or failure is here." ”

"Advance and retreat with the king. Ji Ying bowed and spoke in a low voice.

Under the slanted eaves outside the window, the palace bell suddenly rang a few times. The maid on the corridor looked up at the swaying wind chimes, and she whispered, "The wind is blowing." ”+