"Le Ju, you minister, do you know what you're talking about?" The old man standing on the steps, his dark eyes were a little red, "The widow only wants to know what you said about the art of imprisoning the dragon, the method of dragon death and desolation!"

"The art of imprisoning the dragon, the method of the dragon dying on the barren beach?" Le Ju lowered his voice, he looked at the King of Qin who raised his sword, "Does the king agree with the words of the foreign ministers? Qin is a hungry wolf, and Chu is a tiger. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"The world belongs to our kings, and you lobbyists don't need to know this. King Qin walked down the steps step by step, resting his long sword on Le Ju's neck, "I hope you won't disappoint the widow?"

Le Ju stared into King Qin's eyes without evading, what kind of old man was that? Fifty or sixty old men were still wearing thick armor and holding heavy swords above the palace. His entire mouth was hidden by a brownish-gray beard with a pale blue tattoo on his neck, which was a steppe wolf. Legend has it that the royal family of Qin came from the Keqin'er grassland of Qin, and their blood and flesh still exuded a warlike spirit.

"A king with a sword resting on the neck of a messenger, the courtiers felt that his mind was not worthy to know the minister's method of imprisoning the dragon. The corners of Le Ju's mouth were pulled apart, and he squinted.

"Do you want to die?"

"I don't like to be threatened more than death, is this how the king treats the sage?"

"Sage, hehe!" King Qin sneered when he heard Le Ju's words, took off the heavy sword resting on Le Ju's neck, and said coldly, "Get out, I won't kill people who are like hanging rivers, I'm afraid that you will stain the good sword of the widow." ”

"Huh..... Hah...."

Le Ju turned around, raised his head with his back hand and laughed, looked south, and sang, "It is difficult to become a business, it is difficult to be virtuous, it is difficult to be virtuous, it is difficult to use it, it is difficult to use it, it is difficult to let it go." ”

"The world of the king inherits the hands of the ancestors, can a widow be ashamed?"

King Qin's gaze gradually turned cold, his face was full of wrinkles, pale and terrifying, and he slammed his long sword on the marble, falling a sunken dot and a few cracks, "Sir is not afraid of death like this?"

"In troubled times, there is no way, and the saints are born. How can I, a dragon climber, not be afraid of death?" Le Ju stopped, the smile on the corner of his mouth retracted, "After the Chu State conquered the Lu State, I am only afraid that the whole world will be the Chu State, where will I, Le Ju, make a living? Where can a lobbyist who wants to unite other countries to attack the Chu State go?"

King Qin looked at Le Ju's back silently for a long time and didn't speak, his eyes sank, and the tip of his sword turned, "Sir, do you know why I have kept you for so long?"

When Le Ju heard King Qin's words, he slowly turned around and looked at the old face, "The king is waiting, waiting for the chain of the imprisoned dragon to be put on when the dragon is most tired." ”

"In that case, what's the use of the widow leaving Mr.? The technique of imprisoning the dragon, the widow knows, doesn't the gentleman think he should say something else?" King Qin looked at the confident face, he said coldly, and the rough hand covered with leather slowly rubbed the handle of the knife.

"The king summoned the foreign ministers, he had some plans, and the villain was also waiting. The meaning of the king, the small one dare not speculate. Le Ju began to bend down, his eyes upward, and looked at King Qin.

"You are very smart, but the arrogance on your face dislikes the widow. King Qin turned around, and the tip of his sword rubbed against the ground and made a "rustling" sound.

Le Ju was silent, suddenly took his clothes and knelt down, knocking on the ground with his head, "The minister greets the king." ”

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On the Pudan grassland, the Huangyang tribe gathered the warriors of all the tribes on the grassland, and in the face of the attack of the Lu soldiers, they built a defensive front in the grassland.

The Chu army in Hanyang still did not move, and at this time, Guo Ya was standing on the grass ridge with his hands in his hands, looking at the white sky, his eyes were empty as if he didn't know everything in the distance.

In his hand he held a cow leather, which had been given to him by a man named Qiongger Prairie. Above the cow leather is a map of a quarter of the Pudan grassland and the Maharaja's cry for help.

He didn't believe in the man who was high up in the grassland, and the lord of the grassland in the troubled times would never be a simple man.

Behind him stood a few soldiers with dark blue luxuries held up to their feet, holding the long swords at their waists, silently looking at his back.

A few days ago, news came from the red level. The Chu general Li Hao was ambushed by the lord of the Lu State and killed and injured the rest of the three kings. Fortunately, Jiang Kui waved his army to help, and now the two armies are in a stalemate.

The state of Chu wanted to take the state of Lu, and the state of Lu defended the whole country. In the end, this war may have far exceeded King Chu's expectations.

"Gu Yue, I knew it might be a trap. But under the order of the King of Chu, I will still lead you in, do you say that we can tear open the enemy's hunting net?" Guo Ya lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

Gu Yue was the shortest of the men behind, and his complexion was like wheat, revealing a bronze charm. Danfeng's eyes were a little cloudy, and his face was scarred from the accumulation of large and small battlefields.

Gu Yue stood up, walked straight towards Guoya, stood two steps behind the other party, and lowered her head, "General, if we win, the country of Lu will be the state of Chu, and the world will also belong to the state of Chu." ”

"What will we get for Gu Yue, my teacher told me that no matter how clever I am, I am just a slave of the princes, forever charging forward with a weapon to defend their interests?"

"General!" Gu Yue shouted, he didn't think of himself as a slave with a weapon.

He was a general all along, defending the dignity of his country with weapons. But he didn't know that in Guoya's heart, the general was a slave, and he had no choice.

"Gu Yue, I know what you're thinking, you want to go down in history, right? In the long river of time, be a hero that future generations will admire. When he turned around, his eyes were black and red, like a tired beast.

"Don't you want the general? The king seeks profit, and the soldier seeks fame." Gu Yue's eyebrows furrowed, and her hand with the heavy sword was a little unsteady.

"You're wrong." Guo Ya shook his head, he grabbed Niu Ge's hand and raised it, "This is a quarter of the map of the Pudan grassland, if it is victorious, then the Lord is willing to give up the area on the map." ”

Gu Yue's eyes sank, he knew that after the defeat of the Lu State, it was inevitable that there would be a battle between their Chu army and the Pudan grassland.

Even if the prince of the Pudan grassland was willing to sacrifice a quarter of the Pudan grassland, the king of Chu would still lead the army into the Pudan grassland. In the eyes of the ambitious, the world is one family, unified and peaceful.

War is for peace in the distance, and peace is followed by war with slogans. The world has never changed, but the person who stands at the highest place in the world has changed.