Chapter 59: Quantity Doesn't Determine Victory or Defeat

"Let go of me! Let go!! Li Mu shouted angrily, the two warriors hugged him tightly from both sides, and under Li Mu's crazy struggle, he was almost thrown away, and one of the warriors hurriedly shouted: "Come and help!" After he finished speaking, four or five people rushed over, and then Li Mu was pressed to the ground, Li Mu hit his head against his head, still insulting, and the warriors tied him up, and then dragged him indoors.

General Lian Po sat indoors, looking coldly at Li Mu in front of him.

"I'm going back! Let me go! Li Mu was still struggling, like a fierce tiger, the few warriors around him couldn't catch him, Lian was quite angry, and ordered: "Let him go!" Get it all out for me!! Hearing Lian Po's order, the warriors around him immediately let go, lowered their heads, slowly walked out of the inner room, and stood in the courtyard, Li Mu's eyes widened, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Lian Po walked up to him, stared at him, and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I want to go back, I want to go back to Bairen!"

"Smack~~", Lian Po's palm hit Li Mu's face hard, suddenly, half of Li Mu's face was red and swollen, Li Mu slowly raised his head, at this moment, he no longer yelled, Lian Po shouted: "You want to be a deserter??" ”

"I'm not going to be a deserter, I'm going back to the rescue!"

"Smack~~", Lian Po was not polite at all, and slapped Li Mu in the face again, like an enraged bear, he put his face close to Li Mu, and his big copper bell-like eyes stared directly at Li Mu, which was very terrifying, and he said word by word: "You are the head of the six grains!" I tried my best to block the rumors of the Qin people, but what are you telling me here to go back to the rescue? Are you trying to kill hundreds of thousands of soldiers here?? Isn't it? ”

Li Mu looked at him blankly and did not speak.

General Lian Po sneered, drew his sword, cut the rope that bound him, and said: "Then you go back, for the general, at the moment of the expedition, you can only think about one thing in your heart, how to break the enemy in front of you, and the rest must be left behind, you are obviously not a suitable soldier, I will prepare a set of women's clothing for you, after you wear it, the Qin people will definitely let you go, and will not embarrass you." ”

Li Mu gritted his teeth and stood for a long time, suddenly, he squatted down, covered his head, and cried, "My family is in Bairen, the Yan people have already killed Bairen, they need me, my father is extremely strong, he will definitely not bow to the Yan people... I have to protect them...", Lian Po walked to his side, squatted down, patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Trust Ma Fuzi, he will not let you down." ”

Li Mu raised his head, his face full of tears.

...........

Light Wolf City, a general in leather armor and helmet walked on the street, but all the Qin soldiers who saw him, all stopped to salute him, he was the main general of the Qin people, Wang Di, Wang Di had a general's face, when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, everyone who saw him would think that this kid should be on the battlefield, his resolute face with a beard like steel needles, making him look very majestic, he walked outside a courtyard, let the soldiers wait here, and walked in by himself.

Walking into the courtyard, I saw an elegant middle-aged man waving the long sword in his hand, the sword light flickered, and the sound of breaking the air was endless, Wang Yi stroked his beard, smiled, and looked seriously, the man practiced for a while, then put away the sword and looked at Wang Di. Wang Yi laughed and said, "Wu Anjun, watching your swordsmanship is like eating a delicious meal, which is memorable." ”

Bai Qi glanced at him helplessly, and then said: "I'm not good at swordsmanship, even if you want to flatter, you can't praise me like this, even if you praise me for my handsome appearance and elegant sword dancing posture?" Wang Yi nodded hurriedly and said, "That's exactly what I want to say, your talk is beyond the reach of others." Bai Qi laughed, and then pulled him to sit down.

Wang Di looked at Bai Qi directly, those eyes, just like the eyes of Zhao Guoren looking at Zhao Kuo, fanatical and respectful, among the many generals of Qin State, he was a firm Bai Fu, Bai Qi regarded him as a friend, but he regarded Bai Qi as a god. Especially when Bai Qi annihilated the 240,000 Han and Wei coalition troops with tens of thousands of Qin troops in Yique, Wang Yi was stunned at the time, and since then, he firmly believes that Bai Qi must not be a mortal.

Since then, he has a quirk, every time he fights, he will always silently recite Wu Anjun's name in his mouth, that is, before the pull, when slaughtering livestock for sacrifice, he is the same, the strange thing is that over the years, he has also won a lot of battles, which has strengthened his belief in Bai Qi, sure enough, I am right, he is not a mortal at all! Perhaps, he is the god who rules the war?

"What did you tell me when you came to me?"

"I can't see the loophole of Lian Po, the gentleman is urging him tightly, I want to ask you to help me." , Wang Yi said respectfully, Bai Qi smiled, and he said: "You are the chief general of the Qin people, this is appointed by the king himself, and I am just studying and resting here, and I don't have a tiger talisman, how can I help you?" ”

"I don't understand, why you just don't want to be the commander? As long as you write to the king, he will not refuse. ”

Bai Qi was speechless, raised his head, Wang Yi sighed, how did he not understand, what a confident person Wu Anjun is, he is waiting for the king to invite him, when he first went out to the party, he was because he did not take the initiative to ask for the throne, which made the king and Ying Hou a little unhappy, so he let himself be the main general, and now, he is still waiting for the king and Ying Hou to bow their heads?

Perhaps noticing Wang Di's uneasiness, Bai Qi said with a smile: "Please don't worry, Ying Hou was really provoked by Zhao Kuo this time, and he actually thought of uniting Yan Guo, now, the princes can't sit still, Ying Hou will soon order me to be the main general." ”

Wang Yi was shocked and asked, "You mean that the princes will form an alliance?" ”

"Both sides are defeated, they can still sit still, but Zhao Guo is in danger of losing the country, so they can't sit still."

"So what should I do, Zhao has hundreds of thousands of troops, and if there are coalition forces to help... That's a lot of troops..."

"Don't worry, the number of soldiers does not determine the outcome of the war."

"So what can be decided?"

"I can decide." , Bai Qi smiled and said humbly.

............

And in Zhao Guo's school field, Zhao Kuo looked at the old pawn below, and he gave his first order.

"If you are over forty-three years old, have inconvenient legs and feet, or have a physical disability, please be on the right, and if you have any concealment, you should be beheaded." After Zhao Kuo gave the order, the old soldiers were busy again, those who were not more than forty-three years old did not move, the elderly, and the physically ill, but they rushed to the right, seeing these slow soldiers, Zhao Kuo also held his breath, and he even saw a gray-haired old man stretching out his hand to calculate his age.

This time the division wasted a long time, and Zhao Kuo's legs were a little sore, but he still stood motionless on the platform, his body straight.

There are really a lot of 20,000 people, Zhao Kuo squinted his eyes and couldn't see the end, but fortunately, there were commanders to pass orders for him, even if these commanders were about to cough a few times, they couldn't make a sound. When they separated, Zhao Kuo once again had a large number, obviously, there were more people over forty-three years old, almost occupying six or seven percent, but, after these people were eliminated from the array, the military column on the right already had the appearance of a real rank.

Of course, they are not young, but at least they can stand upright, look ahead, line up, have enough experience, and their bodies have not completely collapsed, they can still be called soldiers. Zhao Kuo couldn't see how many of them were, but the overall number was more than 20,000, and according to the three or four percent they could occupy, it should be around 5,000 people. Although this number is small, at least it can be used to fight a war.

At the very least, they can still wield their swords.

"I'm going to march quickly this time to stop the attack of the Yan people, the old people can't keep up with the army, please return to your own home." As soon as Zhao Kuo took office, he dismissed more than 10,000 soldiers, but neither Ge nor the rest of the disciples stopped him, indeed, if he brought more than 10,000 soldiers to the battlefield, he would not only harm them, but also harm himself.

Some of the old soldiers were angry, some were excited, and some were in tears, but in any case, they couldn't refuse Zhao Kuo's military order, Zhao Kuo stood on the platform, watching these old men use the spears in their hands as crutches, and limped away from the school, Zhao Kuo immediately ordered his disciples to re-register these soldiers, and after registering, they still need to be compiled, but his disciples are not enough, not enough to be assigned to various places to serve in the military.

The guests were busy, suddenly, everyone stopped, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves outside the school field, it seemed that a large number of knights were charging here, Zhao Kuo didn't even command, many soldiers had already raised their weapons in their hands, facing the direction of the school gate, ready for battle.

The young man rode his horse, and when he rushed to the gate of the school yard, he hurriedly reined in his horse, and the horse raised its front hooves and neighed loudly.

The person who came was the fourth son of Handan Ling Zhaoli, Handan Zao.