Chapter 1 Changping Bloodshed 5 The decisive battle is about to change dramatically

The news of King Zhao's change of generals soon spread to Xianyang, and King Qin immediately summoned Fan Ju and Bai Qi, the matter was critical, and no one had a smile on the faces of the three monarchs and ministers.

"The big war is coming, can Wu Anjun have any difficulties?" King Qin looked at Bai Qi with bated breath.

Bai Qi arched his hand and said: "There are two victims, one is insufficient troops, and the other is inconvenient food and grass. ”

"Our army is hoarding countless grains in the wild king, how can it be inconvenient?" Fan Ju sat in the back-up, and he was very confused in his heart.

Bai Qi waved his hand and said: "I don't know about it, if the war starts, the two armies will be staggered, and it will be difficult to transport enough food, and there will be no food to eat." Therefore, the amount of food that a sergeant carries with him becomes the lifeblood of the war. Zhao Xi Hu Feng has been in the wind for a long time, and everyone and horses have prepared dry food, which can be guaranteed for a few days without worry, and this Zhao is better than me. ”

King Qin was silent for a long time: "Does the prime minister have a countermeasure?" ”

"The minister is willing to go to Hanoi in person to support the army." Fan Ju got up and replied.

When the king of Qin heard this, he shook his head and suddenly slapped the case: "The prime minister is sitting in Xianyang, acting for state affairs, and the king will go to Hanoi in person." ”

Fan Ju was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly dissuaded: "My king, you can't go to danger!" ”

"This king has made up his mind, and the emperor will plan it immediately." King Qin said it categorically.

"My king......" Although Fan Ju wanted to persuade again, he had nothing to say.

Since the confrontation between the two armies in Shangdang, there have been rumors in the Zhao army in Changping, true and false, false and false, although Lian Po felt a headache, but he didn't take it to heart, just strictly ordered the whole army, and those who spread rumors will not be forgiven. Who knew that recently, an even more astonishing rumor spread in the military camp: King Zhao will worship Zhao Kuo as a general and replace the old general Lian Po.

Lian Po was finally furious, and immediately raised his account to gather generals and strictly investigate the source of the rumors. And in this atmosphere full of slaughter, Sima Feibu of the Chinese army came to report, and Lin Xiangru came from Handan. Lian Po then gave instructions to the surroundings and strode out of the line.

Walking out of the big tent, Lian Po saw the familiar figure at a glance: "Similar!" How did you get here? ”

Lin Xiangru pulled Lian Po to the corner with a heavy face, and told Lian Po the news brought by Handan 1510.

"The heart of the old man, Liangya!" After hearing this, Lian Po just let out a long sigh, and for a while he burst into tears.

"If the elder brother doesn't want to stay in Zhao, he can go to Chu State. Chun Shenjun has said, whether hidden or will, it is all from the meaning of the elder brother. Lin Xiangru whispered in a slightly trembling voice.

"Yes! After the handover tomorrow, the old man will leave immediately. Lian Po let out another long sigh.

Early the next morning, the thousand horsemen led by Zhao Kuo had already rumbled into Changping Pass.

"General, the old general is already waiting in the big tent." A military officer hurriedly stopped in front of the horse.

"Let's go! Go to the big tent. Zhao Kuo didn't care about Lian Po's slackness, dismounted and led two escorts, and under the guidance of the military officials, he strode into the big tent of the Chinese army shogunate. More than 40 generals in the tent stood side by side, but the old general Lian Po was dressed in old coarse cloth clothes, sitting alone in front of the handsome case, and looked at Zhao Kuo and his party who walked in lightly.

Zhao Kuo walked to the case of Shuai, and was about to read out the edict of King Zhao in his hand, but he didn't want Lian Po to wave his hand, and he didn't listen to the edict, but just asked the soldiers on the case of General Sima of the Chinese Army to open the display one by one, and then stretched out his hand and pointed: "This is the general's power, this is the military affairs, and the forty-six generals under the account are all here." ”

After saying this, Lian Po walked straight out of the Chinese army's tent with his head held high, Zhao Kuo held the edict in his hand, and he didn't let it go, his face turned blue for a while, but he didn't know what to do.

"The old general is unhappy, and let him go." After laughing at himself, Zhao Kuo's original solemn expression regained his original solemn expression, handed over the edict to the guards beside him, put his hand behind his back, and looked around at the generals on the left and right, "Generals, go back to the camp first to appease the soldiers." Tomorrow, we will gather and wait for the deployment. ”

"No!" All the generals in the tent agreed, and then Yuguan walked out of the big tent.

"Zhao Yan, you stay." Zhao Kuo seemed to think of something, and turned around and called out to Zhao Yan, the head of the scouts who had walked outside the tent.

Zhao Kuo waved his hand back and forth, and then whispered to Zhao Yan, who nodded frequently in agreement.

At this moment, I suddenly heard an urgent report from the Chinese army outside the tent: the veteran Lian Po left the camp and went south to Chu State.

"Do you want to recover the old general?" Zhao Yan hurriedly asked.

"No need, the old general is disheartened, let him go." Zhao Kuo sighed lightly and said calmly.

"And I'm going?" Zhao Yan saw Zhao Kuo nod his head, so he turned around and left the military tent.

The night was already deep, sitting in front of the chief account, facing the upcoming battle, Zhao Kuo was faintly uneasy in his heart. In the past three years, the 500,000-strong army has almost exhausted all of Zhao's strategic reserves, and if the war cannot be ended as soon as possible, Zhao will soon be dragged down. Moreover, Zhao is the place of four wars, and the soldiers of the whole country are concentrated here, except for Li Mu's 30,000 border troops who have not moved, only the old and weak are left in the country. If any other country has ill intentions and raises troops to attack, the country will be in danger. Until the army, immersed in the scene, Zhao Kuofang knew that this old Lian was quite bitter, although the main general of the Qin army was not in vain, it was extremely difficult to win.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kuo couldn't help frowning, it seemed that his original plan was still taken for granted. It is impossible to keep oneself; Attack, but how to attack? I raised my head in a daze, and I didn't want to see a faintly standing figure in the corner of the big tent.

If it's an assassin, my life is at rest! Zhao Kuo jumped up reflexively, and his right hand naturally touched the long sword hanging high above his waist: "Who are you?" ”

The man turned his head unhurriedly, and by the faint candlelight, Zhao Kuo still couldn't see his face clearly. But from those blazing eyes, Zhao Kuo clearly felt that this person was familiar: "Are you?" ”

"Ma Fuzi doesn't have to know." The man said coldly, and a pair of daunting eyes stared at Zhao Kuo.

"What is the matter with this gentleman?" Although he felt that the other party had no malicious intent, after all, he didn't know whether he was friend or foe, and Zhao Kuo didn't dare to take it lightly.

The mysterious man's expression was as cold as a stone sculpture: "Does the general still remember the dream of the white pawn?" ”

Zhao Kuo couldn't help but tremble: "How does Mr. know?" ”

"The big war is coming, dare to ask the general what his plan is?" The mysterious man didn't answer Zhao Kuo, but just raised his head, his eyes tightly closed, as if he was thoughtful.

Zhao Kuo was still hesitating, and when he heard the other party's question, he said the battle strategy that had not yet been formed in his heart one by one: "Kuo wants to lead 300,000 troops and storm the main force of the Qin army; 100,000 Pigao troops swept away the Qin army on the west bank of Qinshui; The 100,000 Jinyang army went south to the front line of Anyi and fought each other with the Pigao army, shocking the land west of the Qin River. ”

But he saw that the mysterious man shook his head and said: "If Qin cuts off the general's grain route with strange soldiers, and then leads the yellow water into Dan, 300,000 Zhao troops will fall into the Jedi." ”

Zhao Kuo sighed and said: "Kuo He never thought about it, but the Qin State is better than Zhao Yuan, rather than sit and wait to be killed, it is better to fight to the death to repay the country." ”

"How ridiculous is the general's opinion!" The mysterious man shouted angrily, "If you know the enemy's plot, but you go to it with your body, how is it different from a puppet? No wonder he was killed! ”

Zhao Kuo was shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Mr. teach me!" ”

"General, please." The mysterious man frowned, and said angrily: "But the plan is the ear." ”

"What does it mean to calculate?" Zhao Kuo stood up, still ignorant in his heart.

"The general can choose 100,000 elite dead soldiers, put more horses, pretend to be 300,000, play the general's banner, and attack its main force. The enemy retreats, regardless of whether it is real or false, and pursues it. The general led an army of 200,000 troops, hiding in the mountains, condescending, looking for opportunities to move, or seeking victory in defeat. The mysterious man pondered for a moment and said leisurely.

"What do you mean, sir, 100,000 dead soldiers as bait?" Zhao Kuo showed a look of unbearability on his face.

"Zhao Jun's attack is already inferior to Qin, only in this way, this is all I say, farewell!" The mysterious man finished speaking, and as soon as he gave up his hand, he walked straight out of the big tent.

"Sir, stay!" Zhao Kuo hurriedly chased out, and it was dark outside the tent, but there was no one.

"How can I say goodbye to Mr.?" Zhao Kuo couldn't help but shout at the sky.

"If you are me, I am you! Why bother? The sound gradually spread through the air from far and near......

A gust of cold wind blew, Zhao Kuo couldn't help but shiver, and sat up suddenly, Fang Cai was just a dream of Nan Ke.

"General, there will be another moment before the end of the day." The accompanying military officer reminded him.

"Summons the drums and gather the generals!" Zhao Kuo commanded, casually took the helmet handed by the military officer with him, a whole set of armor, and then strode out of the back tent and went straight to the Chinese army.