Chapter 8 My life is over

"Whoa."

Han Xin was vigilant and hurriedly said.

Listening to the sound, it should be not far ahead, but unfortunately he can't see anything with the hood on.

The only thing that can be judged is that this voice is heavy and serious, and the owner of the voice should be not young.

Ying Zheng sat on the throne of the high platform, also looking at Han Xin.

Is this the generation of soldier Han Xin who will go down in history?

The cunning rabbit died, the good dog cooked, the high bird was exhausted, the good bow was hidden, the enemy country was broken, and the ministers died.

Interesting!

"What do you order?"

Ying Zheng's voice was not loud, he looked at Han Xin with a hood and asked.

Forehead......

Han Xin was asked, what would he do?

Since childhood, apart from studying military books and practicing Tao Strategy, it seems that he does not know anything?

"The villain has been familiar with the art of war since he was a child, and he has studied Tao strategy intensively."

Han Xin thought about it carefully and replied truthfully.

"You know how to use soldiers?"

Ying Zheng was not surprised, and asked rhetorically.

Although Han Xin is very confident in himself, he is not confident enough.

After all, it's just talk on paper, and he's never been in actual combat.

"A little bit of it."

Han Xin said stiffly.

"Then test you, how many people do you think it takes to overthrow the current imperial court?"

Ying Zheng asked quite intriguingly, with a curious look.

This highly respected god of war, what is unusual about the soldier immortals, I also want to see it.

"......" Han Xin.

Did you guess wrong?

Shouldn't it be a big man in the court?

Is it a thief?

Or is he trying to rebel?

"Hundreds of years of strife have not stopped, and the people of the world have made up their minds. As long as the policies of the imperial court are carried out consistently, the decree will not lose its prestige. The king abides by the way of the king, and there will be no chaos in this world. ”

Han Xin thought carefully for a while, and then said bluntly.

"Why?"

Ying Zheng's voice is still very flat, so that people can't hear joy, anger and sorrow.

"His Majesty the First Emperor today is eloquent and strategic, with fierce generals and many ministers. Merit must be rewarded, excesses must be punished, and the decree goes out of Xianyang and runs through the world. ”

"The four seas and eight wildernesses, awe, Kyushu the world, bow down to the ministers. Not long ago, the thunder wrist bloodied the old six countries, and the prestige accumulated for a long time, and the longwei became stronger. ”

"The people hated and exalted goodness, and the soldiers were warlike and forgot to die. The civil and military are respectful, and the officials obey the order. ”

"If everyone in the world respects Qin, fears Qin, and worships Qin, how can Qin be destroyed?"

Han Xin gushed and expressed his opinion.

I have to admit that what Han Xin said is reasonable, and Ying Zheng thinks so.

If Hu Hai's rebel son inherits the unification, he can abide by the public service and take the world as his own responsibility.

Good and loyal ministers and good generals, evil and chaotic ministers and traitors, why did the Great Qin Empire collapse?

The new monarch succeeded to the throne, killed the prime minister, killed the good generals, mutilated the flesh and bones, and ravaged the common people.

If such a monarch does not die, how can it be justified?

After a long time, Han Xin didn't hear a response, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Could it be that the nobles hate themselves?

I'm just speaking straightforwardly, but it's from the bottom of my heart!

"Don't you have big ambitions? If you can't even do this, what's your ambition? ”

"If you can't subvert the court, what's the use of saving you?"

Ying Zheng retracted the chaotic thoughts in his heart, his voice was low, he stared at Han Xin, and asked again.

Han Xin smiled bitterly, is this difficult for a strong man?

Now that His Majesty has millions of troops, how easy is it to subvert it?

If the people of the world do not hate Qin, what can they use to oppose the imperial court?

"Does the noble man have 500,000 soldiers and horses?"

Han was very entangled in his confidence, he didn't want to die, if the way of life in front of him was broken.

The world is big, and I am afraid that there will be no place for myself.

It took 500,000 horses to gain a firm foothold and fight against the imperial court, which was already Han Xin's conservative estimate.

"If there are 500,000 troops, what are you looking for?"

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth raised a slight arc, but he said dissatisfiedly to Han Xin.

"The 100,000?"

Han Xin retreated again, 100,000 horses, although he could not go toe-to-toe with the imperial court, it was enough to occupy one side of the dangerous land and divide one side.

"Nope."

Ying Zheng's voice was cold, and he spit out two words without hesitation.

"How many soldiers and horses does the noble man have?"

Han Xin felt that his head was as big as a fight, it was really difficult!

Even if she has great ability, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

"There are less than ten retainers and less than a hundred."

Ying Zheng had a smile on his face, and said casually.

When Han Xin heard this, he almost didn't stand firm and sat on the ground.

Oh my God!

How strong must your heart be?

With such a little force, who gave you the courage to rebel?

And to subvert the imperial court?

Originally, I thought that since you dared to say that you would subvert the imperial court, you would have a little strength.

Now it seems that I have encountered a nervous disorder?

"What? Scares you? ”

Ying Zheng stood up and slowly walked towards Han Xin below.

"Noble, little man thanks to you. As the so-called drinking water thinks of the source, the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates. ”

"There is a word, if you don't vomit, you won't be happy."

Han Xin took a deep breath and said with a look of relief.

"I advise you to swallow it! If you are not afraid of death, just listen to it. ”

Ying Zheng came to Han Xin as if he was taking a leisurely walk, and said coldly.

"......" Han Xin.

Do you want to be so direct?

Do you want to be so shocking?

The pretty words have been put out, although I have survived for a lifetime, but I also have a little loss of self-esteem, okay?

Han Xinzhong sighed deeply, feeling a dilemma.

If you don't want to help you, then you may not be able to leave this place alive today.

Since the other party has taken great pains to get himself here mysteriously, he will definitely not easily let himself out alive.

I simply put my heart sideways and let it go.

"The nobles can know Xianyang City well, and they can have such power, and there are no five fingers above the entire temple."

"Your Majesty has been accumulating power for a long time, and the rewards and punishments are clear. The villain doesn't know why the nobleman deliberately rebelled. ”

"But throughout the ages, those who have achieved great things are indispensable in terms of time, place and people."

"If you want to go your own way and go against the sky, you won't see Xia Ji being extravagant and cruel, and the world will attack him and die in Xia."

"You don't see, the merchants are tyrannical and reckless, so that the people are dissatisfied, the world is detached from morality, and the disaster of the country is also destroyed."

"You don't see the princes of Zhou Youwang, ignoring the danger of the king's power and distrusting the world, so that people's hearts are in turmoil, and etiquette and music collapse, so that five hundred years of war and chaos and eight hundred years of Great Zhou Dynasty collapse."

Han Xin uses the past as a metaphor for the present, hoping to gain a glimmer of life.

"Finished?"

Ying Zheng slowly pulled out the reeling sword at his waist, and the crisp metal sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard.

He put the sword on Han Xin's neck and added, "Before you die, what are your last words?" ”

Han Xin's confidence tightened, and he felt his whole body suddenly stiff, it's over, is this the end?

Do you want me Han Xin to endure humiliation and bear a heavy burden all my life, and I can't escape my fate after all?

For the seven-foot man, the most unbearable humiliation under the crotch was survived.

Is that the end of it?

My life is on hold......