Fusu looked at Liu Eighteen with puzzled eyes, as if he was looking at an idiot.

In Fusu's eyes, which son an emperor passed on the throne to, wouldn't it have been fixed a long time ago? But the meaning revealed in Liu Shiba's mouth seemed to have a different result?

This made him very puzzled!

"Hmph! Although my brother Hu Hai is frail and sickly, he is by no means a waste, and you don't want to talk nonsense. ”

Fu Su snorted coldly and said to Liu Eighteen flatly.

That's how the history I know describes your brother Huhai.

If he wasn't a waste, how could he bury the unified Great Qin Empire so quickly?"

Liu Eighteen was serious, looked at Fusu's golden eyes, explained unhurriedly, and said halfway, as if he remembered something and continued to add:

"By the way, I almost forgot! Aren't you Fusu also a waste?

Your father died on the circuit road, and sent back the holy decree Hu Hai to take the throne, so that you and Meng Tian committed suicide and were buried together, and you still did it, isn't this a brain-dead act?

Your eldest prince was in military power at that time, and almost all of the 300,000 elite northern border troops were heavy cavalry that could quickly maneuver......?

That's not all, you yourself said that you still control a thousand Great Qin Ruishi, which means that no matter how you play Ming's Yin, you won't fall behind, I don't understand how this throne is lost.

No wonder, the history books say that you Fusu Gongzi is a representative of cowards, a timid pacesetter, and a model of penmanship......"

"You...... You, you!"

was controlled in the human urn, and Fusu, who was still scared, listened to Liu Shiba's explanation, and said that he was also a cowardly waste brother, so angry that he snorted "You, you, you", and then there was no follow-up.

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After a long time, seeing that Fusu did not squeak, Liu Shibai was curious but couldn't help it, and asked:

"Childe, you've been for a long time, why don't you finish talking?"

"Humph!"

Fu Su snorted coldly, don't turn your face and ignore it! That looks like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Liu Shibai didn't ask anymore, just stared at him with a smile with his hands clenched into fists......

After a while, Fusu became angry, as if talking to himself, and explained:

"My brother Hu Hai is definitely not a waste, and I am not a coward. ”

"Huh, let's hear ......."

Liu 18 was still smiling.

"Do you know how many people were not common people in the Great Qin Kanto during the Seven Kingdoms? and do you know that the recruitment system of Great Qin is drawn every few times?

You, you don't know anything, so don't forget your words......"

Fusu glared at Liu Shibai angrily and asked.

After Liu Shibai frowned and recalled, he smiled and said:

"Hehe! According to the records of the Great Qin Dynasty, the Qin State at the time of the Seven Kingdoms governed the people, about five million people, right?"

"That's right!"

Fusu's eyes shrank, and after blinking in response, he immediately asked:

"How many recruits are drawn?

Liu Eighteen was stunned for a moment, and counted with his fingers before he said cautiously:

"The recruitment of Chu, Qi, and Zhao at that time was one out of ten, and the State of Wei and Yan were probably cooler, to the extent that they were one out of nine and one out of eight.

As for the Qin State, it should be somewhere in between! or one out of seven......"

Before Liu Eighteen finished speaking, he heard Fusu let out a series of tragic laughter:

"Hahahaha!"

"What are you laughing at?"

Fusu's eyes widened, word by word, gritted his teeth and responded:

"My Great Qin recruitment system is one out of every five years! Down to thirteen children, up to fifty years old, they are all among the conscripts.

Five million people of Daqin, gathering the whole country capable of fighting, only a million soldiers......"

Speaking of this, Fusu looked at Liu Eighteen with a playful look and chuckled:

"And among these million Qin soldiers, the young and strong elite soldiers only account for one-third of the total millions of soldiers......"

"Huh?"

When Liu Shibai heard this, his back suddenly straightened, and he opened his mouth wide and said to himself blankly:

"Sancheng? Sancheng, the number of the Great Qin's Northern Legion also happens to be 300,000?

Could it be that all the 300,000 elites, all under your Fusu, are concentrated in the Northern Army and stick to the nine sides?

And all the people guarding the territory of Great Qin are the old, weak, sick and disabled, how can this be ......"

Fusu sneered:

"It's true that 300,000 of them are guarding the north, but you're still wrong about the rest......"

Liu Eighteen twisted his neck and said in surprise:

"What's wrong with that?"

Fusu blinked and smiled:

Of the only remaining 700,000 Qin soldiers, Zhao Tuo also took 300,000 to assess South Vietnam at that time.

In fact, there were only 400,000 old and weak Qin soldiers left to defend the territory of Great Qin, and the rest were all surrendered troops from the Seven Kingdoms......

Closely leaning on the 400,000 old and weak Qin soldiers, my brother Hu Hai has also fought hard with the Seven Kingdoms for so many years, do you dare to say that he is a waste?

If there was no Huhai to fight hard and buy time for the Northern Army, how could there be that earth-shattering battle in the Sea of Zen Stones?"

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