Wang Feifei's face changed, and the conditions given by Chu Prince Xiang Tian were extremely tempting, and for a while, he was a little hesitant.

Now the Twelve Cities are the last place of residence for the Qin army, and once the Hun cavalry rages, it will destroy all this, so that the Qin army will become a real rootless duckweed.

Without the backing of the Great Qin Empire, if you lose the Twelve Liancheng, the remnants of the Qin army will probably really become a wandering ghost at that time.

The thought flickered in his heart, and Wang Feifei felt that it was so difficult to choose, and every second was as long as a year.

……

The Chu army led by Xiang Tian, the prince of Chu, he had seen the appearance of the army with his own eyes, and Wang Feifei knew in his heart that even if it was not as good as the Qin army at its peak, I am afraid it was not much inferior.

With the help of the Chu army, it is not a problem to defeat the Hun cavalry, and even avenge the brothers who died in battle.

It's just that Wang Feifei is not a reckless man, for today's situation, he has already learned from Shang Luo, and naturally knows the significance of this Chu army to Xiang Tian, the prince of Chu.

Since the prince of Chu is so disregarded for his life, this means that his requirements are not low, at least no less than the fallen soldiers of the Chu army.

The thought flickered in his heart, Wang Feifei was silent, and looked at Xiang Tian, the prince of Chu. The two of them didn't give an inch, as if they wanted to turn their eyes into swords at this moment, and decide a high and low victory in mid-air.

The sword light and sword shadow in mid-air, murderous, Wang Feifei and Xiang Tian, the prince of Chu, looked at each other for a long time, and finally lost the battle.

"I don't know what the conditions of Prince Chu are, can you make Ben General think about it?"

Glancing at Wang Feifei, the corners of Chu Prince Xiang Tian's mouth rose slightly, if he couldn't fight Wang Feifei, wouldn't he be blind to Fan Zeng's reputation as a disciple.

Sitting on 70,000 elite Chu troops, Xiang Tian, the prince of Chu at this moment, has the initiative, so he naturally has no fear.

……

"After defeating the Hun cavalry, the remnants of the Qin army were merged into the Chu army, and they went south to the Central Plains with Gu to regain the old mountains and rivers!"

……

"Boom!"

The words of Xiang Tian, the prince of Chu, were like hammers, hitting Wang Feifei's heart, making his heart shake and he couldn't help but be silent, and he couldn't spit out the rebuttal words when they reached his mouth.

Crisscrossing the battlefield is the fate of a military general, and it is the yearning of Wang Feifei for a lifetime.

Wang Feifei is the grandson of the immortal famous general Wang Qian, and his desire for military exploits is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, far more than the desire of ordinary people, because military exploits are the only way to restore the Wang family.

……

"Prince Chu, I have to admit that your conditions are very tempting to me, but Your Majesty has an order, and the Northland Army sits in Jiuyuan County and is the vanguard of Great Qin!"

"Obeying Your Majesty's will is the ancestral precept of the Wang family, and you will not be able to betray it!"

In the end, Wang Feifei had to suppress the throbbing in his heart, because a sentence they had remembered in the depths of their minds since they were children was about to move.

"Those who violate the ancestral teachings will be expelled from the Wang family in life, and they will not be allowed to enter the lintel, and they will not be allowed to enter the ancestral grave when they die!"

Such an ancestral precept made Wang Feifei have to suppress the impulse in his heart, in this era of deep family concepts, this is comparable to a holy decree.

Otherwise, before his death, Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, summoned hundreds of civil and military officials and swore an oath to kill the white horse.

"Haha......"

The laughter was filled with undisguised mockery, and Chu Prince Xiang Tian looked at Wang Feifei, whose face had changed drastically, and said.

"Since the First Emperor ordered the Beidi Army to guard Jiuyuan County and be the vanguard of the Great Qin Empire, why did Wang Li mobilize a large army to the south to quell the rebellion?"

"What's more, do you really think that the Northland Army at this moment is the unparalleled Northland Army in the world at the time of the First Emperor?"

"The Northland Army without General Meng Tian is just a group of rabble, chickens and dogs, and they are not vulnerable at all."

……

"Poof!"

The iron sword was unsheathed, and the sword was pointed at Xiang Tian, the prince of Chu, and Wang Feifei's eyes were red, like a wild beast.

The Beidi Army is his faith, and the Wang family is his glory, but he was denied by the Prince of Chu in a few words, and for a while, Wang Feifei couldn't accept it.

Stretching out his left hand to remove the tip of the sword, Xiang Tian, the prince of Chu, looked at Wang Feifei and said: "The elite is like the Beidi Army, invincible in the hands of General Meng Tian, but in the hands of Wang Li, it was defeated in the hands of a group of rabble."

"Lone said so much today, but I just don't want the Northland Army to die and become a sentence in the history books, and be brushed aside by the historian."

Wang Feifei's face changed, and after a long time, he looked at Xiang Tian, the prince of Chu, and said, "If you defeat the Hun cavalry and avenge my brother, I will lead the soldiers of the Qin army to surrender to you."

"Okay, just take the general's words!"

……

"Prince, the Hun cavalry is approaching the Twelve Liancheng, I don't know ......"

Glancing at Wang Feifei, Xiang Tian, the prince of Chu, was a little surprised in his heart, as soon as they talked, the Hun cavalry arrived, this scene was too much of a coincidence.

"Li Wentong, a large number of scouts are scattered, and you must know every move of the Hun cavalry."

"No."

Watching Li Wentong leave, Xiang Tian turned his head to look at Wang Feifei and said, "General Wang, how many Qin troops are there in the Twelve Cities?"

"Less than three thousand!"

Shaking his head, Xiang Tian suppressed the idea of letting the Qin army send troops, all because the Qin army was too miserable, 300,000 Beidi troops, less than 3,000 in just a few years.

"Once the Hun cavalry arrives, except for the general, all the Qin troops are commanded by Baili Tusu to defend the twelve cities, I don't know what the general wants?"

Seize its head, there is no momentum, this is the precautionary measures taken by Xiang Tian, the prince of Chu, against the Qin army.

"In the words of the prince, there will be no objection!"

Wang Feifei rolled his eyes and agreed, this is the basis of cooperation between the two sides, once it is broken, there will be big problems.

"Prince, are you going to defeat the Hun cavalry in the Twelve Cities?"

Nodding, Xiang Tian, the prince of Chu, smiled at Wu She, and said, "The Hun cavalry didn't know the news of our army's arrival, they were just here to deal with the Qin army."

"Therefore, there are not many Hun cavalry, and there is no need to even arrange them, and they can be completely annihilated by virtue of the elite degree of our army!"

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"Prince, there are about 6,000 Hun cavalry, and they are being killed under the leadership of Danghu Hudu, and they will be under the city in less than a quarter of an hour."

Hearing this, Xiang Tianhu, the prince of Chu, was murderous in his eyes, and he slaughtered Su towards Baili and said, "Baili, order the Qin army to defend the city, gather all Qin crossbows, and plunder the formation for our army."

"No."

Standing on the city wall, the north wind was howling, and the Qin army's flag was blowing, and Xiang Tian, the prince of Chu, looked at the black dots that were constantly approaching the twelve cities, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of coldness.

"Xiang Sheng, in half an hour, you will lead three thousand Chu soldiers out of the city to drag this Hun cavalry."

"No."

Looking at Xiang Sheng walking down the city wall, Xiang Tian's eyes were like torches, and he muttered for a moment, and said.

"Li Zuoche, rectify the remaining army, quickly assemble at the gate of the city, once Xiang Sheng drags the Hun cavalry, immediately go out of the city to kill the Huns."

"No."