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Under the remnant sun, this battlefield is so shocking, the faint crow is noisy on the uncle, the wild horse leather shroud in Yangshan Plain, hundreds of thousands of soldiers are lying on the battlefield, if the sky sees this, the sky is still pitiful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the battlefield, the soldiers of the defense of the country were cleaning the battlefield, and Wei Zheng rode his horse, enduring the pungent smell of blood in the air.

"Your Majesty!" Gongsun Yan saw Wei Zheng coming and gave up.

"Where is the commander of the Qin army? Killed in battle or captured? Wei Zheng asked directly.

After a while, the rhino head pointed in the direction of the Qin army's battle formation on the battlefield, Wei Zheng raised his eyes, but saw a gloomy back kneeling on the ground, it was Sima Cuo.

"Order the soldiers to work harder to dispose of the corpses as soon as possible, so as not to cause a plague." Wei Zheng said in a deep voice, and added a sentence before striding away: "Divide the corpses first, and distinguish the corpses of the soldiers of the four countries." Strict soldiers don't insult the corpses of the Qin people, and neither can Han Wei, and those who disobey the order will not be pardoned! They are all brave and brave warriors, whether they are Wei people or Qin people, they are all heroic spirits and cannot be desecrated. ”

The rhino head gave up his hand without saying a word, and Wei Zheng walked in the direction where Sima Cuo was.

100,000 Qin soldiers were strewn across the battlefield, Sima Cuo couldn't help crying loudly from it, the cry filled the valley field, and Wei Zheng, who came over, heard his tragic groan:

Wu Gexi was rhinoceros armor, and the car was wrong and short-handed.

The sun covers the enemy like a cloud, and the arrows and fallen soldiers compete for the first.

Ling Yu staggered for the rest of his life, and his left side was injured and his right blade was injured.

The haze is two rounds and four horses, and the jade is beating the drum.

When the sky falls, the spirit is angry, and the wilderness is abandoned.

Can't get in and out, and the plains are far away.

With a long sword, he carried the Qin bow, and his head was not punished.

Cheng is both brave and martial, and he is strong and invincible.

The body is dead, the god is the spirit, and the soul of the child is the ghost!

Sadness comes from it, the love is difficult, Sima Cao involuntarily chanted the article "National Martyrdom" just written by Mi Yuan the year before, the battle of Qin, Chu Lantian and Danyang in the past, the defeat of Chu State, and the original work of Mi in grief under "National Martyrdom", this situation and this scene are so similar.

Is this retribution? Sima asked himself in his heart. When I was so sad in my heart, I didn't realize that there were two people standing motionless next to Dao for a long time, and it was Wei Zheng and Meng Ben.

Finally, Sima Cuo still found the two of them, seeing Wei Zheng's face, Sima Cuo woke up suddenly, stood up from the ground, and suddenly picked up the remnant sword inserted in the ground——! ”

Slowly, but fast in fact, Meng Ben roared at the same time, pulled out the sword in his hand, only to hear the sound of "Zheng", the remnant sword full of blood in Sima Cuo's hand was knocked to the outside of three zhang, Meng Ben kicked his big foot violently, and Sima Cuo, who had just gotten up, fell to the ground again.

Seeing this, Wei Zheng glared at Meng Ben without saying a word, and the latter looked dazed when he saw this, and couldn't help asking, "Your Excellency, ......?"

"He didn't want to kill me, he just wanted to kill himself, you puppet!" Wei Zheng said angrily and funny.

"The defeated general, if he has evil intentions towards the king, the last general will die and will not be able to escape the blame." Meng Ben said with a stumbling face.

"Gongsun Yan called you here? Get out of here, go to the prison army and get twenty sticks for yourself! Wei Zheng looked at Meng Ben, a martial artist with zero emotional intelligence, and was speechless.

"No——!" Meng Ben arched his hand and said, and before leaving, he glared at Sima Cuo angrily.

"That's it, let's get rid of it!" Wei Zheng thought for a while and said.

"Inevitably, I'll go!" Meng Ben defended the monarch for the second time.

"You ......" Wei Zheng turned to look at Meng Ben, who didn't look back, and couldn't say a word, and only this second stunned man with a negative EQ dared to contradict him so bluntly, but he was loyal to the lord, no monarch didn't like such a guard, and Wei Zheng was no exception, and only Meng Ben would not be remembered by Wei Zheng if he directly contradicted him, because he knew that this guy was born with a lack of roots.

Ignoring Meng Ben no longer, Wei Zheng turned around and set his eyes on Sima Cuo again, and said, "It's not enough to conspire, don't mind, general." ”

Sima Cuo sat directly on a dead war horse, and when he looked at Wei Zheng, he suddenly said: "Wei Jun, the Qin people have blood, and the Qin State will not forget today's fiasco!" ”

Wei Zheng solemnly arched his hand and said: "The soldiers of the Qin army all have the heart of death, and their combat power is strong, the soldiers of the Qin army are worthy of their name, and the soldiers of our defense of the country are deeply admired." In this battle, our army killed 20,000 people, seriously wounded 20,000, and lightly wounded 20,000. ”

Sima mistakenly heard this, looked around at the scene of the horse leather shroud, tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes, and he raised his eyes slightly to see Wei Zheng holding a bag of wine and taking a sip of himself, then he knelt on the ground and faced the heroic spirit on the ground, and the wine poured out, which was a tribute to the heroic souls of the two countries who died bravely.

In war, there is no right or wrong, and it is not clear why right and wrong are right and wrong, but no matter what, the opponent deserves respect and respect.

Wei Zheng smiled and handed over the wine bag in his hand, Sima mistakenly saw him doing this, sighed and smiled freely, and immediately took it and drank it.

"It's been ten years, General Sima." Wei Zheng looked around and felt something.

"Yes, it's been ten years, and suddenly it's like yesterday, and ten years of spring and autumn are just a blink of an eye." Sima said in a long voice, and handed the wine bag to the other party.

Wei Zheng moved a wheel from the broken chariot beside him, and immediately sat down casually, looking around and muttering: "This situation and this scene are full of emotion." ”

"Wei Jun's strategy, Sima is willing to bow down."

Wei Zheng smiled, retracted his gaze, and said: "The general has already seen that it is completely possible to withdraw the troops, but instead he will fight to the death. ”

"Isn't it the same for Wei Jun? The guards have such a battle formation, if they fight skillfully, instead of fighting with our army head-on, they can win a big victory, so why is Wei Jun like this? Sima Cuo said.

Indeed, the Qin army's "broken cauldron and sinking boat" thing burned up the grain and grass, and the defense of the country could completely retreat without a fight, and fight again the next day, the Qin army was hungry for a few meals, and the combat strength was greatly reduced, not to mention the cavalry corps chasing the rear, no matter what, it was impossible for the 100,000 Qin army to go back.

"The Qin people are worthy of respect, and they don't want to scheming to win!" Wei Zheng said earnestly.

"Haha, Wei Jun Hugh has to scold me, on the contrary, what you are trying to do is even bigger, you want to use this battle to tell the people of the world that the soldiers of the country can fight in close combat, and they can defeat my Qin army by fighting head-on, and it is also to make my Qin people's fear of the warriors revived. What Wei Jun is planning is not about the gains and losses of the First World War, what Wei Jun is planning is a country, it is the world! Speaking of this, Sima Coo's hand was handed over: "Bow down to the wind!" ”

"You are a Qin person, I am a Wei person, each is a battle formation, each is a battle." Wei Zheng smiled, frowned slightly in his throat, and immediately handed it to the other party.

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