The sound of swords and soldiers in the Wei army camp was deafening, and drops of blood fell to the ground, turning into countless tiny streams and flowing towards the low-lying places. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoNight is slowly falling, and the sound of swords and soldiers is gradually subsiding. At the same time, a sky-high fire rose, and countless grains were reduced to ashes.

Zhao Wuming wiped the blood on his face with his hand, looked at the soldiers cleaning the battlefield, and showed a smile. The camp has finally been taken, and it seems that the most difficult hurdle has been crossed. Just wait for the soldiers to rest for a while, and then they can return to the army and fight with their eldest brother to flank Wei Ang and deal with the upcoming Pang Juan.

A sound of footsteps sounded, Fan Shun ran over with a few soldiers, and when he saw Zhao Wuming in a daze, he hurriedly saluted: "Son, according to the Malay report." Pang Juan seems to have been dragged down by something in Handan City, so he hasn't sent troops yet."

"You can find out what it is." Zhao Wuming's gaze looked at Fan Shun and the soldiers behind him.

Several soldiers glanced at each other and saluted Zhao Wuming: "According to the villain's observation, Pang Juan should be busy checking the mansions of those nobles."

"The four city gates in the southeast, northwest, and northwest have a large number of materials escorted by the Wei army. Judging by the situation, it is estimated that it is intended to be shipped to the Wei State."

"Outside the east gate, we found a team under the banner of the King of Wei, heading in the direction of Wei."

Zhao Wuming listened to the news found by several soldiers, and the doubts in his heart gradually unraveled: "The return of King Wei and Pang Juan's intention to empty Handan again, no wonder there is no news of him sending troops until now."

"There is half of the treasury of my Zhao State in Handan City, so it's a pity that Wei State is cheaper." Fan Shun thought of the material in Handan City, and sighed in his heart. Seeing this, the soldier bowed in amusement, turned and walked forward.

Zhao Wuming's gaze shifted from where the soldier was to Fan Shun: "It's a pity? As long as Zhao Guo is still there, then all this will come back."

"What Childe said is also reasonable, I guess Pang Juan can't even think of it now. The 150,000 troops he sent out were victorious. It will be defeated by my 200,000 improvised defeated army." Fan Shun nodded and thought of Pang Juan learning the news of Wei Ang's defeat, and a smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Wuming turned his eyes and looked in the direction of Handan: "Whether Pang Juan would have expected that Wei Ang would be defeated by this son I don't know." But judging from his move to empty Handan, he should not be very optimistic about the destruction of Zhao. Otherwise, when we annex my Zhao State in one go, what is the harm of these materials in Handan."

"Not optimistic?". Fan Shun was a little puzzled, although he had some strategy. However, due to living in Handan all year round, the pattern is somewhat narrow.

Zhao Wuming smiled meaningfully: "The three kingdoms of Zhao, Wei, and Han originally belonged to the Three Jin Dynasty, and once the Wei State annexed my Zhao State, it could be easily integrated and digested. Do you think the other five countries will sit on the sidelines? “。

"I heard that all the countries in the world, Wei, Qin, and Qi stood side by side, and some time ago, Wei seized Hexi, Shangjun and other places, and Qin's vitality was greatly damaged, and he was forced to move the capital for refuge. The momentum of Wei is irresistible, if he swallows Zhao ......". Fan Shun thought of these rumors and fell into deep thought.

Zhao Wuming looked at Fan Shun who was deep in thought, and then continued: "Zhao, Wei, and Han all belong to the Three Jin Dynasty, plus they are allies. Therefore, the dispute between the three kingdoms is called a family affair by the people of the world. If Wei annihilates Qin and there is a three-kingdom alliance, Yan, Qi, and Chu will not dare to move. But once Wei swallowed Zhao, the covenant was gone. Qin and Wei had a century-old blood feud between Hexi and Shangjun. Korea was afraid that after Zhao was destroyed, he would be the next target of Wei. Qi has long had the ambition to compete with Wei, so how could he sit back and watch Wei dominate. Yan and Chu will not sit idly by and watch the Jin State, which was strong in the past, reappear, so it is not advisable for Wei to swallow Zhao."

"No wonder Pang Juan will be in a hurry to empty Handan, but why does the King of Wei insist on swallowing my Zhao State, if you want to take revenge, you don't necessarily have to take Handan." Fan Shun suddenly realized that the relationship between the seven kingdoms today is complicated. It seems that you should pay more attention to this news when you are fine, so as to broaden your horizons.

Hearing Fan Shun's doubts, Zhao Wuming pondered. Recall carefully in your mind, the record of this period of history. Although there are differences between the two worlds, there should not be too much deviation in general: "Because of interests, judging from the current situation, it is only a matter of time before Wei State destroys my Zhao State." Because every time they capture a city, they can convince the hearts of the people with the words of the Sanjin family, and the resistance they encounter will not be too great. On the contrary, once the Qin State is captured, it will fall into a quagmire that can only be fully digested after several generations of efforts."

"It seems that the king of Wei has been defeated by impatience and greed." Fan Shunsheng sighed with a hint of emotion, on the one hand, it can be immediately transformed into his own strength if he wins it, and on the other hand, it takes several generations of efforts to completely digest it. No wonder King Wei would take such a big risk to do such a thing.

Zhao Wuming was a little unsatisfied, and continued to explain to Fan Shun: "The two territories of the east and west of Wei are not connected from end to end. Once the state of Zhao is swallowed, Korea will be under siege, and the unification of the three Jin will be just around the corner. In the face of such a big benefit, how could King Wei not go to Bo once."

"Childe is not the heir to the mantle of Anyang Jun, and such insight makes the villain breathtaking. If An Yangjun learns about the current appearance of Gongzi, he should smile at Jiuquan." Fan Shun gave a heartfelt admiration to Zhao Wuming, the reason why he didn't say much when he saw the three thousand soldiers that day was also because of this relationship.

As soon as Fan Shun's voice fell, pictures flashed in Zhao Wuming's mind, and the scene of An Yangjun's teaching of himself emerged: "It is said that he has infinitely good scenery, but who knows that Anyang Jun was walking on thin ice in the past."

"An Yangjun never marries in his life, and accepts his son to grow up under his knees, isn't this a means of self-preservation." Fan Shun remembered some of the past events of that year and was full of emotion.

Zhao Wuming's thoughts drifted into the distance, and he came back to his senses for a long time: "It's all from the past, let's let them all pass." Calculate the time, and it's time for us to return to the army."

"If it weren't for Childe's reminder, the villain would have almost forgotten that he was still on this battlefield and would face Pang Juan's soldiers at any time." Fan Shun came to his senses and hurriedly turned around and planned to go and gather the soldiers.

Zhao Wuming seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly asked Fan Shun, who turned around: "Wait, wait...... Can you hear from the Blue Sparrow? “。

"No, but there is gossip, it is said that a few days ago, when Gongzi was reorganizing the army, there was a person who called himself Qingque, and was persuaded by the soldiers guarding the camp to go to Xindu." Fan Shun turned around and thought about it, and told Zhao Wuming the news he had heard.

Sindu? Zhao Wuming only felt that his heart was hanging, and it completely fell: "It's okay, after this battle is over, we will write to him together."

Fan Shun didn't say much, just bowed again, turned around and walked towards the place where the soldiers had gathered.

After a while, the drums sounded, and the soldiers quickly assembled. Zhao Wuming rode a war horse, stood in front of the huge phalanx, and then raised his horsewhip and ran towards the place of battle in front of him.