In the dark tent, Xiang Yan, the patriarch of the Xiang clan, sat in his position as the commander, his face was always flat, as if he had a melancholy that could not be dissolved.

A glimmer of light came in, and footsteps sounded in the tent.

Xiang Yan knew who this person was, because except for him, no one dared to disturb him at this time.

"The Chu army in Guanzhong has retreated."

Fan Zeng's words sounded very calm, but there was no expression on his face.

"I know."

"It's just that you don't seem to be happy."

This time, the state of Chu is the leader of the alliance, the Chu army is divided into three, the main force is led by Chun Shenjun, outside the Hangu Pass, the elite naval army is led by Pang Xuan, and enters the pass.

The rest was led by the Xiang clan and stationed outside Wuguan.

"The order has been given from above, let us be ready to take over Nanjun at any time."

Xiang Yan's words were a little unwilling, although retaking Nanjun had always been the goal of the Chu army, but in such a way, it was not what he wanted.

"The combination of the interests of all parties is intertwined, and if Pang Xuan did not capture Yu, then it would be impossible to obtain Xianyang. Before the situation deteriorates, it is necessary to strive for the best interests of our own side. ”

"I understand." Xiang Yan nodded, "As a soldier, it is my duty to fight for the greatest interests of my country. ”

Xiang Yan clenched his fists, and his voice carried the sound of gold and stone.

"It's just that I'm still not happy in my heart."

Fan Zeng sighed, the two were friends, as the strategist of the Xiang clan, he knew why Xiang Yan was like this?

"Bai Qi fights alone, attacks the city, and kills people without counting. In two countries, the enemy and the enemy are facing each other, but I have to admit that he has always used soldiers to take them in a dignified manner. Now all this, what is it? ”

Bai Qi's attack on Yingdu has always been a shame in the hearts of all Chu generals. Whether it is Xiang Yan or other Chu generals, they all want to be ashamed and regain Yingdu.

But Bai Qi has been dead for more than ten years, and this shame has not yet been avenged.

"Although Pang Xuan did not capture Yu, the army under Lu Buwei is also a weak brigade, and with Pang Xuan's means, it is not impossible to win."

Fan Zeng shook his head and said.

"This is the opinion of military personnel. But for the people above the court of Chu State, Pang Xuan broke into alone, although he repeatedly performed miraculous feats, he was a rootless tree after all. If he can't keep winning, then there's no reason to keep going with him. ”

"It's just that things may not go so smoothly."

Fan Zeng looked at Xiang Yan, and in the dim tent, his eyes were bright.

"What do you mean?"

"Those important ministers above the court of the Chu State have few known soldiers, and Pang Xuan is a knife hanging over Lu Buwei's head. Now that the Chu army has all retreated at once, Pang Xuan's back road can be cut off at any time. For him, there is really only one choice. ”

"Retire!"

Xiang Yan stood up, the condensed sorrow on his face just now melted like ice, and he suddenly sobered up.

The Chu army held the waterway, but was repelled by Lü Buwei's weak brigade. can get by on face, but how can he hide it from Pang Xuan?

Thinking of the situation after that, Xiang Yan woke up, and Fan Zeng's voice echoed in his ears.

"If Pang Xuan can retreat to Hexi, continue to occupy Guanzhong, and put pressure on the Qin State, then he may be able to get Nanjun."

"But what kind of character is Pang Xuan? How could he use the blood of the Zhao people to pave the way for the Chu State. This knife can no longer threaten himself, so will Lü Buwei still complete the agreement as promised? ”

"Even if you want to withdraw, you shouldn't withdraw like this."

In Fan Zeng's view, seeking benefits should have been, but the way is too crude.

Xiang Yan reacted and asked.

"Whose order was it that ordered the withdrawal?"

Among the coalition forces, only Pang Xuan and Chun Shenjun could give the order to withdraw the troops, but it was obviously not them.

Fan Zeng didn't say anything and shook his head.

"This is a curse to the country! Which traitor is it that bewitches the king? ”

Xiang Yan's fist slammed into the table.

.......

Xianyang City.

Qin took Guanzhong as a fortress, and when Shang Jun built Xianyang City, it had a city wall. However, after more than 100 years of development, the periphery of Xianyang City has long been covered with dense buildings, and it is no longer developed with the city wall as the boundary.

This was a tragic war, when the military crossing thirty miles outside Xianyang City ignited the beacon smoke, the troops near Xianyang were constantly pouring towards the Zhao army.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he looked at the battle not far away, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

The first-class masters of the net sat or stood, distributed beside the sun, looking at this scene.

"The net is pervasive. When the strength of these three thousand Zhao cavalry is dissolved, Zhao Shuang will be your death. ”

A large number of houses have been in ruins, everything around them has fallen into the bloody battlefield whirlpool, Qin soldiers and Zhao cavalry are fighting each other, only the general in red armor, under the vertical and horizontal, no one can stop him.

As far as Luo Wang is concerned, they don't care about the death of Zhao Qi or Qin Bing, everything is a means for them to achieve their goals.

Occult Sun looked up and suddenly looked into the distance, where there was an unusual aura.

"Yin and Yang Family?"

The other Tianzi masters also seemed to notice the anomaly.

It was a ridge in the distance, and there were a few figures faintly.

"It seems that the people of the Yin and Yang family also want to intervene?"

The startled salamander stood beside the sun, and said.

"Only by using Zhao Shuang's head can the shame of the net be washed away. Even if the Yin and Yang family wants to interfere, they can't. ”

There was no room for negotiation in the voice of the sun, only the slightest killing intent, which was never broken.

"It's less than ten miles away from Xianyang, but looking at the military momentum of this Zhao general, it seems that it hasn't ended."

The two Dharma protectors, the five elders, and the masters of the Yin and Yang family all came out, and they all gathered behind the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

And the purpose is to kill someone.

On the battlefield, Zhao General who crisscrossed the north and south.

"Zhao Shuang knows very well that once he shows weakness, it will be the time of death."

"But that's the case, this Zhao General's tactics are too unusual."

The voices of the five elders came from behind, and Concubine Yan and the Moon God looked at Zhao Shuang on the battlefield with complicated eyes.

Donghuang Taiyi said slowly, without a trace of emotion in his voice.

"After he crosses the river, he will finally usher in his own fate, and the time is almost up!"

The six hall masters of the peasant family hid in the suburbs outside Xianyang, looked at the battle formation in the distance, and the hall master blurted out a name.

"White rising?"

The other five hall masters looked at him with some incredible expressions on their faces.

"What did you say?"

"This Zhao General's tactics are somewhat similar to Bai Qi's."

"Impossible, after Bai Qi's death, he was a general of the Qin army, and he didn't learn his art of war. Where will this Zhao learn from? ”

The hall master knew the surprise in the hearts of the other five people, because he was also at the moment.

"In any case, this matter deserves attention."

In the battle array, more and more Qin soldiers poured around.

"General Zhao, these Qin soldiers are reinforcements!"

The main military forces near Xianyang have been taken away by Lü Buwei, how can there be reinforcements at this moment? Unless, there is only one possibility.

Dressed in red armor, it is all bloodstained at the moment. Zhao Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Qin Jun in all directions, touched his chubby and sticky face, and swayed a crystal sweat.

"Fuck, you're at the end of your rope!"