Better!

Yingzihe was already the dignified Chang'an Jun at this time, and he also had a lot of prestige in the Qin army, almost above 10,000 people under one person.

Now, there is only one position left that can take him to the next level, and that is: the prince, the last level on the road to the supreme world - the position of the prince of Great Qin!

And when it comes to the word prince, Yingzi and his spirit are flying, and there is no longer the slightest bit of absurdity, as if Yingzheng is in person.

fell into the eyes of the eldest young priest, Concubine Yan, the moon god, and even the eyes of the high priest, among the five pairs of beautiful eyes, they were all a little intoxicated.

What kind of man is this, wise, smart, lustful, frivolous, everything is combined, and finally becomes a more mysterious son than Qin Wangzheng!

If you want to get the secret of the Seven Nights of Canglong out of the mouth of such a person, is it really possible?

………………

200,000 Qin troops, how can they wait for leisure.

Wang Jian is the first general of the Qin State, and his prestige in the army is so high that he is almost not under the Qin Wangzheng, and the concubine Li Xin dispatched 10,000 soldiers and horses to listen to it, how can he hide from the first general of the Qin army.

In the handsome tent, in less than a cup of tea, Wang Jian had already learned the news.

"Chang'anjun wants soldiers and horses, so it's good to give it to him." Wang Jian didn't care about the cronies who came to report secretly.

"Yes, General." The cronies nodded in agreement and turned to go down.

"Dad," after only the father and son were left, Wang Ben, the son of Wang Qian, was a little dissatisfied, "Why do you want to send soldiers and horses to that gentleman's son?" ”

"Along the way, Chang'an Jun knows that he is drunk and dreams of death, he is simply a drunken man, he wants soldiers and horses, who knows what he wants to do?"

In the words, a sense of contempt permeated.

He still thought that this Chang'an Jun was such a smart and clever person, how could he know that it was better to be famous when he met, and along the way, he had seen a waste addicted to wine.

Syllable!

Before Wang Ben's words fell, Wang Jian rewarded him with a slap.

When he landed, he left a clearly visible slap mark on Wang Ben's face.

"You idiot." Wang Jian said angrily, "Do you really think that Chang'anjun is a fool? He's a lot smarter than you. ”

"Do you think that he has been messing around with those women of the Yin and Yang family these days and has done nothing? If it weren't for the sake of your father's heart, you thought he would be nested in that carriage? ”

"This, Daddy." Wang Ben was stunned.

Wang Jian said with a bit of bitterness: "To tell you the truth, in the recent period, in the army, even a small soldier said a word in his dream in the middle of the night, he didn't hide it from Chang'anjun, the reason why he didn't come forward, on the one hand, is to represent the king, to show his trust in your father, on the other hand, to transfer troops and send generals, it is really not his strength!" ”

"Now, he wants soldiers and horses, which can only prove that he intends to show his true skills and establish prestige in the army."

After listening to Wang Qian's explanation, Wang Ben was skeptical and said, "Dad, you are holding that gentleman too high, right?" ”

"If he is really so powerful, will he still be driven to the Western Regions?"

Syllable!

Wang Jian slapped his son again, causing him to spin in place, and his anger did not subside, and said: "Fool, if you don't understand, don't follow others." ”

"As long as the king is in one day, several princes can fight, but they can't fight too much, the reason why Chang'anjun went to the Western Regions is just to get out of the whirlpool of struggle. Staying in Xianyang, in the face of those open guns and hidden arrows, do you think it's a joke? ”

"My son got it." Wang Ben raised his two hands and covered his cheeks on both sides at the same time, the seven-foot-tall Guanzhong man, under his father's lesson, didn't even have the courage to raise his head, like an angry little daughter-in-law, timid.

………………

Bang!

Thundered!

Boom!

Poof!

Under the order of Yingzihe, with the acquiescence of Wang Qian, the commander of the army, 10,000 soldiers and horses were quickly sent to Yingzi and his tent for use.

Yingzihe took all the way to Chudi, and the hundreds of carts that outsiders couldn't even look at were all sent into Yingzihe's tent.

A large open space was cleared around, and no one was allowed to get close to half a step, and under the control of 10,000 soldiers and horses, there was a muffled sound.

All kinds of noise echoed in the Qin army camp and also spread to the Chu army camp.

In the tent of the marshal of the Chu army, the commander of the 200,000 Chu army, Wu Anjun Xiang Yan, was secretly meeting with the guests.

Inside the tent, the dim lights flickered, illuminating a pitch-black figure. The person who appeared in front of Xiang Yan was a burly man wearing a hat, and he was wearing a bladeless long sword at his waist—Momei.

"I've seen Juzi." Xiang Yan bowed to the person below.

Yan Dan, the former prince of Yan Kingdom, who incarnated as the contemporary son of the Mo family, covered his face under the hat, nodded slightly, and said, "Wu Anjun, be polite." ”

"I don't know if Juzi is here this time, but what's the matter?" Xiang Yan sat on his handsome chair, chuckled, and asked.

Yan Dan said in a deep voice: "There is indeed something that needs to be notified to Wu Anjun, and there is news about the matter that Changping Jun asked me to investigate." ”

"Oh?" Hearing Changping Jun's name, even with Xiang Yan's sophistication, he couldn't help but change color slightly, "Dare to ask Juzi, what have you inquired about?" ”

Yan Dan said in a condensed voice: "I heard the news, Yingzihe has purchased Bronze and Ancient Vines in the past year, if nothing else, the 'thing' in his mouth is a terrifying mechanism." ”

"Similar to my Mo family's organ White Tiger and Trap Vermilion Bird."

"I see." The long-standing doubts in Xiang Yan's heart were slightly resolved, and he nodded thoughtfully, "What is made by the organ, as long as you test it a little, you don't need to worry." ”

"Wu Anjun better not be careless." Seeing that Xiang Yan didn't completely take Yingzihe to heart, Yan Dan persuaded with a little worry, "Yingzihe is the son of Yingzheng, and he has the demeanor of Yingzheng at a young age, if you underestimate him, you will definitely suffer a big loss." ”

"Don't worry." Xiang Yan smiled confidently, "Tomorrow I will write a war letter to ask Wang Jian to fight, and there are many insults to Yingzheng in the letter, even if Wang Jian can bear it, Yingzihe will never be able to bear it." When the time comes, with 5,000 soldiers and horses, even if it is defeated, it will not affect the overall situation! ”

After listening to Xiang Yan's plan, Yan Dan nodded thoughtfully and agreed: "What Wu Anjun said is reasonable, then I will congratulate you in advance on your victory." ”

"Juzi is serious." Xiang Yan was neither humble nor arrogant, "We are all here to resist the tyrannical Qin, why do you have to see the outside like this." ”

"That's what Wu Anjun said." Under the cover of the scarf of the hat, a smile appeared on the corner of Yan Dan's mouth, and he chuckled.