Yingdu!

Nanyang!

These are two different names, but in essence, they are talking about the same place.

Decades ago, the first general in the history of Great Qin, and perhaps the first general in the world, Wu Anjun Bai Qi attacked Chu State, and won consecutive battles, and finally the capital city of Chu State Yingqi was captured by Bai Qi, and it was reduced to the land of Qin State, which was renamed Nanyang.

This time, Qin Wangzheng took Wang Qian, Li Xin and others as generals, led an army of 200,000 to attack Chu, and with Wang Qian's talent, even if the 200,000 army may not be able to destroy Chu in one fell swoop, it is enough to be invincible. Not to mention, this time, there is Chang'an Jun Yingzi and his entourage.

The 200,000 army marched to the Qin-Chu border, all the way to the city of Nanyang.

On this day, Nanyang Zhisuo, Wancheng.

The wind is beautiful and the weather is clear.

Half a month ago, Xiong Qi, the king of Changping, who was responsible for appeasing the hearts of the people in Chudi, had already arrived here, and now the officials of all sizes leading Nanyang were waiting.

In front of the queue, Changping Jun looked at the straight road from afar, and the expression on his wrinkled face was not visible to the officials standing behind him.

A pair of eyes that should have been cloudy crossed with a trace of sharpness, and a strong fighting spirit was condensed in the aging body.

It's time to make a break!

Thundered!

Just as Changping Jun's mind was turning, at the corner of the straight road in the distance, there was a muffled thunderous sound, dust flying, flying sand and stones.

Countless military flags were the first to appear, and the mighty, almost boundless army finally arrived, and at the forefront of the army, a heroic general came across the horse.

General Li Xin!

The 200,000 army turned into a torrent of steel, swept into this place, and came to Changping Jun and others.

Syllable!

Li Xin turned over and dismounted, and clasped his fists at Changping Jun, who was in the first row, and said, "Your Excellency, it's been a long time." ”

Changping Jun smiled and nodded, his expression was full of praise for his juniors, and said, "General Li Xin, you are finally here." ”

"I don't know where the old general Wang Jian is?"

Li Xin's tone was a little dissatisfied, and he said: "The old general and Chang'an Jun are both behind, and they are about to arrive." ”

The army quickly formed a huge phalanx, the Qin army discipline and bravery, the best in the world, after waiting for a cup of tea, Changping Jun finally saw the Chinese army led by Wang Jian himself, and Yingzihe's luxurious carriage.

"Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for many days, do you look good?" Wang Jian rode on a tall horse, and on the horse's neck, beads of sweat oozed like blood.

The gray beard trembled, and he said to Changping Jun.

Changping Jun raised his head, looked directly at Wang Jian on horseback, and said with a smile: "The old general is polite." ”

"Why didn't you leave all of a sudden? Got to the place? Just when Wang Jian and Changping Jun were polite to each other, a lazy voice sounded in the ears of the two old foxes who had been rolling in the political arena all their lives.

Hearing this voice, Chang Pingjun raised his head and looked at the luxurious carriage beside Wang Qian, only to see a snow-white and delicate palm poking out, slowly lifting the curtain covering the carriage.

Yingzi and his disheveled head poked out, his originally bright eyes showed a little drunkenness, and his cheeks were still a little bright, so that people could know at a glance what he was doing just now.

Wine-colored people! Countless people cursed in their hearts.

Yingzi and his confused eyes blinked, looking around at everyone present, his eyes swept around, and finally his gaze fell on a tall and burly, like a big bear-like general.

"Hey, Ren Huan, come over here."

When Ren Huan, the general of Nanyang, heard Ying Zihe's words, he was slightly stunned, but he still stepped forward, came to Ying Zihe's side, and arched his hand:

"Ren Huan has seen Chang'anjun."

"Ren Huan, Benjun is tired, hurry up and send Benjun in." Yingzihe said impatiently.

"This?" This is the first time Ren Huan has seen Ying Zihe, and when he heard Ying Zihe's instructions, a wave of anger first surged in his heart.

Indulge in the color of wine, make this appearance, boy, are you here to be an uncle on the front line?

But as soon as his mind floated, he reacted that something was wrong, and I hadn't seen him, how did he know that I was Ren Huan?

Also, if Chang Anjun has seen my portrait, if he is really drunk, then he shouldn't be able to recognize me, right?

Is he really confused, or is he pretending to be confused?

"Yes, Your Majesty." His mind turned, and Ren Huan agreed.

"Changping-kun." After Yingzi and such a beating, Wang Jian had no intention of continuing to be polite with Changping Jun, and said to him, "The army has been running around for days, and the soldiers are tired, so it is better to camp and enter the city first." ”

"That's what the old general said." Changpingjun said quietly.

………………

Swish!

At night, the moon and stars are scarce. Before I knew it, it was the fifteenth day of every month, and the bright moon turned into a jade plate, sprinkled between heaven and earth.

It makes the stars that should be bright and dazzling, constantly blinking their eyes, eclipsed. The 200,000 Qin army arrived, and after resting in Nanyang for a few days, they were going to set off again, enter the Chu land, and launch the last and most critical battle among the six kingdoms - to destroy Chu!

Most of the generals of the army lived in the barracks outside the city. The night was already dark, and the army of 200,000 had basically fallen into a sweet sleep.

In the center of the barracks, in the tent of Yingzihe.

During the day, Yingzi and Wang Jian and others, after accepting Changpingjun's hospitality, returned to the barracks.

The burly and tall, with a black face covered with a beard like steel needles, stood in front of Yingzihe.

"Your Majesty, what do you command?"

In the entire handsome tent, except for Yingzi and Ren Huan, there was no one else, Ren Huan looked at Chang'an Jun with a clear face and a radiant face in front of him, and arched his hand.

"Renhuo." Yingzi and his hands clasped his chest, and asked with a chuckle, "Nanyang, how many soldiers and horses are there now?" ”

"Fifty thousand." Ren Huan quickly replied, as the former capital of Chu and the border of Qin, Nanyang can be said to be the top priority, and there are not many soldiers and horses.

"How much can you use?" Yingzihe smiled indifferently and asked a question that could scare people to death.

Ren Huan's face was embarrassed, and he looked dazed, not knowing what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd of this notoriously difficult son?

"This?"

Yingzi and looked at Ren Huan with a flirtatious smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes seemed gentle, but Ren Huan had an irresistible thought.

"Twenty thousand!" Under Ying Zihe's gaze, Ren Huan gave such an answer.

"There's still twenty thousand," Yingzi smacked his lips, "and things haven't gotten to the worst I imagined." ”

Syllable!

Yingzihe came to Ren Huan, and slapped the burly man who looked like a bear on the shoulder, although he was not low, compared with Ren Huan, at least a head was missing, and the slap fell, Ren Huan didn't even have a chance to dodge, and was just shot.