080 Eight Doors Golden Lock!
In Wancheng, the military aircraft hall
Li Qinghou sat on the throne, and on the left and right sides were the civil and military officials of Wancheng, and more than 20 people bent down and bowed highly.
"Meet the Marquis!"
Li Qinghou, the word "Qinghou", is the name of friends and close people when they are called; When Korean officials and generals called, it was the name of the marquis "Marquis of Han".
Li Qinghou's eyes were like lightning, his sharp eyes swept at the people below, and he waved his sleeves and said, "Get up, first report the information of the Qin army to the general." β
"No."
Wancheng guard, the head of the generals and officials on the left, a middle-aged man arched his hand and said: "Qiyu Qinghou, Qin general Zhang Tang led 50,000 troops, crossed the Yellow River early this morning and entered Nanyang." β
"An hour ago, Zhang Tang arrived at the western suburbs of Wancheng fifty miles, and was camping at the moment; Repaired overnight, and continuously transferred ladders, chariots and other siege equipment from Nanyang. The last general speculated that it was estimated that the Qin army would attack the city early tomorrow morning. β
Li Qinghou's eyes were smart, flashing with wisdom, he thought for a while, and said, "Present the topographic map of the land within a radius of thirty miles from Wancheng. β
"No."
The generals defending the city are not yet pustules, and they did their homework well before the war.
Li Qinghou obtained the map, put it on the desk and observed it carefully, and said: "Retreat left and right, each perform its own duties, once there is a change in the Qin army, come and report immediately." β
"This!?" The generals defending the city, the Wancheng county commander, the county lieutenant and others were all stunned.
That's the end of the meeting? What about the way to deal with the enemy, and what exactly should we do?
Li Qinghou stopped looking at the map, his eyes pierced the sky, and a powerful aura shrouded him, and he shouted coldly: "You won't retreat!" β
"No." The crowd was frightened and covered with cold sweat.
Li Qinghou's starting point is quite high, and the world of "The Adventures of Luoluo" led more than 100,000 fierce beast clan armies, and personally participated in the battle of 200,000 medium and large legions.
Now he is the top master of the Grandmaster's Three Grades of Perfection, cultivating the Cloud Tiger and the Wind Step, and even more domineering as the Beast King. Therefore, in the face of his powerful aura, few people can withstand it.
Everyone retreated, and a long red dress flashed.
Flame Spirit Ji came and walked up the steps, her slender jade hands pinched both sides of Li Qinghou's head, and said in a soft voice: "Qinghou, before the war, do we need to do anything?" β
"Get out of town tonight." Li Qinghou said with a smile.
"Out of the city...... Flame Spirit Ji guessed, "Do you want to enter the enemy camp to assassinate Zhang Tang." In this way, the 50,000 Qin army has no leader, and it will be much easier to deal with it tomorrow. β
Li Qinghou shook his head and said: "Zhang Tang is forty and three this year, and in his early years, he was a young centurion under Bai Qi; Later, he followed Meng Fu, Wang Jian and others to conquer the world, and also led the troops alone many times, fighting on the battlefield for more than 20 years. β
"I'm going to explore tonight to explore the terrain."
That night, the night was divided, Li Qinghou and Flame Lingji flew under the bright moon, and the two of them stepped on the tip of the wind (Yunhu Tengfeng also taught Flame Lingji), with Wancheng as the core, radiating thirty miles (fifteen kilometers) to the west, exploring the terrain of mountains, canyons and rivers, hills and jungles.
I went out at about eight o'clock, and it was close to one o'clock in the evening before Li Qinghou and the two came back.
Tonight, Li Qinghou has a furrow in his chest.
Nothing was said all night
Early the next morning, Wancheng military camp.
The 16,000 South Korean troops were in full array, and the battle flag was fluttering in the wind.
Li Qinghou stood on the platform, closed his eyes and said nothing, the eastern sky was flooded with a touch of fish belly, and the first rays of eastrising sunlight broke the dawn, pouring mountains and rivers on the earth, shining into the military camp.
Swish!
Li Qinghou's eyes lit up suddenly, his powerful aura rushed into the sky, and he pulled out a jet-black iron sword worn on his waist (temporarily), and pointed the sword outside the city; The white clothes were flying, the sword eyebrows were heroic, and he shouted loudly: "Let's go." β
"Drink, drink, drink!"
Sixteen thousand warriors armed with spears, held them high, and shouted three times.
Thundered!
The army drove forward, the chariots drove forward, and the flags were flying.
The guards of Wancheng and the civil and military officials looked at each other.
"Lord Qinghou actually went out of the city to fight? Give up the benefits of Wancheng. β
"The Wancheng garrison, plus 16,000 Wang Division, close to 20,000 soldiers and horses, it is no problem to hold on for March, why go out of the city to meet the battle? Qin is the army of tigers and wolves. β
"Stupid, stupid, scholars mislead the country."
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Li Qinghou could probably guess what the officials of Wancheng were saying about him, but he didn't bother to explain, and when the battle was over, the people of the world would understand.
More than an hour later, the army advanced twenty miles to the west, blocking the Qin army's attack on Wancheng's only way.
Whoosh β
A bird killer flew over, knelt down on one knee and said: "General, Zhang Tang led the troops here, less than ten miles away from our army, of which there are 3,000 cavalrymen. β
Li Qinghou coldly ordered: "Probe again, report again." β
"No." The Bird Killer is gone in a flash.
Li Qinghou stood on the battlefield, his internal force was running, and the thunder was rolling: "The army stopped advancing and lined up." β
In front of the 16,000-strong army, the giant command chariot was 10 meters wide, 20 meters long, and 10 meters high.
Woo-la-la!
On the side of Li Qinghou, the flagpole is ten meters high, and the colorful flags flutter at the top, and there is a word embroidered on it - one, two, three, four, Wu, Lu, Qi, ζ, Jiu (one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight and nine).
Grabbing a big flag, Li Qinghou waved it with both hands, and the battle flag fluttered in the wind, and the strong wind howled.
With the waving of Li Qinghou's battle flag, some of the 16,000-strong army quickly launched an action, shifted the formation, trotted and moved, the ground dust swirled, and the shouts of the soldiers resounded through the mountains.
One flag, two flags, and three flags, Li Qinghou waved three flags at the same time, and the gang qi burst to assist, and at the same time waved the three-pole flags weighing more than 1,000 catties, and the colorful flags fluttered and drummed.
I only heard him shout: "- Qiqi ββββ ββββ one." β
Li Qinghou Gang was agitated and let out a long roar: "Shock, stand; Open the door, stand! β
Sixteen thousand soldiers trotted and moved, holding their hands and shouting: "Drink, drink, drink!" β
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"General Yu, the Qin army is six miles away from our army."
"Re-probe, re-report."
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Whew, whew!
Flags flew and warriors chanted.
"Dumen, open the ββββ door, close!"
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"General, the Qin army is approaching the land of three miles."
"Re-probe, re-report."
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"Death's door, upβJingmen, turn!"
"-Closed door, injured door, open!"
Li Qinghou held the last battle flag, stomped on the chariot at the bottom of the flagpole, and shouted: "Rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, shock, open, eight doors are standing, and gold locks are closed; Eight golden locks, up in battle. β
"Drink, drink, drink!" The Korean army shouted in unison, the spears and weapons were waved, and the whistling sound resounded for thousands of kilometers, which was deafening.
At the same time, on the opposite side of the mountains, the battle flag of the Qin State was raised, and the black flag was embroidered with the words "Qin" and "Nei (the surname originated from the official name of the internal historian)".
The banner of the Qin army stood in the wind, and 50,000 Great Qin elites rolled in, and the ground trembled violently.
The Hundred Bird Killer bowed down and reported: "General, the Qin army has arrived. β