Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it had been twenty days since Mo Chen captured Daliang, and under the robbery of Zhao State, the situation of Wei State had become more and more complicated.

On the north bank of the Yellow River, the Zhao army camp is handsome.

An old man with gray hair sat in the tent, staring at the map on the low desk and slightly distracted. He was tall and burly, his slightly wrinkled face was full of fortitude, and his deep eyes were not cloudy in the slightest, but like a sharp sword out of the sheath, people did not dare to look directly.

He was dressed in the armor of General Zhao State, and he just sat there quietly, but he had a rock-solid majestic momentum. This person is the famous general Lian Po of the Zhao generation.

Just when Lian Po was deep in thought, a general with blood stained on his body walked in from the outside with firm steps, and arched his hand: "General, the fake envoy of Wei has been dealt with. ”

When Lian Po heard this, he glanced up at him with a flat expression, and said, "You have doubts, why did General Ben kill them." ”

When the middle-aged general heard this, he hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "The last general will not dare." ”

Lian Po waved his hand and sighed: "They call themselves the envoys of the King of Wei, and they are willing to ask for the assistance of our Zhao State on the condition of the eighteen cities on the north bank of the Yellow River.

It's just that Uncle Wei, who is now cooperating with us, is based on the eighteen cities north of the Yellow River. Uncle Wei has now gathered 150,000 Wei troops, and will come here to make peace with us in the near future. If this matter cannot be resolved decisively and is wantonly spread, what will Uncle Wei think? ”

When the general heard this, his face showed a sudden look.

Based on the eighteen cities in the north, Uncle Wei formed a restored army to resist Korea. If he knew that the King of Wei had sold himself to the Zhao State, even if he would not directly turn against the general, then he had to be wary that the Zhao State would not take over his own territory.

Therefore, whether this matter is true or not, it must be resolved decisively, otherwise it will inevitably affect the cooperation between Zhao and Wei.

After he figured it out, his face showed hesitation, and he said in a low voice: "But general, we sent troops on the day of the king's new funeral, and now we have executed the envoy of Wei without authorization, if King Zhao is to blame at that time, what can we do?" ”

The two countries were still at war, but the envoys of Wei who came to ask for help were executed by themselves, and they still came with the great gift of the eighteen cities in the north.

The thing that worries the generals the most is King Zhao's attitude towards the generals.

King Zhao has been on the throne for several days, and he has also canonized many ministers. However, General Lian Po, who led hundreds of thousands of troops on the front line, seemed to have been forgotten by King Zhao, and no news has come so far. King Zhao's contemptuous attitude made them, the confidant generals of Lian Po, really worried.

Lian Po thought of the situation in Handan, shook his head with a frown, and said firmly: "How can major military affairs be delayed because of one's own selfishness. If Lian Po missed such an excellent time to send troops because he was worried about his personal future, even if he saw the king in the future, he would have nothing to say. ”

The general sighed in his heart and did not continue to dwell on this issue.

He arched his hand and said: "General, there is an envoy from Handan, claiming to be on the order of the king to go to Daliang to persuade the Korean general Mo Chen to surrender." He ordered the general to send 3,000 elite cavalry to escort them to Daliang to deter the Korean army. ”

Lian Po raised his eyebrows, his face full of anger.

A little messenger dares to be so contemptuous, and actually wants to order himself!

The anger in his heart burned and shouted: "Nonsense, General Mo has been on the battlefield for decades, and he is a fierce general who has come out of the sea of corpses and blood. Now that the other party has annihilated the 600,000 troops of Qin and Wei, and has just broken through the capital of Wei, it is the time when the heart is arrogant.

The king's move was nothing but a humiliation for himself. Tell the messenger that the general will not send him alone, and let him die that heart. ”

Lian Po said, slapping the low case with anger on his face, and he didn't know whether he was angry at King Zhao's attitude towards him, or angry at the arrogance of the envoy.

Five days later, the Great Liang Wei Palace, the main hall.

Mo Chen sat on the throne of the King of Wei, and below stood some important ministers of the Wei State, as well as some newly promoted officials. In the old days, there would have been a lot of noise in the hall, discussing where the army had pacified and which rebel forces with bad intentions had been eliminated.

Only today, the atmosphere in the main hall is unusually quiet. Everyone lowered their heads and didn't dare to raise their heads, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat, as if they were afraid of being seen.

And the anomaly of all this originated from a middle-aged man in the center of the main hall.

Dressed in a gorgeous lilac costume, he stood in the center of the hall with a proud face, his eyes squinting at everyone with disdain, and he looked arrogant and did not look at everyone in his eyes.

Mo Chen's expression was cold, and he said calmly: "King Zhao ordered this general to withdraw from the Wei State, and bind himself to Handan to apologize?" ”

The envoy of Zhao State was full of arrogance, and snorted disdainfully: "Yes, this is exactly what my king meant.

Our Zhao Wei 400,000 troops Chen Bing on the north bank of the Yellow River, another 200,000 troops are gathering in the country, and they are about to go south to make peace with General Lian Po. And the general only has less than 30,000 Korean troops, and he has to face the resistance forces of Wei State, which is complicated, and the 200,000 army of Chu State in the south.

The general must understand that when my Zhao State's iron cavalry goes south, the general will not even have the last chance. ”

Mo Chen was silent for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing.

His expression was cold and terrifying, his eyes flashed with terrifying murderous intent, and he said coldly: "When General Ben faced the 600,000 army of Qin and Wei with 60,000 remnants, they were also as arrogant as King Zhao.

Only now, they have all become dead people! ”

When the envoy of Zhao State heard this, he looked at Mo Chen with an angry face, stretched out his hand and pointed at him and shouted angrily: "Rampant, really rampant." Our king has a good heart, and he does not want the lives of the two countries to be ruined. ”

Mo Chen sneered and interrupted: "Drag it down, cut off his ear and send it back to Zhao State." ”

When the messenger heard this, his expression suddenly changed greatly, and the arrogance on his face suddenly disappeared, leaving only fear and anger.

He looked at Mo Chen in disbelief, his voice trembling a little sharper, and roared: "The two countries are at war without slashing, you." ”

Mo Chen waved his hand impatiently and said coldly: "Go back and tell King Zhao that General Ben will ride his horse to Handan within a month and make him pay for today's wild words." With just hundreds of thousands of troops, it is ridiculous to want to use a waste mouth to make General Ben obediently restrained. ”

A moment later, there was a side hall in the Wei Palace.

Mo Chen lay on his side on the low couch and rested his head on Lin'er's slender and round thighs. He played with a bronze wine bottle, and his face still had the same anger as before, only a faint gentle smile remained.

Zhang Liangduan sat below, looking at Mo Chen's flat expression, with only helplessness and a wry smile on his face.

The general really doesn't understand, or does he not understand?

The envoy of Zhao is equivalent to the face of Zhao Guo, and the general cut off the ear of the envoy in front of the public, which is no less than in front of the people of the world, and slapped the king of Zhao a few loud times, plus pressed him to the ground and stepped on him a few times.

King Zhao has just ascended the throne now, and he has been slapped in the face by the general like this, and he must be extremely resentful in his heart. With the general's current actions, this war can no longer be avoided, and I am afraid that it will soon trigger the crazy revenge of King Zhao.

Zhang Liang thought about the predicament of Wei Guo at this time, and reluctantly said: "The general's actions today are a little out of proportion. The situation in Wei is now in a crisis, and if the general can solve the threat of Zhao before the arrival of the Chu army, he will be able to resolve the problem at hand. But now, I'm afraid there is no possibility of easing. ”

Mo Chen opened his mouth and swallowed the grapes that Lin'er had peeled, with a gentle smile on his face, and chuckled: "This general sent an envoy to the Northland, carrying on him the blood book and seal of the King of Wei who asked for the support of the Zhao State in the eighteen cities of the North. Now that the messenger used to provoke Lian Po and Uncle Wei Wang is dead, he is still secretly executed by Lian Po. ”

Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his eyes lit up instantly.

Lian Po secretly executed him, but he must not be able to distinguish the truth of the envoy, and he did not want to destroy the cooperation with Uncle Wei Wang.

Since King Zhao ascended the throne, he has rewarded meritorious heroes and strategists to consolidate his rule. However, General Lian Po, who led hundreds of thousands of troops on the front line, never received any reward. Not even a consoling purpose!

The incident itself has already revealed an unusual atmosphere.

If the news of Lian Po's unauthorized killing of the envoy of Wei reached the mouth of King Zhao, the result.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Liang stood up, bowed and said, "The strongest fortress is often easy to shatter from the inside. Zifang is willing to go to Handan to help the general break through the fortress of Zhao. ”