Chapter Eighty-Five: The Eve of the Great War
Ying Zheng stood up and walked out of the tent slowly, outside the big tent, the dense Daqin soldiers were neatly arranged. The phalanx of more than 1 million people stretched for hundreds of miles, and the momentum was incomparably huge.
"Your Majesty has come down. ”
"Your Majesty has come out. ”
"It's the first time I've seen Your Majesty, and I'm so excited!"
"Who is not the first time to see His Majesty! In his lifetime, he can see His Majesty at a glance, and after returning to his hometown, he will have the capital to brag. The soldiers whispered in a bustling voice.
Ying Zheng came to the general platform and looked at the black ocean below, this was the first time he had seen such a magnificent military formation. Xiao Xiao was excited and excited, and his face was silent. This is the first time, and it will definitely not be the last time, and Daqin still has a long way to go in the future. Compared to the vast universe and stars, Ying Zheng believes that this is definitely an insignificant war.
"Where are the enemy troops?" Ying Zheng asked to the generals below, but he didn't specify which one to ask. However, he believed that officials with complex intelligence would automatically come forward and report to him.
"Your Majesty, the enemy has set up camp on the banks of the Zhanghe River. The general of complex intelligence stood up and said respectfully to Yingzheng.
"Huh?" Ying Zheng just muttered to himself when he heard that he wanted to laugh wildly, "Sure enough, if the sky lets it perish, it is better to let it go crazy first." ”
This simply coincided with his strategy, saving the trouble of luring the enemy to a decisive battle. Ying Zheng didn't think much about the indescribable joy in his heart, it was just a coincidence.
"The whole army set out to fight, and the bank of the Zhanghe River fought with the enemy, killing him in a battle. Ying Zheng pulled out his sword of the Son of Heaven and pointed to the sky and shouted.
As his words fell, the rumbling war drums and the huge trumpets remembered, and the army, which stretched for hundreds of miles, began to advance slowly, without the slightest messiness and incongruity.
Ying Zheng looked at his huge chariot, wrinkled slightly every day, and then sat on it, following the black sea, to the bank of the Zhanghe River.
Far away in Liaodong, in a dark room, several people were whispering.
"Brothers, I have ordered the Tsar's legions to assemble and camp on the shore of Zhanghan. Liu Bang said with a cruel smile on his face and looked at the people below.
"Okay, if there are capable people on Yingzheng's side, I believe that none of these five million barbarian natives will be able to leave the land of Shenzhou. Chen Ping stroked the goat's whiskers, and his face also showed ruthlessness.
"Giving such a big gift to Ying Zheng is really cheap for him. Zhang Liang's face showed a sense of disagreement, but he didn't say much. He will never forget the hatred of the country, but in the general righteousness of the nation, he Zhang Liang is still clear, which is more important.
"Big brother, why are we doing this?" Fan Xu scratched his head in some confusion, looking puzzled.
"Fan Xu, you just need to know how to eat meat and drink wine, hah!" Xiao He joked on the side, laughing loudly.
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"Your Majesty, go to Baili, it is the enemy's camp. A herald rode a tall horse to Yingzheng's chariot and reported.
"Hmm. Ying Zheng groaned, and then ordered, "Command all the troops, start deploying, and encircle and annihilate the enemy army." ”
"Yes. The herald immediately received the order, and then took his subordinate heralds and began to run the major phalanxes, and the Great Qin flag behind Ying Zheng, depicting the smart Xuanniao totem, began to wave and send out orders one by one.
Ying Zheng had already seen the huge camp that stretched for more than 1,000 miles a hundred miles, although the momentum was huge, but Ying Zheng didn't pay attention to it. Look at those yellow-haired, green-eyed barbarians, who don't even have armor on their bodies.
Most of the hands are sticks, axes, hoes, farm tools and the like. Ying Zheng really couldn't figure it out, even if Xiang Liang's two million Great Qin elite divisions went to Xiang Yu's 500,000 vanguard army, there would be one and fifty! How could they be defeated by this rabble?
It was precisely because he couldn't figure it out that Ying Zheng treated Liu Bang, Chen Ping, Zhang Liang, Xiao He, and Fan Xu. I have to look at it again a few points higher, and they have proved it with facts that excellent strategies can reverse disadvantages and turn defeat into victory.
Ying Zheng is also ruthless in admiring these people from the bottom of his heart, but when he meets on the battlefield, he will not show mercy to his subordinates. He deeply understands the truth that cutting grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows again.
However, what are these indigenous barbarians stationed on the banks of the Zhanghe River for? With Chen Ping and Zhang Liang's strategy, they should not have made such a low mistake?
Is there a deception in it? Or is there something else wrong, in an instant, countless thoughts flashed in Ying Zheng's mind, but he was never sure. has come here, there is no reason to turn back, and there is no joke. Ying Zheng believes that in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery is empty talk.
"The enemy is coming...... In the camp of the Tsarist Army, the horses were reported that Daqin's army had reached a hundred miles away, and the unorganized and undisciplined rabble of the Tsarist Army immediately made a mess of porridge.
"Bastards, gather them all for me, and all those cowards have come to die, to rob them of their wealth, to rob their women, to rob their land. Officials in the Tsarist Legion began to shout slogans and ordered the assembly of the Great Qin army to defend against the attack.
After killing some cowardly people who were afraid of death, under the temptation of wealth, women, and land, the tsarist legions that were scattered like sand miraculously assembled together.
It's not very neat, but it's like that. Driven by huge interests, even a kind angel can degenerate into a hellish demon, and it is really not empty words.
The soldiers of the Tsar's Legion remembered one by one the Great Qin soldiers who were chased and killed by them some time ago and fled in the wilderness, and they couldn't help but be proud and disdainful in their hearts.
They were all a bunch of cowards, and they dared to take the lead in beating them, didn't this make them angry. Under the influence of pride and contempt, it seemed to imply that their Great Qin army would come to die again, as long as they raised their weapons, the Great Qin army would immediately flee, throwing away their armor.
And the soldiers on the side of the Great Qin army were all holding back their anger and humiliation, and vowed to die in this battle. The most important thing is that His Majesty is there in person, but he is watching them! Maybe they are brave and brave, and they are valued by His Majesty, and they are promoted to become wealthy, and it is not a legend or myth to bless future generations.
Such examples are not uncommon, and the number of personal expeditions under His Majesty is not many, but every time there are many upstarts in Great Qin. And the reward was enough to make the generals blush. Not at this time, but when.
A few days ago, I received an order not to fight, so I could only flee, and I was chased and killed by a group of indigenous garbage with farm tools along the way.
This time, they all secretly swore in their hearts that they must kill such a garbage crying father and calling mother, and they can't find the east, west, north and south.
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