Meng Tian and Wang Ben were also depressed when they looked at their departing brothers.

Although they went their separate ways at this time, they all sentenced the third prince to death in their hearts.

"No! Can't let the third son die! ”

Meng Tian and Wang Ben looked at the ten generals who gradually disappeared into the night.

forcibly held back tears, and his heart was extremely entangled.

Eventually, they have to make a decision that goes against their original intentions.

"Alright, it's getting late.

Today I came all the way and was contaminated with wind and dust.

Ben Gongzi is tired.

Let's go to the bedroom to rest.

You two go to bed early, too. ”

"No."

The third son, Yingtian and the startled salamander, returned to the bedroom.

Meng Tian and Wang Ben also returned to their rooms.

But in his own room, he thought left and right, tossing and turning.

I was so preoccupied that I couldn't lie down and rest.

Suddenly.

Meng Tian and Wang Ben got up from their beds suddenly, gritted their teeth and glared angrily in the direction of Qin Houhou's Mansion:

"That's it, for the sake of the third son, how much is face worth?"

The two went out almost at the same time in extreme boredom.

Click!

The two lived next to each other, and when they went out, they both thought of each other's door openings.

"Brother Wang, you ......"

"Brother Meng, you ......"

The two smiled awkwardly and touched their heads embarrassedly.

Meng Tian was the first to probe:

"Brother Wang, you don't sleep at night, what are you doing?"

Wang Ben replied embarrassedly:

"I have been following the third prince for a long time.

It's been a long time since I've been home.

Recently, I miss my mother, so I want to go home and have a look.

What about you, Brother Meng? ”

Meng Tian also replied embarrassedly:

"Oh, Brother Wang is filial.

I, Meng Tian, am also a filial son.

Grandpa and father haven't seen each other for a long time.

I thought I would go back and see their old man's house. ”

The two replied at the same time:

"I see."

Meng Tian and Wang Ben naturally guessed each other's thoughts.

Go home at such a time and leave the third son to win the day.

What can be done.

It's nothing more than moving rescuers, looking for his father or grandfather to help the third son win the sky and talk in the court.

"Hahahaha!"

Meng Tian and Wang Ben smiled knowingly, and the two secretly returned to their mansion side by side.

Outside the city of Anyang, Wei State.

The army that had been coming from Zhao went straight to Hangu Pass.

It's just that there are two commanders in this Zhao army.

The commander wearing the armor of the Zhao army was Lian Po, the famous defensive general of the Zhao State.

Riding on a tall horse, looking at Hangu Pass from afar.

This time, he was full of confidence and heroism, and he was bound to break through the Qin State.

The other commander wore leather armor and was rough in appearance and rude in behavior.

The same was true of his army, all of whom were on horseback.

Some even drank wine with leather bags on their horses.

There is no neatness of the army led by Lian Po at all, and there is a big difference in military appearance and military discipline.

The commander of this army is named He Yixuan.

Although the army led by Yi Xuan is not as good as the Zhao army.

But the entire army has an unruly grassland atmosphere in its bones.

Zhao has been promoting Hufu cavalry and archery for a long time, but most of them are on the Great Wall of Zhao.

It was the first time that such a cavalry of no less than 20,000 men had been seen.

Two armies with very different military discipline marched side by side in harmony.

They marched methodically towards the same goal: Hangu Pass.

There were two pale old men, dressed in luxurious brocade robes and wearing high crowns.

Although his face is full of wrinkles, his eyes are bright.

The long hair hung down to the shoulders, and the eyes were full of longing.

How I want to join the army myself.

Let's march towards Hangu Pass together.

Looking at the long dragon of the Zhao army.

The two old men almost wept with emotion.

"Pingyuan-kun, this time, you and I will work together.

The state of Qin must be eliminated. ”

"Xinlingjun, I, Zhao Guo, have cooperated with Bai Rongzhi Mao Dun Shan Yu this time.

There are both my Zhao army leading the way, and there is Mao Dun Shan Yu charging.

Even now, the Qin State is becoming stronger and stronger.

However, with the full cooperation of your and my three countries.

This time, we must go straight to Huanglong.

Capture the city of Qin Guoyong.

At that time, you and I will jointly divide the land of Qin. ”

These two old men in their last years are the famous Four Princes of the Warring States Period, Xinling Jun Wei Wuji, and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng.

They had been planning this day for a year.

It is to complete the regret of the six countries attacking Qin that year.

As long as the west side of the Qin State is eradicated, the country of tigers and wolves.

Even after they die.

Wei and Zhao have no worries.

This is the last twilight of their old age.

The two old men faced the strong wind at the head of the city and looked at the two armies that were gradually marching towards Hangu Pass.

The heart is surging, and the excitement is difficult to be able to do it yourself.

Waiting for the news of the capture of Qin to arrive.

They went to Qin Hou's mansion in Qin Guoyong City in person.

Standing in the palace of Qin, pay tribute to the ancestors of Wei and Zhao.

The moon is like a hook, and the horizon hangs obliquely.

The summer breeze was soft, but it swept behind the army of Zhao.

It became majestic and intense, and it was blowing towards the Qin State.

Ten generals from Yongcheng, including Li Xin, Bai Qi, Sima Cuo, Wang Ji, and Nei Shiteng.

With the order of the third prince to win the sky, the horse rushed to Xianyang.

After all, it was the base camp of the third son to win the sky.

A place where the people surrender and support.

If this place is lost, the third prince will have no place to stand in the Qin State.

The strong wind blew in his eyes, and the ten generals almost wanted to cry.

But they couldn't stop.

Drive! Drive! Drive!

Bai Qi, who was riding a horse, suddenly saw a herald galloping from Xianyang to Yongcheng in the dark night, through the bleak moonlight.

"Brother, where are you going?"

The herald who came on the other side had been trained by twelve generals.

Not yet close, more than thirty meters away.

He heard a familiar voice.

It was the third son who won the door of heaven and the guest in vain.

"General Bai Qi, Xianyang urgent!"

Bai Qi, Sima Cuo and other ten generals all felt a pang in their hearts:

Could it be that something big happened in Xianyang?

No way!

That's the thunder pool of the third son, how can others allow others to trespass?

The ten generals thought that it was the remnants of the three major families in Xianyang City who were haunting.

Wait for the herald to get closer.

Sima Cuo asked again:

"Brother, what's going on in Xianyang?"

Although all in front of him are the famous young generals in the army who are admired by the herald.

But he was burdened with heavy responsibilities and did not dare to stay in the slightest.

Because the news is urgent.

There must be no delay.

"A few generals will know when they arrive in Xianyang.

Brother, I'm going to Yongcheng. ”

The herald and Bai Qi, Sima Cuo and other ten generals galloped face to face.

Both sides have a major task ahead of them.

It's just that Bai Qi, Sima Cuo and other ten generals are very puzzled by what happened in Xianyang City.

If the remnants of the three major families are at work, then the herald has every reason to stop and tell them.

Only then did the ten generals realize.

An even more remarkable event happened in Xianyang.

There is a good chance that it has exceeded their expectations.

With apprehension, move on.

Out of Yongcheng to Xianyang eighty miles away.