The old man Xiangguo Ganlong hurriedly grabbed the hand of the prince Yingdang.

Stop it from spitting.

Instead, he smiled indifferently:

"The third prince is not afraid to wait for General Yinghua to return from victory.

That's your death, isn't it? ”

The third prince Yingtian sneered:

"The great man stands between heaven and earth.

What is there to fear from death!

Can it make Ben Gongzi sad?

Amusing! ”

"Hahahaha!"

Xiangguo Ganlong brushed his long beard and stopped answering.

Looking at the third son to win the sky, it is like a dead man.

Although he doubted in his heart, the third prince won the sky and said so boldly today.

It's a different personality.

Only the prince Yingdang and the fourth prince Yingji know in their hearts.

Yesterday's question and answer with the monarch of the side hall. The appearance of the third son to win the tiger and wolf has been revealed.

This is the real him!

The monarch gave the order to die.

But it's hard to say.

Shizi Yingdang deliberately stimulated:

"Third Brother Su Wen, your disciple praised you for your martial wisdom and wisdom.

Can you bet with your brother? ”

The third prince Yingtian smiled:

"Bet on what?"

“

General Yinghua leads the troops!

Go and win! ”

The third prince won the sky and smiled bitterly:

"If it's a Qin person!

Naturally, I hope that General Yinghua will win a big victory!

But if you are a bystander!

If you go, you will definitely lose!

This is the reason why the foolish brother is sad and crying! ”

The prince of the world was eager to go down with a knife, and as a result, the third son won the sky.

Even if he was angry, he still maintained his demeanor and shouted elsewhere:

"Bad luck!

What a bad luck! ”

The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory.

The third prince won the sky and didn't bother to refute.

Xiangguo Ganlong smiled confidently, and dissuaded the prince Yingdang by the way:

"The third son will die soon.

Son, why should you bother with a man who is about to die?

To solve the matter of Zhao Guo and Bairong.

Let's start with the matter of the third son.

The barking of the dying man is not to be angry. ”

"Hahahaha!"

Above the city tower, the prince Yingdang, Xiangguo Ganlong, Taiwei Wei Ran, and the fourth prince Yingji laughed at the same time.

"Look for death!"

The startled salamander was angry, and was about to draw his sword as he spoke.

The third son Yingtian hurriedly stopped him, hugged the startled salamander and continued to play.

Before leaving, leave a sentence:

Husband heroes too!

It's not enough to make a plan!

Shizi Yingdang didn't laugh angrily, pointed to the back of the third prince Yingtian and scolded:

"Third brother!

Let's be happy!

Within three days!

I will hang your head in the east tower! ”

The third son Yingtian took the startled salamander to play for a while.

It's just that the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers of the Qin State will be lost at the hands of the enemy generals.

The third son is no longer in a good mood.

I took the salamander home and went to drink.

Night.

Shizifu.

Full of friends, gluttonous feasts, singers and musicians, all ready.

Just wait for the good news that the general Yinghua led 60,000 troops to defeat the Zhao army and the Bairong army.

Outside the city of Xianyang.

Although it is not summer.

But everywhere they were killed.

The corpses of Qin soldiers were lying everywhere.

Seven horizontal and eight vertical, severed limbs and stump arms.

Crows peck back and forth.

Flies drink blood and fly around.

It can really be described as the extreme, cruel, and the world mourns together.

Because of the Xiangguo Ganlong prince and the fourth son of Taiwei Wei Ran, Yingji took power.

The soldiers of the Qin army are gone.

Through the ages.

How many unjust souls sighed.

Empty and hopeful, infinite world.

Clusters of grievances.

Weeping bloodflies and insects laughing at the sky.

Lonely flags and shadow locks, white chains.

The waning moon rises and a gale blows

Blow it all away.

The Mansion of the Third Prince.

The third prince won the day and drank slightly drunk, and fell on the wine case.

The startled salamander plays the guqin music on the side.

Outside the house, in the darkness, there is a phantom of a snare killer who hides the sun.

Only this time.

His appearance does not resemble an unsheathed sword.

It's a blood-stained broken blade.

Gradually walk to the door outside.

Kneeling on the ground, he did not dare to speak loudly.

"Your Excellency.

There is a major event report on the day of the subordinate......"

The drunk, red-faced third son, Yingtian, got up slowly.

Holding an unfinished bottle of wine in his hand, he shook his head.

looked at the occult sun that formed a few phantoms in front of him, and smiled bitterly:

"Say it!"

Occult Sun bowed his head and sighed:

"Everything is as it is to the Lord...... As expected.

General Yinghua led his army to a distance of sixty miles outside Xianyang City.

When preparing to join forces with the recruits of Nanjun and Liyang.

There are 20,000 cavalry of Bairong and Yixuanbu taking advantage of it.

When General Yinghua's foothold was not stable.

It has not yet been repaired, the camp is repaired, the camp is fortified, and the defense is done.

Then they suddenly attacked.

The Zhao army led 30,000 infantry to intercept the 20,000 men recruited from Liyang.

Then from the back of General Yinghua bread copy.

Forward and backward pinching.

There was a mess all of a sudden.

I'm Qin Jun...... Heavy casualties......

Fortunately, the soldiers used their lives.

Only more than 20,000 people fled back to Yongcheng.

Currently on the way back......"

Syllable!

The third prince Yingtian threw the wine bottle in his hand to the ground.

For a moment, it was like a lion shaking his head and a hungry tiger pounced.

The anger of the whole body spontaneously arose, pointing to the Shizifu and scolding:

"The villain has misled the country!

More than 40,000 of my soldiers died on the battlefield!

Take my sword!

I'm going to kill these brutes who have brought disaster to the country and the people right now! ”

The drunken third son, Yingtian, drew his sword and looked around, dazed.

Shaking his head for a long time, he couldn't pull out his sword, and almost fell a few times.

Occult Sun knew that the third son, who had always been calm and calm, was talking angrily.

Deliberately whispered:

"Then let's still follow the plan you specified in Xianyang?"

The words of covering the sun are like an arrow through the heart.

instantly made the third prince win the sky sober.

In this troubled world, he just wants to be a chic and happy son.

Who cares about the frost on the tiles.

But now the disaster will affect the people of Xianyang, the people of Qin, and the soldiers who support him like a god.

He is the lord of Xianyang City.

How can you rest?

Because their own customers are inextricably linked to the famous generals of the army.

Therefore, it was defeated.

The third son won the sky because he regretted that he shouldn't have done it at the beginning.

If you do not agree with the followers of the famous junior generals in the army.

Maybe not that day.

watched the blood of 40,000 soldiers spill on the battlefield.

Tens of thousands of people have been devastated.

There is no need to think about it, at this moment, the three towns and six villages outside Xianyang City have already turned to ashes.

The people were plagued by war.

The root of this sin lies in oneself.

was reminded by the sun, and the third son woke up like a dream.

Smash all the rest of the jar.

Looking at the lonely moon by the window, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Startled salamander, wait for this son to take a bath!

I will personally go to meet the defeated soldiers. ”

"No."

The third prince won the sky and shook his spirits and restored his heroic appearance.

With the support of the startled salamander, the half-drunk and shaky body was able to bathe and cleanse.

Outside the east gate of Yongcheng.

The white-clothed boy Yingtian stood at the entrance of the city gate with a startled salamander and a sun cover, waiting for the defeated soldiers.

Long.

First, a few heralds galloped in, and the story of the defeat in the battle quickly spread throughout Yongcheng.

is waiting for General Yinghua to return with his whole body, the prince Yingdang, Xiangguo Ganlong, Taiwei Ran, the fourth prince Yingji, and dozens of henchmen.

After hearing the news of the defeat.

People are stupid.

Syllable!

The prince who sat on the highest position kicked over the food table in front of him.

With angry eyes about to fly out, he glared at all the henchmen and reprimanded:

"What are you doing here?

Well?

Waiting for a meal?

Waiting to see the jokes of this world? ”

(The mentality is explosive, the street is decided, the heart wants to die, I don't know if I should insist on it)