The red wave washed over and over again the black city walls, a layer of red blood and a layer of black mud.

Red and black erupted in the narrow strip of land on the west bank of Danshui, and suddenly out of nowhere, a bright red burst burst out, and suddenly rushed towards the black Qin army.

Immediately after, another wave of red burst out of nowhere......

Where did the army come from?

Looking at the sudden changes on the sand table, Lian Po and Tian Dan both looked at each other, if the Zhao army already had these troops, why should they think of so many ways, just go over recklessly

Obviously, this is not his own Zhao Jun!

Without waiting for the two to ask, Zhao Kuo trayed out his plan.

"Will it work?" Lian Po was obviously hesitant. It's really this kind of thing, and it's the first time he's done it! There is no certainty at all, especially if he still hides it from the court, which makes Lian Po even more uncertain.

Even Tian Dan, who barely had to participate, was in a dilemma, not because he was not sure about Zhao Kuo's whimsical ideas, on the contrary, he believed that according to Zhao Kuo's method, there was at least a seventy percent chance of success.

However, the experience of "high merit covering the master" told him that if he did this, he would win, and he would not be able to get good fruit to eat.

Facing the unease and distrust of the two teammates, Zhao Kuo had already expected it, smiled slightly, and said: "In this battle, I am the main general, and all the blame is on the general." ”

As he spoke, he continued to add: "If the country lives and dies for profit, will it not be avoided because of blessings and misfortunes." ”

Zhao Kuo's voice was not loud, but like Huang Zhong Dalu, he hit the hearts of the two old generals fiercely.

In just one sentence, it evokes the infinite memories of the two generals.

"If a profitable country dies and lives and dies, will it not be avoided because of good fortune and misfortune."

Isn't this the original intention of joining the army? In a trance, Tian Dan seemed to have returned to the days when he was guarding Jimo City, and Lian Po also seemed to have returned to the youth when he galloped on horseback in northern Xinjiang and wantonly harvested the heads of Hu people!

At that time, how pure should I be, the thought of killing the enemy and serving the country filled the whole chest, and there was no room for a trace of selfishness;

At that time, I should have been so happy, learning the art of civil and military warfare, and reporting to my father's hometown;

When did you become timid, forgetting all these things, and putting your own gains and losses before the country and the nation?

Is it from the time when King Qi is jealous that he can constantly crowd out himself?

Or from when the King of Qi sold himself to the State of Zhao for fifteen cities?

Or was it from the moment he was forced to leave the center of the Zhao Kingdom?

……

Thinking about it, his eyes were a little moist, and unconsciously, two pairs of thick calloused hands of the elders firmly grasped the "little hands" that were still a little immature.

"I am willing to follow the general's left and right, even if I die for a long time, I will not regret it!"

Zhao Guoshuangbi obviously didn't want to let Zhao Kuo, this post-born kid was beautiful, and they stretched out their hands one after another, surrounded Zhao Kuo's little hands, and solemnly promised in their mouths.

In the rough palms, the warmth is silently transmitted in the calluses on the fingertips, and the two veterans are also passing on the recognition, convincing and infinite hope of Zhao Kuo. They were eager to see the Zhao army march to victory and glory under the leadership of Zhao Kuo, the new commander. For this reason, they will be like candles, at their own expense, to light the way forward for Zhao Kuo.

Zhao Kuo understands that from this moment on, as long as he completely wins the Battle of Changping, as long as he does not commit the sin of anger and resentment, these two generals will be his solid supporters.

The three of them, who finally reached an agreement, continued to discuss the details of the plan.

The sharp-eyed Tian Dan looked at the Zhao army that suddenly appeared from the east bank of Danshui at the end, and asked quite puzzledly: "General, where did this ambush on the east bank of Danshui come from?" My army on the front line of Changping Pass and Guguan has not moved? ”

Zhao Kuo nodded and said: "The Art of War: With the right combination, with the odd victory, the yin and yang are combined, and the way is also called." If it is said that in this battle, many arrangements, although they are secretly carried out, are mostly yang conspiracy moves, which can be described as the right way, and this move is a complete conspiracy and a miracle of victory. ”

Hearing this, the two of them suddenly became more and more interested, the strategy just now was already beyond the authority of a general, and now there are even more amazing strategies, and the eyes of the two of them immediately locked on Zhao Kuo.

"If our army is as imagined in the front, the whole army is surrounded by the Qin army, even if the Wei army finally comes to the rescue, can we rescue tens of thousands of troops? What's more, if the Wei army does not measure its own strength and vainly tries to make a move against the Qin army after the destruction of our army, I am afraid that with the weak combat strength of the Wei army, it is not impossible to be defeated by the Qin army again. Zhao Kuo pointed to the territory of Wei and said disdainfully.

It's not that Zhao Kuo looks down on the Wei State, it's really that the Wei State is terrifyingly weak today.

The originally known invincible Wei Wushu was broken under the operation of the King of Great Wei, and even his coach Wu Qi defected to other countries.

It was easy to come a general Pang Juan who could fight, and under the fact that Prince Shen and Gongzi Wei were turning things around, they were first defeated in Guiling, and then folded in Maling, and finally ended up dead.

Immediately afterwards, Gongzi, who would be uncomfortable if he didn't do it, sent the old general Long Jia to Huangquan in one fell swoop in the Battle of Hexi, and even pushed the reason for the defeat to the old general Long Jia. After this battle, the vast land west of the river was no longer owned by Wei, resulting in a great decline in Wei's national strength, and it was no longer able to afford the training and rewards of Wei's warriors.

And this battle also became the battle for the rise of Qin, a small country in the west.

Later, first lost Hedong and then Hanoi, the invincible Wei army was defeated by the Qin army, it can be said that the Qin people stepped on the bones of the Wei people to rise.

In the end, in the battle of Yique, the people slaughtered Baiqi and completely subdued the Wei State, and the last Wei warriors were almost all explained there.

Since then, the Wei State has almost never returned to the center of the stage of the Seven Heroes for hegemony, and has completely changed from the historical protagonist after the division of the three families to the supporting role of providing talents for the Qin State.

In 247 BC after the Battle of Changping, when Qin attacked Wei, Wei Wuji led the division of the Five Kingdoms to defeat the Qin army south of the Yellow River, causing the Qin general Meng Fu to flee in defeat, and even took advantage of the victory to attack outside the Hangu Pass of Qin.

It's a pity that it was blocked by Hangu after all......

It can be seen from this that Wei has a family background, but the strength that may be exerted is really not guaranteed, and it is no wonder that Zhao Kuo wants to keep a hand.

Of course, the ultimate reason is that Zhao Kuo wants to preserve the vitality of Zhao Guo and the possibility of competing for hegemony in the future - "If you save people and lose land, you will survive both people and land; If the land is lost, the people and the land are lost. Zhao Kuo obviously understands the truth more thoroughly than the ancients.