I haven't seen him for just two months, and Bai Qi's appearance has made Fan Sui almost unrecognizable.

When he first came out of Xianyang, he only had a few silver hairs, but now most of his head has turned gray, but his still resolute face has been ruthlessly carved with bottomless wrinkles by time and war, and his chapped lips are squeezing out a trace of laughter with difficulty, and his originally strong body is actually a little unable to support his armor.

Only a pair of eyes were still filled with the light of wisdom, sharp and cold.

Although he is a political enemy, he is also a minister, and seeing the dignified Wu Anjun being tortured by the war like this, even Fan Sui couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Wu Anjun! Good work." Almost blurted out.

"The humble general is incompetent, and the country has worked hard." Bai Qi naturally knows how miserable his current image is, it's not that he deliberately sells miserable, this is indeed Bai Qi's truest face today.

There is only one meal a day, and he has to insist on patrolling the camp, so that every Qin pawn can see himself, and the consumption is far greater than the intake. And in the dead of night, Bai Qi, who could have rested for a while, meditated Yutu, trying to find a way out of the predicament.

The physical load, the mental oppression, no longer beating Bai Qi all the time, so between the cycle of day and night, even the iron body can't stand it. Therefore, although it has only been ten days, Bai Qi's body has aged more than ten years.

Looking at Bai Qi, who was obviously very tired, but did not say anything about his hard work and pleaded guilty to himself, Fan Sui felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, whether it was the resentment of the past or the political disputes, all of them were left behind at this moment, and there was only one thought in his heart, to bring these hundreds of thousands of troops back to the Qin State safely.

Thousands of words blocked Fan Sui's chest, but in the end, he could only say one sentence: "Old Qin, go to the national disaster together."

Bai Qi was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Fan Sui meant: in the face of national interests, we should put aside all personal entanglements and work together to tide over the difficulties!

"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together." Bai Qi immediately handed out his hands and held them firmly with Fan Sui's hands.

Needless to say, we both know each other's minds.

In this time and space, the strongest empire, the two giants of civil and military affairs, finally clasped their hands tightly together at the most critical moment, vowing to bring the team back to Qin safely, but it is a pity......

In the military tent, Fan Sui explained the royal order of the King of Qin, the calculations in Handan City, and what he saw in the Zhao military camp today.

Bai Qi listened quietly on the side, until he heard that Zhao Kuo invited him to the banquet in front of the camp with a serious injury, Bai Qi's brows furrowed slightly, and then quickly returned to his original state.

Finally, Fan Sui's words were finished, and he picked up the tea beside him and dried it down.

Sima Cuo and Wang Yi beside Bai Qi were overjoyed, and the fear they had been facing for days was finally relieved. Although it is somewhat difficult to accept and leave with abandonment, it is better than the result of the total annihilation.

Only Bai Qi listened to Fan Sui's words, but his face was still as plain as ever, as if he was contemplating, as if he was calculating, and as if he was hesitating......

The Chinese military tent immediately fell into silence, and none of the three dared to interrupt Bai Qi's thoughts, none of them dared to be sure, whether there would be fraud in Zhao Kuo's consent, and whether there would be any possible accidents in tomorrow's exchange, everything had to wait for Bai Qi to make a final decision.

"What does Xiangguo mean?" Bai Qi asked suddenly.

Fan Sui was slightly stunned, and then replied: "According to what I can see, although all the Zhao army is extremely supportive of Zhao Kuo, they still dare not do anything to disobey the king's order, otherwise Zhao Jun may have been killed at this moment. It's just ......."

Halfway through the words, Fan Sui paused slightly, and continued with a little puzzlement: "It's just that Zhao Kuo's third request is a little strange, it stands to reason that the third request should be the most important and the most difficult for us to accept, but it's just a banquet. It's not the same as the previous two requirements."

"Is it just a simple sympathy? Want to see Wu Anjun before he leaves?" Fan Sui said with some inaccuracy.

Hearing this, Wang Yi and Sima Cuo also nodded in agreement. Indeed, Zhao Kuo's first condition was to guarantee Zhao Jun's

Security and the victory of the Shangdang Battle, the second requirement is to expand the benefits of Zhao Guo in this Shangdang battle, according to Zhao Kuo's step-by-step approach, the third condition should be more difficult and more favorable to Zhao Guocai.

But the third condition has little significance, it can neither help the Zhao State nor harm the Qin State. Is it just a simple sympathy? There seems to be only one explanation.

When Bai Qi heard this, he naturally knew that Fan Sui did not understand Zhao Kuo's intentions, nor did he understand what he wanted to ask. Or, Fan Sui already knew, and his answer was in his answer.

But, that doesn't matter anymore.

Because Bai Qi has already made a decision in his heart.

Bai Qi looked at the brothers in front of him, with infinite emotion in his heart and infinite nostalgia in his eyes - it's a pity that the battle is gone!

The deceased has passed away, Bai Qi knows that he must plan for the living, suppress the negative emotions in his heart, Bai Qi finally stood up and said slowly, "Order."

Several people on the side, including Fan Sui, also got up one after another to listen to the order.

"Sima Wrong!" Bai Jiang said.

"The end will be!" Sima Cuo immediately hugged his fists.

"With you as the vanguard of the army, lead an army of 20,000, and the only remaining 10,000 well-fed soldiers in the army will be rationed to you, and tomorrow accompany Xiangguo as the first army to enter the customs, and be responsible for the safety of the army along the way." Bai Qi ordered lightly.

"Yes!" Sima Cuo immediately received the order.

"Yes!" Xiangguo Fan Sui on the side also hugged his fists.

"Wang Gong." Bai nodded, and looked at Wang Yi on the side.

"The end will be." Wang Yi also immediately agreed.

"You sit in charge of the Chinese army, coordinating matters such as leaving the city and changing defenses." Bai Qi continued to give orders.

"Your Majesty, you?" Wang Yi obviously listened to the inappropriateness of Bai Qi's order, and immediately asked.

Bai Qi waved his hand and looked at the three of them with a smile, but did not answer Wang Di's question, but continued: "This 100,000 army, this monarch will entrust it to the three!"

What does it mean to entrust yourself?

At this moment, not only Wang Di, but also Sima Cuo and Fan Sui also heard the inappropriateness in Bai Qi's words.

Bai Qi still looked at the three of them indifferently, and said slowly: "Tonight, General Zhao invited me to enjoy the moon and have a banquet, and it should be goodbye to me when I go!"

"What!" Fan Sui and the others were immediately angry!

Bai Qi pressed down with both hands and said, "Zhao Kuo's meaning couldn't be more obvious, Qin Jun can go, Bai Qi needs to stay."

"What? How dare he?!" Wang Yi and Sima Cuo were about to draw their knives immediately, but Fan Sui stood in place with a blank face, thinking that he understood.