The soldiers of the Wei state were dressed in armor and were well-armed.

On the Qin side, they were all ragged coarse linen clothes, with straw forks as soldiers.

It looks no different from the grass platform team.

In the face of the destruction of the Wei State, there was no resistance at all.

When this scene is after the battlefield scene.

There are corpses all over the field.

The stench is stinking.

At this moment, Wei Ying finally appeared in the center of the battlefield.

In this ruined place.

Examining the corpses of the Qin people.

When Wei Ying finished watching a lap.

A line of words was left on the stick.

The Qin army eats grass, and the Qin people are fearful.

"I've seen the teacher."

At this time, Wei Ying, arched his hand to greet him, and the old general of Uncle Acne came.

"After watching it for a long time, what do you think?" Uncle Acne asked with a relaxed smile at this time.

It's really not that hard to beat.

At this moment, under the scorching sun in the northwest, Wei Ying, who was dressed in white, looked around, but said: "Martyr, heaven and earth are difficult. ”

"Yes, the soldiers of our army fought to the death, and I couldn't bear it in my heart."

At this time, Wei Ying said lightly.

"No, I'm talking about the Qin people."

Uncle Acne was stunned when he heard this.

"Qin people?"

"Teacher, I have examined Qin Jun's corpse, and the fatal wounds are all in the chest." At this time, Wei Ying said unhurriedly: "They are facing the most sophisticated Tiefang formation troops in the whole world, but their eyelids are going forward and following without blinking, and they will not look back. ”

In the face of Wei Ying's praise, Uncle Gong was a little displeased.

After the war, he did not praise my son-in-law.

On the contrary, it grows the ambition of other countries.

"A poor country is desperate."

"It is not the Qin army that fights with my Wei army, but the Qin state is the Qin people." Until here, Wei Ying still didn't hear Uncle Acne's dissatisfaction.

Still doing his own thing, expressing his thoughts.

When you're here.

Uncle Acne finally broke out in dissatisfaction.

"If you want to develop in our country, speak carefully."

"Students know."

Wei Ying just said lightly.

It's just that others seem to be accepting it with an open mind and not repenting.

Even Li Qing's own deduction is like this.

A literati who does his own thing, pretentiously high-minded, and has a very good character.

Praise the enemy sergeant after a victory.

This kind of behavior.

Undoubtedly, they do not attach importance to their own future and political life.

And Wei Ying's character is like this.

That's it. Suit oneself.

This was the first time Wei Ying learned about the 'Qin State'.

It's also the audience, the people around you.

For the first time, I came to know the 'Wei Marting'.

Learn about the prickly head that this uncle sat on.

At this moment.

Huang Jianzhong took off his sunglasses, and then asked Hou Yong next to him.

"What do you think?"

"Gentle and elegant, knowledgeable, natural, with the demeanor of a literati, neither humble nor arrogant." Hou Yong touched his chin and said, "It's pretty good, this scene." ”

This scene is repeated over and over again.

Judging by the performance.

Huang Jianzhong only felt very 'stable'.

Pretty stable.

In fact, he didn't even think that this place could be passed over again.

What Wei Ying's actions here show self and character.

"Actually, I feel that our martingale here seems to be a little different." Huang Jianzhong touched his chin and said, "But I can't say it again." ”

"Really?"

Hou Yong was a little surprised: "I didn't pay attention to it." ”

"Maybe I'm thinking too much?" Huang Jianzhong was still thoughtful.

However, the speaker has no intention and the listener has the intention.

Sun Erhu and Lu Yongguang, who were not far away, couldn't help but say.

"Maybe it's overthinking?"

"Oh?"

Hou Yong looked at the two gold medal green leaves in front of him.

There was also some surprise at the change in their attitudes.

After filming the first scene of Shang Ying, the next thing is Yingquliang.

At that time, Yingquliang was not the king of Qin.

is not the Qin filial piety of the Qin State.

At this moment, he is still the identity of the son.

The edge of the battlefield.

"Tell my father-in-law, the battlefield has been largely cleaned up, and the soldiers of the twelfth battalion have been laid down, but there are still six battalions of soldiers and horses, waiting for food in the pot, but the grain and grass have not arrived for a long time."

At this moment.

The king of Qin.

That is, Yingquliang's father, Qin Xiaogong's father, Qin Xiangong.

At this moment, his face was full of blood, and he listened to his subordinates' reports in embarrassment.

Today's war.

It's defeat again.

"Report! Oak Yang grain grass arrived! ”

"Report to the sixth battalion and go to the mountain pass to distribute food."

As soon as the grain and grass arrive.

The soldiers who were waiting for the pot were buried in the mountain, and they could no longer hold their minds and rushed to the place one after another.

I want to go to the rations.

"Quick, it's time to divide the grain!"

At this time, the officials and generals who were in charge of transporting grain were carried in.

give birth

Oak Yang Ling, why does it look like this?

"The eldest son, the Wei army intercepted and killed four thousand deniers of military rations on the road, and not a single grain was lost."

"What? Only 4,000 deniers? ”

"I want 8,000 deniers, why only 4,000 deniers?"

Liyang Ling cried with tears and said, "Your Majesty, it is indeed difficult to collect grain and grass."

"You changed the military order."

"Your Majesty, let the ministers tell you."

"Drag it down and cut it down!"

Qin Xiangong was furious.

Very angry.

The three armies did not move the grain and grass first.

Now the grain and grass are in short supply.

How should people explain this to the sergeants?

"Slow kill!"

Then.

A neutral voice rang out.

The one who comes on the horse.

The future Qin Xiaogong.

Yingqu Liang also.

"The matter of changing the military rations has nothing to do with the Liyang Order, I changed it."

"You are so bold that you dare to change military orders without permission? Privately reduce military rations? ”

"Father, Rong Erchen said bluntly"

"Straight talk? Can bluntness fill the belly of an army of 200,000? ”

Just when Qin Xiangong was furious.

Men suddenly came to report.

"Report, Liyang Order, before the execution, he is already dead."

Over here.

From Qin Xiangong.

to the Yingqu beam.

And then to the generals around it.

They were all stunned

Ying Quliang also ignored his father's face at this time, and came to the corpse of Liyang Ling.

Trembling embraced the corpse of this loyal minister.

Why.

in his hands.

There is also a sign that says 'the people have no food to be levied'.

The people have no food to levy

The camera is in front of Hou Yong.

In dim light.

What can be seen is his heartache, his pain, his powerlessness

As Yingquliang at this moment, his mood is vividly interpreted and infected.

This is Hou Yong's acting skills.

His acting skills that can infect everyone.

His eyes looked like he was talking.

Telling

"Liyang Ling, he died of injuries and starvation."

As an official who collected grain, he starved to death in front of the army.

At this moment, the atmosphere here is so solemn and powerless.

Hou Yong.

Ying Quliang's eyes conveyed grief in a silent voice.

This one-man show in a single shot.

Let Huang Jianzhong feel it.

Hou Yong's acting skills.

When I actually went up to act.

It's really strong!

Expressiveness in front of the camera.

is unbeatably strong.

is worthy of being a national first-class actor.

(End of chapter)