Chapter Seventy-Seven: Dare to Love and Hate [Ask for Collection*Ask for Recommendation]

"One last question!" Jin Yao looked at Li Mu solemnly and solemnly.

Li Mu also nodded seriously, "Shangqing, excuse me!" ”

"How sure are you of this battle?" Jin Yao looked at Li Mu and asked.

Gu and Yang Lou are also positive colors, listen carefully, and not a word will fall, and even Gu also took out bamboo slips and carving knives.

Although the Mo family is chivalrous, they are not fools, they are brainless, and the lives of the disciples of the Mo family are also very precious, as the leaders of the Mo family, they will not squander the lives of their disciples at will.

Li Mu pondered for a long time before he spoke, "Less than fifty percent!" ”。

Jin Yao frowned, and Gu and Yang Lou were also silent.

Less than fifty percent, which means that they have half the chance of losing this battle!

"And you're going to fight?" Jin Yao didn't bother and looked directly into Li Mu's eyes.

"Just like the six countries are afraid of Qin, but they are still not afraid, if they only have half the chance to fight, then Mu doesn't know if the grassland is unified in the future, how will the Central Plains resist." Li Mu sighed.

"Mu doesn't want to see the Central Plains to the Northern Barbarians again, even if he is defeated, Mu must leave a hope for future generations and plant a fearless seed!" Li Mu spoke again.

Jin Yao nodded, no wonder it was said that the soldiers and the Mo family have the same roots, and in righteousness and self-sparing, the two families are actually similar.

"In terms of weapons, I can agree to the general's request, but we can't give an answer for the time being about sending disciples!" Jin Yao said.

Li Mu nodded bitterly, if he could, he would not ask the Mo family disciple to help.

It's a pity that in terms of individual soldier quality and combat ability, the Central Plains is actually much worse than the Northern Barbarians of the grassland, and even all countries are actually afraid of the Northern Barbarians, otherwise they would not build their own Great Wall to resist.

Jin Yao has once again refreshed his cognition of this world, and now is not the time when a man was a five-hundred, and the gap between the Central Plains soldiers and the Northern Barbarians in this era is still very large.

"I'm waiting for this trip, and the general will treat me as if I've never come, which is a good thing for the general!" Jin Yao reminded Li Mu.

Li Mu nodded again.

If King Zhao Xiaocheng knew that he had been in contact with the commander and leader of the Mo family, then his plans would be in vain, and the king would no longer trust him, and he would no longer have the opportunity to return to Yanmen Pass.

Putting on a hat and splitting a mountain cloak, Jin Yao quietly left Li Mu's house with Gu and Yang Lou.

In the courtyard, Li Mu sighed, after all, it was the life of five thousand disciples, and it was understandable that the Mo family did not directly promise him, but in this way, he was even more helpless.

He was bent on expelling Hu Lu and keeping the north peaceful, but unfortunately, the king did not believe him, and the soldiers would also believe it.

Even the great general Lian Po was bent on replacing Yangquanjun as the minister of Zhao State, implementing military strategies and changing the law and force, and he did not put his mind on the northern border at all.

Even in the entire Central Plains, no country regards the northern barbarians as the primary target, and the attitude of all countries towards the northern border is only that the border troubles are not serious, and as for how many border people die every year, those in power don't care at all.

What all countries want is to compete for hegemony in the Central Plains!

"We really don't rule out disciples to assist Li Mu?" Yang Lou asked hesitantly.

He knew that if Jin Yao was really against it now, he would definitely be able to veto the resolution of the six-fingered black man to send his disciples to Yanmen Pass to help.

"That's five thousand disciples!" Jin Yao sighed.

In Zhao State, he could train the soldiers of Zhao State to death, but he never remembered the names of those soldiers, saying that it sounded good that he was learning from Huo Quai, but in fact he was cowardly and cowardly, he was afraid that if he was too familiar, he would not dare to go up, and he would not dare to send those soldiers to charge into battle.

But now, they are going to send 5,000 Mo family disciples to the front line, and they are still the most dangerous vanguard battalion, becoming a sharp knife for the Central Plains to fight back against the grassland barbarians.

Everyone in the world knows that the Great Qin Rui Shi is stubborn and invincible, but the casualties of the Rui Shi Battalion are also terrifying, and almost every battle is not one in ten.

Therefore, Jin Yao didn't dare to imagine that if the disciples of the Mo family became this sharp knife, after a battle, how many people would be able to return to the Mo family headquarters alive.

These people are not soldiers of the Zhao State, they are not people he doesn't know, in order to cultivate the Yu Sword and the Hui Sword, he has consulted too many Mo family disciples, and he is also familiar with them, so it is even more impossible for him to easily send these disciples to such a meat grinder-like battlefield like a number.

"So, after negotiating the conditions with King Zhao, let's go to Yanmen Pass!" Jin Yao looked at Gu and Yang Lou and said.

"Good!" Gu and Yang Lou nodded.

No matter how good Li Mu said, they also had to see with their own eyes the combat power and fighting spirit of the defenders of Yanmen Pass, as well as the strength of the northern barbarians, instead of letting the disciples of the Mo family die in vain.

"The Mo family's juzi is the first to debate Jin Yao, the commander of Yang Lou and Gu, and he wants to see Zhao Xiangyang Quanjun Leopard!" Leaving the long street of Li Mumin's house, the group of three came directly to the Prime Minister of Zhao Guo's mansion.

Juzi's identity is equivalent to that of princes, so if the six-fingered black man comes to see King Zhao directly, and when they come, they can only see Prime Minister Zhao Bao, this is etiquette and rules.

"Wait a minute, three gentlemen!" The guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion did not dare to slack off, and invited the three of them into the living room of the Prime Minister's Mansion to wait, and sent someone to invite Zhao Bao.

"He's back!" Zhao Bao heard the guard's report, so excitedly that he ran to the living room without putting on his shoes.

Since Lian Po's victory, the chain reaction, Lecheng also took the initiative to attack, defeated Qing Qin, and now the two armies are no longer defensive, but take the initiative to cross the former Yanzhao border and enter the territory of Yan, so far the army is victorious.

Now, Lian Po is leading the army to drive straight into 500 miles, garrisoning the Yishui River, and the soldiers are pointing directly at Jicheng, the capital of Yan.

At this time, they realized that Jin Yao was really not a Yan between, but was really planning for Zhao Guo, but unfortunately, no one could understand them at that time.

"Shangqing!" Seeing Jin Yao, who had grown a lot taller, Zhao Bao's lips trembled and called, and then unexpectedly knelt on the ground and bowed deeply.

Gu looked at Zhao Bao with some astonishment, and then looked at Jin Yao, thinking, this rookie dog has such a high reputation in Zhao State? But I was even more puzzled, why they were cloaked, wearing hats, or the portrait of this guy was pasted on the floor of the streets and alleys, and they had to step on it if it didn't go well.

"I can't afford to be the secretary of Xiangbang!" Jin Yao avoided this worship very indifferently.

His mood is actually very complicated, he has been in this world for too long, and he has also been affected by this world, and the grace of knowing is greater than the sky, therefore, he used to fight for Zhao Guo, but it is a pity that Zhao Guo failed him, and the pie painted is really just a painting.

"I ......" Zhao Bao was bitter, he could understand Jin Yao's mood, if it was him, it might even be even more excessive, directly turn his head to Qin Yan, the enemy countries that were enemies of Zhao, and then retaliate against Zhao Guo.

This is not an uncommon thing, isn't Wu Qi and Fan Ju like this?

This is also the style of the pre-Qin scholars, dare to love and hate!