Chapter 89: Han Xin and Wang Jian play against each other

"What a great kung fu!"

Seeing this, Brother Zheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Immediately, he won the immortal road.

"Changsheng, what you kid said is right, this son's martial arts, I really understand, I am accurate, and I will allow him to lead 10,000 cavalry to kill the Huns on the grassland!"

"Xiang Yu, don't thank your father soon!"

Ying Changsheng hurriedly reminded Xiang Yu, who was immediately overjoyed and said to Brother Zheng.

"Minister Xiang Yu, thank you, Your Majesty!"

And Brother Zheng, after seeing Xiang Yu's power, he couldn't help but be a little curious about Han Xin on the side.

"You Han Xin, what can you do?"

"Chen's martial arts are not good!"

Han Xin said without thinking.

"However, what the minister is good at is commanding troops to fight!"

"No matter how many enemies you kill, at most you will be ten thousand enemies, but the minister's art of war can kill millions of people, and tens of millions of people are more than ......."

"What a big breath!"

Brother Zheng exclaimed.

Immediately, he asked again.

"How many troops can you command?"

"How many troops can a minister command? There is no fixed number for this, but the more the merrier! ”

Han Xin said with a confident face.

Well, it's exactly the same as when Liu Bang was answered in history!

This made Brother Zheng very unbelievable.

At this moment, outside, there was a sound of footsteps, and it was the eunuch who came to report.

"Your Majesty, General Wang Jian came and said that there was an urgent report from the border army!"

"Oh? Pass him in! ”

When Brother Zheng heard this, he hurriedly signaled to the eunuch.

Urgent report from the border army?

Could it be that as Changsheng said, the Huns north of the Great Wall gave birth to right and wrong?

Brother Zheng thought in his heart.

At this time, Wang Jian was brought into the Imperial Garden.

As soon as he entered, he smelled the rich aroma of the kebabs.

"Your Majesty, the minister has urgent matters to play, right now, according to the report of the spies on the grassland on the Great Wall of our army, these days, the head of the Huns, Manshan Yu, is about to move, tangled up with the Hun barbarians under his command, ready to enter my Great Qin!"

"Hmm!"

Ying Zheng nodded.

Immediately, he said to Wang Jian.

"I already know about this!"

"Oh?"

Wang Jian looked confused.

He had just received the news that the border army had rushed to 800 miles.

Your Majesty, where did you get the news?

Wang Jian was puzzled, but Brother Zheng, but suddenly, he turned his gaze to Han Xin, and then he looked at Wang Jian again.

"Wang Qian, how many troops can you command?"

"Back to Your Majesty, if the minister commands the army, at the beginning, at most, 600,000 troops, it is already a little difficult, if the minister thinks, the minister will command 800,000 troops at most!"

Wang Jian replied.

When Brother Zheng heard this, he laughed a few times, and then pointed at Han Xin and said.

"These young people say that he commands the army, the more the merrier!"

"Really?"

Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, looked at Han Xin, and found out the latter's age.

Wang Jian shook his head suddenly.

"Young people have never led soldiers and fought in battles, and they don't know how many difficulties they will encounter when marching and fighting, and it is inevitable to say some big things!"

"Why not? Let's try it? ”

Seeing Wang Jian say this about himself, Han Xin was a little dissatisfied with him.

"How?"

Wang Jian was not annoyed, but became interested, he knew that Han Xin was the one who won Changsheng, naturally, Wang Jian was willing to sell Changsheng to win a face.

"Simple, deduce!"

Han Xin said.

Immediately, he took out the military chess and presented it to Wang Qian.

For a while, Wang Jian is eyes lit up.

He had never seen such a thing before, and at this moment, after thinking about it carefully, he realized that this thing did not seem to be much different from a marching war.

Suddenly, I only heard Wang Jian say.

"That's a good thing, who did it?"

"It was done by the Nineteenth Prince!"

Han Shin explained.

"This kid will toss things around!"

Brother Zheng was not far away, and ran there to pick watermelons to win Changsheng, laughing and scolding, but in his eyes, he was full of pride.

Probably just like the parents of later generations, when they showed off their sons in Versailles.

At the same time, Wang Jian was interested, and after learning about the rules of military chess with Han Xin, Wang Jian said to Brother Zheng.

"Your Majesty, I want to play a game with Han Xin!"

"Well, let's go down then, I'm watching here, too!"

Brother Zheng nodded, put down the mutton skewers in his hand, he was probably full at the moment!

I only saw Brother Zheng, and shouted towards Ying Changsheng, who was picking up the few remaining watermelons in the distance.

"Changsheng, quickly fetch me the watermelon, I'm a little thirsty now!"

"Howler!"

Ying Changsheng shouted, and then, he picked a watermelon that was already ripe, and then, walking towards this side, cut the watermelon, and handed it to Brother Zheng.

"Father, eat melons!"

"You kid, you have some filial piety!"

Brother Zheng said with a smile, and then, holding a piece of watermelon, he looked at it while eating.

On the chessboard, at this moment, the fight has begun.

At the beginning, Wang Jian still felt that if he wanted to win, it would be easy and it wouldn't take long.

However, after playing chess for a while.

In the hands of Han Xin, he suffered several losses in a row, and after losing his troops and losing his generals, Wang Jian realized that Han Xin was so powerful, a different color flashed in his eyes, and then he played against Han Xin for a while.

There are fewer and fewer chess pieces on both sides.

Almost not at all.

On the chessboard, Wang Qian's style tends to be conservative, step by step, steady and steady, while Han Xin's style has the momentum of a young man, daring to fight and rush, and making dangerous moves.

However, when he made a move, he was very tricky.

It was unexpected.

It is often after losing a few important chess pieces that Han Xin is noticed.

However, a veteran like Wang Jian is still quite powerful, and the two of them are just like this, fighting on the chessboard, and after a long time, Han Xin frowned, because, under the hands of the two, right now, there are only a few chess pieces left.

On both sides, neither can help the other.

The battle is fought to this extent.

In fact, even if it is a victory, it is no longer a victory.

After all, if you win badly, in fact, you will only be a little bit worse than defeat!

"Old General Wang, you are worthy of my first general in Great Qin!"

Han Xin put away the pride on his face and said to Wang Qian.

Wang Jian stroked his long beard, and then sighed.

"It's really a hero out of a young man, it seems that the old man is less, and he can only kill a tie with you, your ability, the old man has appreciated it!"

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Brother Zheng is also a person who has led the army to fight, and at this moment, he also saw Han Xin's strength, and said with emotion.

"Han Xin, you have a lot of ability, so let's do it, this time I will go back to Shangjun, I will also give you 10,000 troops, commanded by you, what do you think?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Minister Han Xin, I will live up to my mission!"

Han Xin hurriedly bowed to the ground and said to Brother Zheng.

And Brother Zheng looked at the chessboard, and then, he couldn't help but feel a little itchy, and said to Wang Jian on the side.

"Wang Qian, you and I, the monarch and the minister, also kill a game?"