"How's the situation with the coalition forces?"

Four or five days have passed since the was blown up, and the heavy rain has stopped, and before that, he also released news that the Qin army is coming out of humanitarian aid to the coalition forces, of course, what they are actually doing, only they themselves know.

"At first, there were still coalition forces that survived and wanted to break through, but there has been almost no movement in the past two days." Wang Ben replied.

"With such a large piece of land, there should be a lot of survivors, but ......" Ying Ze estimated, there are not a few left, it is harmless.

"It's okay, pass the order downstream, dredge the downstream river, lower the water level, and camouflage the pass that exploded before......" Ying Ze got up and looked at the blue sky outside the tent,

"Next, it's time for me to perform."

……

"Prepare to bury the flooded coalition forces to prevent epidemics, and also, if you encounter the surviving coalition forces again, don't kill them, save them, these people are alive than dead."

The big tent of the Chinese army, Ying Ze is having a meeting with the main generals of this battle.

"By the way, prepare to withdraw the troops."

“……”

There was a sudden silence in the big tent, and the anticipation on Wang Ben's face also stopped.

"Why?" Wang Ben didn't understand, now that the coalition army was almost wiped out, and the Qin army had almost no losses, it was a good opportunity to attack Zhao!

Even if you don't fight Zhao, Wei will be fine!

Ying Ze lowered his head and fiddled with the fire in the big tent, "After a few months of fighting, the 600,000 Qin army has long been tired, and if it is tinkered for a while, it will be almost winter, and it will be ...... not fighting."

Ying Ze stood up and patted Wang Ben's shoulder,

"Everyone is tired, take a break, it's time for the New Year......"

After saying that, he walked out of the big tent alone.

Wang Jian shook his head, looked at the puzzled Wang Ben, and said slowly,

"It has been half a year since the war began in March, and although our army has won, it has ...... Everyone is tired. ”

With so many troops invested and so many people recruited, the Qin State first delayed the spring ploughing, and then the autumn harvest, it seems that the Qin army won a big victory, but in fact, it ...... The people are tired.

"But the coalition army is almost completely annihilated, whether our army turns to attack Wei or Zhao, it is an excellent opportunity!" Wang Ben is a little anxious, now the Qin army is more than 500,000, no matter who he fights, it will be crushed, and it is not impossible to destroy the country!

But Wang Jian looked at his anxious son, and the forehead lines that have gradually appeared in recent years have a deeper trend.

"It's not the same time it used to be." Meng Fu shook his head, also got up and left the big tent, and the rest of the generals also left one after another, leaving only Wang Ben and Wang Jian who were helpless.

"Father, what does that mean?" Wang Ben really didn't understand, how could such a fighter be easily let go?

"Do you think it's difficult for my Qin army to have more than 500,000 troops and want to destroy Zhao or Wei?" Wang Jian asked.

"Of course it's not difficult!" More than 500,000 Qin troops, facing the Three Kingdoms that had just been wiped out, no matter which one of them was crushed.

"Then why do you think Luoyang Jun didn't fight, just because the Qin army was tired and the Qin country was tired?" Wang Jian felt that his son had really learned nothing from Ying Ze's side all these years.

"I ......" Wang Ben couldn't speak, he really didn't understand.

"Have you been patronizing old age all these years? What about the brain? Wang Jian is really getting more and more speechless, how can his son ...... Why can't you see anything?

"Yes, the coalition army has been wiped out, but the Qin army is now burdened with the reckless killing of 500,000 coalition troops, if the war starts at this time, the public opinion foreshadowing that Luoyang Jun made in front of the people of the world will be in vain." Wang Jian sighed helplessly,

"Also, now the three kingdoms of Zhao, Wei and Chu are the weakest, if our army launches a war to destroy the country now, do you say, will the rest of the countries watch?"

"As soon as the Zhao State is destroyed, the next one will be the Wei State, and then the Chu State, the South Korean State, the Yan State, and the Qi State, do you think they will let the Qin State go on so smoothly?"

"They will unite in an instant, and it is a real unity, plus the blood debt of these 500,000 people, the Qin State will be the enemy of the whole world, if that happens, even if the Qin State wins, what is the use? Qin's domination of the world is false, and the hatred in the hearts of the people of the Six Kingdoms is growing day by day, and at that time, there will be more wars and more chaos. ”

Wang Jian is really tired, he, an old man, has learned so many things over the years when he knows Ying Ze, why doesn't his son understand anything?

Left ear in and right ear out? Hey, what can the future of the Wang family do......

……

"What are you going to do next?"

Guiguzi is now more and more interested in Ying Ze, he has always thought that Ying Ze is a brave and scheming person, but during this time, he watched Ying Ze's control of people's hearts and public opinion......

It's a little fox, just lazy.

"The general trend of Qin's domination of the world has been decided, and I am ...... now It is necessary to first collect the hearts and minds of the people of these six countries. Ying Ze took out a piece of paper that he had made before and handed it to Guiguzi.

"What is this?" Guiguzi took it, it was the first time he had seen such a thing.

"Paper." Ying Ze introduced,

"It is used to replace bamboo slips as a carrier of writing, and the cost of this thing is cheap, and it can be made from waste such as hemp rope, licorice, and sawdust."

"This thing ......" Guiguzi looked at it carefully,

"Ingenuity." For a moment he couldn't describe this thing in any other words.

Since ancient times, there are roughly two kinds of writing tools for people, the most commonly used is bamboo slips, which are relatively low in cost, but not easy to carry and store.

Not only is it cumbersome, but the characters that can be written are also limited, and a classic book of tens of thousands of words requires thousands of bamboo slips, which is quite inconvenient.

As for the other nature, it is brocade silk, although this material is lightweight, but it is not very convenient to write, and the most important thing is that the price is too expensive.

For thousands of years, this has been the case, and no one cares too much about it.

And now the emergence of a new writing instrument is definitely an epoch-making product, and it is likely to bring qualitative changes to the way of writing.

"I've been studying this thing for more than a year, and the ordinary version of the third generation in my hand can only be said to be okay." Ying Ze said lightly.

Although he was a little interested in these things in his last life, he didn't have much of it, just a little impression, so at the beginning, he put forward the idea and let Gong Lose Revenge to study it, but the old man was not interested in it and threw it aside.

If it weren't for the fact that he had no money to upgrade his cavalry equipment when he returned to Xianyang last year, and suddenly remembered this incident, the old man who lost his revenge might not have started to get this thing.

And under the research of the bunch of professionals of the public loser, his paper has been developed for five generations, five levels, and according to his requirements, there are affordable versions, noble versions, luxury versions, and household papers, all kinds.

To be honest, the loser is really easy to use!