Under the eyes of the Qin and Chu armies, Xiong Wuliang's bronze chariot went straight forward for more than a hundred steps, standing outside the range of the Qin army's bow and crossbow.

Wei Ran closed his mouth and looked at the figure of a young man in a big red and gold thread robe on the carriage with a hateful gaze.

I only felt that the red mark on my face was burning and aching again.

Ying Zhuo's beautiful eyes wandered, looking at the appearance of the young man in the city...... Although the current situation is unfavorable, he suddenly burst out laughing.

This lazy boy, on the battlefield, really looks a little serious......

Xiong Wuliang stood up and didn't say a word, but he already felt enough oppression...... The Chu army's side was naturally quiet for a long time, and the Qin people at the head of Wuguan City couldn't help but be silent at this moment.

Brilliant and majestic, even so!

Seeing that the battlefield was quiet, Xiong Wuliang nodded with satisfaction, and then said loudly: "Wei Ran, you also saw it—Sima Cuo's head is here." ”

"I can't give you the living, I don't know if you want this dead?"

Wei Ran's face turned pale with anger, and he was about to speak, but he heard Xiong Wuliang say slowly: "Ben Hou won't hide it from you—this time, I'm here to ask for someone." ”

"Let Yingzhuo go, otherwise Benhou will attack the city."

It's not loud, but it's domineering!

It can be said that 'the softest tone to say the most ruthless words'!

At the head of the city, the morale of all the Qin soldiers was low, and they looked at each other in fear.

Wei Ran gritted his teeth.

In my heart, an instinctive fear welled up...... And the anger of renunciation!

This damn Mi Liang child is too underestimated by the Qin people!

Do you really think that if he scares Chen Bingcheng, I will obediently obey?

Xiong Wuliang didn't ink, and waved his hand strongly: "Ready!" ”

The Quyang New Army's strict array was neatly separated, and large siege equipment such as freshly built rams, ladders, and catapults were introduced...... The soldiers of the Chu army stared at the black Qin army banner on the Wuguan, their eyes flashing with amazing flames.

Fight the Qin State, and you can do what you want!

Follow the battle against Qin under the command of the prince, and no one will be soft!

But with half a 'no' word, let these bloodthirsty Qin people know the stakes!

……

To be honest, the state of Chu has suffered a great loss of vitality after this battle, and it really shouldn't continue to fight.

Although it is really attractive to capture Wuguan and enter the territory of Qin...... But the Qin State is not muddy, although the elite is lost, there is also a certain amount of resistance.

Winter is just around the corner...... Unless it is absolutely necessary, Xiong Wuliang never wants to fight an offensive war in winter.

What's more, the millions of refugees in the Huainan Plain are still waiting for Xiong Wuliang to take care of them...... Money and food are already stretched, where do you have the confidence to continue fighting?

But there are times when toughness is more useful than weakness!

The state of Chu is reluctant to fight, and the state of Qin is even more reluctant to fight!

There was silence on the city wall for a long time, and finally Wei Ran gritted his teeth with red eyes and said, "Fight, fight!" Could it be that Prime Minister Ben is still afraid of you? ”

Although the words are hard, the voice is obviously lacking in confidence.

Several Qin generals behind Wei Ran looked at each other, and finally hurriedly pulled Wei Ran's sleeve: "Prime Minister, calm down!" ”

"The army of Zhao is approaching Xianyang day and night...... I, the Qin State, can't afford to fight on both sides at this moment! ”

"If the Chu people really stormed Wuguan...... Of course, the state of Chu can't bear it, but I, Daqin, am going to perish! ”

"You might as well agree to the request of the good boy first, and make them retreat...... Wait until Daqin has repelled the Zhao people and recuperated, and then it is not too late to take revenge on the Chu people! ”

The situation on the Chu side, the Qin people probably know it-

After the sack of the Qin, Wei and Han armies, the hinterland of Chu must now be in shambles...... Don't look at Xiong Wuliang's pen, which is now shouting happily at the bottom, but if you really want to continue fighting, Chu Guo will also have a little effort.

However, the Qin people don't dare to bet!

If Xiong Wuliang is really brainless, don't fight Wuguan with his life......

The countless refugees on the Huainan Plain of the Chu State will certainly die of coldness, which will cause the further vitality of the Chu State to be greatly damaged, and it may not be able to recover within twenty or thirty years...... But the state of Qin is even more miserable!

If the Chu State in the south is really stalking, the army of the Zhao State in the north will go straight to Xianyang......

The state of Qin may be about to die!

Xiong Wuliang, a dog who has never played cards according to common sense, do you dare to predict that he can make a rational decision?

"Prime Minister, think twice!" The generals of the Qin army persuaded one after another.

……

Wei Ran's face twisted in horror.

Somehow, it suddenly appeared in my mind again - during the Second Danyang War, Xiong Wuliang Chen Bing's crazy actions outside Xianyang City!

That day, Wei Ran remembered again the fear of being dominated by Xiong Wuliang.

At that time, there was heavy snow all over the place, and Xiong Wuliang was carrying a fire oil tank outside Xianyang City, looking like he wanted to fight for his life with the Qin people...... forced the Qin people to bow their heads and give in.

And today...... It's like the past repeats itself.

At this moment, Xiong Wuliang under the city was smiling, as if he had made up his mind about the Qin people's choice.

After a long time.

The door of Wuguan opened a gap, and a light car was released...... Then it was quickly closed, as if he was afraid that Xiong Wuliang would take this opportunity to launch a fierce attack.

On the car, Ying Zhuo, who was dressed in graceful red, had a red face, and her hair fluttered in the wind, as if she was not sure what expression to use to face Xiong Wuliang for a while.

The car approached.

Ying Zhuo looked at Xiong Wuliang standing on the bronze chariot, this lazy little bastard, with a 'unsurprising' smile on his face, and his gaze seemed to be quite narrow......

Ahh

Even though he had rehearsed many reunion scenes in his heart, at this moment, Ying Zhuo was still at a loss.

The person in front of him is the great enemy of the Qin State.

But he did not hesitate to pour his troops into a decisive battle to meet his boy.

Even if there are a thousand words, they are blocked at the moment, and in the end, Yingzhuo just said dryly: "Quyang Hou, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

As soon as the words came out, Ying Zhuo wanted to slap his big mouth.

What am I talking about!

Xiong Wuliang didn't give Ying Zhuo much time to react - I saw the dignified Quyang Marquis jumping off the bronze carriage in front of everyone, stopping his waist and picking up Ying Zhuo, and carrying it on his shoulders, getting rid of the appearance of the bandit king robbing Mrs. Zhai......

"Hooray!"

"Long live Quyang Hou!"

"Long live Madame!"

The Quyang New Army and the Xiao Cavalry Army present were Xiong Wuliang's private troops. Xiong Wuliang is their little lord, and Yingzhuo in front of him is undoubtedly the little lady.

An exciting scene happened in front of my eyes, and the officers and men of the three armies cheered excitedly!

The cheers and coaxing of 20,000 soldiers resounded throughout Wuguan like rolling waves.

The sergeants looked at each other and smiled, cheering and winning...... Xiong Wuliang's bold move, even in the world of the Warring States with open folk customs, is really rare. After today, there is a whole new topic for these reckless men in the army to use as a conversation after dinner for entertainment.

……

Ying Zhuo was held in Xiong Wuliang's arms, and he was going crazy!

This damn bastard boy is just molesting his sister in public?

Ying Zhuo's face was so red that he was almost dripping blood, and he struggled a few times, but his previously vigorous posture could not exert half of his strength at the moment...... He simply closed his eyes and began to pretend to be dead.

Xiong Wuliang approached Yingzhuo's reddened earlobes and laughed in a low voice-

"Bed warmer."

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