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Chapter 106 You are killing me

When the news came that Wang Buxu had completely annihilated Sima Xin's 100,000 troops in the west of Mi County, he also arrived with a heavy summary of the war situation.

Peng Yue finally understood the meaning of Xiao Tongshi's words...

Learning makes people happy, and learning makes people progress.

On the road of learning, Wang Buxing has always been the one carrying everyone on his shoulders.

Learning from other people's battle examples is also a good learning opportunity, so Wang Buxu had detailed requirements for each unit before he set off for the expedition.

After each battle, the details of the battle must be recorded.

The two records were sent to Xingyang and Aoshan respectively, and then forwarded from Aoshan to Guan Ying and Peng Yue.

"Lieutenant Peng, can you read it?" The elite scouts who were responsible for delivering this not yet detailed summary of the war situation never left Peng Yue, watching him read the content with his own eyes, and then asked.

"I've finished reading!" Peng Yue nodded.

Then, under the eyes of everyone, the elite of the scout headquarters directly threw Gradually into the brazier, watching it turn into a pot of ashes little by little.

Xiao Tongshi on the side looked at Peng Yue enviously.

"Well...I am also a captain..."

"Young master sent this back from the front line. I told Captain Peng to read it alone. I don't know the content!" The elite scout felt that he was being bullied, so he explained.

Both of them are captains, so why can Peng Yue see it but he can't?

Could it be that I am a fake captain?

It shouldn't be...

I have 5,000 men under my command, and their combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of Peng Yue's men.

I am my biological son. Why did Peng Yue, my stepmother, turn over?

"Perhaps your level is not high enough?" the elite of the scout headquarters asked doubtfully.

Xiao Tongshi: "..."



Due to the very backward communication infrastructure, Wang Buxian was unable to understand the situation in other places in real time.

But Wang Buxian became more and more satisfied with this Daobi officer who was selected from the surrendered soldiers.

"Zhang Rang, you are not an ordinary person, right?" While satisfied, Wang Buxu looked at Zhang Rang thoughtfully.

This man is very honest, but also very dishonest. He always feels that he is hiding something.

"Young Master is joking, the little old man only knows a few words!" Zhang Rang quickly denied.

"Really?" Wang Buxu's eyes shone brightly and he suddenly said, "Do you think anyone among the tens of thousands of surrendered troops will recognize you?"

"This..." Zhang Rang's heart suddenly trembled, he glanced at Wang Buxu in a panic, and then lowered his head sharply.

Damn it, who leaked the news?

Who betrayed me?

In a panic, Zhang Rang thought it would be better to test it first: "How did the young master see it?"

"How can ordinary people understand the battle situation so clearly? Or even know about some disputes between high-level officials?" Wang Buxu said with a majestic look.

He had already seen the problem, ever since Zhang Rang wrote about the internal changes in the enemy's army.

Ordinary people have no access to high-level officials, but how many ordinary people are there with high-level officials?

Moreover, Sima Xin's whereabouts are still unknown. Some of the Qin troops who fled that day were killed by them, and some came back and surrendered on their own initiative.

But no one knew about Sima Xin's whereabouts. The only lieutenant who might have known about it died on the same day.

"I really can't hide it from the young master!" Zhang Rang shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he was careless. He said calmly: "Yes, I am Sima Xin!"???

Wang Buxu looked at Zhang Rang in disbelief.

What the hell?

"Are you Sima Xin?"

"Yes, it's true!" Sima Xin put away his humble aura. Since he can't hide it anymore, there is no need to hide anything anymore. Whether the defeated general will kill or behead him, his life and death are no longer in his hands.

.

"Your lieutenant tied you up and no one around you stopped you?" Wang Buxu still felt a little unconvinced.

Is the old man following me Sima Xin?

At most, I would think that if I were not hungry, I would be just a disobedient counselor who would be tied up.

It is impossible to bring a prisoner with you in the battle formation. Unexpectedly, the deputy general who wanted to show off his grand ambitions got a fart, and Sima Xin, who was captured by the deputy general, survived by some strange combination of circumstances?

Moreover, because he was tied up when he was found, he didn't have much defense against him.

"I..." Sima Xin told the story of that day in detail.

After listening to Sima Xin's description, Wang Buxian felt a little chill on his back.

Fortunately, his lieutenant tied him up that day, otherwise, his losses in this battle would have been even greater.

It is not unreasonable to be afraid of someone who is stunned, and to be afraid of someone who is violent.

If he had actually followed Sima Xin's orders that day, it would have been nothing more than the subsequent collapse of Sima Xin's prestige or being defeated by the soldiers.

But what about yourself?

At least more than 10,000 people will be buried with him, right?

If this method were used twice more, and no matter how resolute the Qin army was, they might not be able to win the battle even if all 30,000 of them died.

"What are your plans next?" Wang Buxu asked pretending to be calm.

I thought he was just a literate old man, but later I saw some clues and unexpectedly it turned out to be Sima Xin himself, which made Wang Buxu feel a little uncomfortable.

"What can we do? The defeated general has no way out..." Sima Xin shook his head.

It is impossible to go back safely after losing the battle, of course, there are exceptions.

For example, Li Xin, a young man who was deeply trusted by the First Emperor, was defeated and was not stabbed to death.

But even Li Xin, who was deeply trusted by the First Emperor, had his official career come to an abrupt end after his defeat. He could only assist Wang Jian's son Wang Bi and never served as a general again.

But Sima Xin didn't think that he could compare with Li Xin. He had killed Prince Dan before and vented his anger on behalf of the First Emperor.

What about yourself?

"You can go back to Zhang Han. Anyway, your lieutenant general usurped your power. Then he said that he would escape under the cover of the guards. I believe Zhang Han will not hold you accountable!" Wang Buxu said, although it sounded a bit similar.

It's a dream.

But what if Sima Xin succeeds after returning, and Zhang Han gives him 100,000 people to kill him?

"No...no...impossible..." Sima Xin looked at Wang Buxu with fear on his face.

It is precisely because Sima Xin has had too many contacts with Wang Buqiu during this period, and his understanding has become more and more thorough, so from the bottom of his heart, he feels that Zhang Han's battle is more likely to be a disaster than a good one.

And regarding the future, Sima Xin also feels that Wang Buxian's achievements will not be too low.

It might even be possible to destroy the Qin Dynasty.

What is left of the Qin Dynasty now?

Rely on that bastard Qin Er?

Or rely on Zhao Gao?

Wang Buxu could write down the battle examples and teach them to senior generals. Can the Qin Dynasty do it?

cannot!

Wang Buxu laid a dragnet for Zhang Han, and with many soldiers and generals, could Zhang Han escape?

I'm afraid that before long, Zhang Han will be unable to fight due to food problems, right?

Let me go back?

You want me to die!
Chapter completed!
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