Henan Kingdom, outside Chenggao City.

Two young men wearing black cloaks sat opposite each other in the pavilion. One was tall and tall, while the other was a little frail.

"Sir, how about following my commander tonight and revisiting Chenggao?" the burly man said.

"Chenggao is an important place for military strategists. How can the commander easily allow people from other countries to enter?" the weak man refused.

"Haha..." The burly man couldn't help but laugh, "Chenggao was originally from Han. Qin general Meng Ao attacked Han, and Han donated this city. Xiang Yu divided the world, but gave Chenggao to Henan Wang Shenyang. Mr. Zifang

Don’t you miss it at all?”

Zhang Liang was silent. Chenggao was originally the most important place in Han Dynasty. It was connected to Songshan Mountain in the south and river to the north, making it a natural danger.

Now it has become the territory of the Henan Kingdom, and the Korean territory is flat. Facing the Western Wei Dynasty, the siege of the two Henan Kingdoms is somewhat difficult.

Ironically, it was through Chenggao that Hancheng was destroyed and the Zheng Kingdom was destroyed, and today it is being replicated by other countries.

Han Xin opened his cloak, revealed a resolute face, looked towards the south and sighed, "I heard about Mr. Ziying's attack. I thought that Mr. Ziying didn't understand the art of war. Now he can make the two countries unable to move forward. I am really my commander."

Look down upon."

"General Han has won the prize." Zhang Liang handed over his hand and said, "Although there is no danger to defend Han, the bows and crossbows are unique among the seven countries. There are also iron and stone in the country that none of the six countries can match, and the granaries are also in surplus. It is not right to hold on.

Difficult matter."

"Sir, aren't you a bit arrogant?" Han Xin suddenly sneered, "If the two countries attack fiercely regardless of casualties, can Han Cheng be able to withstand it?"

Zhang Liang stared into Han Xin's eyes with burning eyes and said with a smile, "General Han should disdain to use that kind of tactics, right? Otherwise, why did he stand still after losing the first battle?"

A cold light flashed in Han Xin's eyes, his psychology was understood by Zhang Liang.

When the Qin State destroyed Han, they occupied Nanyang and followed the river down to Xinzheng, the capital of the country at that time. Now that Xinzheng is also the territory of Henan State, it is impossible to conquer Han by water.

Zhang Liang made a large number of bows and crossbows to defend the city, but Han Xin was at his wits' end.

Zhang Liang pointed to the north and said with a smile, "Commander Han does not want to lose his troops and rush to attack. A long-term confrontation will arouse Wei Wangbao's suspicion. It seems that Han Cheng is resisting with difficulty, but in fact it is Commander Han who is really in trouble, right?"

"Sir, do you really think that this commander can't think of a way to destroy the city?!" Han Xin said angrily.

"I'm just thinking about Commander Han." Zhang Liang said with a smile, "If we really capture Han, the Western Wei Dynasty will be bordering the Chu State. I think that the Western Wei Dynasty is not an opponent of the Chu State, so leaving Han Territory between the two countries is not good for me.

The Western Wei Dynasty is reasonable."

"Haha..." Han Xin turned his anger into a smile, "Sir, if you want to beg for peace, just speak up."

"What do you think, Commander?"

Han Xin shook his head with an evil smile, "Han's land is fertile, but its national power is weak, and it is adjacent to four countries. Sir, you should know that even if the Western Wei and Henan countries are not moved, and Linjiang King Gong'ao is unable to intervene, can Xiang Yu ignore the fat in front of him?

? Sir, he is someone who has assisted Liu Bang. Based on this alone, there is no possibility for Hancheng to exist safely!"

Han Xin stood up and walked behind Zhang Liang, patting his shoulder lightly and said, "If you hand over the land of Han to the Western Wei Dynasty, the King of Wei will reward you and the King of Han with thousands of yi. It is not certain if it falls into the hands of Xiang Yu."

"The King of Han is personally enthroned by Xiang Yu, and he will not go back on his word." Zhang Liang replied in a low voice, even he himself did not believe this sentence.

Both of them had made their intentions clear, and Kuai Tong slowly walked out of the darkness.

Kuai Tong bent down and handed over his hands, "Mr. Zifang has a sick look on his face. In the past few days, the defense of Han must have been handled by him personally. Please forgive me for speaking frankly. King Chengfei of Han is a wise master and is not worthy of your trouble."

"The Zhang family belongs to Hancheng generations..."

"It is precisely because of the generations of Korean prime ministers that this is especially true." Kuai Tong interrupted, "In the future, if the world is not named Wei, it will be named Chu. It is absolutely possible to have another surname. If you don't surrender as soon as possible and help King Wei, Xiang Yuruo

If we win, Hancheng will definitely be destroyed!"

Zhang Liang felt distressed, lowered his head and was speechless.

Kuai Tong took the opportunity to take out the wine bottle from his sleeve and placed it in front of Zhang Liang.

"When the princes attacked Qin, there were Xiang Liang, the king of Wuxin, Yingbu, the king of Dangyang, Li Zuoche, the king of Guangwu, and Han Wangcheng, the king of Hengyang... Among these kings, except Han Wangcheng, who was crowned king because of his royal blood, none of them had outstanding military achievements.

"Mr. Zifang just sticks to his kindness and chooses the most useless one." Kuai Tong said heartily, "Han Cheng's kindness to the Zhang family was repaid long ago when Mr. Zifang dispersed the family wealth and Bolang Sha assassinated Qin!"

"

"Down here..."

Kuai Tong's sentences poked at his heart, and Zhang Liang was upset. He slowly took the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth.

"Mr. Zifang is weak, so it's better not to drink too much." Kuai Tong said with good intentions.

"It's okay...cough cough cough..." Zhang Liang trembled slightly, the wine soaked his clothes, "Mr. Xinling died of drinking, so you can be good today."

"Mr. Zifang will go back tonight to persuade King Han to surrender. You won't have to be so depressed tomorrow morning," Kuai Tong said.

"If the King of Han succeeds in surrendering, I will drink with you." Han Xin agreed.

Zhang Liang didn't answer, but drank the wine in front of the two men, threw down the wine bottle, staggered onto the carriage, and drove away.

Han Xin looked at the leaving carriage and crossed his legs, "Mr. Yikuai, do you think Zhang Liang will agree?"

"It doesn't matter." Kuai Tong covered his beard and said with a smile, "Wei's wine is stronger than Han's, so he drank a pot because he was not in good health. It was enough for him to be ill for half a month. Zhang Liang is not in front, Han Cheng

It’s just a ball of loose sand.”

"What if Zhang Liang spits it out halfway?" Han Xin frowned.

Kuai Tong looked at Han Xin with some deep meaning, "Does Commander Han know why Confucius left Lu?"
Chapter completed!