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Chapter two hundred and sixty-five ways to think of their own(2/2)

"Hahaha..." The man smiled instead of being angry, and pointed to the land west of Hexi, "Do the people of Qin deserve to say such things? Ziying, do you still remember how Qin won the battle in Hexi? No.

With Qi's help, can Qin take back Hexi?!"

Ziying sneered, too lazy to explain to him.

The Battle of Hexi was not one war, but five wars that spanned a century.

Since Wei Wenhou, the earliest reformer of the Warring States Period, appointed Li Kui and Wu Qi, the Wei State was the strongest among the princes and began to move westward to seize the Qin State's territory west of the river.

The first time, the Qin State was pushed to the Luoshui River. The second time was Wu Qi's famous battle, with 50,000 infantry, 500 chariots, and 3,000 cavalry, defeating 500,000 Qin troops.

Since Xiangong's reform, he moved the capital to Yueyang and vowed not to retreat westward, Wei's national power was also constrained by the eastern battlefield. Qin joined forces with Han and Zhao to send troops, and was able to defeat Wei in the third time.

The fourth time was after Shang Yang's reform, the Qin army counterattacked to Wei in the east of Hedong, but Wei was still the overlord of the princes, and Qin won first and then lost.

The man said that Qi State helped Qin for the fifth time. King Huiwen of Wei, who was in full swing, sent Pang Juan to attack Hancheng. He was ambushed and killed by Binma Ling, Sun Bin of Qi State. Wei State was in a state of collapse, and Qin State recovered all the land west of Hexi.

Even without the Battle of Maling, the Qin State's military merit system would have been restored.

"Zi Ying, you don't have to be dissatisfied. This battle is a replay of the Battle of Hexi. If you are really capable, you can go back to Qin to drive away the Wei army." The man smiled and said, "Don't borrow anything, even if you win, you won't be able to win."

It’s not a big deal.”

"After uniting with Bashu to fight the war, and then blaming Da Qin, it's really enough..." Chongda didn't know what to say for a moment.

"What a double standard~" Ziying sneered.

"What?" Zhongda didn't understand what it meant and was not in the mood to understand. "Your Majesty, what should we do now? It seems that Jiujiang will not take action."

Chen He slowly shook his head, "If the Western Wei Dynasty takes Qin, it will be detrimental to Jiujiang. Jiujiang will most likely send troops. But... I'm afraid they will also take the opportunity to humiliate the king..."

"What should we do?" Chongda asked anxiously. He thought that it was easy to practice swordsmanship and it was not difficult to lead troops. However, these things between countries were the most difficult to control.

Seeing that Ziying was silent, Lieutenant Gong lowered his head and stared blankly at his legs.

How to get Jiujiang to take action?

Is it okay to kneel down?

It's not worth it to do it for Qin, but it's not worth it for Linjiang and for my father's business...

Fight!

With trembling hands, Lieutenant Gong lifted up his hem and was about to kneel down.

A force pulled his arm, preventing Lieutenant Gong from bending down.

"King Linjiang, this matter is far from this." Ziying whispered.

"But what should we do now?" Wei Gong's words were filled with tears.

"Hit him! Let's vent your anger later!" Ziying said.

"What?!"

Lieutenant Gong was stunned for a moment, suspecting that his ears had heard wrongly.

I didn't even ask for troops to be borrowed, but I attacked the people of Jiujiang. Can we still talk about this matter?

"Commander Wang!" Ziying shouted towards Wang Zhou.

"I'm here!" Wang Zhou suppressed his anger and knelt down on one knee.

"The commander of Jiujiang is too thin. Seeing people like this will embarrass the king of Jiujiang. Make him fatter!" Ziying gritted his teeth and said.

"promise!"

Wang Zhou clenched his fists and ran straight towards the man.

"Hey, what are you going to do?!" The man was startled, and he quickly jumped down and clenched his fists to meet the enemy, "This commander is the commander of the King of Jiujiang, Deng, the pioneer in the attack on Linjiang..."

"Who cares who you are? You are the one who is being beaten!"

The man was about to draw his sword when Wang Yiyi kicked the man over and straddled him, his fists falling like raindrops.

"Ah - Ziying! The King of Jiujiang will not... spare you!" The man's mouth was bleeding and he was still shouting, "One day... the King of Jiujiang will burn down Xianyang City!"

Ziying was suddenly stunned. Xiang Yu indeed burned down the city of Xianyang with a fire, so that later generations had to rebuild a Chang'an city in the west of the original Xianyang.

When Xiang Yu killed Qin soldiers in a trap, Yingbu was always involved. Maybe Yingbu was also involved in this matter!

"Chen He, Chongda!" Ziying shouted.

"I'm here!"

"Commander Wang is kind and his attack was too gentle. Commanders, please go and help!"

Chen He and Chongda finished giving up and rushed to the man's side and kicked his arms and legs violently.

"This king also..."

"I already have issues with Yingbu, so it doesn't matter if there are more or less of these things." Ziying stopped the anxious Gongwei, "Prince Linjiang, it is better not to take a trip into this muddy water."

Lieutenant Gong took a deep breath for a moment and nodded vigorously.

"Thank you, King Qin, for stopping me, otherwise I would have almost caused a big disaster." Listening to the man's wailing, Lieutenant Gong already thought of Yingbu getting angry.

"Haha... King Linjiang has made suggestions for the Qin Dynasty, so a little reminder is appropriate." Ziying pretended to be naive and said with a smile.

Even if Lieutenant Gong had to kneel down to this person for the sake of Linjiang Kingdom, it was still considered as helping him. Ziying was grateful to Lieutenant Gong.

Although Ziying was not very clever in Gongwei's mind, he did what he had wanted to do for a long time, and he couldn't help but admire him a bit.

In just a few breaths, the relationship between the two became much closer.

"Come...come here! The Qin people are making trouble, kill them quickly!"

The man stood up and shouted despite the severe pain. Wang Yiyi punched him hard and knocked him down. He was lying on the ground with blood coming from his nose.

Outside the Yamen, hundreds of people armed with long swords rushed in with their swords drawn, and they were all stunned at the scene in front of them.

They had heard the man's wailing long ago, but they thought the man was angry and did not expect that anyone would dare to do such a thing.

"Who is it? Let go of Commander Deng immediately!" Jiujiang soldiers shouted with swords in hand.

"What nonsense are you talking to them about? Kill them!" the man yelled.

"Hahaha... Then let's try it."

Ziying picked up the man's sword, lowered his posture, looked at the hundreds of people with a smile, "I want you to see Yue's swordsmanship!"

Hundreds of Qin troops followed and were waiting on the shore. Ziying took this group of Chu people to try the swordsmanship taught by He Chuan Hu He.

"Does King Qin want to fight one against a hundred?!" Lieutenant Gong exclaimed.

"Exactly!"

Ziying said no more, rushed into the formation and brandished his sword.

The open space in the yamen was too small, which was not conducive to the use of long swords. Fortunately, the Yue sword was relatively soft, so Ziying could move through it with ease.

"You don't need to care about the number of enemies. Just take care of the ten sides and you will be fine!" Ziying silently recited the teachings of He Chuan Hu Hao.

As the figures intertwined, the Jiujiang soldiers in front fell to the ground bleeding, and the rest had to fight on the bodies that were still warm.

Ziying could have defeated the enemy with one strike, but in order to frighten the Jiujiang soldiers, he deliberately chopped many more swords, and his final killing moves were all wide open and wide.

Within a moment, nearly a hundred people had lost their breath and were lying in a pool of blood.

Ziying, who was covered in blood, held a sword in one hand and smiled evilly at everyone.

"If you want to die quickly, just stand at the front."

The hands of the soldiers in the back row holding their swords couldn't help but tremble.

clang--

The sword of the Jiujiang soldier fell to the ground, completely shattering the last line of defense in everyone's hearts.

"Qin people... butchers..."

"The land of tigers and wolves... run!"

Staggering, only corpses that could not escape were left in the open space of the Yamen.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I just killed a few people, why is this sword curled? Isn't Jiujiang's sword too bad?" Ziying smiled and threw down the long sword.
Chapter completed!
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