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Chapter 77 Dare to Love Dare to Hate*

"Last question!" Jin Yao looked at Li Mu seriously and solemnly.

Li Mu also nodded seriously, "Excuse me, sir!"

"How confident are you in this battle?" Jin Yao looked at Li Mu and asked.

Gu and Yanglou were also serious and listened carefully without missing a word. Gu even took out the bamboo slips and carving knife.

Although the Mohists are chivalrous, they are not fools and act recklessly. The lives of Mohist disciples are also very precious. As the leader of the Mohist family, they will not squander the lives of their disciples at will.

Li Mu pondered for a long time before saying, "Less than 50%!".

Jin Yao frowned, and Gu and Yang Lou also fell silent.

Less than 50%, which means that they have a half chance of losing this battle!

"Then you still want to fight?" Jin Yao didn't hesitate and looked directly into Li Mu's eyes.

"Just like the Six Kingdoms are afraid of Qin, but they are still not afraid. If they dare not fight even if there is only half a chance, then Mu doesn't know how the Central Plains will be able to resist if the grasslands are unified in the future." Li Mu sighed.

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"Mu does not want to see the Central Plains again and asks for help from the Northern Barbarians. Even if he is defeated, Mu will leave a hope for future generations and plant a fearless seed!" Li Mu spoke again.

Jin Yao nodded. No wonder they say that the Military Family and the Mohist Family have the same roots. In terms of righteousness and self-sacrifice, the two families are actually the same.

"As for the weapons, I can agree to the general's request, but regarding the matter of sending disciples, we can't give you an answer yet!" Jin Yao said.

Li Mu nodded bitterly. If he could, he would not ask the Mohist disciples to take action.

Unfortunately, in terms of individual soldier quality and combat capabilities, the Central Plains is actually far behind the Northern Barbarians on the grasslands. In fact, all countries are actually afraid of the Northern Barbarians, otherwise they would not have built their own Great Walls to resist.

Jin Yao's understanding of the world was once again refreshed. This was not the time when one Han was the five barbarian. There was still a big gap between the soldiers of the Central Plains and the Northern Barbarians in this era.

"I'm waiting for this trip, and the general will treat me as if I've never come. This is a good thing for the general!" Jin Yao reminded Li Mu.

Li Mu nodded again.

If King Zhao Xiaocheng were to know that he had been in contact with the leaders and leaders of the Mo family, then his plan would be in vain, the king would no longer trust him, and he would never have the opportunity to return to Yanmen Pass.

Putting on his bamboo hat and cloak, Jin Yao took Gu and Yang Lou quietly and left Li Mu's house.

In the courtyard, Li Mu sighed. After all, it was the lives of five thousand disciples. It was understandable that the Mo family did not agree directly to him, but just like this, he was even more helpless.

He only wanted to expel the barbarians and ensure peace in the north. Unfortunately, the king did not believe in him, and the soldiers were also doubtful. He had a lot of passion, but no like-minded people.

Even the general Lian Po wanted to replace Lord Yangquan as the prime minister of the Zhao Kingdom, implement military strategies and reform the military force, and did not focus on the northern border at all.

Even in the entire Central Plains, no country regards the northern barbarians as its primary target. Regarding the northern border, the attitude of all countries is that the border troubles are not serious. As for how many border people die every year, those in power don't care at all.

What all countries want is to compete in the Central Plains and strive for hegemony and strength!

"We really don't want to send disciples to assist Li Mu?" Yang Lou asked hesitantly.

He knew that if Jin Yao really opposed it now, he would definitely be able to veto the Six Finger Black Man's decision to send his disciples to Yanmen Pass to help out.

"That's five thousand disciples!" Jin Yao sighed.

In the State of Zhao, he could train the soldiers of the State of Zhao to death, but he never remembered the names of those soldiers. It sounded like he was imitating Huo Qubing, but in fact he was timid and cowardly. He was afraid that if he was too familiar with it, he would not know it.

Dare to go up, don't dare to send those soldiers to charge into the battle.

But now, they want to send five thousand Mohist disciples to the front line. They are still the most dangerous vanguard camp and become a sharp knife in the Central Plains' counterattack against the grassland barbarians.

Everyone knows that the warriors of the Great Qin Dynasty are strong and powerful, and they are invincible. However, the casualties suffered by the warrior battalion are also horrific, and almost every battle ends with only one out of ten left.

Therefore, Jin Yao couldn't imagine how many of the Mohist disciples would be able to return to the Mohist main hospital alive after the battle if they became such sharp knives.

These people are not soldiers of the Zhao Kingdom, nor are they people he does not know. In order to practice Yujian and Huijian, he has consulted too many Mohist disciples and is familiar with them. Therefore, it is even more impossible for him to easily recruit these disciples.

Treat them as numbers and send them to this meat grinder-like battlefield.

"So, after negotiating the terms with King Zhao, let's go to Yanmen Pass!" Jin Yao said looking at Gu and Yanglou.

"Okay!" Gu and Yanglou nodded.

No matter how nice Li Mu said it, they still wanted to see with their own eyes the fighting strength and fighting spirit of the Yanmen Pass defenders and the strength of the northern barbarians, instead of letting the Mohist disciples die in vain.

"The great prince of the Mohist family, Jin Yao, the leader of the debate, and the commander-in-chief Yang Lou, Gu, ask to see Prime Minister Zhao Yangquan Junbao!" Leaving the long street of Li Mu's residence, the group of three people went directly to the Prime Minister Zhao's Mansion.

Juzi's status is the same as that of a prince. Therefore, if the Six-fingered Black Man comes, he can see King Zhao directly, but if they come, they can only see the Prime Minister Zhao Bao. This is etiquette and rules.

"Wait a minute, gentlemen!" The guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion did not dare to neglect, and invited the three of them into the reception room of the Prime Minister's Mansion to wait, and also sent someone to invite Zhao Bao.

"He's back!" Zhao Bao was so excited when he heard the guard's report that he ran towards the living room without even putting on his shoes.

Since the victory of Lian Po, there has been a chain reaction. Lecheng also took the initiative to attack and defeated Qing Qin. Now the two armies no longer defended, but took the initiative to cross the former border of Yan and Zhao and invaded the territory of Yan.

, so far the army is winning steadily.

Now, Lian Po led his troops and marched five hundred miles straight, stationed his troops on the banks of the Yishui River, and pointed directly at Jicheng, the capital of Yan.

Only then did they realize that Jin Yao was really not a person between Yan, but was really planning for Zhao. Unfortunately, none of them could understand it at the time.

"Shangqing!" Seeing Jin Yao who had grown much taller, Zhao Bao called with trembling lips, and then unexpectedly knelt down and bowed deeply.

Gu looked at Zhao Bao with some surprise, and then looked at Jin Yao, thinking, this idiot has such a high reputation in Zhao country? But he was even more confused, why were they wearing cloaks and hats? Isn't it this guy?

Their portraits have been pasted on the floors in the streets and alleys, and they will be stepped on if they don't go their way.

"I can't afford to be called your prime minister!" Jin Yao avoided the greeting indifferently.

His mood is actually very complicated. He has been in this world for too long and has been affected by this world. The kindness of knowing and meeting him is greater than heaven. Therefore, he once devoted himself to fighting for the State of Zhao, but it is a pity that the State of Zhao failed him. The painting

The pie is really just a painting.

"I..." Zhao Bao said bitterly. He could understand Jin Yao's mood. If it were him, he might even go too far. He would directly turn to Qin Yan and other enemy countries that were enemies of Zhao, and then take revenge on Zhao.

This is not a rare thing. Isn’t this the case for Wu Qi and Fan Ju?

This is also the style of pre-Qin scholars, who dare to love and hate!


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