After exiting the crowded road, Ying Zheng immediately ordered the Black Nightmare Army to speed up and march quickly towards Julu.
"Report, urgent military intelligence report from the front." A messenger, who was at least speeding, rushed straight towards the Black Nightmare Army.
The Black Nightmare Army advanced in an orderly manner without any panic.
Xiaodouzi wisely took the bamboo tube from the herald's hand, and then handed it to Ying Zheng respectfully.
Ying Zheng took the bamboo tube and took out the cloth letter inside. After reading it, a rare smile appeared on his cold face. Then he handed the letter to the fortune teller who was standing aside and said, "You should also take a look.
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The fortune teller carefully took the letter and read it carefully. After reading it, he immediately said to Ying Zheng, "Congratulations, Your Majesty."
"Tell me what you think." Ying Zheng said calmly. He was also curious about this magical fortune teller for a while, and now he came to test it.
The divine fortune teller knew that his opportunity to show off had come, and after careful consideration, he said to Ying Zheng, "Presumably your majesty wants to lure the enemy troops to the Julu Plain, start a decisive battle, and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop?"
Ying Zheng looked at the divine fortune teller with slight surprise. He didn't expect that this ordinary middle-aged warlock with an ordinary appearance could have such insight. He could make an inference based on a military intelligence report and marching route order.
Sea water cannot be measured.
"Yes, it is true. Although the enemy is five million strong, they are not regular soldiers. They are just scattered, undisciplined, and unorganized barbarians. Opening up the battle array and fighting decisively, five hundred thousand elite troops of the Qin Dynasty are enough to completely defeat them.
It is definitely not a myth that they are one against ten." Ying Zheng explained, without denying it, he told it bluntly.
"Kill one thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses. Although the enemy is vulnerable, we can face it head-on. There will definitely be many casualties, and it is impossible to annihilate all the enemies. There must be many fish that slip through the net." The fortune teller said bluntly, looking at
Looking at Ying Zheng's increasingly ugly face, although he was frightened in his heart, he still spoke frankly and unswervingly.
"Death in war is inevitable, and preparation for a small number of sacrifices is inevitable." There is no war that does not kill people. Is this guy talking about war on paper and having no ideas? Ying Zheng was slightly disappointed in his heart and said angrily.
Seeing the look of disappointment on Ying Zheng's face, it flashed away. Although it was well concealed, the fortune teller caught it. After careful consideration, he said to Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, casualties in war are indeed unavoidable.
But there are still ways to reduce the casualties." He was vague and spoke implicitly.
"Oh?" Ying Zheng didn't believe it. This plan was first proposed by Han Xin, and then the elites of Great Qin discussed and planned the strategy. Ying Zheng also thought it was the best strategy, but now the fortune teller actually said that the casualties could be reduced. Ying Zheng
The government is really hard to believe.
"Do you have a strategy that can help the Qin soldiers to minimize the casualties?" Although Ying Zheng was very skeptical, as a qualified monarch, no matter whether the proposal was reasonable or not, he had to listen to it, and then make a judgment.
It depends on whether advantages and disadvantages should be avoided. He suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked.
"I do have some humble opinions, but I don't know if I should speak of them or not." The fortune teller looked frightened and said in horror.
Seeing the divine fortune teller's expression, Ying Zheng felt a sense of contempt in his heart. This guy actually knew how to follow the clues and get the better of him. However, since there was a clever plan that could save the lives of the Great Qin soldiers, Ying Zheng had no choice but to rest assured about his identity and look at the divine fortune teller.
With his aggrieved look, you know what this guy is going to do.
"My dear, you have a good strategy to stabilize the country. Please speak frankly without making any judgments. I just lost my composure for a moment, so please don't blame me." Ying Zheng tried his best to make his expression approachable and said comfortingly.
"I'm scared. Your Majesty has betrayed me." The fortune teller hurriedly saluted and expressed his stance. Since Ying Zheng was so kind to ask for advice, he had to appreciate it. Otherwise, it would not be fun. He would despise the king and it would be a serious crime to punish the nine tribes.
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"Why should I be so modest, my dear? When I first saw your beloved, I knew that your beloved was a scholar sent by Heaven and a great Qin official." Ying Zheng suppressed the nausea in his heart and felt goosebumps all over his body. He said with unbridled hypocrisy.
Not to mention, Ying Zheng's few words of flattery made the fortune teller suddenly feel as if he was floating in the sky. Of course, he did not dare to get carried away. The monarch is moody. Although His Majesty had some doubts and disbelief before, and looked down upon himself, if he wanted to blow his nose
If it reaches the sky, it is asking for death.
"I can't bear your Majesty's words. Although I have a good strategy to stabilize the country, this strategy goes against the harmony of nature, and I am terrified." Although the fortune teller looked like a humble gentleman, there was nothing wrong with his words.
Humility was directly transformed into a good strategy to stabilize the country, and then he looked compassionate, shook his head and sighed.
Ying Zheng saw the pretentious look on Shen Shuanzi's face, and his heart was filled with hatred, but he resisted the urge to step forward and strangle him to death. He still said with a very gentle look on his face: "My dear, being kind to your enemies is the same as being kind to your fellow citizens.
The cruelty of the people is something you should understand if you love me."
Ying Zheng tried to persuade him with good words, and he used emotion and reason to act, but he cursed in his heart: "You bastard, if you dare to lie to me and you don't have a plan to stabilize the country, I will lock you bastard in a pig pen and play the piano to the pigs."
The divine fortune teller saw a trace of impatience on Ying Zheng's face, and it disappeared in a flash, knowing that it was almost over. Obviously, his Majesty's patience had reached the critical point. If he continued to act pretentious, he might not be able to draw a tiger as an anti-dog, which would lead to death.
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Although these emperors appear gentle and approachable on the surface, they are masters who won't even blink when they are murderous. He knows it well, and Ying Zheng also knows it, but they are just acting on the occasion. Smart people don't need to talk too much.
, you can understand a lot with one look.
He was only questioned by Ying Zheng at first, and felt a little depressed. He deliberately whetted Ying Zheng's appetite and pretended that if Ying Zheng sent him to the sky prison and ignored him, then he would really have no place to cry.
No matter how many talents and strategies you have, if no one is important, it will be all in vain and you will not be able to use them.
"What your Majesty said is absolutely true, but I have fallen into a cliché." The fortune teller put away his frivolous demeanor and said solemnly.
"Will I listen carefully to Aiqing's grand plans? I just hope that Aiqing can open my eyes?" Ying Zheng said with profound meaning. He believed that the fortune teller understood what he meant.
The fortune teller was shocked. Ying Zheng's words contained strong murderous intent. Although he was prepared in his heart, such a naked warning still left him at a loss. If his strategy could not be recognized by Ying Zheng, or
Not being outstanding enough opened Ying Zheng's eyes, and he was afraid that he would be knocked back to his original form immediately and would never be reused. He might even risk his life and bid farewell to this world completely.
But fortunately, the fortune teller is still very confident in himself. Although Ying Zheng's words are very naked, he has given himself the due attention. If he has no ideas, he will die without regret and has no blame for others.
"My subordinates also believe that this plan is the best strategy. It is actually the best strategy to lure the enemy deep." Shen Shuanzi cleared his throat and said very solemnly.
"Are you done?" Ying Zheng's originally smiling face turned cold and his smile stopped abruptly.
[There will be another chapter later, just to make up for yesterday’s! There should be more updates next week, I won’t go into details to avoid being criticized, but there will be more updates anyway! Please vote, support and give me some motivation, brothers and sisters