Yang Duanhe turned around and faced the map of the Seven Kingdoms hanging in the tent, pointing to the battlefield of this battle, "The three places of Yuan Pu Yan are the key points that I must win in this battle. Yuan City is already in hand, and the situation in the city is not bad at present.
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If the people in the remaining two cities refuse to obey, I will ask the king to relocate them to stabilize the place. Mr. Genie, are you worried that I will actually massacre the city?"
Ge Nie now held his sword and handed it over as an apology, "In this way, I am judging the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."
"Haha, today there are many people who want fame and fame, but there are very few people who have the heart of a benevolent person like Mr."
"Gai is not yet considered a benevolent person."
Yang Duanhe had been with Gai Nie for more than a month, and he understood a little bit about it. He couldn't help laughing and said: "Hahaha, sir, you have superb martial arts skills and extraordinary intelligence, but you are too humble. You don't even have a benevolent heart, sir."
Who else in the world can be called superior?"
"In Gai's opinion, Lu Yan is one of the great kings today."
Ge Nie said the two people seriously, which made Yang Duanhe sigh.
"It's a pity that the people of the six countries don't know the ambition of my great king. What you said, sir, should come to light. It's a pity that alcohol is prohibited in our army, otherwise I will never return home without getting drunk today."
"General, I love you so much. Gai will definitely accompany you one day."
Gai Nie was the chief swordsman around Ying Zheng and the personal bodyguard of the king. Yang Duanhe naturally knew that it was usually unrealistic to invite him to drink.
So he denied himself: "Oh, when I return to Xianyang, my husband will be the first guard around the king. How can I have a drink with you? It's just a joke."
"Oh, general, you should know that there is no such thing as joking in the army."
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Yang Duanhe seemed to see the corner of Gai Nie's mouth move slightly, as if he was smiling.
He was stunned when he heard this, and then reacted, "Huh? Hahaha~ After defeating Lian Po, I will hold a banquet with my husband and the lieutenant general to celebrate our victory."
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In the Qin army camp, Yang Duanhe and the generals were gearing up, waiting for the arrival of the fighter plane. In the Wei army camp, Lian Po had already discovered some clues from the material support given to him by Daliang.
"Alas, the Empress Dowager Le Ling is such a fierce woman, but the words in her letter cannot conceal her helplessness. It seems that our army will soon gain momentum."
He sighed silently in his heart, quickly cheered up, and said to the person next to him: "Quickly go and ask South Korean Wei Zhuang to come to the big tent to discuss matters. Sanniang, you go there yourself."
"Yes, general." Mei Sanniang immediately took the order and strode out.
As Wei Zhuang was the main general in South Korea's support for Wei, the army camp was temporarily separated from the Wei camp, so Lian Po had to send people to him to discuss important matters.
Not long after, Wei Zhuang, who had his white hair tied into small strands, wearing a black coat inlaid with gold and carrying a shark-tooth sword scabbard, arrived at the camp.
Wei Zhuang walked into the camp and asked straight to the point: "General Lian Po, tell me, what can I do?"
Lian Po was also used to Wei Zhuang's temperament and handed him a scroll, "This is the count of the supplies our army has received from the country in recent days. Take a look."
Wei Zhuang frowned, took the scroll, glanced at it quickly, took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly and then opened them again, "The army has been fighting to this point, and it is finally time to fight for national strength. Han Wei is tied to
None of them are Qin's opponents, not to mention that there are still a bunch of rats in the country holding them back. The opportunity for a decisive battle has arrived."
Lian Po nodded in agreement, "Yes, the first step is to attack with troops, the second is to attack friends, and the second is to attack troops. There are many capable people in Qin, so they will not miss such a good opportunity, and they will definitely plan to defeat us in a battle. We are not Qin in competing for national strength.
As our rivals, we can only have a decisive battle to have a chance of victory."
Wei Zhuang's eyes were full of sharpness, "Humph, it depends on when this Qin State's self-proclaimed fighter will appear."
Mei Sanniang, who was listening in the audience, understood the meaning of the two men and said: "Qin's idea of a fighter plane is just that our country, Wei, is in chaos and cannot provide the military supplies needed by the army. But if that time comes, the morale of our army will no longer be there."
Stable, how to fight against the Qin army?
If the Qin army is still waiting for the opportunity and our army's morale is still there, and we start the decisive battle in advance, our army's chances of winning will be even greater."
When Wei Zhuang heard Mei Sanniang speak, he looked at her with slight surprise.
Lian Po frowned and thought for a moment before shaking his head, "Sanniang's suggestion is not a bad idea. I'm afraid Yang Duanhe will be waiting for our army to come to your door now."
Mei Sanniang let out a deep breath, "We can't fight anymore. How can we go on like this and just sit there and wait for death?"
Wei Zhuang stared at her and said indifferently: "Some people are sitting back and waiting for death, while others are waiting for the decisive blow. The difference lies in how we use this opportunity."
"Weizhuang is right. As soon as the Qin army's fighter planes arrive, Yang Duanhe will definitely release the fighting spirit that the soldiers have accumulated for many days. We can make preparations in advance and take advantage of the plan."
Hearing Lian Po say the same thing, Mei Sanniang had a sullen face and did not object, "I have no objection to playing defensive counterattack. It's just that I'm playing so passively. I really can't swallow this breath."
How could Lian Po and Wei Zhuang want to fight so passively? The situation was really unforgiving.
The so-called fighter planes that both sides were waiting for soon appeared——
Empress Dowager Leling, the mother of Wei State, passed away, and the whole country mourned.
The consequence of this incident was that the military resources of Lian Po's army were suddenly cut off, and the Wei army on the front line fell into a desperate situation.
The generals on both sides of the war unanimously became radical.
Yang Duanhe held the intelligence from Daliang, patted his thigh, and said excitedly: "Okay! Without the strong backbone of the Queen Mother Leling of Wei State, the country is in turmoil, and the opportunity for a decisive battle that our army has been waiting for has finally appeared. A great defeat.
It’s quite close!”
The generals in the big tent were all excited and eager to go to war.
"General, give me the order. Let us put the head of that honest old guy under the tent to help the general achieve immortal achievements."
"Yes, general, give the order. The soldiers have long been clamoring for battle."
"General, I'll invite you to fight."
Li Xin squeezed among the generals and shouted loudly: "I am willing to be the vanguard, and I also ask the general to give orders."
When everyone saw how cunning Li Xin was, they all started asking for the vanguard, and the tent was filled with excitement for a while.
Suddenly, a cold word made the tent suddenly cool down, "Wait a minute, the generals want to fight in a hurry, but Gai doesn't agree."
The generals were a little stunned when they heard someone singing the opposite tune at this time.
Yang Duanhe, who was in charge of the general position, also asked incomprehensively: "Sir, a few days ago, he approved of our army seizing the opportunity to fight Lian Po decisively. Why is it that today, when the good opportunity has appeared, he opposes our army's decisive battle?"
The generals in the tent didn't say much because of Gai Nie's relationship with the king, but they didn't give him a good look either, with sullen and blushing faces.
Gai Nie handed over to everyone, and then said to Yang Duanhe: "At this moment, the Queen Mother Leling of the Wei Kingdom passed away, which was naturally a major blow to the whole Wei Kingdom. But Lian Po is not an idle man, and the soldiers who have mourning will win.
Once said, one must be prepared.
At this moment, our army's morale is indeed strong and its morale is strong, but why is it not the same for the Wei army? If we attack while the mother of the country is dead, they will surely fight back in anger. Moreover, with famous generals like Lian Po leading them, if we rush to a decisive battle, there may be mishaps."
After hearing what Gai Nie said, Yang Duanhe's boiling blood cooled down slightly and he fell into thinking.