Han Fei, the last king of South Korea who had been missing for many years, suddenly appeared and woke up the peaceful Qi State with a burst of shouts.
The Three Kingdoms Alliance was about to be formed, and the news reached the Qin State, but it did not cause any violent reaction from the Qin State.
"Husband, even the farming people know that the three kingdoms of Yan, Qi, and Chu are going to join forces to fight against Qin. Why don't you seem to be worried at all?"
Nong Yu didn't quite understand. Isn't this a major international event? Why was Lu Yan still so calm?
"Farmers have less time during the month, but people are even busier in May."
Lu Yan straightened up and looked around at the farmers who were facing the land and carrying the sky on their backs. He clapped his hands to dust off the dirt.
"If the Three Kingdoms join forces, let them join forces. If they don't join forces at this time, they are hopelessly stupid."
From the day Ying Zheng chose the title of emperor, the situation of the three kingdoms joining forces was destined, but Han Fei made it happen a little too quickly.
"It's okay. If you want to break Qin's current situation, before the Battle of Nanyang in Chu is over, Yan and Qi will send troops at the same time. Maybe there is still a little hope. Now, it's too late."
Of course Lu Yan was not in a hurry. If Qi had sent troops to attack Qin's newly occupied Wei territory during the Battle of Nanyang, and Yan had set its sights on Zhao, it would have been possible to keep Nanyang intact.
If Nanyang is not lost, then the threat from Qi and Chu to Wei and Han will increase exponentially. During the war, Qin will also have to worry about the newly occupied Zhao land, and will not be able to use all its strength. This step of swallowing up the three Jin Dynasties will be aborted.
In this situation, they can't fight.
With the current domestic situation in Yan State, it would be a joke to take the initiative to send troops. As long as Yan Dan dares to move, Lu Yan can let Feng Jie directly go to Jicheng and destroy it again.
The Chu State gritted its teeth and could fight. It could either head northwest and then attack Nanyang, but this would mean fighting alone, and the Qin army could defend it; or it could go north to join the Qi army and move westward, but the Qin army would march out of Nanyang, and the Chu state would be able to defend it.
We are facing an enemy in the hinterland. No matter what we choose, the Yue Kingdom in the south will send out ten or twenty thousand soldiers to cause trouble.
Neither Yan nor Chu have the ability to fight hard at this time. It is not a dream to count on Qi to support the anti-Qin front.
Therefore, Lu Yan should do whatever he needs to do now. The confrontation between East and West has nothing to do with it.
Nong Yu listened to Lu Yan's explanation and generally understood it, so she no longer struggled with the matter. She put a hand on her chest, with a look of sadness on her face, "Han Fei has been missing for many years, and he suddenly appeared this time. I don't know."
How is Sister Zinu doing now?"
"Zi Nu..." His wife's sentimental look made Lu Yan sigh with emotion, "Three Kingdoms united, this is the final struggle of the Warring States Period. Zi Nu, Han Fei, Wei Zhuang, these old friends, it seems that after all
It’s inevitable that I’ll do it once.”
The atmosphere between the couple became depressed for a while. Although they had known for a long time that their positions were different, Han Fei had been missing for many years and they had never really fought against each other.
Lu Yan once naively thought that even if it was for his teacher Xunzi, he would not really kill Han Fei. Now...
He raised his hand. After practicing swordsmanship for many years, there were some calluses on his hand, but due to the existence of internal strength, it did not look rough. He had just worked in the fields for a period of time, and there were still some mud marks remaining between the palm lines. They were green or green.
The purple tendons and blood vessels can be vaguely seen.
In order to achieve this step, how many people have been killed by these hands?
Lu Yan couldn't remember clearly. He only knew that it was too easy to kill people with these hands nowadays.
When it comes to martial arts, with one swing of a sword, fewer and fewer people in the world can stop it;
In terms of influence, once an order is issued, fewer and fewer people in the world can resist it.
"Brother Han Fei, if we meet again now, I'm afraid I will choose to kill you." Lu Yan muttered silently in his heart.
If you kill Han Fei, Zi Nu will probably die, as will Wei Zhuang and Hong Lian. They have already killed countless people, do you still care about these few more people? Their persistence is a scourge to a stable world. Kill them.
is the best.
"Husband?" Nong Yu was very sensitive and noticed that there were violent fluctuations in his heart at this moment.
Lu Yan was shocked back to reality, and when he looked into Nong Yu's starry eyes, his hand was already held by her gentle jade hand.
Nongyu knew what her husband was thinking. That ideal was about to be realized, and anyone who stood in the way could be killed no matter who he was.
In her heart, she felt sad for Zi Nu, and she sympathized with her husband even more, so she resisted the weakness of a girl and smiled tenderly at Lu Yan: "Didn't you say you wanted to do something big during this autumn harvest? I'm already prepared. Calculate the time,
Apart from the busy farming schedule, it only takes a few months, so let’s start recruiting manpower for training today.”
"Oh?" Lu Yan was surprised, "Have you finished arranging the music and choreography so quickly?"
"Husband, have you forgotten that this is something I have been practicing since I was a child? What will it look like if I continue to procrastinate."
Nongyu's expression had a proud coquettish look, and with one glance, all the spring colors turned to dust.
Lu Yan immediately chuckled, "It's not my fault. Let me see what kind of sword dance my wife made up for me, and if it turns out to be so affectionate that I will envy everyone in the world."
"Well, what are you thinking about? This is to encourage Zhao people. You are a grown man, and it doesn't matter if you dance softly!"
"Haha, then I'll go and approve the official documents first. I'll talk about it after I get off work."
After Lu Yan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the small wooden shed, his eyebrows drooping, his expression very complicated.
Nongyu, with you always reminding me, I always remember that I cannot lose myself in the work of killing.
If future generations of this world want to choose a hypocrite, then I, Lu Yan, will definitely be at the top of the list even after a hundred thousand years.
For example, what I am doing now is to plan to destroy the Zhao State, let the main force of the Zhao army, 200,000 young men, be buried in a foreign land, and then wave the banner of peace and reunification, saying that I am doing it for the good of the Zhao people.
I will destroy my country and my family. But I am doing it for your own good. How good!
A civilized robber broke into a village, slaughtered all the people who could resist, and then gave charity to the remaining people. From then on, the robber became a righteous person.
The justice of this robber will even become the justice of the descendants of the village, and there is no doubt about it.
Lu Yan sat down on the stool and before picking up his pen, he mocked and cursed: "You have really set a perfect example for countless invaders."
As the goal of unification gets closer and closer, Lu Yan's heart becomes harder and harder. He needs to use these weak thoughts from time to time to remind himself that he is a member of all living beings in this world and should not lose his humanity.
Fortunately, Nong Yu has always been very understanding.
Nongyu was holding a copper shovel, which was used for weeding, but she didn't make any movement, just gently rubbing the mud on it.
Husband, if hosting a harvest party can make you feel better, let alone one, there will be thousands of them. How can I dare to slack off...
What she didn't expect was that the silent thoughts in her heart on this day would become a continuation of history in the days to come.