"When it comes to the fact that Mr. Wang Wuji, the son of Xinling, was born handsome, smart, well-read, well-versed in military tactics. King Xiang of Wei intended to pass on his position in Wuji......"

The legend of Xinlingjun created by the novelist, as soon as it appeared, it deeply attracted the attention of everyone in the camp.

The Wei family played a role in the history of the division of Jin in the three families. No one with a little life experience would believe that everything would be going smoothly.

It’s just that people are often unwilling to face the dark past, after all, that involves a wise founding monarch.

The story of Xinlingjun is different.

Among the four gentlemen of the Warring States Period, only Xinling Jun was the most virtuous and talented. Three thousand guests, and the fire was high. Xinling Jun's reputation spread throughout the world with his disciples.

Many people in the camp had seen Xinling Jun from afar. The vivid image of Xinling Jun is not far away and the ambitions are not fulfilled. The Wei people pity him.

Because of this, in the plays he planned to create, King Xiang of Wei intentionally cultivated Xinling to become the king, which made it easier for the Wei people to accept it.

Many people in Wei once thought this way in their hearts, how great it would be if Xinling Jun became the King of Wei.

"Hmph, this young master is born to his legitimate wife, and Wuji's mother is just a humble woman born in the market."

In the story of the legend of Xinlingjun, King Anli of Wei appeared as a villain: "No, I have to start first. It's too late, that boy Wuji will ride on my head and shit......"

Judging from Meng Tian's perspective, the plot of King Anli of Wei's secretly seizing the throne is not worth mentioning compared to the bloody palace dramas in later generations.

It was just that he bribed the eunuchs around King Xiang of Wei. When the king was seriously ill, he added a medicine to the medicine jar.

As for Xinling Jun, he was very coincidental and was escorting his sister to Zhao State to marry Pingyuan Jun.

When Xinling Jun rushed back to Wei State, King Anli sat proudly on the throne and laughed: "My talented brother, as the king, I will give you a small fiefdom!"

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"General, the Wei people were in the camp and were in a stable mood. They watched dramas every day and enjoyed it."

A few days later, Jing Su, who was responsible for secretly observing the refugee camp, came to report to Meng Tian.

After settled the 40,000 Wei Guishou, Meng Tian had already ordered Li Bi and Luo Jia to build several more camps on the high ground fifty miles outside Daliang.

After the water attack on Daliang was over, the refugees in the city needed to be properly resettled. For camps like this, the Qin army privately became refugee camps.

"It's not enough to just enjoy it. Do you have anyone sent to develop someone who is willing to cooperate with our army?"

Meng Tian put down the bamboo slips in his hand and counted the food consumed in recent days. 40,000 mouths are consumed a lot every day.

"There are more than ten old men from Wei who are deeply grateful for the care of the Qin people. They are very indignant about the King of Wei's robbery of the throne in their words."

The report sent back by Jing Sucheng's subordinates, and said in a critical way: "These old men still have children left in the city, and their flesh and blood are separated, and they are worried."

"The enemy is not a solid piece. These old men in Wei will find more people to care about their lives, talk to them, and talk to them. The Wei people may not be able to listen to what the Qin people say, but the Wei people will not resist what their own people say."

"There are still people in the camp who firmly support Wei. They have repeatedly accused Xinlingjun of his story of being untrue and like to argue, what should we do with these people?"

Speaking of this, a glimmer flashed in Jing Su's eyes: "It's better to raise them in vain than waste food, you won't get good rewards..."

"A group of stubborn elderly people. If they do this, it will be heard that a reputation of cruelty and disrespect for the elderly will be tightly held on your and me."

Meng Tian shook his head and did not agree with Jing Su's proposal. The older the old man grew older, the more he had a bigger temper. These uncooperative old men in the Wei Kingdom seemed to have annoyed Jing Su.

"Since they are hard, they don't have to fight for them. They are placed separately in another camp and raised them alone for the past few months. Our army is not short of this food."

It is impossible for people to please everyone.

No matter how the Qin people showed goodwill, there would always be some stubborn people who were destroying the country and insisted on opposing Qin.

For these people, Meng Tian would not choose to eliminate them physically, but would let them go first.

The passage of time will cleanse those people from the six countries who are still living in the dreams of the past.

"General, the young master had an order to send the army to Wei to collect grain."

Meng Tian just mentioned food, and Meng Bao sent Wang Ben's general order.

"How much food will be levied this time?" Meng Tian frowned.

The Qin army's military rations were transported through the Yellow River, which was much more convenient than land transportation.

Shi Lu improved water conservancy in South Korea, and the surplus grain from Zhao went south, and Guanzhong had a good harvest.

The Qin army on the front line did not have to worry about having no food.

Duan Min, the envoy of Wei, played a text game and gave the Qin army 40,000 old and weak. Wang Ben was so angry that he gave revenge:

He collected grain from the Wei people and used the Wei people's food to support the Wei people.

"Fifty thousand stones." Meng Bao handed over a bamboo slip in his hand.

Meng Tian took it and saw that there were only 51,000 words above.

Fifty thousand represents the number of stones collected by the Qin army, while ten thousand is the task assigned by Wang Ben to Meng Tian.

The Great Wall Legion needs to collect 10,000 stones of grain.

Seeing this, Meng Tian just wanted to curse her in her heart.

The Qin army in Wei land had no less than 300,000, and only 40,000 stone was assigned to the task. The Great Wall Legion, plus a small number of infantrymen who received reinforcements, received a quota of less than 30,000, and received a quota of 10,000.

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Wang Ben's central army camp witnessed the departure of his personal soldiers, Xin Sheng's eyes were filled with a hint of worry.

"Your Making the Best, if you ask Meng Tian to collect 10,000 stones of grain, will Meng Tian accept it?"

As a descendant of the Meng family, Meng Tian was close to the King of Qin. If Meng Tian chose to report to the King of Qin, Wang Ben would inevitably not be scolded.

"If a country is poorer than a teacher, he will lose far away, so he will be wise to eat from the enemy. If you eat the enemy for one bell, you will be 20 bells and one stone of a stone of a firewood, and you will be 20 stones."

Wang Ben waved his hand and disagreed: "The Qin army camp has 40,000 more mouths in vain. The military rations that Meng Tian asked me for far exceed the fixed amount in the past. I asked Xianyang for more military rations, so who will understand my difficulties?"

"It is used for the country, because the food is from the enemy, and the army can eat enough." Wang Ben looked at the direction of Daliang North City, and his tone was leisurely, "I am teaching Meng Tian that since I have the intention of rescuing refugees, I have to find a way to convert supplies......"

When the refugee thought of the word refugee mentioned by Meng Tian, ​​Wang Ben felt very disdainful.

Leading the generals will only focus on breaking the city. After the city is broken, it will be a headache for the prime minister to take care of his refugees or not.

At the same time, Meng Tian played with the bamboo slips that Wang Ben had sent in his hand and fell into deep thought:

This time, I have to think of a quick and good way to collect grain...
Chapter completed!