Xunyang

This city is located in the northwest corner of Shangyong. There are many mountains and uneven grounds on the ground, mostly mountain rivers! There are very few flat lands, and there is also a Han River on the boundary, which is swaying in the shape of the S-shaped area. There are many mountain fronts on the river bank. This geography alone makes people feel numb.

The ground of Xunyang main gate is Tongqian Pass. If you want to penetrate Xunyang on the road, you must pass the Tongqian Pass. There are 3,000 guards in the pass, and Zhuxi City behind it provides food, grass and weapons for Tongqian Pass. Although it is not as easy to defend and difficult to attack like Hangu Pass, it is difficult to take it down for a month.

Xunyang's prefect was Zhou Shu, who had the four elders of Shangshan. This person was a local hero and was promoted by Ying Zheng. In addition, Bashu lacked talents, Ying Zheng directly sent him to Xunyang and sent his subordinate general Yinghua to Zhou Shu, allowing the two to assist in the civil and military affairs to develop safely in Xunyang.

Of course, Zhou Shu did not disappoint Ying Zheng. After taking a look at Xunyang's map, Zhou Shu ran away from Xunyang and distributed the excess developed land to the people. Those who work hard for three years can obtain ownership of this land.

In the Warring States Period, the land was the lifeblood of the people. Once this set of government orders was issued, the people became even more crazy. The reclaiming of excess land in recent days has stimulated the enthusiasm of the people. The political performance indicators throughout the past three years have almost been exceeded.

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Last year, Zhou Shu also made suggestions to Ying Hua and allocated funds to Ying Hua many times to repair the Tongqian Pass, and asked him to build a mountain village in Zhugaofeng and Xizhufeng on the Han River to monitor the movements of the Han River. It can be said that all this is attributed to Zhou Shu's contribution.

Fu Youde led his five thousand elite troops to Han! Qin! At the junction of the Three Kingdoms of the Mountains, a plain called Sansan. Fu Youde camped on the spot, then dressed up as a ranger and came to the Han River. He surveyed the two places for days, and the scouts on both sides were also dressed up as merchants and famous scholars.

One day, Fu Youde returned to the army. Looking at the deployment of Xunyang City, Fu Youde's eyes were about to be bleeding, and he wrapped his hands in front of his chest, and said with a serious expression: "Attacking Tongqian Pass will definitely alarm the snake. If you want to attack Xunyang's hinterland, you may have to pass through the Han River and then go directly to Wangjiagou."

"There are two mountain villages on the Han River, one is Zhugao Village and the other is Xizhu Village. Among them, the guard of Zhugao Village is Ma Qiancheng, and the guard of Xizhu Village is Beigong Yu. If these two villages are not taken down, it is almost impossible for us to cross the Han River!" A general stood opposite Fu Youde, with his hands wrapped around his chest, his eyes were bright and bright, his two thick eyebrows were like fire, his body was seven feet long, and his body was rough. This person was Guo Ying, the leader of Sun Yue's youth generation.

"Not bad! If you want to kill them without knowing it, you must cut off their eyes!" Behind Guo Ying was a gentle general, seven feet long, with a sword around his waist, and a pair of sword eyebrows looked up and down at the map below, pinching his chin, as if he had been thinking about it for a long time.

"If you have any plan, just say it! Guo Xing! Don't waste time here!" Fu Youde picked up the rice cake on the table, opened his mouth and bit it. The rice had not been in for two days, and Fu Youde was so hungry.

"I sent a scout to inquire. These two villages were made of bamboo. I asked about the weather for the people on both sides. These days have been sunny. If turmeric and rockets are applied, these two villages will be destroyed without attacking!" Guo Xing pinched his beard and stared at Fu Youde with black eyes, and said with a plain face.

"Oh!" Fu Youde's face was stunned, his tiger eyes stared at the map, chewed the rice cake for a long time, swallowed it, and slapped Guo Xing on the shoulder: "It's serious at this time!"

Fu Youde's huge force shocked Guo Xing's arm pain, secretly sootheed the numbness on his arm, and said with a embarrassed smile: "Take it seriously!"

"Quickly let the soldiers under your command harvest tincture oil! Prepare the rocket!" Fu Youde waved his hand and said excitedly.

"No need!" A tired voice came into everyone's ears from outside the tent. Then he saw Guo Xin wearing black armor and running frivolously. Guo Ying, who was beside him, quickly helped Guo Xing up, but Guo Xin was too lazy to chat with them, and said immediately: "Xing'er asked me to prepare half a day ago! Just go straight to the top now!"

"Oh!" Fu Youde looked overjoyed when he heard this, and bowed to the three of them: "I am so sorry for the three generals this time! After this battle, De must invite the three of them to drink!"

"Hahaha! Siege the city! I have been tolerating them for a long time!" Guo Ying was so excited when he heard that he was going to fight.

"Set off!"

Fu Youde didn't even eat food at the moment and directly led the soldiers across the river overnight, while Guo Xing led a thousand soldiers to respond on the spot, while Guo Ying and Guo Xin each led a thousand soldiers to fight toward two mountain villages.

In Zhugao Village

Ma Qiancheng was playing with a big knife in the yard with his shirtlessness. Ma Qiancheng felt very upset when he heard the cicadas ringing in the trees. After all, the sun was too hot today, and there were not two sows in this village. As the saying goes, it was dry, so Ma Qiancheng could only play with a knife to vent his energy.

Guo Xin led the soldiers under his command to listen carefully to the sounds around him, but the cicadas chirping at night was too loud, and I couldn't hear them clearly without getting close. Guo Xin smiled and looked at the left and right and said, "Don't throw turd oil!"

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Thousands of soldiers threw the water bags open, and the tincture oil inside suddenly spread out in the air and landed in every corner of the mountain village. The sentry guarding the mountain village had a light sleep, and they were not asleep. Seeing that there was movement around, they stood up to check the situation around them. A water bag was hitting his face. The sentry wiped his body and sniffed it on his nose, and said with a strange expression: "Tin oil! How can there be tincture oil here?"

This doubt lasted in the sentry's head for three days. When he looked up and saw the water bags constantly thrown into the village, his face suddenly changed drastically and he hurriedly shouted: "No! The enemy attack! The enemy attack"

"Shoot the arrow!" Guo Ying immediately shouted angrily. Looking at the situation around him, the soldiers under his command opened their bows and shot towards the village. The fire suddenly became hot and the fire was burning in an instant. The village gate was burning directly, and the smoke and sparks of stars seemed particularly obvious against the dark night.

Guo Xin from Xizhu Village looked at the firelight in Zhugao Village, shook her head helplessly, and secretly called Guo Ying to be quick, and called the soldiers on both sides to launch a fire attack. Suddenly, countless fires ignited in the two villages.

"It's on fire...the enemy attacks...quick! Put out the fire!"

Ma Qiancheng in Zhugao Village had just finished practicing a set of swordsmanship. He heard a shout outside the yard and quickly pushed open the door and cursed, "What's the noise in the middle of the night..."

But when he looked up, Ma Qiancheng swallowed his saliva, stared at the village, his face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily: "That bastard set fire! Don't you know how to avoid the fire in the city?"

"Kill!" Guo Ying and thousands of soldiers under his command broke through the camp gate. Thousands of elite soldiers rushed left and right. Guo Ying slashed the soldiers in front of him with a knife, and shouted angrily: "General of South Korea, Xiong Kuohai is here! The little thief of Qin has not yet surrendered!"

When attacking the camp, Guo Xing specifically explained that even if they did it without any mistakes, there would always be fish that missed the net, so they all found a famous name for themselves. Guo Ying called himself Xiong Kuohai, and Guo Xin called himself Lan Yu, which was almost reasonable.

"Han Army!" When Ma Qiancheng heard this, his brows frowned, turned around and returned to the yard, grabbed his own sword, and then rushed out of the yard and shouted angrily: "The Qin State Captain Ma Qiancheng is here, and Han General Don't be crazy!"

"Hahaha! There are finally big fish!" Guo Ying heard Ma Qiancheng's voice and rushed forward. The soldiers behind him were so angry that they could only follow Guo Ying with their teeth, so they would not be able to follow Guo Ying to avoid his chief general being injured by the scattered soldiers around him.

"Looking for death!" Ma Qiancheng's forehead bulged with blue veins, and he started fucking Guo Ying. He heard a clang. Guo Ying's arms were slightly numb, and he stared at Ma Qiancheng with a sneer, and said with a sneer: "It's good strength!"

Ma Qiancheng's wrist hurts, but now he can't retreat, so he can only bite the bullet and fuck Guo Ying. The two of them went back and forth, Ma Qiancheng retreated step by step, but Guo Ying became more and more brave as he fought. Guo Ying grinned and looked at the panting Ma Qiancheng, and suddenly swung the sword in his hand and bought a flaw. Ma Qiancheng was overjoyed and was about to cut it off, but Guo Ying hit Ma Qiancheng's eyes with a punch. Suddenly, Ma Qiancheng's eyes were staring, but he was about to open his eyes, but he felt a chill of throat. Then it felt hot. Ma Qiancheng realized that he had already had his throat cut and it was impossible to survive.

"Bang!" The sword fell to the ground, and Ma Qiancheng died here directly. As soon as the chief general died, the remaining Qin troops did not have the intention to fight, and they all dispersed one after another. Zhugao Village was pulled out, so Xi Zhu Village naturally did not escape Guo Xin's attack.

At this time, Beigong Yu was kicked to the ground by Guo Xin, and his chest was inserted by Guo Xin's spear. After this plan, Beigong Yu's heart and lungs were pierced, and he had no more strength to fight back.

"Puff..." Beigong Yu spit out an old blood, disheveled his hair, and grabbed Guo Xin's spear with both hands, his arms trembling constantly. Beigong Yu's face was solemn, and he said tremblingly: "You... you are not... not Han Jun... who are you...!"

"Oh! Have you been seen through?" Guo Xin glanced at his Korean army leather armor, staring at Beigong Yu with tiger eyes, his eyes showing bloodthirsty, and his arms suddenly exerted force. Beigong Yu seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, so he could only stab his heart and lungs with this shot. Beigong Yu died immediately, not even resisting.

Zhugao and Xi Zhu were gone, and Fu Youde immediately followed the Han River to enter the hinterland of Xunyang, killed some unarmed people, snatched a large amount of food, and then quickly fled from Xunyang.

When Ying Hua led the army to support Xunyang, only corpses and wildfires were left everywhere. Ying Hua, who was forty years old, is no longer the little devil of his past, but the blue veins on his forehead still burst out, and his years of hard work to nourish his energy failed. Looking at the wolf smoke everywhere, Ying Hua angrily shouted: "I want to go to Xianyang... prepare horses... prepare horses for me!"

When the soldiers on both sides heard that they were not delaying at the moment, they hurriedly went to prepare the war horses.

The news of Xunyang being tortured by the Han army spread throughout Qin soon. At this time, Ying Zheng was sitting in the book pavilion, holding a bamboo slip in his hand, handling government affairs here, holding a brush in his hand, and writing on the bamboo slip that was accurate or unacceptable.

Zhao Gao, who had been guarding the gate outside the hall, ran away quickly, holding the bamboo slips in his hand, and said solemnly: "King! What's wrong with the big deal!"

Ying Zheng had just raised his hand to finish writing the correct words on the bamboo slips. Looking at Zhao Gao who was running over hurriedly, he frowned slightly on his handsome cheeks.

Could it be that Han Yi won the battle between Zhongwu? If this is true, it would be troublesome. Ying Zheng murmured to himself, if Han Yi defeated Zhongwu, the rest would be to eat the south. When the south had finished eating, he would probably be targeting Ying Zheng.

To be honest! The Qin State has repeatedly used troops to Han, but has been defeated year by year, which has caused a great blow to the old Qin people. There is no way to do anything about it. Ying Zheng could only seize the time to develop internal affairs, develop rivers and canals, and irrigate Bashu, thereby laying the foundation for Qin State.

"What's the matter!" Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Gao running in front of him, took the bamboo slip he handed over, took apart and looked at it. Ying Zheng took a deep breath, pinched his beard, and let go of his frown, because Ying Zheng saw the smell of conspiracy on this bamboo slip.

In Ying Zheng's view, the Korean army is almost bound to win the battle and will win the attack. Attacking like this without taking it is not the style of the Korean army. It is obviously the strategy of the southern princes. If you want to send troops, Ying Zheng stroked his beard and said for a while: "Six poems come here!"

These six poems are Ying Zheng’s words against Shang Yang! Lv Buwei! Fan Sui! Gan Mao! Gan Long! and Gan Luo.

Zhang Yi is dead! Ying Zheng has known this news for a long time. Although there are many capable talents in Qin, not many people stand out from it. Gan Luo is one of them. He can be regarded as both in Qin's qualifications and talents. In this way, it is natural that Ying Zheng was promoted to the six-shot position by the six songs.

"No!" Zhao Gao was not delaying and ran quickly outside the hall. After a short while, six songs came at a very fast speed. Even the 70-year-old Gan Long limped into the bookcase with a crutch, and walked forward with a hunched body, which always made people feel uncomfortable.

In the CITIC Palace, one figure after another appeared in the palace courtyard full of blue and white stone bricks. The whole courtyard was cold in color and full of solemnity. When the sun shone, it gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

"Old Prime Minister! I'll support you!" Gan Mao looked at Gan Long who was old, with a little unbearable expression and wanted to reach out to support him.

Gan Long stroked his gray beard, but did not refuse Gan Mao's kindness, and said with a kind smile: "I'm working hard!"

"I dare not! I dare not!" Gan Mao immediately helped Old Gan Long up and walked towards the book pavilion.

Fan Sui, who was behind, pinched his beard, stared at Gan Mao's movements, curled his lips, and muttered disdainfully: "Single...!"

In the book cabinet, Gan Long, who arrived first, glanced at the bamboo slips up and down, and then roughly understood the contents of the slips, handed them to the person behind him, closing his old eyes, as if an old monk had entered into meditation, and began to close his eyes and rest.
Chapter completed!