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Chapter two hundred and seventy-fifth: call brothers

Tens of thousands of troops retreated like a tide. Li Mu and Pang Juan couldn't stop him, so he could only withdraw his troops helplessly!

Han Yi was amused and crying. Ma Chao's strength has been strengthened. Zhao State is the biggest winner in this battle. Looking at Wang Jian, I don't know what he is doing! He was also puzzled and could only go back and ask Guo Jia and the others!

"withdraw!"

In the initial battle, there were casualties in the Han, Wei and Zhao countries, but there was still a certain gap compared with Wang Jian. The Sima clan was very important in the Qin State. Sima Cuo's position in the army was equivalent to Xiaobai Qi. Now that Sima Cuo died in the battle, everyone felt a little unhappy.

In the dark night, it was supposed to be dark, but today it was not the same as the sun. Everyone was happy and drank wine and ate meat around the bonfire.

"How are our army's casualties?" Han Yi tickled the table in the rear.

"Three thousand soldiers were killed in battle, and General Ning Yue died in battle!" Pang Juan said a little confused.

Han Yi is a man who values ​​love and friendship, and Meng Yuan's death is an example! However, Han Yi seems a little calm. The general is inevitably killed in the battle, and he cannot act against the will of heaven! He sighed: "Ning Yue died in battle for the country and is ranked in the Hero Soul Tower! He also made an iron statue, and his family and wife brought him to Yangdi, can he have children!"

"Ning Yue has a son named Ning Zhan!" Pang Tong felt relieved. As long as Han Yi didn't go crazy, everything would be easy to say.

"Since that's the case, send him to the palace and read as a companion!" Han Yi said helplessly. His child is about to be born and needs some children to accompany them, and also lays the foundation for you.

Han Yi looked at the Wei army and smiled bitterly: "The battle is not over yet! Wei State is like this! I'm afraid Wei He's attention!"

"Why bother with him, the king! Anyway, it's his country of Wei, no matter how big the fire is, it won't burn us here!" Guo Jia took a sip of the wine happily.

"If Fengxiao has anything to say, just say it directly, don't beat around the bush!"

"Master! Do you think you, Wang Jian, can do useless things? If this is true, Wang Jian would not have been a general for so many years!"

"This Gu naturally knows, but he just doesn't know what Bai Qi wants to do."

Guo Jia smiled and said, "Using the foundation of the minister, we will send generals to defend tonight in case of accidents!"

Han Yi smiled and said, "Do as you want, but I think with Li Mu and Pang Juan's head, I know Wang Jian well. It is impossible not to know what Wang Jian's plan is. I'm afraid they are also celebrating and strengthen their vigilance!"

"What the king said! Li Mu and Pang Juan are not ordinary people!" Guo Jia touched his beard.

"Report to the king, Prince He invited the king and King Zhao to go to the Wei camp for a banquet." Yan Qing came very respectfully.

Han Yi looked at the young player in front of him with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he was a little bit different, but his body was eight feet tall, not considered a tiger's back and bear's waist, but every inch of his muscles had explosive power.

"The general is really amazing today! He fought against three generals of Qin alone!" Han Yi praised Youjia, obviously liked Yan Qing very much.

Yan Qing didn't dare to take credit for himself, and looked at Han Yi and smiled, "King Han praised you! Please move your way!"

"Okay! Tell Gongzi He! I will definitely go!"

"Then I'll wait for King Han to be the best!" Yan Qing was still polite and looked calm, and gradually retreated.

Han Yi looked at Yan Qing's gradually leaving back and sighed: "I'm a loyal and righteous person, but unfortunately I've been with the wrong lord!"

"Your Majesty, don't you go and see your Wu Meiniang?" Guo Jia mocked, and was still sending wine into his mouth.

Han Yi looked at Guo Jia and smiled and said, "Yongxiao! I think you have drunk too much. Let's do this. In order to help you stay awake, you must not drink without my orders! Otherwise, you will be punished for deceiving the emperor! Pang Tong, supervise him!"

"No problem!" Pang Tongyi's face was pockish, and his smile was brighter than that of a chrysanthemum. He looked at Guo Jia with gloating expressions.

When Guo Jia heard that there was no wine, he was shocked and said with a look of charm: "Master, I'm joking! Don't care! Master, can you discuss it?"

Han Yi smiled and said, "No! Pang Tong, please tell me casually about the crime of filial piety and deceiving the king!"

"Should be killed!" Pang Tong helped, looking at Guo Jia like a defeated rooster, Guo Jia like a wronged little woman, unable to speak.

Han Yi looked at Guo Jia, and he felt uncomfortable. In history, Guo Jia died young and was emptied by alcohol. Looking at Guo Jia's weak look, Guo Jia bowed at the age of 38 in history. Now Guo Jia is only twenty-eight years old. If he seizes the opportunity, Guo Jia may not have to die so early.

"Dian Wei, Xu Chu, Eilai, Fei Lian, Jia Fu, Guan Yu, you guys go with me! See what Wei He is playing!" Han Yi's face was serious.

"Guo Jia, Han Xin, and Gongsun Yan's camp will be handed over to you!"

"Get order!" Everyone responded in unison.

When he first entered the Wei camp, he saw Zhao Yong. The two behind Zhao Yong were extraordinary. One of them held a dragon-elephant ancient nose knife in his hand, and there was a big hammer immediately. He had a strong face and a tiger-back and a bear-back. He stood behind Zhao Yong, stroking the sword and looking at Han Yi vigilantly, and the other young general wearing white armor.

When Zhao Yong saw Han Yi, he clasped his fists and smiled: "Congratulations! Congratulations to the third brother for killing Sima Cuo and increasing our army's morale!"

"Where is it? Second brother is also a talented man! It seems that this is the young player who is strongly resisting Wang Yanzhang!" Han Yi pointed to Ma Chao, and while praising Zhao Yong's keen eyes, he praised the young player's martial arts.

The young player behind Zhao Yong was Ma Chao. When he heard Han Yi praise him, the arrogance in his eyes became a little bit high.

Zhao Yong smiled and said, "Where is it! It's still the third brother who is powerful!"

The two of them were admiring. Wei Wuji, who came to greet them, hurriedly said, "Two kings, don't be humble here! We feel like we are in the seat!"

"Okay, since my elder brother is talking, I can't postpone it! Let's go third brother!" Zhao Yong hugged Han Yi and Wei Wuji.

Han Yi was also catering to him! But Wei Wuji was frowning. Han Yi and Zhao Yong were both kings, so what could he do to be on an equal footing with them!

When Wei Wuji saw that Zhao Yong and Han Yi were both from the Three Jin Dynasties, they were all among the people. He thought that Han Yi was not a legitimate child and could not inherit the throne, but it was possible to promote the alliance between the Three Jin Dynasties.

But unexpectedly, after the battle to destroy Zheng, Han Yi became hard, killed Han Ju and took the throne, and became the veritable King of Han. With the annexed territory of Cai, Chen and Wednesday, South Korea has already reached the position of a great power.
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