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Chapter nine hundred and forty seventh: for the minister

Qin tent

"Report to the General! The three generals are back!"

"Are you back?" Wang Jian stroked his white beard, his eyes never left the bamboo slips in his hand from beginning to end, signaling Wang Ben beside him.

Wang Ben immediately understood and said to the messenger: "Tell them to come in!"

"promise!"

The tent cloth was opened, and four people in a mess came in. The leader was Zhou Dewei. At this moment, his helmet was sandwiched between his waist, his hair was exposed, and blood and hair were connected together on his face, solidifying on his face, exhaling heavily, and his face was covered in dust.

As soon as Che Ying got into the tent, she kept patting the dust on her body. She had bloody and solemn air on her body, and her face was mostly dusty. Only Li Mi and Wang Bodang were the two of them, which looked a little better.

"Oh! I said it's an old car! You're capsized in the gutter! You're not right?" Wang Yanzhang mocked the sword in his hand.

"Go and go! It's light! Try it!" Che Ying said embarrassedly. This guy was simply standing and talking without any pain. They were dead for life, and this guy was still talking sarcastic.

"Bang!" At this moment, Wang Jian threw the bamboo slips in his hand on the table, picked up the cloth and wiped his hands, looked at the four people and said, "How is the strength and defense of the city wall? What are the gains from this test?

"Report to General! This city is not easy to attack! We have suffered a lot of secret losses this time!" Zhou Dewei said with embarrassment.

"How is it hard to fight! Let me tell you clearly today!" Wang Jian looked at the four of them, and after his hands were wiped clean, he threw them on the table, as if he was looking forward to their answers.

"General! The three sides of this city are in the range of shooting arrows! If our army charges, we can only resist one side, and the enemy can shoot arrows on three sides. Today, we will test it and hundreds of brothers will be left here!" Che Ying said with embarrassment.

"It's true that general! Those who built this city are not ordinary people! This city is built on the mountain and occupy the high ground. The only passage in this city is the stairs on the corner of the mountain. If you want to take this city, you may be..." Zhou Dewei said embarrassedly.

"I'm afraid something!" Wang Jian glanced at Zhou Dewei. Don't look at Wang Jian's old age, but such a timid look would also bring great oppression to people.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to attack! This city can be called the four major difficulties in the world together with Hangu Pass! Hulao Pass! Jian Pavilion! "A cold sweat broke out from Zhou Dewei's head, obviously this city is surprisingly difficult to fight.

"Oh! I can get the praise of General Zhou! It can be seen that this city is not a general person!" Wang Jian said this, but his face suddenly became gloomy. A dignified general said such words to him. If Zhou Dewei was not the pioneer of Ying Zheng's personal name, he would be afraid that ten heads would not be enough for him to cut them.

The main reason why Wang Jian didn't kill him was because this guy was the one who stopped him by Ying Zheng, and it was unreasonable to kill him.

"These three major levels! Although it is difficult to attack, there are examples of mistakes in ancient and modern times. Generals don't have to be angry!" Zhou Dewei had known what it means to observe words and expressions. He looked at Wang Jian's words and turned his face away, which shows that he was already angry.

"Tell me!" Wang Jian pressed the corner of the table, looked down at Zhou Dewei with his tiger eyes, and said in his heart: This person is not doing his best in a certain country, I am afraid it is...!

Wang Ben and Wang Yanzhang looked at each other. For some reason, they always felt that this matter was not as simple as they thought. At this moment, both brothers remained silent.

"These three levels are only three methods. One is the army that is under the brink of the border! The second is the disturbance of its internal affairs! Withdraw troops and oppress it to give up this level, the third is the lead of enemy generals out of the city! Together and kill them! It is taking the city." Zhou Dewei finished speaking these three strategies, and then calmed down, and the tent also began to consider these three strategies.

"We will suffer heavy losses when the troops are attacking the enemy with great force. This plan is not conducive to our attack on Han Tu later! The second plan is to succeed mostly for the foolish monarchs, and Han Yi is the hero. Moreover, this plan takes time and effort, so it is difficult to succeed! Even if it succeeds, it will consume a lot of effort! This plan cannot be done, but is this third?……………!” Wang Ben analyzed the strategies proposed by Zhou Dewei one by one.

Wang Jian stroked his beard and said for a while: "Don't move!"

"Father! You are......" Wang Ben didn't understand why Wang Jian was like this.

"The king sent 350,000 troops! Do you know why this is!" Wang Jian touched the beard and said with a smile.

"Father…………!"

"Bai Qi and I are just a cover! This week, there are heavy troops guarding the land and Shangdang! Besides, after biting it, there is not much meat! It also hurts teeth, which is much worse than Shangyong!" Wang Jian stroked his beard and smiled.

"Father, you and General Bai Qi! Haven't you both used the famous pedal for that kid?" Wang Yanzhang's face was shocked when he heard this. You must know that Bai Qi is his Yue Zhan! Wang Jian is his father, so he will use these two people to attack! Isn't this trouble for him, Wang Yanzhang?

"Yes! The king also expects this way! The country's military power cannot always be controlled by the two old men. It is time to give you young people a chance, and Sima Yi is the one the king wants to help him up!" After Wang Jian said that, he looked at Li Mi and Zhou Dewei, waved his hand and signaled them to retreat.

The four of them bowed and then retreated. Wang Jian walked down, looked at his three sons, and said helplessly: "You are all good men of my Wang family. Including Wang Kejun, the other son, do you know what the people outside call you?"

"The four tigers of the Wang family…………!”

"Not bad! I'm counting it, I'm the five tigers of the Wang family! We have received the grace of the king for generations! What I teach you today is the way of the king and the ministers. If the king is incompetent, you naturally don't have to listen to your words and deeds, you can listen to the destiny of heaven and do your best; but if the king is a famous master, you can follow his orders! Even if the king wants his ministers to die, his ministers will have to die. This is what the father wants you to teach you, and it is also a way to protect yourself!" Wang Jian looked at his three children, sooner or later, he would take a step earlier than these children, and he would have to walk on his own in the future, and he would never be able to protect them.

"But my father..." Wang Ben wanted to speak but stopped.

Wang Jian stood with his hands behind his back and said with a serious expression: "There is nothing, the king needs to consolidate the king's power, and we will delegate power. Whatever the king needs us, we will do what we do! This is the way of the minister!"

"We understand!" Wang Yanzhang and the other two were in disagreement. With their current vision, they really couldn't see through it.

"Get out!"

"promise!"

Seeing the three of them retreating, Wang Jian then picked up the cloth in his arms and threw it into the bonfire. What Ying Zheng wanted was to preserve his strength, not to consume his troops. In Ying Zheng's view, only self-improvement can be done.
Chapter completed!
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