Although Rome sent a lot of historical records to the Han Dynasty when it broke through World War II, so many people in the Han Dynasty now know the future history. Later figures such as Han Qinhu and Li Jing also have some knowledge. learn.
But this refers to those courtiers who have read history. Guys like Han Xin who were broken into pieces before and have not yet been put together, how can they know what their opponents are like.
But for Han Xin, even if he doesn't know who his opponent is, he never worries about failure. This is a manifestation of confidence that he has transcended mortals and reached the ultimate realm of true immortality. He will never lose. .
From arriving in Daxing City to now, Han Xin has fought against many famous generals of the Sui Dynasty. However, whether it is Yang Su, He Ruobi in the early years, or Shi Wansui and Han Qinhu, they are not satisfied with Han Xin who came across time. There is not much difference in words.
Maybe those people are very strong, but for Han Xin, the pressure these people put on him may not be greater than the drug-addicted Huangfu Song. Their opponent at the same level should have been Huangfu Song, and Han Xin was already at the outside level. exists.
Therefore, Han Xin laughed off Han Qinhu's comments. How can people who have never really seen Sun Wu understand Sun Wu's tyranny? You are simply unable to see clearly the fog on the higher level. What you think is extremely strong is not what we think. In my eyes, it may only be entry-level.
"Li Jing?" Chen Xi, who heard this outside the screen, immediately asked someone to notify Han Xin, "Quick, quick, quick, tell Marquis Huaiyin that I want to watch the live broadcast."
Hearing this, Zixu took out a piece of dregs from the side, and then began to communicate across the timeline, "Marquis Huaiyin, can you live broadcast your dealings with that young man named Li Jing?"
"What's there to watch? It's boring." Han Xin's voice was full of perfunctory. In this era, Han Xin was like God, an invincible existence. Is it interesting to beat a child and still have a live broadcast?
"Marquis Chen, Marquis Huaiyin said he didn't want to live broadcast." Zixu said directly to Suizhi.
Han Xin was offline for a while and then entered the live broadcast state.
"It feels like hundreds of years later, there are still those things in the court. The old Yang family is really poisonous, right?" Chen Ji said unhappily, waving his fingers.
"Yes, the old Yang family has become promiscuous, and he has become the emperor. Let's remember to congratulate him when the time comes." Sima Jun responded repeatedly, "It is really tragic to die in the second generation."
"Can we change the topic?" Xun Shuang pressed his brows. There were many screens here. He had read a lot of history of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties. Xun Shuang was so dizzy after reading it. Didn't he agree that all the major families rushed to the street together? ? Why does it feel like he, the Xun family, is the only one who is cold? There are emperors all around him.
"Why is my family always in the process of being exterminated and resurrected?" The elder of the Wang family came over and said with a strange face. The entire Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties felt like the history of their family's genocide, "The Li family, the Sima family, the Chen family... "
The elder of the Wang family missed a family, and the family distanced themselves from the Wang family with a smile, and silently added a few words in his heart - Do not go against this family. If you really go against it, you must eradicate it and not even a hair. Don't even stay.
"Didn't we agree that during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the clothes would be transferred to the south, and the northern aristocratic families were miserable? What's going on with Er Cui?" Chen Ji said quite dissatisfied. I, the Chen family, were all forced to move after the Yongjia Rebellion. Why? Er Cui is still a wealthy family in Hebei, and he can actually Chineseize the Hu people who went south. What's going on with this family?
"Sorry, a family like our Taiyuan Wang family is not worthy of crossing south. My family has always been in the north." The Wang family elder said with an indifferent expression, moving? Crossing south? Your uncle, if you don’t move, will the barbarians go south and kill me, the Wang family? Ubau United City, betting on both sides, I lose if the boat capsizes.
"Your family is not miserable at all, please stop talking." Xun Shuang gave himself a heart-protecting pill. He found that among the families around him, his family seemed to be in decline, falling from a wealthy family to a first-class family. Other families, Sima The family is purely seeking death, and other families have nothing to do with it.
Let’s not talk about the Hongnong Yang family. They survived all the way to the finale and enjoyed being the emperor. However, even in the Tang Dynasty, they were still a wealthy family. The Chen family enjoyed themselves all the way and enjoyed being the emperor. In the Tang Dynasty, they were still a wealthy family. The Chao Dynasty is still a wealthy family, and it has more branches. The Er Cui, Wang family, and Deng family seem to be the top wealthy families in the late Han Dynasty. Except for their Xun family, they have lost their rank. Everything else is fine.
"Let's warm each other up. The next generation of your family can invest in my family." Yuan Da smiled and came closer. "Look, with such a tragic future, it's better for us weaklings to join a group to keep warm."
Then Yuan Da was chased and beaten by Xun Shuang. Wang thanked Yuan Xiao. Do you really think I haven’t read history? That's because your Runan Yuan family is seeking death. The Yuan family in Chen County, a true direct lineage, has not been thrown into the street. It seems that it is really the Xun family that has failed. It is obvious that there is no mentally retarded operation.
"It's like driving in reverse." Chen Xi rolled his eyes and said, "Marquis Huaiyin, are you okay? Let me wait and see? It's been a long time since I saw you playing chess with others."
"No problem, it's up to me." Han Xin gave a thumbs up and said very confidently.
On the other side, Li Jing looked at the empty room and looked at his uncle strangely.
"This is it." Han Qinhu patted his nephew on the shoulder, "Jing'er, this is the biggest secret of my uncle's life. Now that it has been passed down to you, I should not be qualified to come here in the future."
While speaking, Li Jing and Han Qinhu had already fallen into a dream. At that moment, Li Jing's body froze, and then he quickly recovered.
"Where is this?" Li Jing asked solemnly. Although he was stiff for a moment, after seeing his uncle's complicated expression, he understood that this was the so-called secret.
"Don't you always want to go to the battlefield? This is the battlefield." Han Qinhu said to Li Jing with a smile, "The opponent is that immortal."
"Is it an immortal?" Li Jing's face straightened, "Is this your uncle's secret?"
"Yes, it is the biggest secret in my life. I originally wanted to take it to the earth, but after thinking about it, I decided to pass it on to you. Come on, Jing'er. You don't have to hold back this time. I know you have surpassed me. Well, the only one who can compare with the skills of Sun and Wu is Si." Han Qinhu patted Li Jing's back, and then used his strength to push Li Jing forward.
Li Jing was stunned, "Uncle, you are actually very strong."
"Come on, don't say such words, let the gods appreciate the power of mortals!" Han Qinhu said loudly to Li Jing after pushing Li Jing to the battlefield.
This is Han Qinhu's life-long resentment. No matter how hard he tries, no matter how much he desires, facing this immortal god hidden in the mist, he will always act like a child on the battlefield, as if everything is seen clearly. .
For more than ten years, Han Qinhu came here with the idea of defeating the opponent every time, but failed every time. Now that his life is about to end, Han Qinhu finally expressed his truest thoughts - even if he is an immortal Even gods and humans can defeat them.
"Hahaha." Han Xin looked up to the sky and laughed wildly after hearing this, "Okay, let me see what kind of person the so-called person who can discuss Taoism with Sun Wu actually is."
Li Jing didn't say anything, just nodded to Han Qinhu. He had never beaten his uncle in war games, but it wasn't that he couldn't win. It was just because Li Jing didn't want to win. He could easily win against his uncle. If you find loopholes in the command, you can easily predict the routine of a general close to the level of Huangfu Song.
Even if he is limited by the limits of his ability, he may not be able to exploit these flaws, but if he really uses them, he will not win every game. In the battle with Han Qinhu, Li Jing is not honing his own nearly It's just an ordinary talent, but it's the most basic command. It doesn't require extra planning, just use command to overwhelm the opponent.
"Jing'er, it's up to you, you don't need to show mercy to anyone." Han Qinhu stood on the high platform, looking at the battle situation below, the land of seven states.
Han Xin was not serious at first, but the moment the two sides entered into a trial confrontation, Han Xin laughed. The other party was very strong, not Zhuge Liang's kind of strength that relied on various special effects, but the real basic command was very strong. .
At nineteen years old, his basic command ability is close to that of Huangfu Song after taking drugs. What's more important is that this is not the limit. He is young, strong, and full of energy. When the human body is at its peak of momentum and energy, if he wants to, he can even do it. to ultra-high-intensity scheduling that lasts for days and nights without sleep.
"Ha, you are indeed qualified to discuss things with Sun Wu." Han Xin showed a rare smile. If Zhuge Liang is qualified to stand by his side, then as long as the young man in front of him does not die young, what will happen to them? There will definitely be one more person sitting around.
"So strong." Zhuge Liang, Lu Xun, Zhou Yu and others watching outside the screen all showed solemn expressions. The junior named Li Jing is only nineteen years old now and has already surpassed them basically. He is simply a born soldier. god.
Li Jing mobilized his soldiers at will, attacking, outflanking, turning around, and infiltration tactics. All kinds of tactics that could be called classic during World War II were displayed under Li Jing, while Han Xin smiled. Little by little, the pressure on Li Jing increased.
Compared with facing Zhuge Liang, Han Xin is more cautious when facing Li Jing, who is currently the same age as Zhuge Liang. Unlike Zhuge Liang, who is still pursuing appearance, Li Jing has already understood the essence. Even if no one guides him, the other party will sooner or later Reach the ultimate state.
"So strong!" Li Jing and Han Xin fought for five days and five nights. Han Xin's increasing pressure not only failed to crush Li Jing, but also transformed Li Jing's potential into strength crazily. With an idea, flexible tactics, and a flash of lightning, The battle group assembles.
However, no matter how fierce Li Jing's outburst was, Han Xin was like a steamroller, slowly crushing towards Li Jing, as if he had no chance of life despite all his tricks.
"This is the last battle, victory or defeat depends on this battle!" Before the end of the road, Li Jing's last burst appeared. The battle line was more than two thousand miles long, and the millions of troops from the north who were coerced by Li Jing were defeated by Li Jing beyond his imagination. With the ability of coordination, he stabbed Han Xin in the back.
Unfortunately, when the million-strong army moved southward and was close to 300 miles behind Han Xin, Li Jing was killed by Han Xin, and the battle ended.
Han Qinhu stood on the high platform with tears streaming down his face. Although he lost, he saw hope. Sure enough, even gods have limits, and humans can touch this limit.
"You are qualified to discuss matters with Sun Wu, but not now, but twenty years from now." Han Xin said extremely seriously after ending his dream.
Originally, Han Xin thought that Li Jing was just a Sun Tzu II. After all, Li Jing had always shown a commanding ability that was close to that of Sun Wu. However, the performance in the last battle made Han Xin understand that Li Jing had gone his own way, and this guy was already one of their own. The strongest wave below, and the opponent's age is destined to be qualified to take his own path to the extreme.
"Twenty years later, I will come to you!" Li Jingying said angrily. If you don't accept the defeat, there are only three hundred miles left. My army of millions will beat you to death, but in the end, you killed your hometown!
However, twenty years later, Li Jing did not come. Han Xin thought that Li Jing was dead. After all, the world was in chaos in this era, and the God of War could not guarantee that he would survive. Therefore, Han Xin sighed, as if he had lost an opponent.
As a result, thirty years later, in 621 AD, just after the Battle of Hulao Pass, Li Jing had another chance to enter the city. Li Jing took Li Shimin and Li Ji to find Han Xin.
"Ha, you're still alive!" Han Xin looked at the nearly fifty-year-old Li Jing in amazement. At this time, even he could feel the faint evil and murderous aura coming from the other party. The other party was already qualified to face him.
"I made an appointment to fight with you, but I couldn't come here ten years ago." Li Jing looked at Han Xin and said calmly, "Is the agreement back then still valid?"
"I have been waiting for thirty years, how can it be ineffective." Han Xin said with a smile, "There are very few people in this world who can be called opponents. I may not be the only one who can catch my eye in this life."
"These two are my comrades, can we join the game together?" Li Jing said expressionlessly. As a military god, if you take it seriously in this life, you will lose the game. If I don't push you into the ground today, I will follow you. surname!
Han Xin nodded and said yes. Han Xin, who had been preparing for this battle for thirty years, didn't care about Li Jing leading his teammates. In Han Xin's view, Li Jing, who was almost fifty years old, was probably not as good as Han Xin back then. Qinhu has the same idea, wanting to train young people.
This man named Li Shimin looks to be in his early twenties and fits the image of Li Jing's nephew very well. Considering that Li Jing should have reached the same level of friendship with him now, there is nothing unacceptable about letting the other nephew come in and experience it.
"I have been waiting for this battle for thirty years." Han Xin unfolded the dream that had been prepared for thirty years and was almost indistinguishable from the real map.
Li Jing smiled. He had been waiting for this day for thirty years.
