In full view of the Qin and Chu armies, Xiong Wuliang's bronze chariot marched straight forward for more than a hundred steps and stood outside the range of the Qin army's crossbows.
Wei Ran closed his mouth and looked at the young man wearing a red and gold-threaded jersey on the carriage with hateful eyes.
I only felt that the red mark on my face was burning and painful again.
Ying Zhuo's beautiful eyes turned, looking at the appearance of the young man below the city... Although the current situation was unfavorable, he suddenly burst into laughter.
This lazy boy actually looks a bit serious on the battlefield...
Xiong Wuliang stood up, without saying a word, but it already gave him a strong sense of oppression... The Chu army had naturally been quiet for a long time, and the Qin people at the top of Wuguan City could not help but fall silent at this moment.
The majestic power is so great!
Seeing that the battlefield was quiet, Xiong Wuliang nodded with satisfaction, and then said loudly: "Wei Ran, you also saw it - Sima Cuo's head is here."
"I can't give you a living thing. I wonder if you still want this dead thing?"
Wei Ran turned pale with anger and was about to speak when Xiong Wuliang said slowly, "I'm not hiding this from you - this time, I'm here to ask for someone."
"Let Ying Zhuo go, or I will attack the city."
The voice is not loud, but it is very domineering!
It can be said to be 'saying the harshest words in the softest tone'!
On the top of the city, the morale of the Qin soldiers was low and they looked at each other in fear.
Wei Ran gritted his teeth.
Instinctive fear surged in my heart...and the anger of renunciation!
This damn Mi Liang kid underestimated the Qin people too much!
Do you really think that if he scares me under Chen Bingcheng, I will obey?
Xiong Wuliang didn't do any ink, and waved his hand forcefully: "Get ready!"
The strict formations of Quyang's new army were neatly separated, and large siege equipment such as newly built rams, ladders, and catapults were launched from them... The soldiers of the Chu army stared at the black Qin army flag at Wuguan Pass, with astonishing flashes in their eyes. flame.
Attack Qin, and you will achieve what you want!
No one will be lenient when fighting against Qin under the command of a king!
But half of the word 'no' let these bloodthirsty Qin people know the pros and cons!
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To be honest, Chu State's vitality was seriously damaged after this battle, and it really should not continue fighting.
Although it is very tempting to capture Wuguan and penetrate into Qin's territory... Qin is not a weak state. Although it has lost all its elite, it still has a certain resistance.
Winter is coming... Unless absolutely necessary, Xiong Wuliang never wants to fight an offensive war in winter.
What's more, millions of refugees in the Huainan Plain are still waiting for Xiong Wuliang to take care of them... Money and food are already stretched thin, so how can they find the confidence to continue fighting?
But sometimes, toughness is more useful than weakness!
Chu State is unwilling to fight, and Qin State is even less willing to fight!
There was silence on the city wall for a long time, and finally Wei Ran said with red eyes and gritted teeth: "Just hit me! Is this Prime Minister still afraid of you?"
Although his words were strong, his voice clearly lacked confidence.
Several Qin generals behind Wei Ran looked at each other, and finally hurriedly grabbed Wei Ran's sleeve: "Prime Minister, calm down!"
"Zhao's army is approaching Xianyang day and night... I, the Qin State, cannot afford a war on both sides at this moment!"
"If the Chu people really attack Wuguan...Chu will not be able to withstand it, but our country, Qin, will be destroyed!"
"We might as well agree to the request of that little Mi Liang and make them retreat...it won't be too late to wait until Da Qin has defeated the Zhao people and recuperated, and then avenged the Chu people!"
The people of Qin probably also know about the situation in Chu State——
After being looted by the armies of Qin, Wei and Han, the hinterland of the Chu State must now be in a mess... Even though Xiong Wuliang's evil pen is screaming happily below, if the war is to continue, the Chu State will also have to work hard.
However, the people of Qin dare not gamble!
If Xiong Wuliang is really stubborn and fights Wuguan without his life...
Of course, countless refugees on the Huainan Plain of Chu State will die of cold and exhaustion, causing Chu State to be further weakened and may not be able to recover within twenty or thirty years... But Qin State is even worse!
If the Chu State in the south really continues to stalk and fight, the army of the Zhao State in the north will march straight into Xianyang...
Qin may be about to perish!
Xiong Wuliang, a bitch who never follows common sense, do you dare to predict that he can make rational decisions?
"Prime Minister, think twice!" The generals of the Qin army comforted each other.
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Wei Ran's face was twisted in horror.
Somehow, something suddenly came to mind - the crazy actions of Xiong Wuliang and Chen Bing outside Xianyang City during the Second Danyang War!
That day, Wei Ran remembered again the fear of being dominated by Xiong Wuliang.
At that time, there was heavy snow all over the ground, and Xiong Wuliang blocked the outside of Xianyang City with a can of fire oil, with a crazy attitude of fighting the Qin people for their lives... forcing the Qin people to bow their heads and submit.
And today...it seems like the past is happening again.
At this moment, Xiong Wuliang at the foot of the city was smiling and seemed to have made up his mind about the Qin people's decision.
After a long time.
The door of Wuguan opened a crack, and a light chariot was released... and then quickly closed tightly, as if afraid that Xiong Wuliang would take this opportunity to launch a fierce attack.
In the car, Ying Zhuo, who was dressed in a graceful red dress, was flushed and his hair was flying in the wind. He seemed to be unsure of what expression he should use to face Xiong Wuliang.
The car is approaching.
Ying Zhuo looked at Xiong Wuliang standing on the bronze chariot. This lazy little bastard had an "unsurprising" smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to be quite narrow...
Ah this.
Even though he had rehearsed many reunion scenes in his mind, at this moment, Ying Zhuo was still at a loss.
The man in front of him is Qin's great enemy.
But he did not hesitate to fight with all his troops to welcome his young man.
Even though he had thousands of words, they were all stuck in his mouth at this moment. In the end, Ying Zhuo just said dryly: "Marquis Quyang, long time no see."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ying Zhuo wanted to slap himself in the face.
What am I talking about!
Xiong Wuliang didn't give Ying Zhuo much time to react - he saw the dignified Marquis Qu Yang jumping off the bronze chariot in full view of everyone, picked up Ying Zhuo by the waist, and slung it over his shoulder, looking like a bandit king trying to suppress the village's wife. The appearance of...
"Long live!"
"Long live Marquis Quyang!"
"Long live my lady!"
The Quyang New Army and Xiaoqi Army present were both Xiong Wuliang's private troops. Xiong Wuliang is their young master, and the Ying Zhuo in front of them is undoubtedly their young lady.
An exciting scene happened before our eyes, and the soldiers of the three armies cheered excitedly!
The cheers and cheers of the 20,000 soldiers echoed throughout Wuguan like rolling waves.
The sergeants looked at each other and smiled, cheered and winked... Xiong Wuliang's bold move was rare even in the Warring States period with open folk customs. After today, there will be a brand new topic for these rough guys in the army to talk about after dinner.
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Ying Zhuo was hugged by Xiong Wuliang and was going crazy with embarrassment!
This damn bastard, teasing my sister in public like this?
Ying Zhuo's face was so red that he almost bled. He struggled a few times, but his previously strong and vigorous figure could not exert any strength at this moment... He simply closed his eyes and began to pretend to be dead.
Xiong Wuliang leaned close to Ying Zhuo's red earlobe and laughed softly——
"Bed warmer maid."
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