"Then, how many were killed in battle?" Ying Zheng thought for a moment and asked this question, but he couldn't help but look sad and sad.
It is impossible to annihilate 500 bandits with just a hundred people without being killed. It depends on the number of people killed. Even if they are all killed, it is not impossible.
If that happens, it will be a disaster for Great Qin. There are very few such outstanding soldiers in Da Qin! Also, Li Zhao is the future general of the Qin Dynasty. If the person he wants to train is like this, there is no one in the Qin Dynasty.
This is not an unreasonable concern for him.
Since Wang Jian, Meng Tian and other senior generals grew old, the country has no more capable generals. If there is no general, who will guard the country, and who will frighten the remaining evildoers?
Without capable generals, there would be no Tiger Division, let alone a blockbuster record.
This is the tragedy after great unification.
"That's it!" Wang Ben really couldn't say anything. He didn't ask just now, so he looked at the scout.
Everyone looked over.
The scout was stunned, and finally everyone's eyes were focused on him. He shook his head, and his previous excitement was revealed, and he was immediately very excited.
"No, not killed."
Not killed in action?
The emperor's actions were once again very exaggerated, and he slapped the seat so hard that his eyes almost popped out.
"What are you talking about? You're serious about not being killed in battle?" He looked so excited that his whole body was shaking.
"Seriously!" the scout replied seriously.
call!
At this moment, everyone took a breath and the air became silent.
Even Li Si, who usually targeted Li Zhao, became much calmer.
Not being killed means something, it means that this is an invincible army, even though there are only a hundred people. You must know that this is a hundred people versus thousands of people!
Five hundred people were killed on the other side, but not one of our own was harmed. It was truly a miracle!
"Is anyone hurt?"
"Yes, all the soldiers have worn out their feet." Yes, in order to quickly build the fortifications, all the soldiers have tried their best. Not only the backs of their clothes were soaked with sweat, but the skin on their feet was also worn out.
"This" everyone felt like they were being tricked, but that didn't stop them from being shocked.
What are the bruises on your feet? It is caused by routine preparations, not war. In other words, a hundred soldiers killed five hundred bandits in battle, but they themselves were not harmed at the same time.
This is no longer a miracle, it is a miracle.
"Haha! Li Zhaoguo is a great general who leads the army. It is our great fortune to entrust this battle to him!" Ying Zheng spread his hands, enjoying this touching news.
I am extremely happy!
Yes, at that time, all the ministers opposed allowing Li Zhao to go into battle, and ridiculed him for only leading a hundred guardsmen, saying that he was seeking death because he ignored the Qin soldiers.
He was still hesitant to agree.
At this moment, it seems that the decision was correct.
He looked around at Li Si and others, wanting to see how ignorant and ignorant these people were.
hehe!
At this moment, he laughed, laughing at how embarrassed and embarrassing those people's expressions were.
Wang Ben couldn't bear it any longer. Although he needed to care about the joy of a great victory, he was more concerned about the spoils. After annihilating a thousand bandits twice, there must be some spoils!
He coveted the weapons of thieves very much.
With a sound, a person fell down, and white smoke was emitting, making people unable to take a step beyond it and drinking in hatred. What a magical thing it was!
Three thousand troops were wiped out before they could take action. What a terrifying weapon that must be!
If his army gets it, he won't have to be afraid of bandits, and he will have to defend this place with frustration. He will always have to be wary of whether there will be thousands of noises from the distance to the remaining three thousand people.
He was so anxious about it!
Moreover, after losing three thousand troops one after another, he already hated the bandits to the core, and he wanted to use the weapons of the bandits to deal with them.
"What loot can be captured?" he asked impatiently.
"General, yes."
"Yes?" Wang Ben was overjoyed, "How many?" Before he finished speaking, he couldn't wait for the scout to reply and immediately ordered, "Where is the loot hidden? You can lead me to get it back immediately."
He had never been so eager.
"Is the loot heavy? Can a hundred troops move it?" He said to himself, "Yeah! After killing a thousand thieves, the loot captured is only six hundred at most. One hundred troops are obviously not enough, so we should send two hundred troops!" That’s enough!”
The thought of six hundred magical weapons made his heart leap into his throat with joy.
The scout listened to Tongwuhou talking to himself, his strange eyes became more and more intense, and he glanced at Wang Ben up and down, as if he was looking at a fool.
Kill a thousand thieves? Six hundred loot? Is this all your knowledge? Fortunately he could think of it, that was
However, he did not dare to say it, so he raised his hand and said: "General, the loot is very heavy. I'm afraid the two hundred troops cannot move it." What he said was the truth. There were more than five thousand and close to six thousand loot, and every fire gun was They are all heavy, and two hundred troops are too reluctant.
"Can't move it?" Wang Ben was confused, then waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Since two hundred troops are not enough, let's use three hundred troops! Three hundred troops can move a pavilion. Is it possible that six hundred magical weapons are more powerful than a pavilion? Still heavy?"
The scout was in a dilemma. He didn't know how to respond to Wang Ben, but he had to reply, "Although the pavilion is heavy, it is not as valuable as the spoils of war! A general needs at least three thousand troops."
This is still a scout's estimate. Indeed, judging by visual inspection, four magical weapons must have one stone. It is better to think about this. It is impossible for one person to bear four weapons. Two weapons for one person is just right, and three thousand troops are just right.
The Six Hundred Army had to move 6,000 firecrackers, which meant that one person had to move ten pieces. Ten pieces would cost more than two stones (one stone is equal to 120 kilograms). It was impossible for one person to carry it, and he had to walk on muddy paths and climb. It's not far away on a steep hillside.
It's simply impossible to do.
"Three thousand troops?" Wang Ben was a little unhappy, feeling that the scout was playing tricks on him. Although he had never seen the magical weapon, he could probably feel its weight from Li Si's description.
Even if this thing is very heavy, it shouldn't be more than half a stone!
Nothing exceeding half a stone, and even 600 items would not exceed three hundred stones. Anything less than three hundred stones would require three thousand troops to move. This was not a joke.
Wang Ben's face turned cold and he glared at the scout fiercely.
The scout became anxious and knelt down quickly, "General, please calm down. Everything I said is true. It really takes three thousand troops to move it!"
"You are still talking nonsense! Look at my lack of military justice!" Wang Ben took a step forward, unsheathed his sword and made a clanging sound.
The scout was so frightened that he trembled and begged for mercy: "General, please forgive me. I am not talking nonsense. What Li Shaonei seized was 5,600 magical weapons. Each four weapons is worth one stone. How can the 600 troops move it?"
After the scout finished speaking, he quickly fell to the ground, not daring to breathe.
Five thousand six hundred? Wang Ben pinched his fingers and calculated, it seemed to make sense, two and a half stones, each person took two, it was just right. The scout was not talking nonsense. When he was about to forgive the scout, suddenly, he thought of something, his whole face changed in shock, and his body He couldn't help but bounce up.
How funny it seems!
This inexplicable reaction is a bit confusing.
There is another person who is mysterious, their emperor, Ying Zheng, who also made incredible moves.
The two of them exclaimed in unison: "Five thousand six hundred?"
(End of chapter)
