Chapter 273 No matter that era, raising heirs requires resources and heritage.

Style: Historical Author: Feng TianyouWords: 2098Update Time: 24/02/20 11:49:09
The 50,000-strong army marched out with great momentum. Even though Wang Jian tried his best to be careful along the way, the news was still leaked and spread throughout the world.

Since Da Qin destroyed Zhao, the focus of the world has been on Da Qin. They all know that the direction of the situation in the Central Plains depends on the thoughts of the person in Xianyang Palace.

Now that Great Qin once again dispatched an army to Zhao, it was obvious that the king in Xianyang Palace was not satisfied with swallowing up Han and Zhao.

Moreover, the last time Jing Ke assassinated Qin, everyone in the world heard that Prince Dan of Yan died for his country, and the people of Yan even sang about it among women and children.

At this moment, when Da Qin sent troops, the first person to feel fear was King Xi of Yan.

Five days later.

The army marched all the way and finally arrived at Handan. They met with the generals guarding Handan and Wang Jian began to organize his army.

In the camp, Zhao Shu stayed behind closed doors. He was the main culprit in destroying Zhao. The Zhao people had not yet been completely assimilated, and there were countless Zhao warriors who wanted to kill him.

"Tie Qi, how is the situation with the eldest son?"

After taking a sip of hot tea, Zhao Shu looked up at Tie Qi.

Hearing this, Tie Qi was solemn and said: "General Ying, the eldest son has a solid foundation in swordsmanship. He has also refined his energy and blood since he was a child, and his strength is astonishing."

"After training for several days in a row in the Death Soldier Camp, I feel like I have completely transformed."

Hearing Tie Qi's words, Zhao Shu was a little surprised. He naturally knew that Fusu was quite confident. After all, he was the eldest son of Prince Ying, the eldest son of Qin Wangzheng, and he had good background and talent.

"Let's go take a look!" Zhao Shu put down Chaozhong and walked out of the tent.

In Zhao Shu's view, bringing Fusu back is far more important than winning the battle to destroy Yan.

"promise."

Tie Qi followed Zhao Shu to the camp of the dead men in light clothes. At the camp, Fusu, who was wearing rough clothes, was training. One of them was Fusu.

At this moment, Fusu no longer had the graceful demeanor of the heir to the aristocratic family, and was fighting with a soldier holding a wooden sword.

Standing in the dead soldiers camp, watching the soldiers fighting, Zhao Shu nodded, then shook his head.

"The last general, Sheng, has seen the winning general." At this moment, the commander of the dead soldiers camp, Sheng, hurried over and saluted Zhao Shu.

Seeing Zhao Shu's solemn expression, I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

"Sheng, I will remember that all the training in the Death Soldier Camp at that time used bronze swords and even iron swords."

Having said this, Zhao Shu pointed to the soldiers who were fighting: "Why, they have all turned into wooden swords now?"

"After the destruction of Zhao, has the training method of our Great Qin Army changed?"

Hearing this, Sheng was startled and quickly explained to Zhao Shu, "General Ying, all dead soldiers are trained with wooden swords when they first enter the army."

"Then after becoming proficient, replace the bronze sword with the bronze sword to reduce the training casualties of the dead soldiers. After all, these novices can easily die."

"Unless he is like General Ying and encounters a war as soon as he joins the army, he will directly train with the bronze sword."

"Because it's too late..."

"Um."

Nodding slightly, Zhao Shu looked in the direction of Fusu and said, "Captain, how is that boy doing? Can he adapt?"

Following Zhao Shu's gaze, a flash of light flashed across Sheng's eyes. He had always felt that the people were not simple, and now it was even more confirmed.

After all, being able to ask Zhao Shu personally is enough to prove everything.

Facing Zhao Shu's inquiry, although Sheng was sure of what he was thinking, he did not dare to hide it and said to Zhao Shu.

"General Ying, his soldiers have been trained hard and have solid basic skills, but his swordsmanship is more focused on self-preservation than offense."

"Even after these days of training, he still cannot change. He has no intention of killing people, nor does he have the intention of making achievements."

........

"Sheng, call the soldiers and the people over."

Zhao Shu gave an order, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "It seems that it is time to let him see blood. How can more than ten years of practice be overthrown in just a few days?"

"promise."

A quarter of an hour later, Fusu came to Zhao Shu and saluted Zhao Shu: "Soldiers, soldiers and people, I have seen the winning general!"

"Tie Qi, take him with you and find the officials in charge of Zhao's land. Find some death row prisoners from the prison and let him practice his skills."

At this point, Zhao Shu changed his tone: "At the same time, contact Yinwei and take a look at the Zhao nobles to see which family has the intention to rebel."

"If there is, let the soldiers and the people be fully responsible for all this. I believe that he should know Qin's laws by heart and will not need to be reminded by the general."

"promise."

As he spoke, Zhao Shu still had a smile on his face, which was so bright that it made Fusu feel dazed for a moment.

He couldn't imagine how Zhao Shu could smile so happily and yet be so cruel and ruthless.

"Let Yinwei come and see me." After leaving a message, Zhao Shu returned to the camp.

The matter of destroying Yan was coordinated by Wang Jian, and he only had to obey orders. However, he had been deployed in Yan for so long, and now it was time to reap the rewards.

"The last general has seen Ying General!" Yinwei walked into the camp and saluted Zhao Shu.

I don't know since when, in the army, no one calls him the son, and no one calls him the deputy general, but almost uniformly calls him the general Ying.

Zhao Shu was not surprised by this.

In a sense, he does belong to the Ying surname. After all, after joining the royal family, he has the Ying surname and should be called Ying Shu.

Others respectfully call him Gongzi Shu.

"Yinwei, do our people understand the situation in Dukang Land clearly?" Zhao Shu looked at Yinwei and said in a faint tone: "There are still merchants in Yan Land, what is the current situation?"

Hearing this, Yinwei sorted out the information in his mind, and then said to Zhao Shu: "General Ying, the business line has taken root in Yandi."

"The situation in Dukang Land has been clearly understood. It is not much different from the news brought by Jing Ke, but some of it is false news."

"While our people are investigating, there are also three forces conducting thorough investigations, one of which comes from Black Ice Platform."

"One is from the army, and the other is too sharp. As soon as the other party comes into contact, the other party will evacuate quickly."

Having said this, he glanced at Zhao Shu covertly, and there were some words that he did not say out loud.

Regarding the last force, he conducted an investigation and naturally knew the person behind this force.

The son of Yan Ju.

As for the person in front of him who surrendered to Yan Ju, everyone in the world knows that, and he can control Yan Ju's son, there is a high probability that he is the person in front of him.

Hearing this, Zhao Shu nodded slightly and said to Yinwei, "Compile the information on Dukang Land and the situation in Yan Land into a book and send it over."

"promise."

Watching Yinwei leave, Zhao Shu looked slightly surprised. These leaders of the Yinwei Palace were very good at cultivating their descendants.

Whether it was Yinwei or the people he promoted one after another, they all showed great talents, which surprised Zhao Shu.

No matter in that era, raising children was a complicated and extremely time-consuming matter of money, food and resources.