Two thousand years ago, on the Changping Battlefield!
The old soldiers of the Qin army were imposing, and their golden weapons and iron horses were like tigers that could swallow thousands of miles!
"Wind! Wind! Wind!"
The Zhao army mustered all their strength, their spears whizzing through the air and arrows raining down like locusts. The dull shouts and short roars caused the mountains and rivers to tremble!
" Draw your saber!!!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
At the end of the Warring States Period, the two most powerful countries, the Qin and Zhao, fought.
A loud and clear horn shot into the sky!
The Qin army moved out, and their black armor turned into a flood that rushed towards the enemy!
The Zhao army was not to be outdone either. The bugle horn sounded loudly, and the flag fluttered in the wind, making a rustling sound. The battle formation roared and surged!
The two most valiant iron armies of the two countries clashed against each other without fear of death. The entire wilderness was enveloped in the sound of fighting.
The earth trembled.
He would not rest until one of them died!
……
Roars and cries of killing rang out endlessly. Smoke filled the air, and the clouds for ten thousand miles were like blood!
Lianpo led 200,000 troops to Changping to fight against Baiqi.
The battle ended and the Zhao army suffered heavy losses. Lianpo had no choice but to defend and not attack.
However, at this time, the country of Zhao was getting weaker and weaker, and could no longer support Lianpo's prolonged battle.
In July, the Zhao army built a camp to defend the city. Lian Po held the camp and waited for the Qin army. The Qin army challenged him many times, but the Zhao army did not go out.
Prince Zhao Xiao was anxious and changed generals, letting Zhao Kuo replace Lianpo's position.
Zhao Kuo, who had been reading military books since he was young, was definitely not a mediocre person as recorded in history.
According to Prince Zhao Xiao's orders, Zhao Kuo changed his strategy of staying put and attacked the moment he approached the battlefield.
The Qin army won the first battle, lost the second battle, and lost the third battle.
The Zhao Country had endured the provocation and anger of the Qin army for many years, and this was the time when their morale was at its peak.
The high-spirited Zhao Kuo stood and ordered the three armies to step onto the platform.
"I, Zhao Kuo, am your new general!”
It's different from your name. You call it respectfully.
"I, Changping, am in an alliance with you. If he won, he would return home triumphantly! If you lose, die on the battlefield!"
"What invincible general, Marquis Wu An? What tiger and wolf army of the Qin State? Our Zhao army will definitely break his tiger head and dig out his wolf heart!”
"Who else is there other than the soldiers of Zhao?”
Following his order, the Zhao army charged out.
After a head-on confrontation, the Qin army was forced to retreat. In one go, they directly took down several cities!
At this moment, Baiqi, Marquis of Wuan, was getting impatient.
Bai Qi, dressed in black armor, strode into the central tent.
His voice fell, and every word was sonorous.
"Zhao Kuo is a man of extraordinary strategy and courage. If I don't go out, I will definitely exhaust his life in another year. However, the State of Qin can't afford to waste it!”
"I have to end this quickly!"
"Please teach me!"
He knelt on the ground, and the armor on his body splashed with dust.
A white robe that was not stained by dust appeared in the big tent.
Wang Xu's back was facing Bai Qi, as if he had already predicted the final outcome. He spoke in a disappointed tone, and only spat out two words.
"sow discord."
Baiqi was enlightened.
He spread the words of the pearl heart throughout the entire Zhao army camp.
Your commander is a good-for-nothing who only knows how to talk on paper. He wants to lead you to death!
Even Zhao Kuo's father said so.
"The army is a land of death. If Zhao does not want to lead the army to attack Kuo, then it will be enough. If Zhao must lead the army to attack Kuo, it must be Kuo who defeats the Zhao army.”
What was the meaning of this?
This meant that Zhao Kuo only knew how to read books to the death. If he became a general, he would be the one to destroy the Zhao army in the future!
Even your Prime Minister Lin Xiangru said so.
Zhang Kuo can only read his father's books and biographies, but he doesn't know what to do!
Even Zhao Kuo's mother didn't believe him.
If you want to live, run!
All of a sudden, the Zhao army was panicking and their morale was greatly reduced.
Seeing this, Baiqi used his left and right wings to surround the Zhao army, and an elite cavalry cut off the head and tail of the Zhao army, killing Zhao Kuo with over 40 arrows.
The Qin Country won!
……
With a jolt, Wang Siming came back to his senses from Wang Xu's story.
Unknowingly, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his back.
In the story that appeared in his mind just now, he seemed to have seen an obscure figure in white.
Facing an opponent who gave Baiqi a headache, he only used one sentence to kill that cunning and brave Zhao Kuo?
He was too f * cking strong!
One sentence, two words, actually directly turned the battle around.
Zhao Kuo couldn't be any more dead.
He was shot forty times and died.
But who was that person?
He could actually make the Killing God Baiqi treat him like a god?
So mysterious!
Wang Siming's throat was a little dry. Wang Xu also ended the story, and both of them fell silent.
After a while, Wang Siming finally digested everything Wang Xu had told him. He was the first to break the silence.
"Brother Xu, your story is too shocking. I believe it to be true. Is this real history?”
Wang Xu chuckled and said nothing more.
"A year after Baiqi returned home, the king of Qin gave him a sword, hinting that he would commit suicide to save his family.”
"What? Kill yourself!"
Wang Siming was surprised." Didn't you say that Baiqi was given poisoned wine?”
Wang Xu said,"History is just a matter of opinion. This is not important. In short, his ending is always like this."”
"It can't be, right? A famous general, the God of Killing, Bai Qi, died just like that?”Wang Siming couldn't help but say.
Wang Xu smiled gently.
"Of course not. What are you thinking? I've only told one-third of my story. A movie can't only be shot for 30 minutes, right?”
What was that?
Only one-third of it?
Wang Siming pursed his lips and said," Only a third of such a grand battle has been completed. It'll be quite difficult to show it in the movie. I'll have to rely on your black technology, Brother Xu."”
"Sure."
"What's next? What happened?" Wang Siming asked curiously.
Wang Xu mused for a moment before slowly continuing.
"Of course Bai Qi didn't die. Someone appeared and saved him.”
"Is that the mysterious person who taught him to sow discord?”
Wang Siming was stunned and asked excitedly.
Wang Xu nodded.
"Yes, that's right. It's…him."
That mysterious shadow was naturally Wang Xu himself!
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