"Just now, Wang Jian did not have the intention to offend you. I hope that young master will not take offense!”
Looking at the honest-looking young man in front of him, a bright light flashed across Ying Kong's eyes.
He was sure that the man in front of him was Wang Jian, the man who had helped Ying Zheng unify the world in history!
It was not the same name, but the same person!
The difference was that the current Wang Jian was still very young, just a puny centurion.
"I've really picked up a treasure." Ying Kong thought to himself.
Strictly speaking, Wang Jian was considered a great talent in the late generation. When he was young, he had always been a nobody. It was not until he was in his forties that he was put in an important position after he helped Ying Zheng put down Lao Ai's rebellion.
But now, Ying He had met Wang Jian before Ying Zheng. It had to be said that fate was indeed a magical thing.
Seeing that Ying He hadn't said anything, Wang Jian showed a trace of anxiety on his face.
In fact, from the first time he saw Ying Jiu, he had a vague feeling that this young man wasn't simple.
The noble aura on his body was too obvious!
It was not until the conversation with Ying He that Wang Jian was able to confirm Ying He's true identity.
"He wouldn't be angry because I revealed his identity, right?”
Wang Jian was a little nervous, secretly scolding himself for being too smart to be smart.
There must be a reason for the other party to hide his identity, but he had to reveal his identity.
Anyone would be dissatisfied with this!
When he thought about how he 'offended' the Prince of Qin's most beloved son, Wang Jian's back broke out in cold sweat.
Perhaps because he saw Wang Jian's nervousness, Ying He smiled and said,""Now you know fear?"
Wang Jian revealed a smile that was uglier than crying." Young Master, I…didn't mean it.”
"Look at how scared you are. I don't blame you.”said Ying Kong with a smile.
Wang Jian couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. However, what Ying Mo said next made his heart skip a beat again.
"Of course, if others find out about my identity, you know what will happen.”A cold light flashed across Ying Jiu's eyes.
Ying Mo didn't come to Changping to be gilded, and he didn't want to be special.
If others knew that he was the youngest son of the King of Qin, it would probably cause some unnecessary trouble.
Moreover, Ying Zhu had vaguely mentioned to Ying Mo yesterday that the martial world forces of the six countries in Shandong had already noticed him.
They could send assassins to assassinate them at any time!
Ying Kong wasn't afraid of the so-called assassins. He just needed to kill as many as they came.
However, right now, he only wanted to focus on the Battle of Changping. He wanted to avoid as many troubles as possible.
"Young Master, don't worry. I will never reveal your identity to anyone!”Wang Jian hurriedly promised.
" Alright, get up." Ying Mo nodded.”
"Oh right, I'm called Qin Xiu now. There's no need to call me young master. Just call me Brother Qin like before.”
"Understood!" Wang Jian said. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief in his heart.
Looking at the cold sweat on Wang Jian's forehead, Ying He thought to himself, Wang Jian is still too young. Look at how scared this kid is.
In the blink of an eye, two days had passed.
After three days of traveling, Ying He and the other two finally arrived at Shangdang. However, they were still quite a distance away from Changping.
Because the rest of the journey was inconvenient for carriages, Ying He and the other two changed their route and took a small wooden boat, heading east along the Wei River.
On the ship.
Ying Chi was wearing a black robe, standing on the bow of the ship and looking into the distance.
The sky was blue, and the river water was as clear as a mirror, reflecting the rolling green mountains on both sides of the river. From time to time, two or three birds flew across the water surface, creating ripples.
Seeing the beautiful scenery, the fatigue that Ying Chen had accumulated along the way was instantly cleared, and his body seemed to have become much lighter.
At this moment, Wang Jian's voice came from behind." At this speed, we should be able to reach the camp before dark.”
"Have you been to Changping?" Ying Mo turned around and looked at Wang Jian.
Along the way, Ying Mo found that Wang Jian seemed to know Shang Dang very well, as if he had been here before.
"Not only have I been here, but I have also fought here for two years.”
Speaking of this, Wang Jian's face revealed a rueful expression.
Ying Chi was immediately curious and asked,""How's the battle situation in Changping?"
Wang Jian hesitated for a moment and only said the three words,'very tragic.'
Perhaps he saw Ying Rong's curiosity, so he explained,""In order to fight for Shangdang, our Qin army and Zhao army fought for a full three years. Just the casualties on our side alone reached more than 100,000!”
"What is it? 100,000!" "Didn't you say that we've been in a stalemate with the State of Zhao?" Ying Mo was startled. How come we've lost more than 100,000 people!”
"A stalemate? Heh." Wang Jian sneered and said," These words are only said for the commoners to hear. How can the actual battle situation spread out!?"”
Ying He was speechless.
It would probably cause panic!
100,000 casualties!
Whose father or son was on this list? How sad would their relatives be when they learned of this news?
Thinking of this, Ying Kong's heart shook.
He had not even stepped into war, but he could already feel the cold-bloodedness of war.
How cruel would a real war be?
"What about Zhao Jun? How are the casualties?" Ying Kong couldn't help but ask.
Wang Jian frowned and shook his head." I'm not sure. After all, this battle has always been our Qin army attacking while the Zhao army defending. The casualties will only be less than our Qin army, but it will definitely not be less than 50,000!”
"In fact, after three years of fighting, our Qin country's garrison in Changping no longer has 600,000 soldiers, not even 500,000. The Zhao army also has about 300,000 soldiers.”
Ying Jiu's eyes sparkled. He had a general understanding of the current situation in Changping.
All in all, the Qin army still had the upper hand in terms of numbers. It was just that the Zhao army had been defending the city, so the situation was very tense.
Both Qin and Zhao wanted to end this war, especially Zhao.
If this continued, they would no longer be able to sustain the logistics of the 300,000-odd soldiers.
Thus, King Zhao had no choice but to replace Zhao Kuo with Lianpo.
It would be even better if they won. They could ruthlessly rub off the spirit of the Qin country.
Of course, it was not a great loss to lose. At least in the future, they would not have to fight to the death with the Qin country for the sake of Shangdang.
However, Ying Mo understood that the Qin Country had to win this battle!
And it was a great victory!
Because only in this way could the Qin Country use the Shangdang as a springboard to attack the weak Zhao Country and realize the old Qin people's ambition to go east!
Ying Jiu glanced at Bai Qi, who was sitting in the cabin behind him, and thought,"With this old man here, this battle shouldn't be a problem. I just need to kill!”
That's right!
This time, Ying Mo was going to replace Baiqi and kill all three hundred thousand Zhao soldiers!
Let them stay in Changping forever!
(,, tickets!)
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