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Chapter 250 The dark tide on the high platform is surging

Chu army camp.

The King of Chu sat in the upper head, and many ministers and generals of Chu State lined up on both sides.

Compared with the previous battle of Liu Fen, the King of Chu was obviously much more mature. Although he became more restrained, his sense of majesty increased a lot, and he had truly reached the point of being arrogant without anger.

After listening to the report from Xiong Fuji and Yang Youji, the King of Chu put down the war book in his hand and looked at Yang Youji and said lightly: "Are you confident of defeating Wei Xiang?"

Yang Youji said in a deep voice: "By the king, the last competition was just a fraud by Prime Minister Wei. I am already prepared. This time I will wash away the shame under the witness of all the people in the world!"

The King of Chu was silent for a moment and said, "This time it was not just one-on-one, but three hundred-on-three hundred. The Wei family is also a family known for their bravery in Jin State. The victory or defeat of this battle is probably unpredictable."

Yang Youji said in a deep voice: "King, I have been in succession as Yang's doctor for fifteen years. Can the Yang family soldiers trained in fifteen years be inferior to the Xiayi soldiers who had just established by Wei Xiang?"

As a world-renowned sharpshooter, Yang Yuji is undoubtedly proud and conceited.

At this moment, Yang Yuji fully expressed this pride and conceit.

The doctor Wu Chan stood up and said, "The king, I also agree with the words of Yang Dafu. I think that although Wei Xiang is very tricky, he is talking about a dignified and upright teacher on the battlefield. People who are as clever as Wei Xiang and are difficult to enter the elegant hall are absolutely impossible to defeat the Yang family's soldiers."

The prince also spoke, "Your Majesty, I think so. The general Wei is arrogant and domineering, just let the raising doctor teach him a lesson and take his life!"

During the Battle of Liu Fen, Zi Fan met Wei Xiang as the envoy who submitted a letter of war in Chu. He was disgraced by Wei Xiang and still holds grudges.

With the precedent, the doctors of Chu also spoke one after another, and they were passionate and confident, as if Wei Xiang's head was already in the pocket of Yangyouji.

Seeing this, the King of Chu couldn't help but sigh: "I actually think that Wei Xiang is a talent, and it would be a pity if he killed him. It's just... it's just that, when you go to battle tomorrow, you can do your best."

In contrast to the warm atmosphere of the Chu army camp, the Jin army camp was quite calm, at least the atmosphere that Wei Xiang himself felt was like this.

Shi Xie came again and looked at Wei Xiang and sighed.

"You really don't want me to be with you?"

Wei Xiang, who was eating, rolled his eyes and stuffed a piece of venison into his mouth, while vaguely saying, "Don't you know what 'no food' means?"

Shi Xie was furious: "You are going to die, what etiquette are you talking about?"

Wei Xiang almost threw the dagger that cut the flesh in his hand directly: "You are about to die, you all... Forget it, wherever you like, go wherever you want."

Shi Xie said: "I know you are full of confidence in your infantry Wei phalanx, but that is Yang Youji, do you know? The number one warrior in Chu."

Wei Xiang swallowed the dry venison with some difficulty, quickly raised the Jiujue beside him and drank a few big sips, then said: "It is because he is the number one warrior in Chu that I want to kill him."

Shi Xie was shocked: "You want to kill him? Isn't it enough to decide the outcome?"

Wei Xiang looked at Shi Xie and said calmly: "Because I can't let him harm others."

"who?"

"I won't tell you."

“…”

Shi Xie left unhappily.

The next day.

In this era, people were fascinated by things like tables. Houses should be built on tables, palaces should be built on tables, and sacrifices should be praying to the sky on tables.

Therefore, after learning that there would be a competition the next day, the military craftsmen from both Jin and Chu built a simple large wooden platform on the north bank of Yingshui overnight.

In the early morning, the big men from both sides began to take the stage from both north and south.

The scholars saluted to the King of Chu: "The foreign ministers have met the king."

The King of Chu nodded with a smile: "Why didn't the Marquis of Jin arrive? Could it be that he is afraid of me?"

The scholar smiled and said, "The king misunderstood. My king is a man of a thousand gold medal. Why do you need to charge in the battle? Just let me accept the hard work."

The King of Chu laughed: "It is naturally great if you have something to do. I am afraid that if you accept the work, you will not be able to accept the work, and you will not be able to do it again, and you will not be able to do it!"

The scholar nodded and said, "The king had heard of the grudges between the king and Ruoao family back then. Since the king knew this lesson, it was of course excellent."

The two sides appeared to be harmonious, but in fact, they were finally seated separately after verbal criticism.

The seats on both sides are also clearly distinguished. One side of Jin is located north and the other side of Chu is located south.

After sitting down, the King of Chu immediately spoke: "Come on, let Doctor Yang Youji lead his troops up."

A general of Chu who was standing behind the King of Chu immediately waved to the audience, and then the Chu flag in the audience danced.

A sound of horse hooves and the sound of chariot wheels rolling, came from the south with a cloud of smoke and dust.

Ten chariots were in front, and among the chariots in the center was Jiayouji standing proudly in his armor.

Behind the chariot, three hundred Yangshi soldiers trotted quickly, each holding a long sword and wearing leather armor, with footsteps loudly.

"Stop!" At Yang Youji's order, ten chariots stopped one after another, and the infantry stopped.

"Hello!" Yang Youji gave another order, and all Yang clans saluted respectfully to the King of Chu on the platform.

Seeing this scene, the King of Chu could not help but nodded with satisfaction and said to Shihui: "I don't know what Shibo thinks, what about this Yang family soldier in my country?"

The Shui frowned slightly and said, "It's indeed elite."

The Scholars are also old military, so naturally they can see that the Yang family's marched quite orderly and equipped very well. Even among the many families of nobles and officials in the Chu State, they should be the one with extremely high combat power.

This made Shi Hui feel a little more uneasy.

The King of Chu smiled and said, "I wonder how the soldiers of Xiayi, who was the son-in-law of Bissbo, were in charge of Xiayi?"

The scholar pretended to be calm and said lightly: "The so-called hearing is false and seeing is true. Why don't the king observe it himself and then draw a conclusion?"

The King of Chu laughed and said, "What a hearing is false and the eyes are true. Then please ask Shibo to ask his son-in-law to lead his troops up so that I can see the glorious spirit of Jin and the ministers and officials of the Great Chu."

Shihui nodded and signaled to Shi Xie who was standing beside him.

Shi Xie immediately walked to the edge of the platform and gestured to the flag-holding officer under the platform.

After a while, there were also ten chariots and three hundred soldiers. Wei Xiang brought his Xiayi soldiers into the field.

This time, Wei Xiang did not borrow the troops of the Wei family, and all his troops were veritable soldiers from Xiayi.
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