The Qin soldiers in the rows marched into the Magu. They wore long robes, light shoes, sharp blades, and armor on their hands. Their movements were very moderate and the formation was extremely neat. Unlike the Spring and Autumn Period, the soldiers were dressed in black, and their long robes and lower robes were mostly bright green, purple, or red. The armor on their bodies was not the lacquered black of the Chu State, but the original brown of leather. The ribbons of the compiled armor were the same, all red.

The soldiers were dressed in bright clothes and angry armor. The trench on the light chariot behind them was even more gorgeous. They had long crowns on their single boards, short beards, and long swords hung on their waists. The valley was originally a dangerous place for military strategists, but they looked at the dangerous place without anything, and stood proudly at the front.

The road was trackless, and even if there were tracks, it was deliberately destroyed by the Chu army. The rails more than ten centimeters wide were filled with gravel and soil, but under the cleaning and repair of the servants, light vehicles, leather vehicles and heavy vehicles could drive freely and head straight to Chu.

"General, the end of this water is Jing Kingdom. We can leave the valley tomorrow and fight with the people of Jing." Jiezhe did not worship, and the military chariot was not in a hurry. Bai Lin, who had already had the title of five doctors, bowed to the master general Xin Wu on the chariot. Although he was a distant relative of Bai Qi, Bai Qi did not accept the king's order and was sentenced to death, so he was not proud of the army. Fortunately, he had been under Xin Wu, Sanchuan County, and many beheaded when he attacked the Wei Kingdom. He was already the leader of the commander. Although the commander and general were far away, they were not far away.

"Jing Man?" Xin Wu stood with a crown and a scale, and pressed his sword. He was one of the generals of the Chu attack this time. In his opinion, Chu State and Han Wei were no different. They were both soft persimmons. The problem was not how to fight, but whether to fight. "The scout has reported that there was no Jing Man outside the valley."

"There is no Jing people?!" Bai Lin also wanted to fight with the Chu army and make some contributions, but he did not expect that there would be no Chu army outside the valley.

"The Jing people can also fight? When our army attacked, the Jing people were afraid that they would be scared. The city sun could be gone in the near future." Xin Wu laughed and said that, he looked at the banner hanging above his head again, which was the word "Meng". "I don't know what General Meng thought, so he wanted to hang his general's flag. Well, since it has been agreed, we will follow the agreement on that day. However, today we must camp as soon as possible and then the sunrises in the valley."

"Wei." The valley was held by two mountains and should have passed quickly, but Xin Wu wanted the army to rise to the valley later. Although he was puzzled, the military order was like a mountain. Bai Lin had to bow to Weiwei and shouted, "I will accept the order."

Bai Lin bowed solemnly, and Xin Wu left without looking. When his car was driving far away, the two 2500 masters under his command asked, "Mr. Jun. Can we set up camp?"

"Yeah, I'll send an order to camp." Bai Lin thought about it and responded. He was still wondering why he wanted to come to the Sunrise Valley. Could it be that he had to wait for the Jing army to gather and then defeat it in one fell swoop to reduce the trouble when he was in the city. Or was there another Qin army to attack the east and west?

Bai Lin was after Bai Qi. Those who are familiar with the war are treacherous ways, and in the war, people's lives are like grass. For the sake of victory, the generals can do everything they can, and anyone can sacrifice. If there is really another Qin army, then the route will be the bait to lure the Jing people to attack. Thinking of this, he was shocked and shouted: "Come here!... I will send the order. From today on, I will save food and fodder, and each meal will only be half full."

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The Qin army attacked Chu. As soon as the Qin army entered the valley, it was discovered by the Chu army scouts equipped with Lu Lijing. The scouts ran quickly. The news quickly reached Feixun Station, reached Chengyang, and reached Yingdu. Yingdu was finally a little chaotic. At the same time as the Qin army attacked Chu, the fake food route of Wei was also sent to Qin. Everyone was worried that Qin and Wei would attack Chu. If that were the case, the Qi State in the east might take the opportunity to send troops. Chu State was in danger! The Battle of Chu more than 60 years ago was also the four countries of Han, Wei, Qi and Chu that joined forces to attack Chu?

In that battle, the Chu army was defeated by Chusha on the banks of the Qingshui River in Biyang, and the Fangcheng area was divided by Han, Wei and Qin. If the four countries attacked Chu this time and attacked east and west, the counties in Huaibei must be lost. The Chu State has a large population in Huaibei, so I really lost the counties on Huaihang. Is Chu State still Chu State?

Everyone was worried that the court was on the verge of the dynasty, but the ministers who had already been uneasy had a little panic - not for anything else, but the king who had not recovered from his heart led his army to control the Qin army.

"I would like to think twice..." More than 700 court officials knelt down, and some even cried out.

"Don't say anything more. I have decided to lead the army to leave the capital tomorrow!" Xiong Yuan was not wearing leather clothes that he usually looked at the court, but Wei's clothes that were in charge of the state military affairs, and was eye-catching with red clothes. "After I leave, the eldest son will be the governor, and everything will be decided by the emperor."

"King, King..." Xiong Yuan planned to come back regardless of winning or losing after going to the war. How could the ministers not know about it? Therefore, the crying sounds in the court were even louder.

"Retreat!" In addition to crying, Xiong Yuan was bored in the court and announced his retreat, leaving behind a group of crying ministers. When he returned to his main hall, he ordered no one to enter, and then he rejected others and lie half on the short table with his chest to breathe. The weather was getting colder and his heart became worse and worse. He felt that his king's fortune was about to end. Since he was about to die, why not die on the battlefield? His ancestor King Wu was about to be in a state of mind, and he was also going to issue a great order to send troops to attack Sui.

His heart twitched, and his chest hurts every time he twitched. Thinking of his life's endurance, he wanted to follow the heroic deeds of his ancestor Wu King before his death, Xiong Yuan rarely laughed. He laughed at why he failed to wake up as soon as possible: no matter how much he tolerate and retreated to Qin, Qin would not let Chu go; he laughed at him before he died, just like a wanderer seeking fame, with a brave and strong mouth, but his thighs were nervous;

"Wine comes!" The more I think about it, the more painful my chest hurts, but Xiong Yuan no longer cared. Since he was no longer afraid of death, why not drink some wine?

The wine came, but the queen Zhao Concubine came. She had dressed up before she came, with beautiful clouds, dark eyebrows and snowy muscles, and a plain-colored Chu suit with her waist. She had her collar and curved skirts, and the hall was filled with fragrance. "I'm paying homage to the king."

"Pour wine for me." Xiong Yuan's eyes, the queen seemed to be a little more beautiful than Concubine Li of the Three Palaces. He summoned her to sit in his seat and asked her to pour wine for me. After drinking it, he said, "The beloved concubine is still singing, so she can sing a song for me."

A group of important officials stood outside the gate of the harem, but there were some singing sounds coming from the main hall, and everyone looked at each other. Huang Xie understood Xiong Yuan's choice, and he turned around and said to the ministers: "The king will leave the capital tomorrow, let the king have a happy day."

"Huang Xie, what do you want? The king's heart disease has not cured, how can he go to the battle with his troops?" Among the ministers, Zhaoshu was the one who opposed Xiong Yuan's going to the battle the most. Once the king left, the imperial court would have the final say. He would try his best to prevent this situation.

"It is the king's intention to go to war, and I learned it today." Huang Xie looked at Zhaoshu with a ridiculous look. These rotten powerful people could rely on him for anything.

"Hmph! Everyone in the country knows what you think." Zhaoshu wanted to curse without saying anything, so he could only brush his sleeves at Huang Xie. He stepped forward again and told the man, "I am the left disciple Zhaoshu, and I have urgent matters to ask the king."

"The king has an order. I will not discuss the court today. Please come back." The Lumen leader naturally recognized the Zuotu, but he just refused to let it go.

"What we have told is a major military and national affairs. If it is too late, the king will definitely blame you." Zhaoshu couldn't do it, so don't come forward. He is good at speaking than Zhaoshu. In addition to being straight and straight, he also pressed the king to blame him for being solemnly.

"The king has ordered that all ministers are not allowed to enter. Please do not make things difficult for villains." The ruthless man also recognized Zimo and was not deceived.

"You!" He was close to him, but he couldn't go in. The more Zi Mo looked at him, the more he felt that the gangster in front of him was disliked. However, the palace was the palace, and the gangster received the king's order. He had no choice but to jump.

Outside the road, the ministers were anxious to see each other. In the East Palace, Xiong Jing, who learned that his father was going to command the army in person, arrived at the main hall without any obstacles. As soon as he entered the room, he heard his mother's singing:

"The reality of the pepper chat is that the splendor is growing. His son is huge and has no friends. The pepper chat is far away.

The reality of the pepper chat is that the splendor is full of flowers. His son is huge and strong. The pepper chats and the distance is far away..."

Pepper talk is pepper, and the song praises it for its fruits, lush and abundant, and the fruits are easily filled with one liter of fruit. The poem says that "fu, bi, and cheer" is often used to praise the pepper tree, which is actually to praise men, saying that it is tall and strong. My father is only five short and only one meter seven in height. Before going to the battle, my mother praised her for her huge and unfriendly, which is very much like the sweet words of the lover.

The temple maid who was in the ward had already left her back. When Xiong Jing thought of this, he couldn't help but hesitate. Even if he wanted to pay homage to his father and ask him not to go to the scene, he had to wait for his mother to finish singing.

"Jing'er." After singing, Xiong Yuan, who was a little drunk, shouted. Just now, Concubine Zhao saw her son.

"I pay homage to my father." Xiong Jingji stepped into the central court and bowed.

"Why don't you drink with your father in Dongtang?" Xiong Yuan looked at his son and said with a blame.

"I just saw that my father and mother were in love with each other and dared not disturb each other." Xiong Jing looked at her mother, and she was smiling.

"Yeah." Xiong Yuan burped, looked at his son and nodded and smiled, "The beloved concubine gave him wine."

Since he was ill, his father hated that he was not so happy. Xiong Yuan, who wanted to persuade his father not to go to the army, wanted to say something but couldn't say anything at all. After drinking it, his body was aroused by the wine. He was about to speak up and said, "Drink again."

Another jue was heard. Concubine Zhao felt sorry for her son's wine dropping less and less, but after Xiong Jing drank, her whole body became hot and her belly was burning.

"How many feet does Jing'er?" Xiong Yuan asked his son inexplicably how tall he was. Concubine Zhao heard his hands tremble and sighed.

"The child is already five feet." After all, it was the Wang family, Xiong Jing's height exceeded the height of the recruitment in extreme cases, so he was half an adult.

"Good!" The son became more and more like an adult. Xiong Yuan smiled even more and said, "In the future, you will conquer Yingdu and don't forget to sacrifice to him as your father."

"Father..." Xiong Jing was very unsatisfied, and tears fell into the wine lord he was holding, unaware of it. "Children ask the father to take back his life and don't fight in person."

"As the eldest son, don't act like a woman." Xiong Yuan's eyes were also bright, but he looked at the sky. "The king died and died and was immortal, how could he regret it?"
Chapter completed!