I crossed over and became the fate of the Qin Dynasty

"Bam—"

Lian Po kicked the desk in front of him out, without showing any face to the others in the camp.

Representatives from various countries sat obsequiously, no one dared to speak, even Lord Xinling ate wine above.

"[-], [-] soldiers, burned up overnight?! Even [-] guinea pigs will not be slaughtered overnight!"

Lian Po stood up, walked back and forth, his clenched fists indicated that he was in a particularly upset mood now,

"Is your head full of dung? Drinking alcohol during the march?! Is this how you treat the Qin State? Have you forgotten the 40 souls in Changping, and the horror of Qin Wu'an Jun?!"

The camp was full of Lian Po's roar, apart from this, there seemed to be nothing else.

Not to mention that Lian Po was angry, they were also very angry, but Lian Po was powerful, they didn't dare to say anything, they could only hope that Lord Xinling would speak out to dissuade him.

Fifty thousand soldiers of Yan, who were beaten into cripples overnight, were burned to pieces by the defenders of Anyi!

According to the scouts, they haven't seen where the Anyi defenders have gone yet.

The greatest possibility is to counterattack Zhao and force Lian Po to return to defend.

However, the possibility of Anyi's defenders returning to the defense is not impossible, but they haven't heard about it for several days, and it is probably impossible.

It was because of this that they spent so long in Xihe City. They stayed behind for a while, while the others went to attack Hangu Pass in the same way as they did in Anyi.

Now, don't say that Qi attacked Hangu and attacked Qin together. I am afraid that the coalition forces will disband on the spot and go back to their respective homes.

"The old general doesn't need to be angry. This matter will definitely be explained to Zhao Guo in a lonely day. Now, the most important thing is to defeat Qin."

After a lot of anticipation, Lord Xinling finally opened his mouth and interrupted Lian Po's roar.

"I don't know what kind of explanation your lord can give?" Lian Po didn't even want to give Lord Xinling face at this time, but he was someone who had done favor to Zhao Guo, so he could only suppress his anger and ask,

"It would be better if those people came to make a surprise attack, but if they counterattack our country of Zhao, let me ask you, what can your majesty explain?! And what can you explain?"

Just like what Lian Po said, Zhao Guo's participation was just to pick up cheap, and the promise given by Lord Xinling at that time was only a loss of soldiers, not a loss of land.

If the group of guards really attacked Zhao Guo, with the current strength of Zhao Guo's remaining troops, it is estimated that they can only keep the cities around Handan, and the rest will probably fall.

This kind of loss cannot be afforded by the current Lord Xinling.

"After the attack on Qin, the lonely leader led the army to attack Yan, and went to the five cities of Yan and Zhao. Maybe this kind of explanation will make the old general suppress his anger?"

All the people looked at Lord Xinling in horror, even Lian Po was a little surprised.

No matter how stupid Yan Guo Ji Cunxi is, she is more or less an ally, an ally drawn in by Lord Xinling.

Now Lord Xinling's words are probably throwing his own reputation on the ground. No matter what reasons or things he has in the future, all countries will have to think about it before taking action at their discretion. Zhang Dabing was summoned.

"Why does your lord need to be like this? It is the envoy of the Yan Kingdom who is stupid himself, so how can you use your lord to humiliate yourself like this?"

After all, Lian Po had a good personal relationship with Mr. Xinling, so he put aside his previous anger and tried to persuade him.

As for the other envoys, most of them have been favored by Lord Xinling, and now they are just ostriches, burying their heads in eating and drinking, as if Lord Xinling hadn't spoken just now.

"Don't worry about it so much, old general. Let's say that this explanation is enough, and it is in line with the old general's wishes."

Lord Xinling still didn't do anything else, just sipped his wine there, as if he didn't know the meaning of what he just said.

Lian Po just stared at Lord Xinling for a long time, seeing that he seemed to have made up his mind, he stopped trying to dissuade him, and said:

"This is naturally enough. However, the battlefield is unpredictable. A certain proposes to raise troops to cross Xihe City tomorrow and approach Hangu Pass. It is bound to take Xianyang within ten days. I am a little tired, so I will leave first."

After saying that, Lian Po went out.

Although he has a good personal relationship with Mr. Xinling, and he admires Mr. Xinling's integrity, but his personal relationship is only a personal relationship after all.

He had done his best to dissuade him, since Mr. Xinling refused to listen, he could only stand on the national level to fight for his interests.

No matter how powerful the guards are, Lord Wuxiang Lecheng is still guarding Handan, so he probably won't be able to break Handan.

In that case, as long as the Qin capital Xianyang is captured, the Zhao city that Wang Jian and the others took will have to be returned. This is equivalent to paying the price of some people in the Zhao country and replacing the five cities of the Yan country. This is still not counted. Afterwards, it was profitable to defeat Qin.

From this point of view, no matter what it is, it is worthwhile, and Lian Po has no reason not to agree.As for what Lord Xinling would lose, that was not Lian Po's concern.

After all, I have been persuaded, and since I don't listen, then let me accept it.

The atmosphere in the camp did not ease because of Lian Po's departure, and even became more depressing.

Lord Xinling's words had to make these envoys reconsider how to gain benefits without being stabbed in the back.

Even though they knew that the future disasters of the Yan Kingdom would be their own fault, it didn't make them let go of their vigilance.

After all, in this era of broken rituals and music, only by being vigilant can one be worthy of living, otherwise there may not even be scum left.

This is the tragedy of this era, and it is also the greatest characteristic of this era.

Lord Xinling was still drinking wine alone, even though there were many people in the camp, he still felt that he was lonely.

Perhaps, since his elder brother, King Wei Anli, was wary of him, he has become lonely.

There seemed to be a rooster crowing from outside the camp. This cock crow was not only the roar before dawn, but also seemed to be a precursor to breaking the silence.

"In this case, do as the old general said. Tonight is a good day to rest. Tomorrow, troops will attack Hangu in Qinguan. Let's all retreat and rest."

The envoys finally breathed a sigh of relief and retreated one by one. No one dared to point out that the day to raise troops was actually today, and no one dared to say that the night had passed.

Now they just want to leave the camp, leave Lord Xinling's surroundings, return to their own tents, and return to their own soldiers.

After all, this is how they feel safe.

Ying Zheng and Chen Xuan arrived in Hangu just as the sun was just breaking dawn.

Even if Chen Xuan and Ying Zheng have seen the precipitousness and grandeur of Hangu Pass several times, it still takes a while to see it again.

Gong Gong had been waiting for Ying Zheng in the pass for a long time.

He actually didn't want Yingzheng to come here, even if a miracle appeared, he didn't want Yingzheng to come here either.

After all, if a big man is the future King of Qin, if he is really playful and wants to order himself, the power will not be much better than that of Changping Zhao Kuo.

However, since Ying Zichu made the decree himself, he couldn't object, so he could only hope that Ying Zheng would not mess around.

"I have seen Mr. Zheng."

Simply, Ying Zheng's way of bowing his head and saluting finally relieved Mr. Mo's heart that had been hanging.

Naturally, it was impossible for Duke Mo to just receive a salute from Ying Zheng, avoid it, and return the salute: