Chapter 466 Victory or Defeat

The smoke of war has not yet been extinguished, and the Qin army's camp, which used to be orderly and orderly, is now in ruins.

Since Wang Jie attacked Zhao more than 20 years ago and was defeated by Lord Xinling at the foot of Handan City, the Qin army has not suffered such a tragic defeat for a long time.

One hundred thousand Qin troops fought with Li Mu's frontier troops in Feiyu, and the entire army was wiped out.

The red and black flag flying above the camp was broken and fluttered feebly in the wind. In the Chinese army camp, the former heroic tiger armor guards now fell to the ground and became unclaimed corpses.

The soldiers of the Zhao army broke into the middle camp of the Qin army and won a great victory. Everyone among them was very excited. But their leader Li Zuoche was different. He had no feelings about this great victory that could be recorded in history.

The war turned this place into a wilderness. Not to mention people, even wild animals escaped.

Looking up, one can see endless blood and devastation.

"Fan Yuqi escaped?"

"Missing."

Li Zuoche's deputy general came over and reported the military situation.

"Do you want me to lead someone to chase you?"

Li Zuoche smiled and led the people forward.

"So what if I catch you? There's no need to waste your energy."

"The young general doesn't seem very happy. After this great victory, the imperial court will definitely reward you greatly."

"Court?"

Li Zuoche smiled softly and waved his hand, seeming to be in a bad mood.

"You go down first and sort out the seizures. In the past few years, the brothers have not been doing well. Distribute these seizures to the brothers."

"promise!"

Li Zuoche felt uneasy in his heart. Although this battle is won, it is a great victory, but what can happen?

The Qin State's Zhengguo Canal was completed, adding tens of thousands of hectares of fine farmland, all of which yielded one minute per acre, with an annual income of millions of dan. And what about Zhao State? Natural and man-made disasters have devastated people's livelihood. Over in Handan, Guo Kai controlled the government, and the new king was extremely stupid.

Although they brought Zhao State back from the brink of subjugation, how many more times could they do so?

Li Zuoche's heart was still filled with sadness, and he did not feel like he was walking into a deserted place. Seeing that he was getting further and further away from the camp, he smiled bitterly and was about to turn around when he sensed a sword intent.

Li Zuoche was shocked when he saw a white-haired man standing on a big rock not far away, leaning on a sword.

"Shark teeth?"

"What did you say?"

Changping Jun's Mansion, when Changping Jun heard the news, he was extremely angry.

"Didn't Fan Yuqi get Li Mu's formation diagram? Is it fake?"

"The picture is real." Chang Wenjun lowered his head and described the military situation on the front line in detail, "Fan Yuqi attacked Fei and wanted to make Li Mu send out the army, but the other party never made any move and stood firm. Instead, Taking advantage of our unpreparedness, he attacked our camp directly. Fan Yuqi led his army back to rescue, met Li Mu's army, and was severely defeated."

Lord Changping took a step back. When his anger subsided, a panic suddenly appeared in his heart.

"How many of our people are left?"

Chang Wenjun shook his head with a bitter look on his face.

"fifty thousand?"

Lord Changping asked tentatively, but there was no sound from the other party.

"Thirty thousand?"

"Ten thousand?"

"Could it be..."

"A hundred thousand troops were all killed by Zhao Jun. The peasants only rescued Fan Yuqi."

With a flutter, Chang Pingjun sat on the mat. At this moment, he was a little absent-minded and said in a daze.

"One hundred thousand people just disappeared?"

"Li Mu only has tens of thousands of troops?"

Changping Jun looked at Changwen Jun, not sure whether he was asking him or himself, his expression was a little dazed.

After a long time, he came back to his senses.

"Do you know what it means to lose this battle?"

"Brother!"

Chang Wenjun held his hand, but bowed his head and said nothing. But Mr. Changping still said it.

"It means that our Chu clan has been operating for many years and has been completely defeated. It also means that the internal structure of the Qin army will change from now on. It also means that my position as the right prime minister is probably unstable."

One hundred thousand people, ten generals, hundreds of captains, thousands of generals... Not only the soldiers were lost, but also the backbone who could lead the army.

Just like that, it was gone all of a sudden.

Chang Pingjun seemed to have missed a step and was very uneasy. But he thought of something, suddenly reacted, and said a name.

"Zhao Shuang?"

Lord Changwen raised his head and looked at Lord Changping.

"What do you mean, brother?"

"Our people have finished fighting. If we follow the normal order, they will be able to attack Zhao next time."

Mr. Changping took Mr. Changwen's hand, a little panicked.

"But now, Zhao Shuang's people have been hiding behind. If we want to attack Zhao, we can only rely on Wang Jian's 100,000 new troops for the time being. If these 100,000 troops are defeated by Li Mu again, then the only elites that Da Qin can fight His army."

"Brother, are you saying that Zhao Shuang has a disobedient heart?"

"No, even if he doesn't, we can't let him watch from behind anymore."

The more Mr. Changping thought about it, the more panicked he became. The backbone of the army of the Chu clan was completely lost in the battle against Zhao, and there was no possibility of making up for it in a short time. But Zhao Shuang and the rest of the family didn't lose even a hair.

"What's the news from Longxi?"

"I heard that Zhao Shuang is training his cavalry on the border of Longxi to intimidate the Qiang and Hu tribes."

"Da Lian Cavalry, where did he get so many war horses?"

Chang Wenjun shook his head.

"After all, this is a barbarian land, and the Hu and Qiang tribes cannot understand each other's language. Our spies can't understand the situation at all."

"How's the situation over there?"

"It is said that Zhao Shuang has set up 3,000 cavalry troops at his headquarters, plus 2,000 cavalry from the Hu Yi tribes. In the past few days, he has been sweeping away many rebellious tribes in the east and west of Hexi. Now I heard that he can easily gather them with just one move of Han Yangjun's flag. Tens of thousands of horses. If this situation continues..."

Before Chang Wenjun finished speaking, Changping Jun punched the table, causing the ink on the bamboo slips to shift.

"Zhao Shuang, hateful!"

At this moment, a crisp female voice sounded outside the house.

"Father!"

Chang Wenjun glanced at Changping Jun and said.

"It's Lian'er."

Mi Lian carried the lacquer tray and Qiao Yingying walked in and bowed.

"Father, uncle!"

Chang Wenjun's expression changed and he smiled.

"Lian'er, have you made lotus seed soup? Do you have my share?"

"Of course."

Mi Lian smiled, opened two emerald green bowls, poured the lotus seed soup into it, and brought it to the two of them herself.

"Lian'er's craftsmanship is getting better and better."

Chang Wenjun took a sip and said with a smile. After Mr. Changping finished drinking, he waved his hand.

"Okay, you go down first. Your uncle and I still have something to discuss. Just let the servants take care of the rest."

Mi Lian bowed and retreated.

"Don't let Fan Yuqi come back. I'm afraid he will come back..."

As the door closed, the sounds inside became quieter and quieter. Mi Lian held the lacquer plate and thought of the name that made her father angry just now.

This name seemed to be the name she had heard of since she was a child. Although Mi Lian didn't hear it many times, in his memory, this name did not make his father less distressed.

"Zhao Shuang?"

He must have the head of a deer and the eyes of a rat, which is very hateful.

Thinking about it, Mi Lian felt angry and left here.