Chapter 263 It’s really hard to guess the prince’s thoughts

Fifty-eight days!

Perhaps to people in other places in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was just an ordinary two months, full of romance, culture and martial arts, and it passed in the blink of an eye.

But for the people of the remaining one state and five prefectures in Xingling Prefecture and the hundreds of thousands of Western Qin troops, it was a kind of mental and physical torture.

For nearly two months, the Western Region army's attacks became more and more frenzied day by day, all kinds of tricks emerged in an endless stream, and the scenes of swift and massive sieges became more and more fierce day by day!

The three major passes changed hands several times and were recaptured several times. The city walls were destroyed countless times, and were rebuilt again and again by the Western Qin army and the people of the five prefectures desperately trying.

In two months, the Western Qin army lost more than 60,000 people in battle, including 172 generals, side generals, and generals on the battlefield, and more than 90,000 servants, sons of aristocratic families, merchants, and warriors.

Of course, the Western Region Army also paid a heavy price. According to incomplete statistics, 190,000 elite infantrymen have been killed.

This is extremely horrific battle damage!

It is not an exaggeration to say that human life is like a piece of grass!

Both sides are already fighting for their lives, with countless people dying every day!

Tragic heroic deeds happen every day!

It was like paste everywhere and it was a mess.

A counselor from the Western Regions looked ugly and hesitated, "He said we are all idiots. He is in Xingling Mansion and wants to die!"

Sethna is a typical middle-aged female general from the Western Regions, with a big belly, thick lips, and blue eyes. She looks like a fat woman of a grassland herdsman, but no one dares to underestimate her because she is the Queen of Gumo Kingdom.

My sister, an iron-blooded general, and a general in the Western Regions, has fought in all directions for twenty-seven years, fought sixty-seven battles, and has never been defeated!

But at this moment, the faces of the three commanders were terrifyingly gloomy.

Xin Zhuo's face was expressionless: "Recruit them!"

Jia Sikong and the other three looked at each other, a little confused. They always remembered Jiang Yuqing's words, "A million-strong army can be destroyed with a snap of the fingers." As time went by, they became more curious about war than Jiang Yuqing's terrifying talent. It seemed that

I was so afraid that my soul would be stained that I didn’t understand it, so I waited for two full months and was unwilling to leave.

The food and fodder of the armies of the Thirteen Kingdoms were burned countless times.

Hongshu left in a hurry, and after a while he brought Zhang Guangpu, Sun Miaoer, Li Juguan and nineteen fierce-looking Baizhan captains of the Western Qin Army. A group of people looked at Xin Zhuo without knowing why, with nervous expressions and uneasy hearts, and bowed

He saluted: "Your Majesty!"

In the commander's tent, hundreds of generals from the Western Regions had faces filled with confusion and pain, and they all recounted their grievances.

Hongshu lowered his head and replied: "There are only two days to go. The hundreds of thousands of troops will be completely starved. The Western Qin Dynasty will be destroyed!"

More than 20 people looked at each other, gritted their teeth and saluted again: "We are loyal to the prince and to the Western Qin, and heaven and earth can learn from it!"

Fu Yamen, side hall.

Hundreds of horses galloped over and jumped off their horses in front of the commander's tent. They were the top generals and princes in the Thirteen Kingdoms Pyramid.

What do you mean by the flick of your finger? It’s all childish nonsense!

Unfortunately, no matter how much he cursed and questioned, the nephew was always hiding in the palace and could not be seen by anyone. He had not even appeared for more than ten days.

The harems of the emperors of the Thirteen Kingdoms were already crying, and the ladies were cursing.

"The slave is here!"

Decisive battle! The opportunity to defeat the Thirteen Kingdoms in one fell swoop is coming soon!

After thinking about it, the three famous generals Sesna and Gouheide had gloomy faces. They knew that what the generals said was true, but as the commanders of a million-strong army, if a single move could affect the whole body, the general's life would be affected.

Qin, a powerful enemy for ten generations, was about to eat them all, how could he be willing to do so?

No matter how much pressure we face, we must persevere.

"That's all. Your Majesty, the clan leaders, and the prime ministers have already sent us more than a dozen tokens. Some people in the country regard us as rebels!"

"Here!"

Inside the side hall.

Xingling Mansion.

"The three major passes of the Western Qin Army are like the buttocks of a horse and a mouse. They are dirty, smelly, and highly poisonous. They cannot be beaten down and cannot be chewed out. The man below is already in a mood!"

The tone was somewhat complaining.

"Western countries have sneaked into our land and captured our population!"

In fact, even though he had not left home for half a month, he knew the entire Western Qin land and the affairs of the Thirteen Kingdoms in the Western Regions very well.

…

When things have reached this point, the army of the Western Regions is stuck in a quagmire, and its combat power is extremely weak!

After cursing for half an hour, the palace door still showed no intention of opening. He had no choice but to return to his courtyard dejectedly, looked at the three elders and friends of the three major sects, looked at the sky and sighed: "I am already confused! I can't see.

You know what this nephew is thinking!"

Xin Zhuo played with the original two small swords and smiled: "Are you loyal to Western Qin?"

He breathed a sigh of relief, sat cross-legged at his desk, and once again scanned the war documents, folk customs, food and grass reserves, and people's hearts in the entire Western Qin land in the past two months.

"Jiang Yuqing! You unfilial son, what are your plans? Why don't you talk to your uncle? The Western Qin Army only has so little wealth, and it's almost over!"

The people in one state and five prefectures went from full of hope to disappointment, then from disappointment to despair, and finally from despair to numbness.

The three commanders took a deep breath and thought in unison and hissed: "Two days later! The last decisive battle, millions of troops will all press forward, seize Jiang Yuqing, and execute her in Lingchi!"

A group of people crowded into the huge handsome tent, where hundreds of generals had gathered.

Xin Zhuo walked down the steps of the desk and looked at the corner of the table filled with the strange scent of medicine and the jar. Even though the medicine dregs were gone, it still exuded a strange and heart-stopping color: "The medicinal materials have been injected into Zhang Guangpu, Sun Miao'er, Li Ju

Guan and the bodies of nineteen army lieutenant colonels?"

But what the common people and soldiers couldn't see, Xin Zhuo's plan was very effective, even extraordinary——

…

"Three commanders! We can't hold on any longer! Withdraw our troops!"

"We didn't see anyone at all, but his servant said..."

A blood-red golden lotus flutters in the sky, exuding bursts of mysterious aura, a perfect combination of vastness, vastness, evil, and terror!

Suddenly, the blood-red golden lotus flashed and reached Xin Zhuo's cuffs. His face showed a trace of exhaustion, but there was a trace of excitement in his eyes!

It took more than two months to get the "real treasure"! He even had the urge to find someone to fight right away!

"How many days are there left for food and grass?" Xin Zhuo asked aloud.

Jiang Hu's health has recovered more than half, and he can walk without crutches. However, in the past two months, he has not even been able to see his nephew. His extravagant hope of having an extraordinary martial artist in his family has gradually been replaced by Xi Qin's.

The fierce consumption of the army was gone, leaving only panic and panic.

"Our food and grass have been burned countless times by those bastards!"

But now it's not just her, up to the old commander, old generals, generals, down to Cui Ying'er, Xiong Zhang, Murong Xiu and the others, to the people of one state and five prefectures, the remaining hundreds of thousands of troops of the Western Qin Dynasty,

No one can understand the prince’s thoughts anymore!

So many people died, but he didn't even say a word of comfort.

After a pause, he lowered his voice: "Is it a plague?"

On the commander's seat, there were three people sitting there - Si Xiuqi, the commander of Guifang Kingdom, Seth Na, the commander of Gumo Kingdom, and Gou Heide, the commander of Anxi Kingdom.

"We suspect that we were used as a weapon by the ministers of Zhou Dynasty!"

Hongshu hurriedly walked into the hall and looked at her county king with complicated eyes. With her contact with Western Qin in the past two months, she had completely integrated into the future and honor and disgrace of the Western Qin army.

"There is an old saying in Dazhou, which is...it beats the chicken with flying eggs!"

The leading generals of the Thirteen Kingdoms were anxious and worried, and a group of dignified masters at the master level had blisters at their mouths and red and swollen eyes.

It seems that so many lives have been ignored! Countless lives are treated like ants!

Everyone knows what he is planning to do, but do they think he is only focusing on practicing martial arts and forgetting about it?

The Western Qin Army has been the family property of the Jiang family for hundreds of years. Once it is defeated, everything will be completely over!

The enemy countries in the Western Region behind the Thirteen Kingdoms have begun backstabbing and attacking!

The emperor of the Thirteen Kingdoms and his ministers were initially fooled into confusion by the envoys of the Western Qin Army, and then were completely fooled and lame by the arrogant words of Duke Taixun and a group of Confucian scholars. After several orders and imperial decrees, he urgently summoned the army to retreat.

"The ladies in the palace cried bitterly, saying that we harmed the eleven princes and princesses!"

Seeing that the generals in the tent were extremely angry, Sethna asked in a deep voice: "How did he reply to the letter of surrender to Jiang Yuqing, the king of Western Qin County?"

Gou Dehei and Xin Zhuo met once. Needless to say, Si Liuqi is a majestic middle-aged man. He has a high nose that is typical of the aristocrats of the Western Regions, eagle eyes, and yellow hair. He is the son of Guifang Kingdom's national master, forty-eight years old.

At the age of 18, he was a great master of martial arts. He had great strategies and was especially good at leading armies. He fought many fierce battles with Jiang Wen back then, and he fought thirty-eight battles in his life without ever being defeated.

"sweet potato!"

This joke is too big!

"Too many people have died, we can't fight anymore!"

Hongshu blinked: "It's completely penetrated, and they don't know it yet!"

Qinghu Bay, a joint camp of Western Region armies stretching for eighty miles.

Zhang Guangpu, Sun Miaoer and Li Juguan can hardly conceal their excitement. After two months of idle work, will they finally be reused?

Xin Zhuo leaned forward and said, "Very good! I don't want your loyalty anymore. Go and surrender to the Western Region Army. Remember to scold me in front of them. The harsher the scolding, the better. Let's set off now!"

"Well……"

Prince, are you crazy?

Chapter seven tomorrow! Make up for it! Let’s have a high c!
Chapter completed!