The wheels are whining and the horses are whistling.

A long procession went straight to the northeast along the road, from the rising sun to the setting sun.

When darkness descended on the earth like a blanket, bright fires lit up in the Wei army's camp.

At this moment, in the large tent of the Wei army camp, Wei Wei, the Marquis of Wei, gently put down a silk book from Handan in his hand.

With a calm expression on his face, Wei?'s gaze was directed towards the light in front of him, and he didn't look away for a long time.

After watching like this for a long time, Wei Wei slowly stood up after a few cases and began to pace gently in the big tent.

The trip to Handan by Wei Guoqing Wang Cuo can be said to be very smooth.

Facing the Wei army approaching the city, the Zhao monarchs and ministers met the Wei envoys who came to see them. It can be said that the two sides hit it off.

With little effort, the kings and ministers of the State of Zhao agreed to the conditions proposed by the State of Wei, and the Marquis of Zhao Zhao Zhong was also willing to go to Yecheng to meet with the Marquis of Wei, Wei?, and the Marquis of Han Han Ruoshan.

At this point, the alliance of the three Jins led by Wei State has officially begun.

Since Zhao Guo, the guest, has agreed to go to the alliance, Wei Guo, the host, should also make some remarks.

After receiving the news from Wang Cuo from Handan, Wei Hui secretly made two decisions in his mind.

First, the army of Wei that surrounded Handan immediately withdrew and retreated to Feiyi, a city captured by Wei's new advance near Handan.

Secondly, the Prime Minister, Uncle Cuo, was the main one, and Sima Gongsun Qi was the assistant, to greet the two upcoming monarchs Han Ruoshan and Zhao Zhong on behalf of himself who had not yet arrived.

Having made his decision, Wei? quickly returned to his seat and quickly picked up the ink pen he had put aside.

After a while of writing, accompanied by the crisp sound of bamboo slips, Wei?'s eyes looked outside the tent.

"Here comes someone."

"Your Majesty."

Wei Wei gave an order, and the curtains of the big tent flapped, and then a Wei Jun standing outside the tent appeared in front of him.

Passing the bamboo slip in his hand to the visitor, Wei? said slowly and with some solemnity: "Send this document to Yecheng quickly without any mistakes."

"Here."

After bowing to accept the order, the Wei soldier took the bamboo slips and quickly left the tent. Only Wei Wei was left in the tent, reflected in the dim lights.

…

Wei State, outside Yecheng.

A gust of breeze blew from afar, blowing up the red flags on the city wall and blowing over the faces of the Wei soldiers under the city wall.

These soldiers, who had experienced countless wars and whose figures showed a hint of fighting spirit, were standing in neat lines outside the city wall of Ye City.

Looking from a distance, the thick and tough armor, the forest-like halberds and the resolute faces all show their eliteness to the world.

These are not ordinary soldiers of Wei State, but elite soldiers of Wei State, Wei Wu soldiers who are famous all over the world for their good fighting skills.

His eyes lightly swept over the Wei soldiers behind him, and Gongshu Cuo, who was the Prime Minister of Wei State, had a look of satisfaction on his face.

Then, he slowly looked forward, and at this moment, a galloping horse appeared in his field of vision.

"It is reported to the Prime Minister, Sima, and Han Hou that their troops are less than five miles away from Yecheng."

After hearing the news from the Wei army messenger who had dismounted from his horse, Gongshu Cuo and Gongsun Qi, both dressed in red robes, looked at each other, and a thought appeared in their minds at the same time.

"coming."

Not long after, a well-formed team stopped in front of Gongshu Cuo and Gongsun Qi.

When Han Ruoshan's figure slowly stepped off the carriage not far away, Gongshu Cuo and Gongsun Qi greeted him one after another.

"Uncle Cuo, please pay your respects to the Marquis of Han."

"Gongsun Qi, pay homage to the Marquis of Han."

Looking at the two figures appearing in the field of vision, Han Ruoshan's eyes were full of kindness at this moment, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although the Gongshu Cuo and Gongsun Qi in front of him were not Han Ruoshan's subordinates, and they were even hostile to each other, this did not hinder his appreciation of their talents.

Of course, it would be best if the two of them could be used for him and South Korea.

With this almost impossible fantasy in his heart, Han Ruoshan quickly came to the two of them, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"Prime Minister Wei, Sima, hurry up and invite us. Both of you are world-famous talents. I have always respected you, so how could you accept such a great gift from them?"

After helping the two of them up, Han Ruoshan moved his eyes slightly back and began to introduce to them the person standing half a step behind him.

"Prime Minister Wei, Sima, this is my General Han Yue from South Korea."

After Han Ruoshan finished speaking, Han Yue took a step forward and bowed to Gongshu Cuo.

"Han Yue, I have met Prime Minister Wei."

After standing up, Han Yue looked at Gongsun Qi on the other side, "We say goodbye to Xinzheng, but Sima's style remains the same."

"Goodbye Yecheng, the general is becoming more and more heroic." Gongsun Qi immediately responded to Han Yue's kindness.

According to common sense, when Gongsun Qi and Han Yue, a pair of opponents on the battlefield, met, they should be enemies, and they would be extremely jealous.

But when they met again outside Yecheng, not only were there no traces of hatred on their faces, but their eyes were full of kindness.

The reason why the relationship between the two became like this was not because they forgot the hostility on the battlefield, but because they both fully appreciated each other's talents.

On the battlefield, everyone is his own master, and the victory or defeat is determined by the sword in his hand; off the battlefield, they appreciate each other, and their words are kind.

This is the strange relationship between Gongsun Qi and Han Yue. In fact, this kind of relationship is not uncommon in today's era.

That is to say, when the atmosphere between Wei and South Korea was becoming more and more harmonious, the neighing of war horses was heard from the north of Yecheng.

Amidst the jumping of pebbles on the ground, bursts of smoke and dust rose above the distant horizon.

As the smoke gradually approached, a huge formation of chariots appeared in the sight of both sides.

The four hooves of the war horses hit the ground quickly, and the sound of neighing kept ringing in the queue of chariots, while the large flags with the Chinese character "Zhao" were fluttering high in the strong wind.

After a while, the long team stopped in front of everyone, and Zhao Hou Zhao Zhong, dressed in the robes of a prince, stepped down from one of the chariots.

"Hahaha……"

With a hearty smile, Zhao Zhong quickly came to the front of everyone, the expression on his face was full of joy.

"Everyone, I am not late, right?"

Seeing Zhao Zhong's figure appear in front of them, Gong Shucuo and Gongsun Qi, the owners of this place, immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Uncle Cuo, please pay homage to the Marquis of Zhao."

"Gongsun Qi, pay homage to the Marquis of Zhao."

"Prime Minister Wei, Sima please get up quickly."

Looking at the two people standing in front of him, Zhao Zhong immediately said half jokingly, half seriously: "In the battle at Zhangshui, you two did not give me any face. In a short period of time, you and your subordinates will

The army then came to Handan City."

"Zhao Hou is joking."

After replying to Zhao Zhong, Gong Shucuo bowed to the monarchs of the two countries in front of him.

"It's getting late, I'd better enter the city as soon as possible."

"Marquis Zhao, Marquis Han, please."
Chapter completed!