Chapter 525 Yafu, you are actually from King Qin?!

At this time, Uncle Xiang wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks to see if he could directly make this old man angry to death.

It's a pity that Xiang Yu had already ordered his troops to retreat and took the opponent back.

If something like this happened today, it would definitely be impossible to fight.

But what he was a little curious about was that when they withdrew their troops, why did the Qin army also withdraw their troops?

Of course, he couldn't see why.

At this time, the Qin army on the opposite side.

Looking at the Chu army slowly retreating, Wang Li said in disbelief,

"The Chu army retreated just like that when you were blinded? Why didn't you go after the prince..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Yi stared back.

Is it possible to let the enemy army chase and kill the Prince of Qin in public?

Wang Li shut up, but Zhang Han on the side also sighed,

"Meng Shangqing, the prince is simply...unbelievable this time."

Zhang Han understood what Wang Li meant. If it were him, he would not let the prince leave no matter what.

With such a good opportunity, he had to kill the opponent no matter what.

But the other party actually let the prince go with his people?!

Meng Yi said calmly at this time,

"You guys, you only thought about the first level."

"Let me ask you, if the Chu army pursues the prince, what will be the result?"

Wang Li replied,

"We happened to be flanking each other with the prince."

Meng Yi nodded and continued,

"And if you are the opponent's general, are you sure that the prince only deployed these men?"

"What if there is more? Do you want to fight this battle?"

When they heard this, the two of them were stunned.

Meng Yi then said with some sigh,

"The prince's arrangement can be retreated or advanced. He has already mastered the essence of the art of war."

"You should learn more in the future."

"The prince is still so young, you will always be useful."

The two of them were immediately convinced.

After teaching the two a lesson, Meng Yi turned his horse's head and walked towards the camp.

At this time, Xiang Yu had already taken care of Fan Zeng and returned to the camp, but he didn't pay too much attention to this.

After finding a doctor for Fan Zeng, he called his subordinates and said,

"Go and send an envoy to King Qin."

He was in a great hurry on the battlefield just now, and he didn't say much to Zhao Lang.

Soon, a messenger headed in the direction of Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang was leading people towards the Qidi Peninsula Pier at this time, and he didn't have much time.

"King Qin, why don't you let King Qi go with us?"

"There are less than ten thousand of us."

Han Wangcheng on the side said with some confusion.

Zhao Lang had already told them that the people of King Qi were also his people.

There are only a few farmers and Mohist disciples, but King Qi now has tens of thousands of troops in his hands!

They went north to fight against Goguryeo, just when they needed manpower.

After all, there are 100,000 people on the other side!

Zhao Lang said calmly at this time,

"These people are enough. Besides, the ships can't carry that many people."

Of course, there is another reason, that is, he is unwilling to give up Qidi.

As for manpower, there should be a total of four to five thousand men in the dozen or so villages in Liaodong, including one thousand elites.

Ji Wushuang had already gone to Liaodong to organize farmers, and should be able to raise two to three thousand.

After all, at this time, if everyone doesn’t want to die, they have to go!

In addition, Xiaoliu and two thousand people traveled day and night to Liaodong.

He has nearly 10,000 men here, a total of 20,000 people, which is enough to fight a battle.

After all, Liaodong Bulutou made so many repeating crossbows and black powder.

It's time to use it too.

He didn't feel any burden in killing these people.

Internally he is timid, externally he strikes hard!

Soon, we were marching all the way.

In the evening, Zhao Lang and his men set up camp.

Just after settling in, the slave came over and reported,

"Master, there is an envoy from the Xiang family outside the door, come and ask for an audience."

"Should we let him in?"

Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows and said,

"The Xiang family's envoy?"

The slave nodded.

Zhao Lang suddenly felt something in his heart and said,

"You go and prepare the food and wine, and I will go and greet you personally."

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

The slave was stunned for a moment. Even if the messenger belonged to the Xiang family, he didn't need such a generous gift.

Forget about the food and wine, why should I go and greet him myself?

How does this messenger have such qualifications?

Nu's heart was full of doubts, but he also knew that he couldn't understand Zhao Lang's thoughts, so he just did what he did.

At this time, Zhao Lang had already arrived at the door.

Seeing Zhao Lang, the envoy was slightly surprised.

He is Xiang Yu's personal attendant and has met Zhao Lang.

He never expected that Zhao Lang would actually come out to pick him up in person!

It seems that the King of Qin still cares about his master.

"King Qin, I am..."

The envoy was about to salute to show his identity. This is the envoy's rule.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Lang strode over at this time, and without giving him a chance to finish his words, he said very affectionately,

"I have been waiting for a long time!"

"Come on, come on, the food and wine have been prepared. We must have a good drink together!"

This action made the messenger a little confused. What does waiting for a long time mean?

Did King Qin already know that he was coming?

This is unreasonable!

With doubts, the envoy followed Zhao Lang all the way to the banquet location.

At this time, the slave has prepared wine and meat.

When entering, Zhao Lang deliberately lagged a few steps behind and said to the slave quickly in a low voice,

"Come in and call me in a quarter of an hour, saying someone wants to see you."
To be continued...