The first thousand two hundred and sixty-three chapters Ju Chao Yingjie
Xiao Xiangji thought about his uncle's words carefully, and suddenly realized...it was wonderful.
That’s great!
Indeed, it is not necessarily the case that all the cities and lands in the southern part of the Wei State will be included in the Qin State. Sure enough, expanding the land for a hundred miles is the target gain, and the Qin State has many tigers and wolves, and the Wei State has long been dissatisfied.
Between Qin and Chu, those people would indeed make a wise choice.
There is no doubt... Chu State is their best choice!
Except for the Chu State, if they surrender to the Qin State, there is only one way waiting for them.
Such a strategy was regarded as ordinary by his uncle. It was really... Xiang Ji felt that there was still a long way to go between himself and his uncle.
"This strategy... has achieved great success."
Long Qie on the side also nodded excitedly.
"Hahaha."
"This policy was not thought up by my uncle, and the evaluation of this policy is not his words."
"Sure enough, my uncle has this ability. Over the years, he has not had to work as hard as your grandfather."
Facing the admiring gazes of the two young men, Xiang Liang suddenly felt a little ashamed.
If that policy was thought out by oneself, then it would be nothing.
But it just happened that I didn’t think of it myself.
Then I feel confused and uncomfortable.
Seeing this, Army Sima just smiled.
"Well, could it be grandpa?"
Xiang Ji exclaimed, "If he is not his uncle, then he is his grandfather. Indeed... my grandfather's general talents far surpassed his uncle's."
But...if it was my grandfather, there was no need to hide this policy from him before leaving.
Isn't it grandpa?
Suspicion in my heart.
The person who could come up with such a plan was absolutely extraordinary. Xiang Ji was very curious and glanced at Long Qie beside him, wondering how his uncle would respond to his words.
"Not your grandfather either."
"It's a friend that your grandfather made decades ago when he was fighting against Zhuangji. A few days ago, your grandfather just invited him from his nest and offered his first strategy. This is what he said.
In my uncle's opinion, this strategy is already the best."
"However, the person's comment is still an extremely common strategy, and my uncle can only report it in this way."
Xiang Liang actually didn't know much about that man, but from what his father said, this man was very extraordinary and he was originally going to be an official and make a difference.
However, at that time, Chun Shenjun controlled the state affairs and could not be reused, so he has been hiding from the world. In recent years, the state of Chu has become somewhat stable, so my father has always wanted to ask him to come out.
But he still didn't come out.
Helpless..., my father had no choice but to send Xiang Bo to invite him in person. This time..., he was finally invited to the Xiacai military camp in a car. The specific details are unclear.
But three days ago, a plan came from there, fell into my hands, read it, and was filled with admiration.
"Grandpa's friend!"
"I'm afraid he's quite old. I don't know where he lives..."
Xiao Xiangji murmured in his mouth that his grandfather had many friends, but the ones in the Nesting Land... were really unclear, even though he had stayed in the Nesting Land for a while.
"When we understand this matter, you will know it when you follow me back to Xacai."
"Your grandfather is ready to ask someone to teach you well."
Xiang Liang didn't say much, preparing to give Ji'er a surprise.
Needless to say, the outstanding person who has been in the heart of his grandfather for decades... is definitely the top outstanding person in Zhuxia. It should be Ji'er's good fortune to be able to teach Ji'er.
"Teach me?"
Hearing his uncle's words, Xiang Ji was startled.
"right!"
"Needless to say, your martial arts skills are rare in the army."
"But in terms of military strategy, you are still too immature. My grandfather has great expectations for you. He is proficient in this art. According to my grandfather, if you can get even half of his mastery, your achievements will not be inferior to my grandfather's."
Xiang Liang nodded and responded.
I had never understood the man's strategy before, but this was the first strategy he came out of. It was indeed an extraordinary person who could do it, and he had his father's gaze.
Xiang Liang was also looking forward to that person.
It is not so much the expectation for that person, but the expectation for Ji'er. Ji'er has unique insights into the art of war and strategy. At such an age, he has already surpassed himself at the same age by an unknown amount.
The Xiang clan... Ji'er should be its pillar.
"And you, Long Qie, stay with Ji'er and ask that person for advice in the future."
"I think I will benefit a lot from it."
Following what he said before, Xiang Liang set his sights on Young General Long Qie. This man was also a good man, a tiger father with no dog son, and he was also the promising future of the Xiang family.
"Here!"
Long Qie looked happy and quickly bowed with his fists in hand.
"Whether he has great talent or not, I have to see him in person before I can tell."
Xiang Ji didn't feel too happy. Over the past hundreds of years, there were many talented people from various schools of thought, but in Xiang Ji's opinion, not many could catch his eye.
Since my grandfather took a fancy to that person, he wanted to see it for himself.
As expected, it's just an appearance, then throw him out of the military camp.
Sure enough, he is a great talent. It is not too late to meet him and bow to him.
"You."
"Hahaha."
Xiang Liang laughed loudly when he heard this.
Ji'er just has a bad temperament and is too arrogant, and rarely attracts the attention of others around him.
This... is not a good thing. Those who have always achieved great things cannot do so without the help of many talented people. In the end, individual strength will not be enough. If we don't change..., I am afraid we will suffer big losses in the future.
It is estimated that I will have to suffer a big loss before I can make a proper change.
It flashed through my mind for a moment and then disappeared.
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"They want to kill you!"
"You also want to ask me if I agree!"
"Although you are pedantic, you must die in a worthy way. Wei Jia is not enough."
Qingkong struck out with a sword that was so brilliant that it fell from the sky. The violent force of the sword directly killed the four people who were preparing to kill Lord Long Yang at the entrance of the city, and a black figure appeared.
As he raised his hand, a strong force removed the restrictions around Long Yangjun. When he reached out to explore, he was automatically captured in his hand.
He glanced around at the people watching the excitement. As the country was about to be destroyed, the common people were still here to watch Lord Long Yang's excitement and laugh at Lord Long Yang's jokes.
It's really...stupid!
Extremely stupid!
He glanced at the Wei Sikou not far away, snorted softly, and walked away with a mysterious light under his feet.
"Sir...sir, what should we do?"
It was the king's order to kill Long Yangjun. Now that Long Yangjun was rescued in broad daylight, then... how should they explain to the king?
Supervising and beheading makes people extremely confused.
Why do things always go wrong at this time? If you want to save Long Yangjun, you can just go to the state prison. In this case... the responsibility does not lie on you.
What I'm doing now... is really uncomfortable.
"Cang Chu!"
"snort!"
The Chief Sikou of the Wei State looked at the figure of the man in black. He was no stranger to that man. He had seen that man at Xiao Wei Mou's residence, and he had fought undefeated with Gui Gu a few days ago.
Extraordinary martial arts cultivation!
Get up from behind the wooden desk and look at the envoy. What should you do?
Do you know what to do?
"Cang Chu!"
"Sir, it seems that Cang Xu's whereabouts are not a secret. In recent months, she has been at Yahu Xiaozhu outside the city. Why don't we send troops to chase her down now?"
"I think it will work."
When the prisoner heard the sound, he thought for a while and realized that it seemed that it was really Cang Can. Sure enough, then... his whereabouts would be clear, and his whereabouts were not a secret.
It's in Yahu Xiaozhu.
He stayed at Yahu Xiaozhu where Ji Yanran, the most talented woman in the Wei Kingdom, lived.
"you go?"
Da Sikou glanced at the supervisor.
"This..., sir, Yahu Xiaozhu is not far outside the city. As expected, a team of 100 people will go there, that's enough!"
The supervisor thought for a moment, how he should explain to the king if he did not pursue Cang Xu.
"Then I'll give you a hundred men, and you go."
Da Sikou nodded and directly agreed to the prison envoy. Since he said that a hundred-man team would be fine, then go ahead.
"This..., Sir, don't you go with me?"
The supervisor was a little confused.
"I have other matters to deal with, so I will leave these important matters to you."
"A team of 100 will be arriving soon!"
Da Sikou glanced at the supervisor again, then left the side of the wooden case and went to a corner of the east city.
"……,grown ups!"
"Recently, there have been many rangers causing trouble in Daliang City, so please let the lowly guards stay by your side."
"The matter of pursuing Cang Can will be handed over to other officials later."
Watching the adults leave, the supervisor felt terrified.
Just kidding... It seems...impossible for a centurion to capture Cangzhu, but if they want to mobilize more troops, things will become big.
Moreover... it was Cang Chu who robbed her. No matter what, the master had to report it in front of him. It seemed... that he didn't need to take risks.
"grown ups……."
"..."
Not long after, the entire city gate prison area was emptied out, and the people around Daliang City who wanted to have fun left in boredom.
After one stick of incense!
"I once heard what Xuan Qingzi said."
"Some of the dead are heavier than a mountain, and some are lighter than a feather."
"Senior brother, what should we do if we die like this?"
In a corner of the Yahu Villa, in an elegant side hall near the water, Ji Yanran was making tea with her bare hands. She looked at Lord Long Yang who was silent at this time and spoke softly and crisply.
"Wei will perish!"
"How about giving birth?"
"Death, so what?"
"Yanran, you shouldn't have saved me."
Long Yangjun's body did not move, and his confused eyes were still looking at the rippleless lake in the ancient well in the distance. He was as calm as his mood at the moment.
"Before Master came, he gave instructions that you and I should support each other and move forward hand in hand."
"Senior brother was the first to be accepted as a disciple by his master. For decades, he was delayed by the temples of the State of Wei, so that his cultivation was limited to his innate ability, and it was difficult for him to transform into a god."
"Now that the affairs of the Wei Kingdom are over, it's just that our fate in this world is approaching. In Yan Ran's humble opinion, senior brother can get rid of a knot in his heart from now on, and he can really meditate and gain enlightenment."
"If you don't become a god every day!"
Master Zou Yan is a master of hundreds of schools. When he was in Daliang City, he was able to accept his senior brother as his disciple...it can be seen that his qualifications are extraordinary.
Unfortunately, in the past twenty years, I have been delayed by the temples of the Wei State, and my cultivation has not made any progress.
Sure enough, if he died, wouldn't he live up to his master's past teachings?
"So what about innateness?"
"So what if I become a god?"
When Long Yangjun heard this, he instinctively murmured.
The words of my junior sister and the teachings of my past masters stirred deep in my heart. Mysterious skills that I had practiced... it was true that I had made little progress in the past twenty years, but... I should have made a breakthrough.
Because... cultivation is not of much use to oneself. What is needed in the temple is strategy, not martial arts.