In Xianyang Palace, countless military reports were sent here from the Hangu Pass line and were collected on Ying Zheng's desk.
Advances and retreats, casualty data, and countless information were collected and sorted out by Ying Zheng. Although Ying Zheng was not personally involved in a war, he could already imagine it.
"They are all smart people." Ying Zheng said, calculating the intensity of the coalition's attack.
Xinling Lord Wei Wuji was indeed much better at military affairs than Huang Xie. Using 400,000 troops to create a combat strength of 500,000 troops was undoubtedly very demanding for a general.
If Ying Zheng didn't have another memory, he would probably believe at this time that the allied forces on the front line of Hangu Pass were their entire strength.
Unfortunately, Ying Zheng happened to have another memory.
Moreover, Lord Xinling's eagerness to use 400,000 troops to show Qin the combat power of 500,000 troops also told Ying Zheng the fact that the 100,000 Zhao troops must be elsewhere, and the battle in Puban has already begun.
Unavoidable.
It's a pity that the 100,000 troops in Xianyang still can't hide it from Lord Xinling. If the 100,000 Qin troops in Xianyang don't support the Hangu Pass front line, the 100,000 Zhao troops may not have enough confidence to attack Guanzhong.
And if Ying Zheng wants to annihilate the 100,000 Zhao army, he must lead them into Guanzhong. In this way, Xianyang's 100,000 army can only move.
In this way, it can also give Lord Xinling the illusion that I have predicted your prediction, which will strengthen Zhao Jun's determination to attack Xianyang.
However, that would also create the fact that Xianyang was truly empty. After all, in order to annihilate those 100,000 Zhao troops, Ying Zheng could only mobilize the last strength of Xianyang.
Ying Zheng stood up while thinking, his eyes met the afterglow of the setting sun casting into the hall.
"Zhao Gao, take Gu's military talisman and go to Wang Jian's army to pass the order. He can take action." Ying Zheng, who was still determined in his mind, said to Zhao Gao, who was standing guard at the side.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Upon hearing this, Zhao Gao bowed and took the military talisman from Ying Zheng's hand.
As Wang Jian led the last 100,000 Qin troops in Xianyang to rush to support the Hangu Pass front, this military information also spread to the allied military camps on the Hangu Pass front.
"Wang Jian? So he is the secret move of King Qin Zhengzang?" Wei Wuji looked at the information coming from Xianyang with a smile on his face.
The last 100,000 Qin troops finally moved. Although the coalition forces suffered heavy casualties in order to mobilize the last 100,000 Qin troops, it was all worth it in the end.
"I have never heard of this Wang Jian. Such an unknown person could be so valued by Qin Wangzheng." Huang Xie thought.
If we say which country in the world has the deepest understanding of Qin, then Chu is second, and absolutely no country dares to be first.
But even so, Huang Xie had never heard of it, which made him doubt the information in front of him.
"This is not a problem. The more mysterious Wang Jian is, the more it can be proved that Qin Wangzheng really regards him as the final killing weapon. In this way, Zhao Jun can move, and a big surprise will appear in Qin Wangzheng
In front of me." Wei Wuji said.
This time, Wei Wuji was willing to be just a supporting role, wasn't it just to enable the 100,000 Zhao army to invade Qin's hinterland of Guanzhong at a time and place that Qin's most unimaginable time and place could do?
You know, Wei Wuji is a person who values reputation more than his own life, but this time, all the sacrifices are worth it, such as the countless coalition soldiers who fell at Hangu Pass.
As Wang Jian led an army of 100,000 to support the Hangu Pass front line, the Qin army's strength increased greatly and began to take advantage of the geographical advantage to launch a counterattack.
For a time, the coalition forces, which had paid a huge price for their previous forceful attack, felt overwhelmed.
At this time, 100,000 Zhao Jun elite cavalry suddenly appeared in Qin's Hedong County. They bypassed the city where Qin troops were stationed along the way and headed straight for Puban, the crossing of the river. This was achieved in less than three days.
Hedong County was interspersed, and the river was crossed in one fell swoop, appearing on the Guanzhong Plain.
At the same time, the news that 100,000 Zhao troops crossed the river also reached Xianyang.
"Finally here." In Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng looked at the beacon tower burning in the distance, and the last huge stone in his heart fell.
Finally dispatched.
But Ying Zheng's calmness cannot replace other people's nervousness, panic, or excitement.
Zhao Ji looked worriedly at Ying Zheng who came to bid farewell and said, "Is there really no one left in Xianyang? Do you still need to go to the front line in person as the King of Qin?"
"At present, there is really nothing left in Xianyang." Ying Zheng said.
"Zheng'er, has the situation really deteriorated to this point?" Hearing Ying Zheng's affirmation, the worry on Zhao Ji's face deepened.
Although she was not very interested in military affairs, she could still see some things from her height.
"No, the current situation is exactly what I expected, so you don't have to worry, Queen Mother," Ying Zheng said.
"Really?" Zhao Ji said hesitantly.
"The cavalry attack is the last trick I have left. Zhao Jun wants to use such tricks against me, which is too whimsical." Ying Zheng said.
Chang'an Jun's Mansion.
Cheng Yu walked forward with light steps, stopped a passing servant and asked, "Madam, is she in the house?"
"Back to your Majesty, Madam has just left in a hurry with her sword in hand. She seems to have encountered something urgent." Upon seeing this, the servant quickly replied.
"Urgent matter? It's not her who is in a hurry, but someone else." Cheng Yu sneered, passed the servant, and walked towards the study.
Cheng Yu had no doubts about Bai Ling's whereabouts. After all, there was only one person in Xianyang who could make Bai Ling look anxious, and that was his half-brother, the prince.
Humph, are you so exhausted? Even Bai Ling, a woman, has to use it. Cheng Xi thought about what he heard from the servant before, and the sneer in his heart deepened.
There is no one left in Xianyang. Cheng Xi secretly said to himself.
In this case, my opportunity came. Cheng Xiu, who hurriedly walked into the study, opened a scroll and began to write rapidly. He was about to take action.
The current crisis in Xianyang may not be an opportunity for him. He has already lost too much. If he cannot seize chestnuts from the fire during Qin's crisis, then when Ying Zheng gets through the current crisis, he will have no chance at all.
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Fortunately, the current situation allowed Cheng Yu to see the last chance to fight.
There is no general in Xianyang, and with the speed of Zhao Jun, if the troops and horses cannot be stopped as soon as possible, they will return to Xianyang City in a few days. And with his pride, he will never let Zhao Jun appear in Xianyang City.
He couldn't afford to lose such a person under Xianyang City.
In this case, he had only the last way to go, which was to leave Xianyang Palace and the city in person.
The world only knows that you never leave Xianyang Palace, but I know that the war in Korea was planned by you.
You have the ability and the confidence to appear in front of Zhao Jun's formation.
When you leave Xianyang, it's my chance.
As Cheng Yu thought about it, an unconcealable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his hands wrote faster.
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Bai Ling, who came in a hurry, bowed before Ying Zheng under Zhao Ji's shocked eyes.
Isn't this Cheng Yu's wife? Why did she appear here? Zhao Ji was shocked and looked at Bai Ling who had stood up in front of Ying Zheng and was whispering something. She only felt that she
My brain is a bit exhausted.
Bai Ling's stay in Xingle Palace was very short and he left quickly. At this time, Zhao Ji could not understand what the scene just now meant.
In Zhao Ji's sight, people she had never expected appeared in Xianyang Palace one after another. Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but she seemed to be the only one who was worried.
"Zheng'er, aren't you lying to me?" Facing the unhurried Ying Zheng, Zhao Ji could only think of this answer at this time.