The world started by Daqin Mingyue

Chapter 130 Controversy

Mr. Xinling, who has become a fish on the cutting board, still wants to make a leap, hoping to escape from the cutting board and get rid of my fate of being a fish.

At this time, Honglian had completely got rid of the ravages of fish soup, but at this time she did not have any color of joy, so at this time she was holding a jade cup containing pork rib soup, her face was full of bitterness .

"But it's not to your liking?" Ying Zheng glanced at Honglian and asked.

"No." Guren replied with a forced smile.

"Then drink it quickly, it will be cold in a while." Ying Zheng urged.

"Yes." Honglian quickly responded.

Then he closed his eyes, like a warrior about to go to the battlefield, his heart froze, and he poured it into his own small mouth.

"How does it taste?" Ying Zheng asked innocently.

Hearing Ying Zheng's question, Hong Lian couldn't help biting her tongue, and suddenly felt that the taste was not bad.

This discovery made Honglian couldn't help but blushed, but she still lowered her head and said, "It's delicious."

"Then prepare your supper in the future according to today's preparation." Ying Zheng followed Hong Lian's words.

Hearing this, Hong Lian's face became even more bitter, secretly blaming herself for talking too much, but the end is done, and it's hard to undo it.

"Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night." Ying Zheng looked at the darkness outside the hall and said.

sleepless nights?Honglian couldn't help shaking her body, as if thinking of seeing something terrible, and then another Honglian.

Tonight is indeed a sleepless night, but it is not what Honglian understands. Although Xinzheng is still calm, another place is full of wind and clouds.

The autumn night was getting a bit cold, and Lord Xinling, who had been beaten so badly, was nestling in front of a bonfire, silently gnawing on the dry food in his hands. Although he was constantly instilling in Zhao Cong and other generals the idea that there was still a chance of hope for tomorrow, he himself However, he knew that the [-] troops on his side could not escape the end of the entire army's annihilation. It was hard for him to imagine that Ying Zheng, who could predict everything and lead himself step by step into this trap of ten deaths and no life, would leave him with the ability to survive. The flaws found.

Looking at the seemingly endless bonfires in the distance, Mr. Xinling knew that the Qin army on the opposite side would never be less than one hundred thousand. Those bonfires were not bluffs, but real existence.

Mr. Xinling recalled everything he had done in the past few years. From Xinzheng three years ago, he thought of Yan Kingdom, and then he thought about his experience in HD a few days ago. Countless memories kept pouring into Mr. Xinling at this time. mind.

"Where did I go wrong?" Lord Xinling whispered to himself.

"Is every step I take really in your plan?"

Mr. Xinling recalled the memories of these days, from when he thought he discovered the Qin army's flaws, to when he persuaded Zhao Wangyan to send troops to attack Xinzheng, and the last memory came to the battle at noon.

The more he thought about it, the more desperate Lord Xinling became, because he realized that his current predicament was not caused by his own mistakes, but the result of applying his experience and wisdom to the extreme.

Starting from this incident itself, if he made a mistake in any link, he would not be in the current situation, but he didn't make a mistake.

If he had performed at such a peak at other times, he would definitely be excited about it, but at this time, all he had was endless bitterness.

He knew that he had almost no chance of escaping, not only him, but also all the Zhao troops here. What he could do was to boost the morale of the Zhao army. Let the Qin army pay a heavy price. Only in this way can the strength of the Qin army be consumed and the coalition forces on several other fronts have a glimmer of hope of victory.

As for the life and death of Zhao Jun's soldiers, in his opinion, only death is their destination. Should they be made to surrender?

Don't blame me, I'm doing this for your country of Zhao.Lord Xinling, with a heavy heart, looked at the soldiers of Zhao Jun who were surrounded but not afraid, and thought to himself.

The lesson of Changping must not be repeated.

Only death is our true destination.

Death is Lord Xinling's destination, so what is Honglian's destination?
After Han Fei got the news of his younger sister Honglian from his master Xun Kuang, a ripple finally appeared in his calm state of mind.

Unlike the men of the Korean royal family, after the country is broken, no matter what their ending will be, he can accept it, because this is the responsibility of their men. Since they have inherited the wealth and status brought to them by this country, then It is reasonable to pay the price for this one day, but a girl like Honglian is different, she shouldn't bear so much.

"What do you think Lord Xinling's hope of surviving this time is?" Xun Kuang, who brought Han Fei the news of Honglian, did not leave, but told Han Fei another matter.

"Mr. Xinling won't live anymore." Hearing the teacher's question, Han Fei didn't dare to think any more.

"Although Mr. Xinling is besieged, as long as he surrenders, the king will not kill him even if he wants to." Xun Kuang said.

"If things are really as Master said, Lord Xinling took the initiative to walk into the trap set by the king step by step, then even if Lord Xinling is alive, he is dead, and he failed in this battle. Zhong has been completely defeated, and that is the case mentally." Han Fei analyzed.

"It's a pity that the world praises the four young masters a lot, but in my teacher's opinion, only Mr. Xinling is worthy of the name among the four young masters, and such a hero in the world will finally have to call his curtains down." Xun Kuang said to Han Fei with deep meaning. sighed.

Han Fei's expression froze. He knew what Master meant. Lord Xinling died because of Wei, but what about himself?Isn't it the same as Lord Xinling, but the difference is that he still has a chance.

"You don't have to worry about your sister. As a teacher, I can see that she is very favored by the king. For a girl, it is a blessing to have such an ending. She is much luckier than most old Koreans. .” Xun Kuang said and left.

red lotus.Han Fei recited the name silently and sighed quietly.

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"red lotus."

"Hmm." Honglian replied in a daze.

"Do you know how to fight?" Ying Zheng looked at Honglian who was in a trance like drunk in his arms, and asked seriously.

"War?" Guren barely pulled herself together.

"I do not know."

"War must take into account the right time, place, and harmony of people." Ying Zheng said as he hugged Hong Lian Xiang in his arms.

In Honglian's doubts, only Ying Zheng said again: "The so-called time of day is the current night."

"The so-called geographical advantage means to occupy the high ground and form a condescending situation."

"En." Hong Lian responded, but her gaze couldn't help but fell, and landed in front of her. There was a hand there. What does the high ground you mentioned have anything to do with me, my lord. "

Ying Zheng's voice echoed in Hong Lian's ears, Hong Lian only felt dizzy and her body was getting hotter and hotter.

Then fell into an unspeakable silence, neither Ying Zheng nor Hong Lian said a word.

"Your Majesty." In the silence of the night, only Hong Lian murmured subconsciously, like a charm.

　Ask for a ticket, any ticket is fine.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)