People in the Qin Dynasty, entertained during the Warring States period

Cao Ze and Madam Hu looked at each other in bewilderment.

Madam Hu immediately lowered her head, twisting her hands together, biting her lip, and stammering, unsure of what to say.

Cao Ze was not as easily shy as Madam Hu.

He picked Madam Hu up in his arms and chuckled, "Madam, it's still early. Let's take a nap first."

Madam Hu buried her head in Cao Ze's chest, her pretty face burning hot.

She gave a soft "hmm," her heart already yearning to make love with Cao Ze to dispel her longing and comfort her beloved.

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Chapter 489 Sisters' Big Battle

Perhaps due to long periods of loneliness, Madam Hu abandoned her usual reserved and passive demeanor. She raised her head slightly, gazing at Cao Ze's masculine and heroic face. Her beautiful, watery eyes were filled with infatuation and allure, revealing a delicate, pitiful, and charming demeanor. Coupled with the unique charm of a mature woman, she was enough to make any man unable to resist.

Cao Ze held Madam Hu's slender and plump waist in both hands; her skin was so delicate and smooth that it could be described as having skin as smooth as cream.

If Madam Hu weren't in bed, with such a slender waist, even a slight sway while walking down the street would be incredibly alluring.

Cao Ze never considered himself a gentleman, at least not in bed.

He now only agrees with Confucius's saying, "Food and sex are human nature."

……

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

If you weren't on the battlefield, an ordinary person would definitely think that there was a constant barrage of gunfire.

But only the soldiers of Shanxi on the city wall knew that this was not an explosion, but...

Outside Nanyang City.

The tall, strong Dian Qing charged wildly across the battlefield.

The warships overturned more than a dozen bronze chariots of the Qin army, raising a cloud of dust.

The bright sky suddenly darkened.

Arrows streaked across the sky, striking Dian Qing's dark, gleaming muscles, yet not a single white star was left behind.

This is the terror of a master of external martial arts. Even if one only cultivates to the level of a half-step master, their role on the battlefield is comparable to that of two or three masters.

Sitting atop his tall horse, Meng Tian roared, "Heavy crossbows! Load the heavy crossbows!"

He's in a terrible mood right now.

What was originally a siege battle was turned into a standoff between the two armies thanks to the support of three thousand Wei infantry and five thousand Zhao cavalry.

Nearly a hundred ballistae were pushed to the front lines by hundreds of Pingyang heavy armored soldiers.

These crossbows were arguably the strongest individual weapon used by the Qin army besides the Divine Crossbow.

The arrows had shafts of hard wood and fletchings of iron, and were a full six feet long, like spears.

Meng Tian's face was somewhat gloomy. Originally, these crossbow bolts were meant to be nailed to the city wall to facilitate their own troops climbing up the wall and attacking the city.

But if Dian Qing is allowed to run rampant on the battlefield, not only will he fail to capture Nanyang City, but he may even lose the battle between the two armies.

Nearly a hundred ballistae were aimed at Dian Qing, who was a hundred feet away.

"put!"

Meng Tian roared and gave the order.

The sound of the bowstring vibrating was hoarse and mocking.

But the arrows, launched like javelins, were a spectacular sight.

Although Dianqing is blind, he has long since opened his eyes and learned to locate danger by sound, giving him a far greater sense of danger than most people.

The moment the ballista aimed at him, he was already secretly gathering his strength, his large hands reaching for the double axes behind his back.

On the battlefield, there are only a few things that can pose a threat, and from the sharp sound of something cutting through the air, he knew it was a ballista.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The crossbow bolts came almost instantly. Dian Qing dodged while listening to the sound to pinpoint their location, wielding a pair of short-handled double axes with great speed and power.

Even so, he still couldn't completely avoid injury and was pierced by a crossbow bolt that was as thick as the fat man's thigh.

However, upon closer inspection, Dian Qing was not bleeding. The arrowhead had broken off and had not pierced Dian Qing's body at all.

Dianqing hid simply because he didn't want to waste his energy.

Once his stamina is exhausted, his extremely hard skills become like a rootless driftwood; even if his weak points are not attacked, he will still be killed.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

On the city wall, and among the soldiers of Shanxi lined up on it, they all shouted "Ha!" to boost morale.

Meng Tian witnessed everything, his face somber.

Seeing that his soldiers were intimidated by Dian Qing's imposing presence, he had no choice but to say, "Sound the retreat!"

The midday battle ended abruptly.

Meng Tian paced back and forth in the camp.

If Dian Qing is not eliminated, even with his 30,000 elite Pingyang heavy armored troops, it will be difficult to take Nanyang.

Brother Cao, why haven't you come back yet?

Meng Tian paused, a look of helplessness on his face.

What good will it do if Brother Cao returns? What good will it do if he kills Dian Qing?

After the arrival of three thousand Wei infantry and five thousand Zhao border cavalry, his attempt to capture Nanyang City was almost as difficult as ascending to heaven.

It's not that he's incompetent; even if his grandfather were here, it would probably be a protracted war, just as Brother Cao said.

With Qin's ample logistical support, they slowly wore them down.

"Ugh!"

Meng Tian sighed heavily.

I feel deeply sorry for Brother Cao.

Originally, Brother Cao came here to benefit from his fame and gain military merit, but now, he may not get the military merit, but he will probably be punished.

Now he's worried about Cao Ze's safety.

If Brother Cao were to die in South Korea, I would be filled with remorse and guilt until the end.

"Brother Cao, where are you...?"

Meng Tian murmured.

……

Meanwhile, Cao Ze, whom Meng Tian was thinking about, was currently enjoying a romantic encounter.

Madam Hu lay on the couch, gazing at Cao Ze with tender affection.

She suddenly felt that her life as a woman had been worthwhile.

Cao Ze looked down at Madam Hu's appearance.

Mrs. Hu looks so beautiful right now.

Madam Hu was naked, and her alabaster skin shone brightly in the midday sun, a face as white as snow and as beautiful as a flower.

White and smooth.

If Mrs. Hu is the kind of woman with a voluptuous figure and flirtatious manner.

At this moment, she could certainly be described as a bewitching enchantress.

After Cao Ze felt relieved.

He was not as impulsive as he had been at the beginning when facing Madam Hu, and entered a state of wisdom.

Perhaps this is the wonder of the Creator, always making people waver between being a demon and an angel.

Madam Hu, on the other hand, exhaled a delicate orchid fragrance.

She was also nearing her limit. If Cao Ze was allowed to continue his reckless rampage as before, she feared she would be unable to walk normally for several days.

Cao Ze gently stroked Madam Hu's curvaceous body and waist, his eyes half-closed in contentment.

"My sister-in-law's skin is so fair and bright that if she were in 'Journey to the West,' she would definitely be a female demon, and the most beautiful one at that."

Madam Hu instinctively rolled her eyes, just like when she was being bullied by Cao Ze earlier.

When Madam Hu finally realized what was happening, her expression was both shy and alluring, her pretty face flushed red as if it could drip water.

She retorted playfully, "Are you praising me, or are you insulting and belittling me?"

Cao Ze chuckled, put his arm around Madam Hu, and pinched her rather plump cheek, saying, "Of course I'm praising you, Madam."

Madam Hu said in a coquettish voice, "Is that how you praise someone?"

Cao Ze chuckled softly, "Is your wife angry? It seems she still has plenty of energy. Let's continue."

Madam Hu paled instantly and tried to beg for mercy, but it was too late. Cao Ze, now in high spirits, went back to the battlefield.

Madam Hu's younger sister, Madam Hu, stepped through the gates of the mansion.

Because of Consort Hu's special status—she was both a beauty in the palace and the younger sister of Lady Hu—she could move freely around the mansion without any servants getting in her way.

When Consort Hu arrived at the West Garden, she had the palace maids wait outside and went in alone.

She knew her sister preferred peace and quiet, so she naturally wouldn't bring outsiders into the way.

"Ok?"

Hu Meiren had barely stepped into the West Garden when she noticed something was wrong.

I could faintly hear screams.

She recognized the scream; it was her sister's.

Hu Meiren's beautiful face changed, and she rushed towards her sister's room.