Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three: Get Angry That Old Fan Zeng
Watching Uncle Xiang leave, the slave at the side said slightly in astonishment,
"Master, is this done?"
It never occurred to him that his master could let Xiang's core members do things for him.
With such means, he simply couldn't keep up with flattery.
Zhao Lang looked at Uncle Xiang's back, but said calmly,
"Of course not."
Now that the Xiang's coalition forces are confronting the Qin army, how can they control Goguryeo?
Besides, Goguryeo was originally Xiang's ally.
Although this time Goguryeo's 100,000 troops are suppressing the border, it seems that they don't want to leave.
But this is beneficial to Xiang's coalition forces.
Slave was a little dumbfounded.
"Master, what did you do just now?"
Just now he watched his master give hints to the other party from time to time, isn't it for this?
Zhao Lang smiled at this time, but did not speak. There are some things for these people to think about.
Only in this way can there be progress.
Of course, he did this not to hope that Xiang Bo could persuade Xiang Yu to go to Liaodong with him, but to make Xiang Bo completely fall for him.
Although Xiang Bo calls him brother and brother now.
But when one's identity is exposed, problems will inevitably arise.
You know, Xiang Liang died in the hands of Qin Jun.
Only by allowing the other party to have common interests with himself, can Uncle Xiang be regarded as his true self.
This is like sometimes, when the two countries are at war, they will kill you to the death.
However, if the other party's important generals surrendered, some people would still accept it, and then abandon the previous hatred.
It is because both parties have greater common interests.
Ordinary people may not understand these things.
But as a king, he had to look further.
And all these things are also his attempts to subdue Xiang Yu.
the strongest fortress,
They are often breached from the inside.
At this time, the Xiang family was in the camp.
Xiang Yu is discussing matters with several of his new generals,
"Long Ju, Ying Bu, when you are in the former army and fighting the Qin army, find out their weak points and tell me."
"Ziqi, you postpone it."
Here he is also a little cautious.
Yu Ziqi is Yu Ji's brother, so nothing can go wrong.
Soon, Xiang Yu made arrangements for the battle.
Fan Zeng on the side also nodded repeatedly.
In terms of military combat, Xiang Yu's talent is simply extraordinary, and no one is stronger than him.
Before winter, there were also some small conflicts between them and the Qin army around the surrounding counties.
But the result is that Xiang Yu almost wins!
No Qin will be his all-in-one enemy!
This is why he is so confident.
While everyone was discussing, Xiang Bo walked in.
Everyone glanced at Uncle Xiang and didn't say much.
After Xiang Bo took Zhao Lang away, he would not tell the other party about this military arrangement.
"Little uncle, didn't you ask you to arrange food and grass? Why did you come here?"
Xiang Yu frowned slightly at this time and said.
When Xiang Bo heard this, he felt a little uncomfortable. He worked so hard to arrange food and grass for the army, but he just said that?
But for his own matter, he could only hold back his temper and said,
"Yu'er, I have received news that Goguryeo raised 100,000 troops and is preparing to occupy Liaodong."
"The King of Qin is going to send troops from Qi to fight against Goguryeo. I might as well send troops as well."
Hearing this, the people in the tent were taken aback for a moment, and then their expressions became a little strange.
Xiang Yu even sighed slightly, of course he knew the news.
This little uncle of his is really a rotten piece of wood, but for the sake of his big uncle, he still said patiently,
"Little uncle, Goguryeo is our ally now, and Zhao...King Qin is our opponent, how can he help the prince attack Goguryeo?"
Thinking about Zhao Lang's words, Xiang Bo frowned and said,
"But Goguryeo is a foreign barbarian after all, and most of the 100,000 troops are natives of Goguryeo, completely different from my Chinese people."
"If they really occupied Liaodong and thrived, wouldn't it damage the place."
Hearing Uncle Xiang's words, Xiang Yu also frowned.
Although he was anti-Qin, he never thought that these barbarians could step into China.
Seeing that Xiang Yu was a little shaken, Xiang Bo was about to speak when Fan Zeng said,
"This statement is wrong. The royal family of Goguryeo is mostly descended from the Six Kingdoms, and they are of the same line as me."
"It's different from other barbarians. Besides, it's the critical time of the war. How can we distract ourselves from taking care of Liaodong?"
"If you really don't like them, it won't be too late to take Liaodong back after I win the world."
Xiang Yu nodded again and again, but Xiang Bo's eyes turned red and said,
"You old bastard, you just want to fight against me, don't you!"
Fan Zeng said with a cold face,
"General Xiang, please also pay attention to your words."
Uncle Xiang already had resentment in his heart, why would he care about this?
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Xiang Yu say,
"Little uncle, don't worry about these things, let's prepare food and grass first."
After being robbed twice in a row, Uncle Xiang couldn't hold back anymore, and said angrily,
"You are a group of villains who only care about your eyes!"
"Not even half of King Qin's score!"
After speaking, he left here angrily.
Looking at the back of Xiang Bo leaving, Xiang Yu also felt a little uncomfortable, and said to Fan Zeng beside him,
"Yafu, in fact, what my little uncle said is not unreasonable, and originally he wanted Goguryeo to restrain the Qin army."
"Now it's me who is holding back the Qin army for Goguryeo, but they are going to occupy Liaodong."
"How about I also send someone to follow King Qin?"
Fan Zeng frowned. There was no doubt about Xiang Yu's domineering spirit, but in terms of feelings.
But a little indecisive.
It was like this with Zhao Lang last time, and it was like this with his little uncle this time.
So he said,
"Yu'er! To be a king, you must have foresight. Although the actions of the King of Qin will occupy some righteousness, it will delay the opportunity of the battle."
"At this time, what he should do most is to take Xianyang as the center and check and balance the surroundings."
"Instead of running so far, go to rescue Liaodong."
Fan Zeng quickly analyzed the pros and cons to Xiang Yu.
Although Xiang Yu felt that this matter could not be viewed in terms of pure pros and cons, he could only agree.
Fan Zeng continued at this time,
"Yu'er, looking at it now, Uncle Xiang may still have private contacts with the King of Qin."
"Do you want to change someone for the matter of food and grass?"
Food and grass is a major matter related to the life and death of the army.
Xiang Yu replied at this time,
"Although the little uncle has contacts with the other party, he knows the seriousness and will never betray Mrs. Xiang."
Xiang Yu still remembered what his uncle said, these key positions are still only the most reliable for his own people.
Seeing Xiang Yu's firm attitude, Fan Zeng had no choice but to give up.
Soon, everyone began to continue discussing.
At this time, Uncle Xiang had already walked outside angrily.
On the road, there are people who don't have long eyes, and even raise their hands to hit them.
All the way to Zhao Lang's position.
Seeing Uncle Xiang's angry look, I said worriedly at this time,
"Master, I'm afraid this matter is screwed up."
But Zhao Lang showed a smile at this time and said,
"It's done."
Nu was stunned for a moment, then watched Zhao Lang go up to him,
"Brother Zhao, that old Fan Zeng is simply deceiving people too much!"
"Yu'er doesn't speak for me, I don't want to stay here for a moment!"
As soon as Xiang Bo saw Zhao Lang, he cried.
Zhao Lang continued to comfort him for a while, and at this moment Uncle Xiang's heart suddenly moved, and he said with some hope,
"Brother Zhao, why don't I go with you!"
"Don't worry, I still have no problem arranging food and grass, and I promise to save you at least two layers of food and grass!"
Zhao Lang was shocked when he heard that, damn it, if he really took Xiang Bo away, he would be purely lifting a rock and smashing himself in the foot!
He is very clear about Xiang Bo's grain and grass accounts.
Of course, at this time, you can’t absolutely refuse, so you quickly said,
"Brother Xiang's words are serious? I can't ask for more, then tell Young Master Xiang, I'll leave right away, go back to the camp, and never return if I'm not drunk."
Hearing that he wanted to talk to Xiang Yu, Xiang Bo came back to his senses, sighed slightly, and said,
"Although Yu'er has a bit of a domineering temper, she still believes in me. For the sake of big brother, I can't abandon him."
"If you want to blame, you can blame Fan Zeng, because of how talented he is, he tells me what to do! Yu'er was also deceived by him!"
"If there is a chance, I must show him some color!"
Hearing this, Zhao Lang narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, and then said,
"Brother Xiang, actually I have something else, but I didn't tell you before."
Xiang Bo was taken aback for a moment, and said,
"What is it?"
Zhao Lang said calmly,
"Actually, I am the leader of the peasant family and the Mohist family."
The slaves on the side were already ready to watch the show. After all, there were not many who were not shocked when they heard the news.
But at this time, Xiang Bo just let out an indifferent voice.
This reaction startled Zhao Lang.
Looking at Zhao Lang's appearance, Uncle Xiang finally came to his senses and said,
"Brother Zhao, is this a big deal?"
Zhao Lang asked cautiously,
"Brother Xiang, do you know all the schools of thought?"
This was the first time he had encountered such a reaction.
Xiang Bo nodded and said,
"Of course I know. Aren't the farmers and the Mo family just farmers and craftsmen?"
"Not long ago, the old man Fan Zeng recruited a group, but spent a lot of money and food..."
Having said this, Uncle Xiang suddenly opened his eyes, stood up abruptly, and said,
"Brother Zhao, so those are all your people!"
"Hahaha, I said that old man can't beat you!"
"I'm going to tell him now, I want to see his expression!"
As he said that, he was about to go back, but fortunately Zhao Lang stopped him,
"Brother Xiang, I can't talk about this matter now. I will find an opportunity to take him away and go to Liaodong to fight Goguryeo."
Xiang Bo patted his chest and said,
"Brother Zhao, just don't worry, I will prepare all the food and supplies for them when the time comes!"
"When the time comes, get angry with that old Fan Zeng! Take it out for me!"
Hearing this, Zhao Lang was taken aback.
There is one thing to say, although he has done so many preparations before, he really did not expect the effect to be so good.
He has also prepared a lot of speeches, which seem to be useless now.
So he said,
"Brother Xiang, don't worry, I will vent my anger on you!"
The two made an agreement on this, and then they parted.
Xiang Bo went all the way back to the camp, just happened to meet Wu Guang who was about to leave with supplies, grabbed him directly, and said,
"Bring more people over and bring more supplies."
Wu Guang was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know what was going on, so he heard Uncle Xiang say with some pride,
"It's all your own people, what are you still doing?"
Only then did Wu Guang take the people away.
Early the next morning, Xiang's camp was still busy as usual.
Suddenly, as the spies ran into the camp one by one, the whole camp started to move because the Qin army was dispatched.
In the big tent of the Chinese army, Xiang Yu gave orders to his generals,
"Qin Jun is now taking the initiative to attack, it's good, pass the order, and prepare to fight!"
At this time, on a high ground between the two armies, Zhao Lang was leading people here.
Seeing the hundreds of thousands of people below lined up like ants, it feels strange.
"King Qin, are we really going between the two armies?"
Han Wangcheng on the side said with a little nervousness.
Both he and Wei Wangjiu followed Zhao Lang all the way.
Zhao Lang nodded with a smile and said,
"If this is not the case, my people want to get out of the body, but it is impossible."
"By the way, slave, is what I want ready?"
Nu nodded, and then took out a strange-shaped iron barrel creation with a wide top and a narrow bottom,
"Master, this is a craftsman in the Qin army. According to your request, it was made of iron."
"But what's the use of it?"
Zhao Lang took it with a smile, put his mouth into Tietong's narrow mouth, and said,
"It's called a megaphone."
The sudden loud noise startled the people around.
Zhao Lang nodded in satisfaction.
Although this craftsmanship is terrible, the effect should be useful, anyway, it must be more effective than shouting at the top of your throat.
At this time, in Xiang's army formation, Xiang Yu was holding the Overlord's halberd, and sitting on a black-tailed (zhui1) horse, he was very domineering in front of him.
Now the two sides are still within a stone's throw away, so there is no need to worry about the opponent's sneak attack with a bow and arrow.
As for the yelling and scolding of the generals of the two armies, there was no part of the battle.
Soon, both sides were cleared up, and they were all preparing to approach each other slowly, and they would charge at the end.
But at this moment, a group of people galloped towards the middle of the battle between the two sides.
Both sides stopped in unison to prevent fraud.
Soon, this group of people appeared in front of everyone.
Just seeing these people, Xiang Yu couldn't help but change his face slightly, and couldn't help but said loudly,
"Gong... King Qin! Why are you here?"
This group of people is naturally Zhao Lang.
Hearing the question, Zhao Lang did not answer the question, but took out his earthen loudspeaker and shouted loudly,
"The head of the farm is here, where is the farmer?"
"The order of the great son of the Mohist school is here, where are the Mohist disciples?
"Hurry up and go to Liaodong with the king! Fight against Goguryeo!"
Zhao Lang's words were amplified several times by the loudspeaker and echoed on the battlefield.
Some of the people were startled by the sudden loud noise, and some were shocked by the meaning of Zhao Lang's words.
In an instant, the entire battlefield was silent.
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