Chapter 787 Take Off the Armor! Take It Off Again and Again! If the Triumph Cannot Enjoy Itself, Then This Triumph Would Be in Vain.

More than 6,000 cooks who came from Xianyang City set up pots and cooked on the spot.

Three thousand soldiers who were personally rewarded by Ying Zheng formed a battle formation and followed the generals into Handan City again.

Ying Chengjiao had just walked into the gate of Handan City when he heard Ying Zheng's call: "Summon Chang'an Jun to accompany you!"

Ying Chengjiao's face was bitter, and he secretly said that he was doomed, but he had to bow his hands: "Yes!"

Moving to the five-horse carriage, Ying Chengjiao took a light breath, lifted the curtain with a neat movement, stuck his head into the car, and showed a bright smile: "Big brother!"

Ying Zheng nodded calmly and said: "Sit!"

Ying Zheng's attitude looked Ying Chengjiao's heart was beating fast. After hesitating for a while, he moved into the carriage and smiled apologetically: "Brother, General Jian is indeed a bit lazy."

"But we can't catch a sheep and pull it to death. General Jian's son Wang Ben..."

Before Ying Chengjiao changed the subject, Ying Zheng calmly interrupted Ying Chengjiao: "Where is the cloak?"

At the first sight of meeting, Ying Zheng found that Ying Chengjiao was not wearing a cloak.

Now, Ying Zheng finally asked his question.

The smile on Ying Chengjiao's face froze, and he quickly replaced it with a brighter smile: "A cloak?"

"This weather is already hot, if I put on a cloak, I will get heatstroke?"

"I hope these enemy countries will not go to war in the spring and summer in the future, it's really hot..."

Ying Zheng interrupted Ying Chengjiao again, and his voice became heavier: "Where is your cloak?!"

Ying Chengjiao's smile couldn't help but become more fake: "Why do I need a cloak in such a hot day!"

"Brother, there is Do you have any iced fermented glutinous rice wine?"

"Hurry up and give it to me..."

Ying Zheng shouted angrily: "Brother, where is your cloak?!"

Ying Chengjiao couldn't laugh anymore and said aggrievedly: "I gave it to Gu Fu for safekeeping."

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, why are you so angry..."

Ying Zheng didn't give Ying Chengjiao a chance to perform. He lifted the curtain and ordered in a deep voice: "Order Zuo Shuchang Gua to quickly present Chang'an Jun's cloak to me!"

Gu Fu was accompanying the five-horse carriage not far away.

Hearing Ying Zheng's order, Gu Fu sighed in his heart, cast a look of self-pity at Ying Chengjiao, and handed the wooden box behind him to Meng Yi.

When Ying Zheng opened the wooden box sent by Meng Yi and saw the cloak in the wooden box, Ying Zheng's eyes were full of shock. His shaking hands tried several times before he took the cloak out of the wooden box.

Looking at the somewhat rough fox fur, Ying Zheng knew that this cloak must have been washed countless times, and Ying Chengjiao must have done his best to restore the cloak to its original state.

But even so, this white fox fur cloak that was as white as snow before the expedition still had no white at all, only different degrees of dark red and black intertwined on the cloak.

The distribution of the colors clearly had no rules, but it was like watching a scroll carefully copied from the Yellow Springs Blood River, bringing fear and deterrence to every living person who tried to watch it!

What made Ying Zheng even more trembling was that if Ying Zheng hadn't known that Ying Chengjiao would not lie to him, Ying Zheng couldn't even tell that this was a cloak!

Dozens of holes, big and small, were densely scattered on the cloak. The overly dense distribution caused many holes to merge into a larger hole. Six narrow holes made the cloak completely lose its shape, and two huge cracks that penetrated most of the cloak almost tore the whole cloak in half!

Is this a cloak?

It can block the wind!

It's more like a piece of broken leather just picked up from the forest!

Why did the Qin King's imperial white fox fur cloak, which was made by the top female workers of the Qin Shangyi Order using excellent fabrics and took half a year to make, become like this?

It's because countless arrows and swords are trying to penetrate this cloak and then kill the owner of this cloak - his brother!

"Brother!!!" Ying Zheng slowly stroked the hole in his cloak and the fox fur stained red by the blood of the enemy or Ying Chengjiao, and cried out in a sad voice: "Take off your armor!"

Ying Chengjiao huddled at the edge of the carriage and smiled awkwardly: "Brother, I have not yet led the army back to Xianyang City, and I am still the commander-in-chief of the Qin army."

"How can a commander-in-chief take off his armor when he is on a campaign!"

Ying Zheng said in a deep voice: "Pass on my order! Depose the commander-in-chief of Chang'an Jun Gongzi Chengjiao, and our soldiers will be temporarily commanded by General Jian."

"Now, take off your armor!"

Seeing that Ying Zheng's eyes were red, Ying Chengjiao knew that he could not escape this disaster, so he could only sigh helplessly: "Okay, okay, take it off."

No longer struggling, Ying Chengjiao used his hands and teeth to untie the straps of his shoulder cloak.

Ying Zheng also stood up and walked behind Ying Chengjiao, helping Ying Chengjiao untie the straps behind him.

One by one, the laces were untied, and the armor leaves fell off.

Ying Chengjiao's strong and solid upper body was revealed in front of Ying Zheng.

But Ying Zheng didn't even look at Ying Chengjiao's bear-like body. His sight was completely attracted by the blood scabs one after another!

More than 30 thick blood scabs covered more than 30 blood holes caused by arrows or spear heads.

A blood scab running through the right chest and a blood scab across Ying Chengjiao's front and back waist made Ying Zheng unable to imagine how fierce the battle was at that time!

More importantly, the most tragic battle of Fukouxing had passed for several months, and most of Ying Chengjiao's injuries had actually healed, leaving only pieces of hyperplastic epidermis and scars that made it difficult to tell which battle they came from.

Ying Chengjiao smiled and said, "Look, although there are many holes on the cloak, the cloak and armor have helped me block most of the open and hidden arrows."

"I didn't really get hurt that much."

Ying Zheng disagreed.

Isn't that much? !

Ying Zheng wanted to scold Ying Chengjiao and question why he led a solitary army to take risks and repeatedly win with fewer troops.

But thinking about the battle situation at that time, Ying Zheng couldn't scold him.

If Ying Chengjiao hadn't chosen to lead the vanguard to attack Fukou Pass in person, then Li Mu would have been able to break through Fukou Pass and rush into Changzhi. At that time, Li Mu would not only be able to enter the large-scale battlefield that Li Mu was best at, but also be able to deploy troops early and wait for the Qin army to fall into the trap.

By then, the Qin Dynasty would have difficulty in resisting the attack of the Zhao army, not to mention destroying Zhao in one battle!

Ying Zheng wanted to scold Ying Chengjiao again, asking why he had to charge into battle himself, causing him to suffer so many injuries.

But thinking about the battle situation at that time, Ying Zheng still couldn't scold him.

In the situation where the Qin army was weak in Fukou Xing, if Ying Chengjiao had not chosen to charge into battle himself, the Qin army would probably be defeated. Not only would Li Mu's troops be allowed to enter Changzhi, but Ying Chengjiao might also die in the defeated army!

The reasons for the consecutive scoldings were not sufficiently supported. Ying Zheng could only sigh softly and asked in a gentle voice: "Does it hurt?"

Seeing that he was not scolded, Ying Chengjiao's eyes lit up and he laughed: "It must hurt!"

"But it will only hurt for a while, and it won't kill you."

"It's worth it to exchange this injury for the demise of Zhao!"

Ying Zheng's eyes darkened. He still remembered that when he was young, Ying Chengjiao was just pierced in the thigh by the tip of the sword when practicing sword, and he lay on the ground crying in pain.

But now Ying Chengjiao seems to be accustomed to pain.

Why?

Because Ying Chengjiao has been injured too many times and suffered too much pain!

Those injuries and pains, who did Ying Chengjiao suffer for? !

Ying Zheng opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he could only blame himself and sigh: "I am ashamed of my brother!"

Ying Chengjiao was immediately happy: "Now you know that you are ashamed of me?"

"Brother, I know it well!"

"I'm telling you, I'm injured, and I'm seriously injured! I can't move!"

"What royal family, what disciples, what craftsmen, I'm in so much pain that I can't do anything about it. I can only go home and lie down and rest!"

"Please leave all the government affairs to others, brother!"

When the army returned to Xianyang City, Ying Chengjiao returned the remains of the main generals and family soldiers to their families, conducted necessary social activities, sorted out the affairs of the palace, and so on. It was almost Bailu.

That is a good season for fishing!

When you are fully recovered, you can take your family to enjoy the scenery of autumn.

How cool!

I have fought for half a year, so I should enjoy myself!

However, the guilt, touching and distress in Ying Zheng's heart were immediately replaced by speechless, and he said angrily: "Nonsense!"

"You still want to hand over your government affairs to others?"

"Before this battle, what did my brother tell you!"

Ying Chengjiao said hesitantly: "Hold the Zhao army's attack!"

Ying Zheng asked: "Do you know?"

"Look at what you did in this battle?!"

Ying Chengjiao said weakly: "Prevent the Zhao army from attacking again!"

Ying Zheng choked.

There is nothing wrong with this!

The Zhao army will never attack Qin again!

Ying Zheng calmed down and continued angrily: "The Zhao army can no longer attack our Great Qin."

"But did you ever ask me to destroy Zhao?!"

Ying Chengjiao replied weakly: "The best defense is offense!"

"Besides, I also want to negotiate with the King of Zhao, but the King of Zhao didn't give me this opportunity!"

Ying Zheng was speechless again.

Because Ying Zheng knew that King Qian of Zhao had indeed completely rejected the negotiations with Ying Chengjiao.

Ying Zheng could only slam the table and ask angrily: "Then why did you march eastward after destroying Zhao and go to war with Yan again?"

"Don't say you did it to relieve General Meng Wu, and don't say you did it to force Yan to surrender."

"You just ignored the country of Qin because of your own anger!"

Ying Chengjiao asked back: "Are you happy, brother?"

Ying Zheng answered subconsciously: "I am happy, but..."

After saying this, Ying Zheng glared at Ying Chengjiao: "Even if you are the King of Qin, you can't harm the country because of your own selfishness!"

"You know that because you didn't act according to the pre-war military meeting, How much trouble and danger has it brought to my Great Qin? ! "

"Because my brother defeated Zhao in one battle, severely damaged the Yan army, and expanded the territory, the ministers in the court have to work eight hours a day, and they are often unable to handle the government affairs of the day. "

"Several ministers even died suddenly in the government office due to excessive fatigue! "

"My brother, do you know what this means? ! "

Ying Chengjiao widened his eyes, his eyes full of fear: "Does it mean that my brother will have to work overtime after his triumphant return?"

"My brother worked overtime every day before his triumphant return, and he will have to work overtime every day after his triumphant return."

"Then my brother's triumphant return was in vain!"

Ying Zheng: (╬◣д◢)

You just understand this?

I have said such a long string of words to you, and you just understand this?

Do you really not understand or are you pretending to be confused with me?!

Reaching out and slowly untying his golden hook and jade belt, Ying Zheng shouted angrily: "You brat! ! ! "