Chapter 752: The Battle of Qi Zhao Zhongshan's Qu Rebellion (I)

The army of Qi began to launch an offensive order, and Lü Di ordered Sun Wu to be the forward general of the army, with 50,000 soldiers, to attack Zhongshan Pass and Fenmen.

In less than half an hour, Fenmen was captured, and all the Zhongshan troops were killed, and no one surrendered.

Sun Wu's army did not rest, continued to advance westward, and in less than three days, captured Xiongguan Longjian, and the Zhongshan army was all killed, and no one surrendered.

In less than two days, the vanguard army of Qi advanced to Qu Wei and formally met with the Zhao army that surrounded the Zhongshan army.

The three armies faced each other, and it seemed that a great war was about to begin.

The news of the Qi army's advance to Qu Rebellion soon reached the ears of Zhao Wuxian, who was entering the attack on Zhongren City, although Zhao Wuxian had expected it, he still couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly ordered the veteran general Shi Tuo to be the commander of the Chinese army, and the handsome soldiers went to aid Qu Rebellion Zhao Army.

Shi Tuo, one of the ten ministers of Zhao Wuxian's father Zhao Ying, is known for his wisdom and bravery, and his ranking is only after Dong Anyu, Zhou She, Fu Ben, You Wuxian, Shi Di, and Dou Li.

The veteran did not dare to slack off, and set off in the starry night.

Qu Rebellion City is one of the only three remaining cities in Zhongshan Kingdom, and the defender of Qu Rebellion is Xiangbang Chizhang Manzhi.

The white-haired Chizhang Manzhi stood on the gate tower of Qu Rebellion City, and when he saw the arrival of the Qi army, his desperate heart at the moment gave birth to hope again.

Maybe there's still a chance, yes, there will be.

Chizhang Manzhi looked down at the Qi army camp and the Zhao army camp facing each other in the distance.

Zhao Jun battalion, the commander's account.

A middle-aged bearded general is writing a letter to his king about the latest military situation and his own strategy.

The bearded general looks somewhat similar to Zhao Wuxian's brother-in-law, Beru. Oh no, it's alike, it's carved out of a mold.

The bearded general is none other than the nephew of Zhao Wuxian, the king of Zhao today, and the eldest son of Bolu, Zhou.

Although Beru was reckless, his son Zhao Zhou did not fully inherit his temperament, on the contrary, Zhao Zhou was very steady, compared with his grandfather Zhao Ying.

In the battle of Qu Rebellion, he Zhao Zhouneng and Chizhang Manzhi, the most famous minister of Zhongshan State, had a draw, which can be imagined and his ability.

But in the face of Sun Wu, Zhao Zhou was still a little frightened, not that he was afraid of Sun Wu, nor that he was afraid of death, but that he couldn't afford to lose.

After all, Sun Wu's name is too big, looking at his previous records, he has almost never been defeated, if there is a defeat, there is only once, only once, that is the battle of the great river that invaded the Qi country led by the ancestor Zhao Ying, but that victory was because of Wang Xu's plan.

But Wang Xu, who is famous all over the world, just a few years ago, exercised 300,000 soldiers, united the princes of 10 roads, and set up an ambush plan on ten sides, but he was not Sun Wu's opponent, so who could beat Sun Wu?

It's not a shame to be unable to defeat Sun Wu, but Sun Wu is now the enemy of his Zhao State, and he is confronting himself with a large army, so it will be terrible.

Zhao Zhou couldn't start a war with Sun Wu casually, yes, couldn't, because once he lost, the east gate of Zhongshan Kingdom was taken away by the Qi people, and once the east gate was taken away, the chest of Zhongshan Kingdom was displayed in front of the eyes of the Qi people.

Therefore, he cannot go to war, at least until he has the absolute strength to win. He wanted to ask for assistance to crush Sun Wu with absolute strength and strategic superiority.

"Report, Your Excellency General, the royal order has arrived" Suddenly, a Zhao soldier hurriedly ran into the tent and shouted.

When Zhao Zhou heard this, he hurriedly stepped down from the throne and took over the edict of the king, and when he saw that his own king ordered Shi Tuo to come to help the Chinese army, he was first happy, and then his brows immediately furrowed.

According to common sense, Zhao Zhou should be happy, after all, the reinforcements are coming, but his current military position is just a general in the army, once this Shituo comes, will he listen to him, or will he listen to himself?

The existing military system of the Zhao State was inherited from the Jin State, and it was a three-army system, that is, the upper, middle and lower armies, and the Chinese army was respected among the three armies.

Although Shi Tuo is the chief of the Chinese army and not the general of the Chinese army, he is still half a head higher than Zhao Zhou in his position.

Therefore, Zhao Zhou will have this kind of mind when facing the Chinese army.

Unclear respect and humility is a taboo for marching and fighting.

In fact, if he listened to Shi Tuo, if he was ordinary, he would naturally have nothing, but now he finally thought of a strategy to defeat Sun Wu, if he handed it over directly, wouldn't this be equivalent to giving up the fruits of victory?

Zhao Zhou was unwilling to give up the fruits of victory that he was about to get, not to mention that he was Zhao Zhou, the son of Bolu, and the man who should have inherited the Zhao family.

He needed victory so much, he needed fame so much.

Zhao Zhou fell into deep thought, he wondered whether to launch his strategy in advance, because although this would have huge risks, there would also be huge rewards.

Even if it fails, the reinforcements from Shi Tuo are almost there, and by that time, the Zhao army will definitely be able to keep the Qi army out of the rebellion.

Zhao Zhou's originally hesitant and calm heart rippled at this moment, he thought of his father who was still lying on the bed and couldn't move, Bolu, and remembered his mother's hatred for him.

"!" Zhao Zhou's fist smashed on the case, and the case was immediately smashed in half.

Lü Di learned that Sun Wu's army had arrived in Quyi, so he led 30,000 Chinese troops to join the division. On the way, Lu Di's son, Wang Ziheng, that is, the son born to Lu Di and Yayu, Lu Heng, came from Jixia School Palace, saying that he hoped that the plan of the war could share Lu Di's worries.

Lu Di hadn't seen this son for five years, and now he saw that his body was strong and strong, and his eyebrows were like swords, and he was also happy in his heart, and the father and son talked until late at night.

On the second day, Lü Di ordered Wang Ziheng to be the captain of the cavalry and serve in front of the tent. When the news came out, all the generals were dumbfounded.

After all, Lu Heng, as the third son of Lu Di's fame, is now the second son, Wang Ziwen, that is, Lu Wen, is unreasonable.

In addition, the crown prince Lu Qu was also born in martial arts, and Lu Heng once had a call to be supported as the crown prince, and now the king's move has to make people think about it.

The generals of the army were guessing in their hearts, but they didn't say much, and now that the war is imminent, it is always good to have one more person to help.

The night breeze is lonely, and the moonlight is bright and clean at the foot of Taihang Mountain. The moat of the Quyi City in the distance is sparkling.

Outside the moat, there was a sudden agitation outside the Zhao army's camp, and the agitation was not loud, but it was very low.

It seems to be the sound of thousands of horses rushing together.

Soon a dark shadow appeared, and it was indeed a bunch of cavalry. The horsemen put pieces in their mouths for their horses, and soft cloths were wrapped around their hooves.

When fifty paces away from the Zhao army's camp, countless barbs were thrown out and hooked onto the simple wooden fence in front of the camp, followed by a wild pull backwards.

The soldiers of the Zhao army's night vigil were shocked when they found the enemy's night attack, picked up the horn in their hands, and blew it with a whine.