The four hundred and thirty-first rounds, the four battles one
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"Okay, to be able to do this, there is only Mr. Cao alone in the world." Lu Buwei stood below and could see clearly, the camp stopped, Cao Qiudao fell from above, and stepped forward quickly, his mouth full of praise.
"Xiangye praises, the sword formation has been completed, I don't know when to attack?" Cao Qiu Dao's face was calm, and he was not moved at all in the face of Lu Buwei's praise, this state of mind was also amazing, once he had distracting thoughts, his swordsmanship would inevitably be affected.
"Tonight."
"Okay, Cao recently learned that King Zhao inherited the mantle of the Mo family, and had grievances with the previous generation of Mo family giants in his early years.
"I see, why haven't you heard Mr. mention it all the time?"
Cao Qiudao smiled indifferently, "It's all the old days, I was arrogant at that time, I was the best in the world in swordsmanship, and I didn't want to lose to one person in half a move, but later I realized that it was a giant of the Mo family, and after I comprehended the swordsmanship, I could no longer find this person as a lifelong regret." ”
Lu Buwei nodded, he didn't want to have such a past in it, it was the best, the deeper the grievance, the better it would be for him, "Zhao Kuo has the giant order, which is equivalent to the new Mo family giant, as long as this person is defeated, this grievance will also disappear." Lü Buwei did not forget to add fuel to the fire, which is also what Lü Buwei is best at.
Cao Qiudao smiled indifferently, "It has nothing to do with me whether the battle between Qin and Zhao wins or loses, this time I only came for my long-cherished wish." After speaking, he snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand was thrown away, and it fell into the weapon rack on the side accurately, and the black-clothed swordsman on the side was secretly surprised, and this skill could not be done without several years of hard practice.
"Four swords."
"Master."
The four great swordsmen stepped forward at the same time, and it could be judged from their expressions that they must be extremely respectful to Cao Qiu Dao, you must know that any one of them is one of the best players, and they like the four people to join forces the most on weekdays, and the four absolute sword formations are unpredictable, even if Cao Qiu Dao is also not absolutely sure that he can escape safely within a hundred moves.
"Tonight, the four of you will lead the crowd to attack the middle lane, if you encounter Zhao Kuo trapping him with the four peerless sword formations, you can only kill people after the teacher goes."
"The disciple obeys the teacher's orders."
The four of them stepped back, and Cao Qiudao coughed, "Why haven't you seen Niang Rong these days?" ”
There are five disciples of Caoqiu Dao, the last of whom is the daughter of Lü Buwei, who went to the seclusion of Cao Qiu Dao in Qi to learn swordsmanship for a period of time, but finally achieved nothing, and happened to encounter Zhao Kuo on the way back, so he simply disguised himself as a man to assassinate, not wanting to make a farce.
"Niang Rong is unwell, and she has been thinking about her husband since she parted."
Cao Qiudao smiled indifferently, "Niang Rong is very talented, but unfortunately she is always a daughter, you and I are both martial arts practitioners, and we know best that practicing swords is too boring and boring, if you can practice hard with peace of mind, you must be above the four swords." After speaking, he couldn't help sighing, although Cao Qiu Dao's swordsmanship is high, how can his disciples have mediocre talents, and they have been practicing swords with Cao Qiu Dao for many years, although they have never been able to break through the ranks of masters, there is still a certain gap between them and real masters.
"Sir's praise."
In the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, with a sigh, a figure slowly pushed the door out, it was Lu Niangrong, with a sad face at this time, and heard the next person mention that the Prime Minister's Mansion had a guest, one named Cao Qiu Dao, accompanied by four disciples.
Hearing the three words of Cao Qiu Dao, Lu Niangrong's body was shaken, and the memory was instantly awakened in the dust, and she vaguely remembered that she was still a carefree girl back then, like all kinds of nonsense, and her heart was higher than the sky, although she was doted on by her father, she just read it from her mother's sigh, she was not a man, this was always Lu Buwei's pain, Lu Niangrong secretly swore that one day she could prove herself, even if she was a woman, she could lead a caravan like a man.
With that incident, everything changed completely, there was a new life in the belly, watching the belly get bigger day by day, Tianying was born, and the thinking changed, a woman's happiness may really be a husband who loves her and a child, guarding everything, everything else is not important at all, these are all extravagant hopes for Lu Niangrong, and all the suffering can only be swallowed alone.
"Miss."
"It's okay, help me take care of Tianying."
Lu Niangrong quickly ran back to her backyard residence, ten days, ten days, just locked herself in the house, just sat quietly like that, those memories flashed in her mind like pictures, there were happiness, relief, stimulation and humiliation, and she would never forget that night when she was pressed by Zhao Kuo.
Lu Niangrong was naturally bold, she was really frightened at that moment, and she didn't know what would happen in the next moment, especially when she was held up by a hard thing below, a strange feeling rose from the bottom of her heart, her body began to heat up, her mind was still clear, and her hands were taking off her clothes, and at that moment she realized that she was pretending to be a man and was recognized.
"Don't."
Shivered, stood up, looked out the window, it was dark, the sound of shouting and killing came faintly, Zhao Kuo came to the city, with his army and the domineering that no one could resist, that night there was pain, hatred and happiness, especially at the last moment, the feeling of happiness flowing all over the body has been unforgettable all these years.
It was dark, more than 20 days passed, the Qin army blindly defended, there was almost no change, the offensive of Zhao State was equally simple, this style of play was extremely rare, both sides seemed to be fighting each other's patience, the rear of the Zhao army kept sending material resources, Zhao Kuo had an absolute reason to consume it, this golden opportunity will not give up.
What is Qin waiting for?
An opportunity, an opportunity that does not exist in the first place, the opportunity can not only be grasped but also created, Lu Buwei can do just this, most of the former opponents are dead, Lu Buwei still has not fallen, this is the ability.
The thunderbolt attack fell, the Qin army dodged left and right, most of them have been accustomed to this way, the casualties in the later stage have been significantly reduced, and the experience of this kind of thing must be mastered through the price of blood, the firelight falls, and only a few are affected, and the dust is flying, and those fireballs stained with black slime cannot be destroyed with water.
Almost at the same time, the black-clothed swordsman, who had been hiding below, approached quickly, his movements were flexible, and he quickly ran up the stone steps in several groups, with the long sword behind him, and came to the front of him and quickly crouched down.
At night is not better than daytime, the line of sight is limited, and it is also facing more changes, even if the two armies mostly choose to fight during the day, the Zhao State Thunderbolt offensive has weakened significantly, and the Qin army deliberately removed the torches above the city wall, and the entire Xianyang City is pitch black.
In this case, why didn't Zhao Kuo adopt the battle method of capturing Hangu Pass, and secretly mobilized a special siege camp with flying tiger claws to attack the city wall of Xianyang City? The battle of Hangu Pass had a special effect, so why he gave up here, this practice is puzzling. r1058
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