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No matter what Ah Zheng becomes, he will always be Ah Zheng in his heart. Pinshu.com

"The last general will rise in vain, and I am willing to charge forward for Azheng from generation to generation, and go to the soup to fight the fire."

His vows are valid forever.

Yan Xiaomo knew that the news of her departure would soon be known to Ying Zheng, so she ran almost all night in the direction of Zhao Jun's camp, if she was caught by Ying Zheng on the road, she would be finished.

Therefore, Yan Xiaomo didn't dare to stop for a while on the road, so that she ran all over her body.

It's just that she finally overdrew her strength and lay down on the ground to rest.

It was overcast and soon it rained.

"That's bad luck." Yan Xiaomo couldn't help muttering twice, got up from the ground again, and ran wildly in the rain in embarrassment.

The rain was very violent, and there was no intention of stopping, it kept falling, it kept falling, and Yan Xiaomo was drenched all over his body.

Surrounded by continuous mountains, one after another, running one mountain after another, this is the first time she has run in the rain, except for a little tired, it feels good.

At this moment, Ying Zheng led a team of people to look for Yan Xiaomo in the rain aimlessly, until the sky was bright, the rain still did not stop, and he still did not find Yan Xiaomo.

"Boss, there is no trace of Miss Yan in the southeast."

"Boss, there is no trace of Miss Yan in the southwest."

"Not in the northeast."

One by one, the disappointing news came out of the mouths of the soldiers, and Ying Zheng only felt cold all over his body, and he felt cold from the bottom of his heart.

Mo'er, did you lie to me about what you said at the beginning?

The icy rain smashed on Ying Zheng's armor, becoming even colder, but these colds were not cold at all.

Bailai people rode horses to accompany Yingzheng in the rain.

Although I don't know the origin of that Yan girl, the only one who can make the coach do this is that Yan girl.

And Bai Qi's side, at this moment, the horn of war has been sounded, Bai Qi with the iron cavalry horse behind him charged, the battlefield has already been their own life and death, the soldiers are red-eyed, accompanied by heavy rain, the rain on the ground has already been stained red with blood.

All peace is bought with the blood of our ancestors.

This battle started the first battle between the Qin army and the Zhao army.

Zhao Jun camp

"General, the leader of the Qin army is Bai Qi, this person is brave and good at fighting, with one enemy and one hundred, our army is about to be defeated in this way."

The front-line spies broke into Zhao Ziheng's tent in a wet body.

"General, let's withdraw our troops first, after all, it's raining, which is really not conducive to the situation of our army at this time." The general stepped forward and said.

The most taboo thing to do on the march is in the rain.

Zhao Ziheng snorted coldly and said, "Don't forget that the Qin army is also fighting in the rain, and the weather is not good for us, and naturally it is not good for the Qin army." ”

That's true, but ......

It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders, and it is better for everyone to maintain the same opinion, although they have other ideas in their hearts, they are not the highest authority and can only reserve their own opinions.

"Can the Qin army have a winning government?" Zhao Ziheng asked.

"General Hui, this war was led by Bai Qi alone, and Yingzheng did not appear." The spy said respectfully.

Zhao Ziheng couldn't help frowning, it was really surprising that there was no victory in this war.

However, he was quickly relieved, Ying Zheng was the emperor of Qin after all, and it was normal not to fight.

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