The Sword Dynasty - 560. Chapter 559

Spring is coming.

When the Qin dynasty no longer deliberately concealed the frequent movements of the army, in fact the war between the two dynasties of the Qin dynasty and the Chu dynasty had already begun.

“Don’t let Zhao Mu lead the army hard to convince the crowd.”

In the depths of the Chu Palace, Zhao Xiangfei looked at Lin Zhujiu sitting in front of her quietly, and said: “I understand that the rear is more important than the front, but after all, he is the most suitable man to command the army. The power of the country cannot be handed over to others, let alone led by you.”

Lin Zhujiu no longer looked like he was in the dungeon. At this time, he was wearing a blue shirt, and he looked unspeakably clean and refreshing.

“Of course it will not be led by us.”

He looked at Concubine Zhao Xiang, smiled slightly, and said, “Because you will be the leader.”

Concubine Zhao Xiang was startled, and frowned slightly, “I will conquer myself and Zhao Mu will stabilize the rear, but before Xiang Yan Jin Ge’s army returns, according to your plan, there will be a lot of defeats, the military will be difficult to stabilize, and there will be more chaos. .”

Lin Zhujiu said: “Regardless of the process, as long as you personally conquer a big victory in a decisive battle, you will have the highest prestige.”

Zhao Xiangfei thought for a while, “If this is the case, it’s better to do it more thoroughly.”

Lin Zhujiu looked at her curiously, “I don’t understand what it means more thoroughly.”

Zhao Xiangfei said: “If some battles are destined to have a great possibility of failure, let those who have been opposed to me appear in those battles.”

Lin Zhujiu was stunned, and sighed, “It is undeniable that women are more decisive than men when they get things done.”

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“Don’t let me lead the army and let me stay behind to help her kill. Why?”

Somewhere in the big tent of the military camp of the Da Chu Dynasty, the general in jet black armor sneered, “Even if I agree, even if I rest assured, will others rest assured?”

This stern face, slender figure, and two well-groomed generals with long narrow eyebrows were recognized by the Da Chu Dynasty as the most adept at fighting, especially Zhao Mu, who ruled the army.

He was also surnamed Zhao, but he was a native of Yuanyang County, a native of the Great Chu Dynasty, and had nothing to do with Concubine Zhao Xiang.

In the past many years, he has been a source of confidence for many top generals in the Da Chu Dynasty.

In a sense, Zhao Xiangfei’s order also needs his consent.

Now he obviously disagrees.

However, just as he sneered at the abdomen of several people, he felt a familiar breath approaching.

He narrowed his smile in a little astonishment, stood up, then bowed deeply at the person who opened the curtain and said, “Teacher.”

This is a very old man whose hair is as white as snow.

Seeing the appearance of this old man, several high-ranking military generals in this camp were also shocked beyond words.

The first and most important reason why Zhao Mu quickly entered the military’s top ranks was that he was the most proud disciple of Li Fu, the “military god” of the Chu army in the past.

At this time, the old man was Li Fu who had been in hiding for many years.

What shocked these people even more was that what the old man was wearing at the moment was not his usual casual clothes, but a heavy armor.

“If the teacher leads you, the disciples will be convinced.”

“It won’t be me who leads the frontline. I will stay behind with you to help her kill.”

“why?”

Hearing an unexpected answer, Zhao Mu suddenly raised his head and looked at his teacher in confusion.

Li Fu looked at him with a grin, just as rough as he used to be in the army, “What and why?”

Zhao Mu hesitated slightly, and straightened up without disguising, “The disciple is not at ease.”

“It is not the victory or defeat of the battlefield itself… The people in the Bashan sword field were originally the people who can fight the most battles in the world.” He did not wait for Li Fu’s reply, looked at Li Fu’s eyes, and continued: “But the great Chu right now, in the end Whose master is it?”

Li Fu looked at his most proud disciple, slowly reduced his smile, and reprimanded in a very simple manner: “Stupid!”

Zhao Mu was stunned.

Several generals in this camp were also stunned.

“Even you know her relationship with Bashan Sword Field, knowing that she can be regarded as a person from Bashan Sword Field in a certain sense, wouldn’t the first emperor know that?” Li Fu looked at Zhao Mu with an idiot stare. Slightly cold, “You haven’t figured it out yet. The first emperor passed the throne to Lord Liling not because he believed in Lord Liling, but because he believed in Concubine Zhao Xiang?”

Zhao Mu was shocked and could not speak for a while.

“Since the first emperor is assured of handing Da Chu into her hands, what can you worry about?”

Li Fu sneered and said: “There is no female color that can confuse the first emperor. The only thing that can make the first emperor really feel relieved is true love.”

“Xiandi loves her, and she also loves Xiandi. Only this kind of sincere emotion in the world can make Xiandi let her sit in such a position. It is not her origin, her cultivation level, and her strength.”

Li Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhao Mu, and then slowly said: “She will never pay less for the first emperor and this dynasty, so you… don’t worry.”

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“It has never been the only way to force a good to be a prostitute, and I have never heard of a person who is forced to lead a war!”

“I can only watch fish and flowers, go shopping in the smoked streets and willow alleys, and idleness is my greatest ability.”

“I want to see Concubine Zhao Xiang!”

“Yaofei Zhao… how dare you treat me like this!”

In a deep house compound surrounded by heavy corps, screams constantly sounded and gradually turned into screams.

More than a dozen flying swords flew around a white, fat middle-aged man in a brocade suit. His white face was covered with slap wounds, his mouth was full of blood, and he kept yelling.

“Stop calling.”

A soft voice sounded outside this hall.

The call of the fat middle-aged man stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and he looked at Zhao Mo who appeared in front of him in surprise, “Zhao Mo, it’s good if you come here, help me…”

“I won’t help you.”

Zhao Mo shook his head and interrupted his words, “You are not the only one who will go to the border. Many people in the capital will go to the border like you.”

“What’s the meaning?”

The white fat middle-aged man stayed in a daze, reacted, furious, and called out, “Zhao Mo, you actually kneel under Zhao Yaofei’s skirt.”

Zhao Mo turned around and ignored it.

The white, fat middle-aged man was even more angry and cursed: “Zhao Mo, your mother is a maidservant, a sister in the kiln of the concubine’s mother, no wonder you are embarrassed.”

“Cut it off.”

Zhao Mo said.

When he said these two words, a high-ranking general who followed him turned around.

With a light sneer, a red line appeared on the neck of the fat middle-aged man.

All the voices of the white and fat middle-aged man stopped, and he raised his hand to touch his neck, but he had lost all his strength and could not touch it at all.

“How is it possible… how dare you kill me…”

The white, fat middle-aged man stared at Zhao Mo’s back with wide eyes. With a grunt in his throat, his head fell off.

“The harsher the initial measures, the more convincing the public, but unfortunately, as a target of killing chickens and monkeys, I don’t know it.”

Zhao Mo didn’t turn around to look, but he whispered to the general who was following him, “If anyone changes, just kill him.”