Chen Xuan woke up one day to suddenly find himself transformed into a black dragon, a black dragon coiled above a certain child's head...
March, march!
This is the only thought of these 30,000 Qin troops now.
The 30,000 Qin soldiers were all infantry, carrying heavy Qin bows and crossbows on their backs, marching with the wind.
Meng Ao had no idea how many cities he had captured in the past few days. However, the further he went, the weaker the resistance became. By the time he reached this city, it seemed that they had no interest in even resisting.
"Where is this place?"
Meng Ao's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he asked the adjutant beside him.
"General Bing, this is Han Chenggong!"
The adjutant looked excited. He had never felt that it was so easy to gain military merit.
"Gongcheng? Is Xinzheng, the capital of Han, just ahead?" Meng Ao regained his senses a little. After all, he had never experienced such an intensity of attack even when he was young, let alone now that he is old.
"Yes. General, I wonder whether we should attack Han's capital Xinzheng directly or change route and attack Wei's capital Daliang directly?" The adjutant looked excited. No matter which of these two routes was chosen, it would be a feat of destroying the country.
"Bring the feng shui map here, I'll take a look at it and then make a choice." Meng Ao finally came back to his senses after dozing off for a while.
The adjutant responded and brought over the feng shui map.
Meng Ao took a closer look, stretched out his hand and gestured on it a few times, and deduced in his mind that the marching route had a general idea.
To attack Wei from Gongcheng, one only needs to cross mountains and ridges to directly strike Huanglong and capture the Wei capital Daliang in one fell swoop. After capturing Daliang, one can use the route of Wei to counterattack the Han capital Xinzheng.
Moreover, the guards in many places of Han were absent. According to his calculations, they probably returned to defend Xinzheng. It was not ruled out that they all retreated to the secondary capital Zhengcheng. Given King Huanhui of Han's temperament, he could probably do it.
The most important thing now is to take that path.
The world situation was changing rapidly, and Meng Ao could only follow his inner guesswork. If he made a mistake, he would lose everything.
Unlike King Anli of Wei and King Huanhui of Han, Meng Ao did not know the current situation of Wei.
Most of Wang He's troops could not find any trace of him. In short, he only knew that Wei had captured three cities.
The adjutant saw that Meng Ao was a little dazed, and did not dare to say anything. He just stood there quietly, fearing that he would not get a share of the military merit that was about to be obtained.
Meng Ao was still thinking, his hand on the feng shui map kept moving, as if he was deducing something.
The wind came to Meng Ao with the smell of blood, and woke up Meng Ao who was about to fall silent in the deduction.
"No more fighting."
The adjutant thought he had misheard and hurriedly asked, "General, what do you mean by not fighting anymore?!"
"I mean we're not going to fight anymore. Why are you talking so much?" Meng Ao glanced at his adjutant. "Just pass the order down and station and rest. You can come to my tent later."
After saying this, Meng Ao rolled up the feng shui map and went into the tent.
The adjutant was stunned for a moment, then went to pass on the order. On the way, he was thinking about what he had said wrong that made Meng Ao change his mind.
How long does it take to deliver the message?
After a while, the adjutant arrived in Meng Ao's tent. At this time, Meng Ao was still looking at the feng shui map.
The adjutant was just considering whether to disturb him or just stand there and wait for Meng Ao to look up, when he heard Meng Ao calling him:
"Huantai, come here. I have something to tell you."
The adjutant's name was Huan Tai, a member of the Huan family who was not very prominent in Qin Xianyang. However, he was able to serve as an adjutant beside Meng Ao, which meant that he had some abilities.
Huantai didn't dare to say anything more, and replied, "General, please feel free to speak, and I will naturally agree."
Meng Ao laughed, put down the feng shui map in his hand, handed over a letter written on silk paper, and said:
"I have pondered this over and over, and finally figured it out. Now that Great Qin has annexed Eastern Zhou, we have no more energy to absorb Wei and Han, so I have considered asking the King of Han for permission to pass through my territory."
When Huantai heard this, he understood that they had simply eaten too much and were afraid of getting bloated, so he used the excuse of borrowing the passage to return some of the captured Hancheng.
As for why they still wanted to attack Wei, it was probably to force Xinling Jun to withdraw his troops.
If that's the case, then calling him over to Huantai would probably be just to serve as an envoy and make this trip.
"I understand. General, leave it to me. I will immediately set out for the Han capital and persuade the King of Han to give way to our Great Qin."
No matter what the risks ahead are, Huantai must accept it now.
This is a military achievement, a military achievement of the sixth level or above. If this is accomplished, it will be like being the first to enter the city.
Moreover, the current King Huanhui of Han is a timid person, and there is no one available in the court of Han, most of whom are useless.
In addition, the Qin army is approaching, and they still haven't figured out the details. So they dare not refuse no matter what.
"I won't say much, I'll just give you two words..."
Huantai bowed his head, which meant he was listening to Meng Ao's teachings.
"First, if this matter is accomplished, the merit will be passed down to the ninth level, and the title of Zuo Shuzhang will be added to the Huan family's rank;
Secondly, what if someone brings up the affairs of Jin, Yu, and Guo, and wants the Qin army to march into the capital of Han before we will allow them to pass through?!"
Huantai was a little excited. Although he knew that the prerequisite for the Nine Transformations of Merit was to leave behind a certain number of cities, this did not prevent him from getting excited.
He replied "yes" and hurried back to prepare, leaving Meng Ao alone looking at the feng shui map.
It was already getting dim in the tent, but Meng Ao still didn't light the lamp. His half-closed eyes were always fixed on the feng shui map.
If this is accomplished, most of Han and Wei will belong to our Great Qin!
Xinling Jun was receiving envoys from various countries in Changping. Of course, the countries here did not include Han and Wei.
These two can hardly protect themselves, how can they come here to discuss how to attack Qin?
It seemed like everyone here was enjoying themselves, without any of the attempts that other countries had made in Xianyang.
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