Chapter 67 The former Wu'an Jun!
"Dad, you actually compared Zhao Feng with the former Wu'an Jun?" Wang Ben looked shocked.
As a son, he naturally knew very well who was the most respected general in his father's heart.
The former Wu'an Jun, the former Great Qin God of War, Bai Qi! "The former Wu'an Jun started from a humble background in the army, and rose through the ranks step by step by killing enemies, and became the commander of our Great Qin army."
"But in the end."
"I still can't escape the villain's murder."
"Father also received some teachings from Wu Anjun on how to lead troops."
"To me, Wu Anjun is the person I respect the most, and he is like a teacher to me."
Wang Jian said angrily.
Whenever Wang Jian thought of this, he felt only anger.
"father."
“It’s been so many years since this happened.”
"Now that I am dead, Lord Wu'an can rest in peace." Wang Ben immediately comforted him.
"Wu'an Jun spent his entire life in the military and made countless military achievements for the Qin Dynasty. He created the prestige of the Qin Dynasty and made other countries tremble in fear. However, in the end, he could not escape the advice of treacherous ministers."
"It is precisely because of Wu Anjun that there has always been a sword hanging over Dad's head."
"Ben'er."
"You and I, father and son, must remember the lesson of Wu'an Jun and not get involved in court fights. It is easy to guard against gentlemen, but difficult to resist villains." Wang Jian warned again seriously.
Historically.
Why did Bai Qi die?
There are many different opinions.
It might be because King Zhaoxiang Yingji was old and incompetent, or it might be because of the situation in the world, but the key reason was the slander of villains.
"I'll remember this, my son." Wang Ben nodded again.
"Okay, this matter is too far for my father."
"Zhao Feng, transferring him to the main combat camp is the right thing to do."
"The first merit in breaking the city should be rewarded heavily." Wang Jian said with a smile.
"For rank above the Duwei, the title must be drafted by the Shaofu, and then officially decided by the King."
"This battle report should be reported to the king truthfully. Please make the decision." Wang Ben said.
"Of course." Wang Jian nodded and returned the battle report to Wang Ben.
"Then I will send this battle report back to Xianyang as soon as possible." Wang Ben immediately prepared to send someone to deliver it.
"etc."
Wang Jian suddenly called out to Wang Ben.
"Dad, do you have any other instructions?" Wang Ben stopped and asked.
"How is your sister?" Wang Jian asked with concern.
"He should have returned to Xianyang. Don't worry, Dad." Wang Ben replied with a smile.
When Wang Jian thought of his daughter, a look of sadness appeared on his face.
"After all, Dad owes your sister." Wang Jian sighed.
"father."
"The king's power is above us. Our Wang family has no way to change anything. Moreover, as a child of our Wang family, I don't even have the opportunity to choose. How can my sister, as a woman, choose?"
"Also, I have heard for a long time that Prince Fusu is a kind person, and he is about the same age as my sister. If I marry Prince Fusu, I am sure that I will be able to treat him with respect. Moreover, as the eldest son of the king, Prince Fusu is the future heir to the throne. My sister may be able to become the queen of Daqin one day."
"This marriage is good for my sister and my Wang family." Wang Ben said with a smile.
In his opinion.
This marriage is definitely a good thing, not a bad thing.
"It is indeed a good thing for my Wang family, but not for your sister."
"That's all."
"This matter cannot be changed. Let's just consider it as my fault as a father." Wang Jian sighed, feeling quite helpless.
"Sister will figure it out."
"After all, being born into a family of generals means you have no choice," Wang Ben comforted.
"alright."
"No further explanation is needed on this matter."
"Send someone to tell Li Teng that even if the King of Han escaped, he definitely did not leave Han territory. Capture him at all costs. Don't let him escape at any cost, otherwise there will be endless troubles." Wang Jian said seriously.
Wang Ben bowed and said, "I understand, my son!"
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Han capital, Xinzheng! The place where the military camp is stationed in the city.
"Brothers."
"As the vanguard battalion that broke through the city, our army has been rewarded by General Li."
"Today our army has plenty of wine and meat."
"Brothers can drink to their heart's content."
"Dry."
In the military camp.
Zhao Feng stood in the middle, holding a jar of wine, and said loudly.
"Respectfully, Captain."
"Dry."
The sharp warriors on the training ground raised their wine jars and laughed loudly.
Then Zhao Feng raised the jar of wine and started drinking, drinking it in one gulp, appearing very heroic.
More than 4,000 elite soldiers on the entire parade ground also raised their wine jars and drank.
"Ha ha."
"Today's drinks are not bad. They are all royal wines from the Han Palace. We are in for a treat."
"Although it is imperial wine, it is still not strong enough and not flavorful enough." Zhao Feng wiped the wine from his mouth and said with a laugh.
"Captain."
"You mean you've had better wine?"
"This is the royal wine of the Han Palace, the finest wine in the world." Zhang Han asked curiously.
"Don't tell me, I really did drink it."
"That wine is the best in the world. No other wine can compare to it." Zhao Feng took a sip of the wine and smiled confidently.
"What kind of wine?"
The eyes of all the sharp warriors on the training ground were focused on Zhao Feng, full of curiosity.
"Ha ha."
"You haven't heard the name yet."
"Anyway, it tastes delicious." Zhao Feng laughed and kept the audience in suspense.
The wine purification technology of this era was not sufficient, so the wine was not that strong at all, and the taste was not very good. Any purified wine in later generations would be much better than that of this era. After all, it was the limitation of the times.
"The captain is bluffing."
"Brothers."
"I must make the captain drunk today."
“Haha, that’s right.”
"He drank the captain down. The captain was very brave in the battle. I don't believe he can drink a lot..."
The elite soldiers in the military camp became excited and toasted Zhao Feng one by one.
Today, Zhao Feng’s Duwei Camp is extremely lively.
Drink wine and eat meat.
Drink heartily.
This was also what Zhao Feng had fought for for his Duwei Camp, because it was Zhao Feng who led his elite soldiers to capture the King of Han and once again made a great contribution, which was unique in the entire army. As a result, he was rewarded with fine wine, and the entire Duwei Camp was also allowed to rest for a day.
And near the Zhaofeng Duwei Camp, which also belongs to the Wanjiang Camp, is the place where Liu Wu is in charge.
Listening to the cheers and shouts coming from next door.
Although the more than 2,000 elite soldiers on the parade ground were also eating the meat obtained by breaking through the city gate, their morale was obviously not as high as that of the commander's camp where Zhao Feng was.
Obviously.
They all understood it too.
If Zhao Feng had not led the troops to capture the city in this battle, their entire army would have been wiped out and there would have been no chance of receiving the meat.
They also benefited from it.
"well."
"I also want to serve under Captain Zhao. It's so lively."
"yes."
"Captain Zhao treats his subordinates as brothers and leads the troops in battle. Our captain cannot compare to him."
"We were the vanguard in this battle and had the upper hand, but we failed to break into the city. Alas."
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