Gu Nanxing had no feelings for Tang Ruowei, and even less for this kind of outspokenness.
For her, as long as it works, that's enough.
Seeing someone ask her a question, she slightly curled her lips and held up three fingers. "First, according to the rules, I have a few cards here. The Qin army, with its fierce and powerful forces, goes without saying. Seven generals: Bai Qi, Wang Jian, Meng Ao, Meng Tian, Sima Cuo, Wang Ben, and Zhang Han; and five strategists: Shang Yang, Baili Xi, Zhang Yi, Lü Buwei, and Li Si. We need to assign suitable candidates to these positions."
"Secondly, what Tang the Seventeenth Chariot Master just said was to adopt the strategy that Qin used to conquer the six states—befriending distant states while attacking nearby ones—which is indeed a good method. But have you considered that the Warring States period is a long and illustrious history? Do you think the King of Qi will join forces with us, or will the other five states?"
"Third, after all your analysis, has anyone actually analyzed what cards the other six countries hold? And has anyone analyzed how we should fight next?"
If the six states were to unite and attack us, how should our Great Qin respond?
"The time is short, only thirty minutes. How can we play? How do we get to the game?"
The last match was similar to a sand table game, but the time allotted was very short, only thirty minutes.
Thirty minutes, a chaotic battle between seven nations, everyone has a lot of cards to play, how do you play?
How can we win in the shortest amount of time?
Tang Ruowei paused, she...
"Ten minutes left, my ministers, let's have a proper discussion."
"Isn't thirty minutes too short?" Shen Beian calmed himself down for a while, and the competition officially began.
In the second-floor lobby, a huge sand table rises from the ground, with maps from the Warring States period prominently displayed.
Generals were stationed at all the border posts and important checkpoints.
Fu Mutian went to announce the rules, and Sheng Jingchen spoke up, "No, no one should be unaware of the Warring States period. In fact, if the Seven Kings thought about it carefully, they could analyze the cards in their opponents' hands quite well, especially Xiao Yezi's junior, the King of Wei. He himself is a top student in the History Department of Beijing University. How could he not even know these things?"
"As for the others, Beibei, look around, how many of them aren't top students?"
Ye Lin chimed in, “Beibei, although Nightclub is an entertainment venue, the theme of this event is clearly historical. Even if you don’t know much about it, apart from Tang Er Gongzi, who is a student at Qingjin High School, who among the seven kings isn’t a college graduate?”
Moreover, they all come from prominent families; with them making the arrangements, there shouldn't be any problems.
“Since we understand this history, we won’t follow the historical rhythm. For example, look.” Sheng Jingchen pointed to the Qin-Han border. “Historically, when Qin conquered the six states, it attacked Han first and joined forces with Qi. But this time, Qi did not join forces with Qin, and Qin did not attack Han first.”
So, who knows what the final outcome will be?
With a smile on his lips, Sheng Jingchen, dressed in the robes of the King of Zhou, stood on the third floor, looking down at the hall on the second floor below.
A thought suddenly flashed through Shen Beian's mind: They were reconstructing history! They wanted to see a different history! A history controlled by the Zhou king, with the seven states as mere pawns!
"you…"
Ye Lin leaned on the railing, tilted his head slightly, licked his little tiger tooth with his tongue, and smiled brightly, like withered trees coming back to life and a hundred flowers blooming. "Yes, everyone is curious about what would happen if history were changed. Didn't Su Xun write 'On the Six States' back then? Although it was a reference to the Song Dynasty, didn't he say that if the three states had each cherished their own land, if the people of Qi had not allied with Qin, if the assassins had not acted, and if the good generals were still alive, then the outcome of the battle and the principle of survival would have been comparable to that of Qin, and it might not have been so easy to predict."
"The Six Kings of Shandong should be much stronger than the Six Kings of that time..."
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