Lin Yi's expression changed drastically when he heard this.

After a while, Lin Yi stammered:

"Shouldn't this kind of thing be discussed by Uncle Shi and his father?"

Lian Po glared at Lin Yi:

"I'm asking you now, something that doesn't have the courage!"

With the friendship between Lian Po and Lin Xiangru, it can be said that he has no psychological pressure when scolding Lin Yi, and it is no different from teaching his son a lesson.

Lin Yi shrank his head and smiled bitterly.

"Uncle Shi, this matter is really not something that my nephew can decide."

Looking at Lian Po's expression of trying to hit someone, Lin Yi's body trembled. Thinking of the time when Lian Po was taught various lessons when he was a child, he hurriedly said:

"Uncle Shizhan! My father once said something to his nephew, that Lin's future will be all about the King Ding."

Only then did Lian Po put down his clenched right hand and snorted.

"That old guy Lin Xiangru, who has clearly put a bet on his bet, always pretends to be old and stupid. It's really hypocritical!"

Lin Yi wiped the sweat and heard Lian Po scolding his father without any scruples, but he did not dare to refute any of them.

With Lian Po's personality, Lin Yi retorted that he would definitely get beaten, whether he was four or forty years old.

Lian Po cursed a few words and stared at Lin Yi and said:

"And you, you are a useless guy."

"Your father has at least a little bad in his stomach. When you come here, you are both cowardly and timid, and you have no ability to plot against others."

"That is, your daughter is lucky and married to a good husband. Otherwise, with your ability, Lin will sooner or later lose to you!"

Lin Yi wiped his sweat, bent and did not dare to say a single rebuttal.

You are the uncle, you are awesome.

Lian Po cursed for a while, as if he was angry, suddenly changed his mind and said:

"Do you think that brave boy Li Jian can really conquer Xianyang City?"

Lin Yi thought about it and said with some uncertainty:

"Although it's a bit dangerous, it should be OK."

Lian Po laughed loudly.

"Somewhat dangerous? You don't really think that Li Jian, who is so silly, would hit the Qin people's hinterland so stupidly?"

"I'll tell you, if the boy Wang Jian on the opposite side is not a fool, there should be a large number of Qin army cavalry and chariot soldiers in the past two days and then retreat to the city of Xianyang."

Lin Yi was shocked.

"Will Wang Jian also think that Xianyang City is in great danger?"

Lian Po said lightly:

"Wang Jian is different from me after all, and he doesn't know Li Jian enough."

"Xianyang City, it's over!"

Xianyang Palace.

On the tall palace wall, countless Qin soldiers held the weapons in their hands tightly and stared at the 30,000 Zhao army cavalry outside the palace wall with vigilance.

The atmosphere is very solemn.

Wei Wuji stood beside Li Jian, his heart full of curiosity.

Xianyang City has arrived, and the palace walls are also close.

But why did Li Jian think that only these 30,000 cavalry could invade the Xianyang Palace?

Just at this moment, Li Jian turned his head and asked Wei Wuji a question with a smile.

"Mr. Xinling, if you come to lead the troops, how many troops do you think you need to break through this Xianyang City?"

Wei Wuji obviously had already written a draft and gave the answer without thinking.

"At least two hundred thousand soldiers and horses, and the cavalry cannot exceed fifty thousand."

Li Jian laughed and said:

"This number is quite pertinent, just like I thought."

When Wei Wuji heard this, he was immediately confused.

"Since Ding Guojun thinks so, why do you still have to bring 30,000 cavalry here?"

Li Jian restrained his smile and said lightly:

"Because I want to let the whole world know what real power is through this battle."

Wei Wuji looked at Li Jian and suddenly felt a very strange feeling in his heart.

He felt that Li Jian was already in sight of victory.

How is that possible?

Wei Wuji almost immediately began to doubt himself.

No matter how you look at it, Li Jian doesn't seem to be able to win.

Unless a miracle happens!

Li Jian glanced at Li Mu and said with a smile:

"Let's start!"

Li Mu nodded and skillfully pulled out a whistle arrow from the quiver next to the saddle and shot it into the sky.

The sharp whistle sound resounded through the sky.

The cavalry of Zhao who received the order began to surge forward like a tide and approach the palace wall.

Of course, this immediately aroused the vigilance of the Qin people.

Above the city wall, many Qin generals shouted at the same time.

"All notice. Once Zhao enters range, he will follow my order to launch!"

The strong bows and crossbows were squeezing at Zhao Jun under the palace wall.

The sound of horse hooves became dense, and the Zhao army began to accelerate, and the distance between them and the palace walls became closer and closer, and soon entered the Qin army's range.

"emission!"

Amid the roars of the Qin generals, many arrows and crossbow arrows shot down from the palace wall.

The dense arrows immediately pierced through the bodies of many Zhao cavalry.

These Zhao troops were all light cavalrymen, mostly wearing light leather armor, and many Hu people even just wore Hu clothes from their own tribe.

In this case, each arrow can cause enough damage.

But the Zhao cavalry was not without the power to counterattack.

As a firm implementer of the "Hu Clothing, Cavalry and Shooting" policy, Zhao State's training of cavalry over the past 30 years has long made the cavalry extremely powerful.

Cavalry and shooting are the key skills of the Zhao cavalry.

Countless cavalrymen of Zhao pulled their bows and arrows, aimed at the palace wall on the back of the galloping horses, and then let go.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The bows and arrows shot from under the palace wall, and the Qin crossbowmen on the palace wall were shocked and avoided them.

After the Zhao cavalry rushed to about fifty steps from the palace wall, they began to rush around the palace wall.

The sound of horse hooves hit everyone's hearts, causing the earth to tremble.

Looking down from the sky, the 30,000 Zhao cavalry were like a winding dragon, constantly swimming around the huge Xianyang Palace wall.

It seems that it is like trying to entangle the big turtle in Xianyang Palace to death!

The Qin army crossbowmen on the palace wall soon suffered a great loss.

There are 30,000 Zhao army cavalry, everyone can ride and shoot, and everyone is an archer.

The most terrifying thing is that many of them are still sharpshooters with amazing accuracy even when they are exercising at high speed!

This is a unique advantage among the princes of the Warring States Period, exclusively belonging to the State of Zhao and the Border Cavalry Legion.

At this moment, the Zhao cavalry made full use of this unique advantage in the shooting between the upper and lower sides of the palace walls.

In just a short quarter of an hour, the Qin army crossbowmen who lost hundreds or thousands of lives were no longer afraid to emerge.

The Zhao army crushed the archers on both sides in terms of quantity and accuracy!

No matter where the Qin army dared to emerge, they would immediately fly over a few or even dozens of arrows, which would penetrate the unlucky head tightly, making the bloody person who had never been on the battlefield could not eat for three days after seeing it.

Wei Wuji looked at this scene and couldn't help but be dazzled and blurted out.
To be continued...