The atmosphere was extremely solemn in the Qin and Han Allied Forces camp that had just been stationed.

Wang Yan, Meng Ao and Feng Ting sat opposite each other, silently.

After a while, Wang Yu coughed and said dryly: "At this point, let's discuss what to do next."

what to do?

Judging from the current situation, the overall situation is obviously very unoptimistic.

The Qin and Han coalition forces had a total of 280,000 people, while the Zhao and Chu coalition forces on the opposite side had a total of 350,000 people.

In terms of combat effectiveness, Zhao State is stronger than Qin State, and Chu State is stronger than South Korea.

The number of troops is a disadvantage, and combat effectiveness is also a disadvantage. How can this battle continue?

Feng Ting said tentatively: "How about you, just take a short distance back for a while?"

Feng Ting's meaning is actually very simple, it is to give up Wei directly, so that Zhao and Chu will lose more vitality when attacking Wei.

Meng Ao's eyes flashed and he said, "This is feasible.

Daliang City is a strong city, and it is not easy for Wu Xinjun to capture it.

Moreover, the Zhao army and the Chu army had just experienced a big battle and should have been unable to pursue us for a while.

Why don’t we retreat directly to Daliang City and fight Wu Xinjun there.”

Wang Feng was silent for a long time and shook his head and said, "It's inappropriate."

In order to come to rescue Pingqiu City, the soldiers have been rushing all their strength for many days, and their physical strength is insufficient.

If we retreat urgently at this time, many soldiers may collapse directly.

I have to take a few days off before making plans.”

Meng Ao was a little anxious: "If we rest, the Zhao army and the Chu army will also have time to rest, and they will not let us retreat."

Wang Feng frowned and looked at Meng Ao and said, "General Meng Ao, pay attention to your words! I am the chief general, and it's not your turn to come here to give orders to me!"

Wang Feng is a steady person and is very dissatisfied with Meng Ao's radical attitude. He was too lazy to argue with Meng Ao because of the urgent situation. Now that he suffered setbacks, the conflict between the two began to break out.

Meng Ao snorted heavily and did not speak anymore.

Feng Ting observed his expression and began to smooth things over: "Actually, General Wang He was right. Wu Xinjun's command had 30,000 cavalrymen from the border cavalry of Zhao State. Last year, Wu Xinjun defeated Yan State with 40,000 cavalry. If our army was entangled by these cavalry when retreating, it would be an absolute big trouble."

This sentence convinced Meng Ao.

After a while, Meng Ao, who had already calmed down, said in a depressed voice: "Does our army really want to fight Wu Xinjun here?

It’s not that I deliberately wanted to pour cold water on it. If the war really starts, our chances of winning are indeed not high."

There was another silence in the big tent.

After a while, Wang Yan sighed and said, "I can only hope that the envoy sent by the king can convince King Yan and King Qi."

Daliang, the palace city of Wei State.

A dinner is underway.

Amid the melodious music, more than a dozen beautiful dancers were dancing gracefully in the middle of the hall. The bloody figure under the thin gauze skirt appeared faintly. Coupled with the extremely tempting dance posture and the fragrance of fine wine floating in the air, people couldn't help but feel unstoppable.

Although there are many beauties, there are only two men, King Wei and Long Yangjun.

Considering Long Yangjun's special identity, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is only King Wei.

Although there are so many beautiful women who are dreaming of dancing in front of you, there is no smile on the face of King Wei at all, but full of sorrow.

If the King of Wei before the war was full of confidence, then the King of Wei is now full of dismay.

First, Xinlingjun, who was preparing to use tricks to steal chickens in the Zhao State, was counter-routine by Zhao State Wu Xinjun Zhao Kuo, and then Chunshenjun of Chu State suddenly led the Chu army to the outside of Daliang City. If it weren't for the Korean prime minister Feng Ting leading the Korean army to arrive in time, Daliang City, with empty troops, really I don't know if it could be defended.

When the Qin army arrived, the Chu army had to choose to retreat. The crisis in Daliang City was truly over, but it still could not relieve the King of Wei.

The Xinling Jun and Jin Bi who have 80,000 Wei troops on the other side of Pingqiu City are the capital that can truly maintain the safety of the Wei State.

As the closest person of the King of Wei, Long Yangjun could certainly detect the King of Wei's psychological fluctuations, so he specially arranged such a banquet to make the King of Wei happier. Now it seems that the effect is not very good.

The King of Wei put down his wine glass and said worriedly: "Love Long Yang, do you think that King Qin, General Yu and others have time to arrive in Pingqiu City?"

Long Yangjun waved his hand and signaled that the dancers and musicians all retreat, and then comforted softly: "Don't worry, Master Xinling Jun and Jinbi General Auspicious People will have their own appearance, and Tai Yi Shen will definitely bless them.

Wu Xinjun Zhao Kuo committed murder everywhere, which would go against Tianhe. Sooner or later, he would be struck by the sky and thunder, and he would not die well!"

There is a great hatred between Long Yang Jun and Zhao Kuo, so the words of cursing Zhao Kuo are just open.

The King of Wei sighed and said, "Tai Yi Shen?

Hehe, if Tai Yi Shen really can bless him, how could I and Da Wei be so cowardly over the years?"

Long Yangjun was startled and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty is careful and you should not be disrespectful to the gods!"

Although there was no large-scale popular religion in China in this era, the awe of gods and gods was still deeply rooted in people's hearts.

The King of Wei knew that he had made up his words and shook his head and did not continue to speak.

Long Yangjun was actually in a very bad mood. On the one hand, the defeat of Wei State was, and Zhao Kuo's victory made Long Yangjun completely unacceptable.

You can lose to anyone, but you can't lose to Zhao Kuo! It's a pity that Long Yangjun is not the King of Wei but just the male favorite of King of Wei. Not only can he not lose his temper, but he also needs to find a way to make King of Wei feel better.

Long Yangjun turned his eyes and his voice became more and more charming: "Since the king is in a bad mood, why not... let's take a rest, right?"

The King of Wei glanced at Long Yangjun. Perhaps because of alcohol, this "lover" became more and more tempting tonight.

The King of Wei nodded and said, "Then let's take a rest."

The two stood up and were about to return to the back hall when suddenly there was a burst of rapid footsteps, and then the eunuch of Wei State rushed in from the entrance of the hall.

"King, Pingqiu urgently reported it!"

King Wei immediately stopped and turned around anxiously: "Hurry, take it to me!"

After a moment, King Wei looked at the urgent report in his hand, his face turned from red to white, and from white to blue, and his body began to tremble significantly.

"No, this is impossible, it is impossible..." Long Yang Jun knew that he was not good, and he didn't care about Jun's loss of manners. He came to King Wei and glanced at the contents of the urgent report. His face suddenly changed and he exclaimed in surprise: "Pingqiu City was defeated, Xinling Jun, and Jin Bi General were captured?"

There was suddenly silence in the hall.

Everyone knows what this means.

This means that all the troops that Wei State can fight have been completely wiped out by Wu Xinjun of Zhao State, and the only two generals who can serve as commanders were also captured by Zhao Kuo. Life and death are unknown now.

With a bang, King Wei's legs became weak and he sat on the ground and murmured.

"Da Wei, it's over, it's all over!"
Chapter completed!