Author: big bell

"Then, how many people died in battle?" Ying Zheng thought for a while and asked this question, but he couldn't help but look sad and sad.

It is impossible to annihilate 500 bandits with just 100 people without being killed. It depends on the number of people killed. Even if all of them are killed, it is not impossible.

If that happens, it will be a disaster for the Qin Dynasty. There are very few such outstanding soldiers in the Qin Dynasty! Also, Li Zhao is the future general of the Qin Dynasty. If this is the case, there will be no one in the Qin Dynasty who he wants to train.

This is not an unreasonable worry for him.

Since Wang Jian, Meng Tian and other senior generals have grown old, the country has no more capable generals. If there are no capable generals, who will guard the country and who will frighten the remaining evildoers?

Without capable generals, there would be no Tiger Division, let alone a blockbuster record.

This is the tragedy after the great unification.

"That's it!" Wang Ben really couldn't say anything. He didn't ask just now, so he looked at the scout.

Everyone's eyes also looked over.

The scout was stunned for a moment, and finally everyone's eyes were focused on him. He shook his head, and his previous excitement was revealed, and he was immediately very excited.

"No, no one was killed."

Not killed in action?

The emperor's actions were once again very exaggerated, and he slapped the person on the seat so hard that his eyes nearly popped out of his head.

"What are you talking about? You didn't die in battle, are you serious?" He looked so excited that his whole body was shaking.

"Seriously!" the scout replied seriously.

call!

At this moment, everyone took a breath and the air became silent.

Even Li Si, who usually targeted Li Zhao, became much calmer.

What does not dying mean? It means that this is an invincible army, even though there are only a hundred people. You must know that this is a hundred people fighting thousands of people!

Five hundred people were killed on the other side, but not one of our own was harmed. It was truly a miracle!

"Is anyone hurt?"

"Yes, all the soldiers have worn out their feet." Yes, in order to quickly build the fortifications, all the soldiers have tried their best. Not only the backs of their clothes were soaked with sweat, but the skin on their feet was also worn out.

Everyone felt like they were being tricked when they heard "this", but that didn't stop them from being shocked.

What are the bruises on your feet? It is caused by routine preparations, not war. In other words, a hundred soldiers killed five hundred bandits in battle, and at the same time, they themselves were unscathed.

This is no longer a miracle, it is a miracle.

"Haha! Li Zhaoguo is a great general who leads the army. It is our great fortune to entrust this battle to him!" Ying Zheng spread his hands, enjoying this touching news.

I am extremely happy!

Yes, at that time, all the ministers opposed allowing Li Zhao to go to war, and ridiculed him for only leading a hundred guardsmen, saying that he was seeking death because he ignored the Qin soldiers.

He was still hesitant to agree.

At this moment, it seems that the decision made at that time was so correct.

He looked around at Li Si and others, wanting to see how ignorant and ignorant these people were.

hehe!

At this moment, he laughed, laughing at how embarrassed and embarrassing those people's expressions were.

Wang Ben could no longer bear it. Although the joy of a great victory required concern, he was more concerned about the spoils. After annihilating a thousand bandits twice, there must be some spoils!

He coveted the weapons of thieves very much.

With a sound, a person falls down, and white smoke is emitted, making people unable to take a step beyond it and then drinking in hatred. What a magical thing it is!

Three thousand troops were wiped out before they could take action. What a terrifying weapon that must be!

If his army gets it, he won't have to be afraid of bandits, and he will have to defend this place with frustration. He will always have to be wary of whether there will be thousands of noises from the distance to the only three thousand people left.

He was so anxious about this!

Moreover, after losing three thousand troops one after another, he already hated the bandits to the core, and he wanted to use the weapons of the bandits to deal with them.

"What loot can be captured?" he asked impatiently.

"General, yes."

"Yes?" Wang Ben was overjoyed, "How many?" Before he finished speaking, he couldn't wait for the scout to reply and immediately ordered, "Where is the loot hidden? You can lead me to get it back immediately."

He has never been so eager.

"Is the loot heavy? Can a hundred troops move it?" He said to himself, "Yeah! After killing a thousand thieves, the loot captured is only six hundred at most. One hundred troops are obviously not enough, so we should send two hundred troops! It should be

That’s enough!”

When he thought of six hundred magical weapons, his heart was filled with joy.

The scout listened to Tongwuhou talking to himself, his strange eyes became more and more intense, and he glanced at Wang Ben up and down without hesitation, as if he was looking at a fool.

Kill a thousand thieves? Six hundred trophies? That’s all this knowledge? He can’t imagine it, that’s

However, he did not dare to say it, so he raised his hand and said: "General, the loot is very heavy. I'm afraid the two hundred troops can't move it." What he said was the truth. There were more than five thousand and close to six thousand loot, and every fire gun was used.

They are all heavy, and two hundred troops are really too weak.

"Can't move it?" Wang Ben was confused, then waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Since two hundred troops are not enough, let's use three hundred troops! Three hundred troops can move a pavilion. Is it possible that six hundred magical weapons are more powerful than a pavilion?

Still heavy?"

The scout was in a dilemma. He didn't know how to respond to Wang Ben, but he had to reply, "Although the pavilion is heavy, it is not as valuable as the spoils of war! A general needs at least three thousand troops."

This is still the estimation of the scouts. Indeed, from a visual inspection, four magical weapons must have one stone. Thinking about it from the perspective of a young man, it is impossible for one person to bear four weapons. Two people are just right for one person. Three thousand troops, just now

good.

The Six Hundred Army had to move 6,000 firecrackers, which meant that one person had to move ten pieces. Ten pieces would cost more than two stones (one stone is equal to 120 kilograms). It was impossible for one person to carry it, and he had to walk on muddy paths and crawl.

It's a steep hillside, not far away.

It's simply impossible to do.

"Three thousand troops?" Wang Ben was a little unhappy, feeling that the scouts were playing tricks on him. Although he had never seen the magical weapon, he could probably feel its weight from Li Si's description.

Even if this thing is very heavy, it shouldn't be more than half a stone!

Nothing exceeding half a stone, and even 600 items would not exceed 300 stones. Anything less than 300 stones would require 3,000 troops to move it. This is not a joke.

Wang Ben's face turned cold and he glared at the scout fiercely.

The scout became anxious and knelt down quickly, "General, please calm down. Everything I said is true. It really takes three thousand troops to move it!"

"You are still talking nonsense! Look at my lack of military justice!" Wang Ben took a step forward and unsheathed his sword, making a clanging sound.

The scout was so frightened that he trembled and begged for mercy: "General, please forgive me. I am not talking nonsense. What Li Shaonei seized were 5,600 magical weapons. Each four weapons is worth one stone. How can 600 troops move them?"

After the scout finished speaking, he quickly fell to the ground, not daring to breathe.

Five thousand six hundred? Wang Ben pinched his fingers and calculated, it seemed reasonable, two and a half stones, each person took two, it was just right. The scout was not talking nonsense. When he was about to forgive the scout, suddenly, he thought of something, and his whole body

His face changed in shock, and his body couldn't help but bounce up.

How funny it seems!

This inexplicable reaction is a bit confusing.

What is puzzling is that there is another person, their emperor, Ying Zheng, who also made incredible moves.

The two of them exclaimed in unison: "Five thousand six hundred?"
Chapter completed!