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Chapter 524 , Respective expressiveness(1/2)

Chapter 524, respective expressive power

Author: The Dusk of the Sheep

Chapter 524, respective expressive power

The soldiers of the Wei State were well-equipped and well-armed.

On the Qin side, they were all dressed in ragged coarse linen and linen clothes, and soldiers carried pitchforks.

They look just like the Caotai team.

Facing the devastation of Wei State, it was completely powerless to resist.

After this battlefield scene.

The fields were littered with corpses.

The stench filled the sky.

At this moment, Wei Yang finally appeared in the center of the battlefield.

In this already ruined place.

Examining Qin's body.

When Wei Yang finished reading a circle.

A line of words was left on the wooden strips.

The Qin army eats grass, and the Qin people are afraid of it.

"I've met the teacher."

At this time, Wei Yang raised his hands to welcome General Gongshu Cuo.

"After watching it for a long time, what do you think?" Gongshu Cuo asked with a relaxed smile.

This victory is really not difficult.

At this moment, under the scorching sun in the northwest, Wei Yang, dressed in white, looked around and said: "Martyr Jiujiu, the world will never forget him."

"Yes, our soldiers fought to the death with all their strength, and I couldn't bear it in my heart."

At this time, Wei Yang said lightly.

"No, I'm talking about Qin people."

Uncle Cuo was stunned when he heard this.

"Qin people?"

"Teacher, I checked the Qin army's corpses, and the fatal wounds were all on the chest." At this time, Wei Yang said unhurriedly: "They are facing the most sophisticated iron-clad phalanx troops in the world, but their eyelids are blinking.

Go forward without blinking an eye and never look back."

Facing Wei Yang's praise, the uncle's face was slightly unhappy.

After the war, don’t praise me as a son of the country.

On the contrary, it strengthens the aspirations of other countries.

"A poor country is in a desperate situation and is just desperate."

"The people fighting our Wei army are not the Qin army, but the Qin people." Until this point, Wei Yang still did not hear Gongshu Cuo's dissatisfaction.

He still expresses his own thoughts in his own way.

While here.

Gongshu Cuo finally burst into dissatisfaction.

"If you want to develop in our country, be careful what you say."

"Students know."

Wei Yang just said lightly.

But others seem to accept it with an open mind and refuse to repent.

Even Li Qing's own interpretation is like this.

A scholar who goes his own way, thinks he is noble, and has a great character.

Praise the enemy's soldiers after a victory in battle.

This kind of behavior.

There is no doubt that he does not pay attention to his own future and political life.

This is the character of Wei Yang.

That's it. I go my own way.

This was the first time Wei Yang learned about the ‘Qin State’.

It’s also the audience, the people around you.

This is my first time to learn about ‘Wei Yang’.

Understand the prickly head of this uncle who is sitting down.

At this moment.

Huang Jianzhong took off his sunglasses and asked Hou Yong next to him.

"What do you think?"

"Gentle and elegant, well-informed, natural, with the character of a scholar, neither humble nor arrogant." Hou Yong touched his chin and said: "The acting is quite good, this scene."

This scene was played over and over again.

Judging from the performance.

Huang Jianzhong only felt that it was very ‘stable’.

Quite stable.

In fact, he never thought that he could pass through this place in one go.

What Wei Yang did here showed his self and character.

"Actually, I feel that our Wei Yang is a little different here." Huang Jianzhong touched his chin and said, "But I can't tell."

"Yeah?"

Hou Yong was a little surprised: "I didn't really notice it."

"Maybe I'm thinking too much?" Huang Jianzhong was still thoughtful.

However, the speaker has no intention and the listener has intention.

Sun Erhu and Lu Yongguang, who were not far away, couldn't help but say.

"Maybe I'm not overthinking it?"

"oh?"

Hou Yong looked at the two gold medal green leaves in front of him.

I was also a little surprised at the change in their attitude.

After filming Shang Yang's first scene, Ying Quliang was next.

At that time, Ying Quliang was not the king of Qin.

He is not Qin Xiaogong of Qin State.

At this moment, he is still the crown prince.

The edge of the battlefield.

"Let me tell you, father-in-law, the battlefield has generally been cleared. The soldiers of the 12th battalion have been stationed. However, there are still 6 battalions of soldiers and horses, burying pots and waiting for food, but the food and grass have not arrived."

At this moment.

The king of Qin who took the lead.

That is, the father of Ying Quliang and the father of Duke Xiao of Qin, Duke Xiang of Qin.

At this moment, his face was covered with blood, and he was listening to the report of his subordinates in embarrassment.

A battle today.

Another defeat.

"Report! The grain and grass from Yueyang have arrived!"

"Report to the Sixth Battalion and go to the mountain pass to distribute food."

As soon as the food and grass arrives.

The soldiers who were waiting for the pot buried in the mountain could no longer restrain their thoughts and rushed towards it one after another.

Want to go to distribute food.
To be continued...
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