Daqin: I Want to Be a Powerful Minister, but the First Emperor Actually Passed The Throne to Me

"Maybe we have to wait for Han Xin to come to the rescue from the southwest?" It was another boring day. Zhao Yu, who was in the central army tent, had already seen the map to no avail. News from the front line kept coming in. Those old yin in Rome The thieves turned digging holes and laying barricades into a daily routine.

Persia and Rome are dry and rainy. Sometimes it doesn't rain a year. However, if you move closer to the bay, the situation will be much better. The southeast of the Qin army camp is just a dry and hot plateau, and the water vapor blows back. when rain clouds form.

"Okay, Commander, don't think about how to beat the Romans every day, take a break from time to time, and maybe some unexpected thoughts will come up.

Dazedly fell asleep, Zhao Yu didn't sleep soundly, and after an unknown amount of time, he was woken up by the crackling sound on the top of the tent.

Liu Bang saw that Zhao Yu was sweating all over. Before pouring him wine, he stood up and walked around the tent. He also rolled up a gap under the tent. Much cooler.

When Zhao Yu got angry, Liu Bang opened the tent with a jar of wine and walked in. He was considerate to Zhao Yu, sat down opposite Zhao Yu with a smile, and then went directly to Zhao with the jar. Yu poured wine into his tea bowl.

Liu Bang took a sip of wine and said, "I think so too, Commander, we still have to rely on the 'steam cannon' to make a fuss. Originally, our 200,000 people are in a weak position, and the shortfall in the number of troops can only be done with Artillery to make up for it, otherwise we wouldn't have to fight at all!

The two of them drank each other in silence. Zhao Yu drank seven or eight bowls of wine in a row, and the temperature outside was getting higher and higher. There were already many soldiers in the army camp of Da Qin who rolled up the legs of their tents. Ventilation, the tent will not be too hot.

Liu Bang said with a smile: "Drink enough and get some sleep, and when you wake up, you will have a solution!"

"Pop" Zhao Yu threw the tea bowl in his hand on the table. He really wanted to kill 200,000 people directly to Ansidalia, and then directly to Byzantium, but the reality told Zhao Yu that if he did this, he would definitely Lost by a thousand miles!

"You said that when the Romans covered the road with thorns and dug deep ditches, we would only be able to move forward steadily, right?" Zhao Yu thought for a long time, this was the only way, quite Yu moved the entire Qin army camp from Persia to Ansidalia.

He himself is a big drinker, and it was only because he was restless that he was drunk. At this moment, his mind was empty, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the candlelight constantly flickering, the wind whistling outside, and the sound of heavy rain.

After hearing the words, Zhao Yu just smiled bitterly. If it was that simple, he wouldn't have to search his stomach every day, but he ate a lot of alcohol and his head was still groggy. Fall to sleep.

"Hiccup!" Zhao Yu said with a smile: "That's the only way to do it. Let's see and talk about it. We can't directly deal with what the enemy can do, so we have to figure out a way to defeat the enemy on our own."

Fortunately, it was backed by the conquered Persian Empire, and even if the food and grass supplied were from Fanbang, it could still fill his stomach (with Zhao), otherwise Zhao Yu would not be in the mood to consume it here.