The Weapon Tycoon Who Traveled to Great Qin

Chu State, Pengcheng, ** Mansion.

"Oh. Hold on. My legs are numb." Song Yi recently had constipation. He spent a lot of time in the toilet. Almost half of his working time was spent in the toilet. There was no way. In one case, what they can do is really difficult to accomplish such a thing, and it is very difficult to achieve such a situation.

"**, you take a break soon." The assistant persuaded cleanly.

"Take a rest, can I still rest? It's hard to rest when you encounter such a thing." Song Yiyou said bitterly. The situation in Yuezhou made him very angry. Even if he drinks more water, he can't solve the problem. Worry, anxiety. Coupled with constant urging, Song Yi's mental state suddenly dropped a lot, and even he couldn't accomplish many things. Under such a situation, what else could he do, nothing could be done. It is because there is nothing to do. Therefore, he was very worried, and even for many things, he himself didn't know what to do. When such a thing happened, he himself was very unlucky, and even didn't know what to do.

"**, or are you worried about Yuezhou?" the assistant asked worriedly.

"Hey." Song Yi sighed. There is no way, this is what he is most worried about at the moment. If he can spend such a time, he would rather be able to do everything, otherwise, there will be no such situation.

"Yeah, there is no other way. Under such a situation, there is really not much we can do." Song Yi said.

"**, in fact, there are still some turning points in this matter. For example, we can first agree to the conditions of the responding party." The assistant said that the key to the Yuezhou issue is that the Yuezhou side does not regress, and the Chu country cannot threaten them. Although the nobles continue to demand pressure, they have always remained strong on the issue of military expenditures. Under such a situation, how could such a result be achieved? This directly caused their situation to be at a very high level. Under unfavorable circumstances. Passive, it is difficult to change the situation, even, they themselves don't know what to do.

"This matter is still unresolved, and if you promise them, it's a local compromise. If you don't agree, if the problem is not resolved, his position is constantly roasting in the volcano. That kind of mood is simply uncomfortable." Song Yi Speaking of this, anyone with constipation knows this difficulty.

"**, in fact, we can delay time, for example, delay 50 years, 30 years, we are not unwilling, but there is only a transitional time, conditions we can fight for, they can offer a price, we can pay back. . And to show our sincerity, we did not send troops. Or, we just assembled troops to show offensive, but at the same time we have to convince the locals that their situation is not very good." The assistant said.

"Yeah." Song Yi suddenly felt that this is a good way. Yes, he can agree to it first, but how to do it, when to do it, this is what they asked for. The other party seems to be among those conditions and did not say anything. Some of these problems, in this case, things can basically be solved. This is indeed a good solution, and it seems that this solution can really solve most of the things.

"Yes, this is a good method, and this method can accomplish many, many things." Song Yi wiped his chin and said with a smile. At this moment, Song Yi seemed to have eliminated the toxins from his body and became extremely relaxed.

Persia, the headquarters of the Southern Army Group. Wang Bo looked at the sand table. I don't know what I'm thinking about.

"Sir, will the Tenth Army do this? They are a victorious force. Let them do such a thing. What I worry about is that they will resolutely resist." The combat staff officer said.

Wang Bo did not answer. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"I have thought about things like this, but sometimes you have to do it." Wang Bo said when he looked at the combat staff who was about to ask.

He also knew that the Tenth Army could indeed fight, and the fight was pretty good. At least their soldiers were brave, but if they didn't supplement them, they would suffer heavy losses at once. The reason is simple. Their veterans continue to sacrifice. This is the backbone, and the recruits will add in and know nothing. For them, this is a catastrophe. The Tenth Army was able to fight in the past, can it fight now? They themselves didn't know that Fang Zheng had to use the Tenth Army to do things like this.

The weakness of the Tenth Army is extremely incompetent. Go fishing with the reputation of a capable army. Such a thing seems very cruel. But Wang Bo can't help it. The other fronts are extremely tightly defensive, not the result of their active defense, but they are afraid. The Shah people don’t know where they will break a hole. Judging from the ability of Shah’s current reserve team to maneuver, they simply cannot achieve such a result. In such a situation, they want to complete it. Some things like this are really difficult.

How to do? Can only take the initiative to open up a flaw to lure the other party into the bait. Then launched a counterattack.

"Sir, another telegram from the headquarters." The staff officer continued. Wang Bo just waved his arms. Obviously, this was a telegram from the Seth. The Seth suffered a big military loss. They desperately hoped that the Persians would attack and lure the Parthians back to the Persian issue. In this case, Can alleviate Seth's troubles.

The Seth people are selfish, but Tuple, Lipp and others can only understand such behavior. If they are replaced by Persia, they will do the same. After all, their interests come first. Persia lacks assistance. They need assistance and need to give each other renewed confidence. Otherwise, their economy will completely collapse. Persia without assistance will collapse completely. Wang Bo still couldn't do such a thing. It wasn't that he couldn't do it, but Persia was the last chance.

Wang Bo was also worried. What he worried was that the Parthians had seen through the opponent's offense. This made his situation worse. Even, they themselves don't know what to do.

"Sir, take a break. I guess there are no good results," the staff officer said. Wang Bo just looked at the staff officer. In this case, his understanding from any aspect would be wrong.

The Tenth Army, the 277 Infantry Regiment, this regiment is an infantry regiment of 3,000 people, but now they only have 2,500 people, and they still lack some staffing, but it seems normal, personnel, materials, weapons, what is Fangzheng. Everything is lacking.

Lieutenant Fang Da is a deputy company commander of this regiment. His company commander was also a lieutenant. He was promoted from a second lieutenant and had fought in battles, but he had never fought, because he knew Chinese characters, went to school, and knew some culture, so he was given the rank of lieutenant. . It is his fault that he has not fought a war. Many people in the company laughed at him, especially those veterans, who laughed a lot.

They said that he was the first officer of the company to be reimbursed, and they also made a bet. It really annoys him, he wants to prove his ability. Therefore, he decided to live and achieve a very good result.

However, the situation of their company is really not very good, because there are a lot of recruits, and an average of seven or eight talents have weapons. How are such troops fighting? Lieutenant Fang Da didn't know what to do.

"Whiz." Fangda avoid when writing a diary in their trenches, Parthians shells on the call. Without warning. Many people are doing other things, shaving, eating, peeing, and defecate. The sudden bombardment caught them by surprise, because the other party hadn't fired them for a long time.

Fang Da suddenly felt uncomfortable, shaking up and down, he felt very headache and dizzy. It's normal. The shells spread to them, and naturally there will be some situations like this.

"Boom. Boom. Boom." Fierce artillery continued to attack them. Many people simply cannot withstand such an attack. Under such circumstances, most people feel shaken. Even him, they themselves don't know how to deal with such a thing. This is their attack, and the attack will cause them heavy losses.

"Boom. Boom." A fierce shell exploded above their heads. The whistling sound flicked in the air, and it sounded very scary. Fang Da trembled. This was the first time he had encountered a war. He felt that all the blood in his body had been taken away. He felt cold all over, lacking strength, and felt that his body was not his own. He doubted whether he had been killed. Unconscious.

I don't know when, he felt a little warm in his crotch, and that feeling told him that he could live well. He is still conscious, he is not dead.

He didn't know what was wrong, he felt regained all of a sudden.

"Hahaha. My lord lieutenant, you are peeing on your pants." A sergeant entered the tunnel and looked at the lieutenant as he said.

"Hahaha. The veteran behind laughed, the lieutenant peeing his pants." All the veterans behind said so. But they are just for fun. Because they still had many recruits who would not evade death, they were blown up. The body is not complete. Pissing on your pants is a trivial matter, and you can pull it on your pants. The entire tunnel smelled of feces, but the veterans were used to it. After taunting, making loud jokes, he became silent. Because the cannon is still constantly attacking them. That kind of pressure is still great.