When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 699 Zhang Yi and Ying Ji Appear

However, after breaking through the black and white internal energy that protected Zhang Ji's body, the palm knife could no longer move at all.

At some point, a white-haired figure wearing a wooden crown and black and white clothes appeared in the tent. He stretched out his hand and clamped the palm knife that was slashing towards Zhang Ji.

"Black fat guy, please show mercy."

"Hey, Zhang Zi, I knew that a guy like you who is as cunning as a fox would die in such depression."

"Fatty Black" and "Zhang Zi", these two names that sound a bit confusing are incomprehensible to outsiders, but Zhang Ji's heart is already in turmoil.

The think tank Ying Ji liked to eat meat and was fat. He trained troops in Lantian all year round and had a dark complexion. King Huiwen loved him and often called him "the black fat man".

The identity of the old man with the wooden crown who could call Ying Ji by his nickname without making him angry and was even called "Zhang Zi" in response, is obvious.

Zhang Ji took advantage of the situation and retreated several steps. Although these steps had no effect on Ying Ji's ability to take his life, it did give him a greater sense of security.

"Great-grandson Zhang Ji greets Taizu!"

"Young man, nice to meet Mr. Yan!"

“Oh my, I dare not accept your worship.” Ying Ji said sarcastically, “I thought I was bold enough to follow the previous king through the crisis of national destruction several times.”

Ying Ji pointed at Zhang Ji and sneered at Zhang Yi, "I never thought that this little bastard from nowhere would dare to sleep on the phoenix bed at night."

"Compared to this, I am really timid, right Zhang Zi?"

At this age, Zhang Yi originally thought that he didn't care about face at all, so he just watched Zhang Ji do these ridiculous things. However, he still felt a little embarrassed when he was ridiculed by his old friend in person.

After all, it was wrong for Zhang Ji to defile the harem, no matter how great his contributions to the Qin State were.

Therefore, even if Ying Ji pointed at the younger generation and called him a little bastard, actually he was calling him an old bastard, he could not get angry, and had to put on a smiling face and clean up the mess for his younger generation.

Otherwise, if it had happened back then, even if he was not in the right, he would have punched the fat black guy until two big bulbs turned into his head before discussing the matter.

"After all, you still remembered our friendship and didn't expose this matter. No matter what, I still want to thank you."

Zhang Yi retreated to advance and bowed to Ying Ji in disgrace, which made Ying Ji a little at a loss.

"Hey, Zhang Zi, you can't afford to play this. Are you deliberately trying to annoy me?"

The seriousness and anger on Ying Ji's face disappeared like the wind, and he quickly helped Zhang Yi up.

After all, he felt guilty towards Zhang Yi for many things that happened back then, both publicly and privately.

Speaking of fairness, Zhang Yi worked for the Qin State for many years, helping the Qin State to dominate the world and start its journey eastward, but he was unable to protect the Qin State's meritorious officials, causing him to be expelled after working hard all his life.

Personally, Zhang Yi and he had a deep friendship, one as a civil official and the other as a military official, and they were each other's confidants. However, he was unable to provide help and dissuade King Wu Lie Ying Dang when his old friend was in trouble.

Yan Jun of the Qin Dynasty owed Zhang Yi, and Ying Ji also owed Zhang Yi.

"Forget it, as long as this bastard can devote his whole life to the Qin Dynasty like Zhang Zi, I won't bother with him, Fatty Black."

Ying Ji sighed, and finally let the matter go. "I came here today not to argue with you about this matter, and I am not so foolish as to kill the general in front of the battle."

"I came here today just to give you some advice based on my age."

Zhang Ji nodded, his body trembling slightly.

Although he was terrified by Ying Ji's martial arts, what he said was indeed true.

Even if Ying Ji wanted to kill him, it wouldn't be at this time of great battle.

However, Zhang Ji, who was already superior to those at the same level in perception, still couldn't help feeling fear from the results he perceived from Ying Ji.

If the aura of a first-rate warrior is a sharp sword, then the aura of a master warrior is like a sword hidden in a sheath but containing the sword's intent; and the aura of a warrior who has achieved the unity of man and nature is simply a sword hidden in a sheath, without any sense of sword's intent.

After meeting many warriors at the highest level of heaven and man, Zhang Ji felt that they were just like swordsmen without swords in their hands. As long as they wanted, picking leaves and flying flowers could also contain tremendous sword intent.

But when his perception fell on Ying Ji and Zhang Yi, Zhang Ji could not sense anything. In fact, if the two had not been standing in front of him and having such a conversation with him, he would have suspected that he was hallucinating.

Because in his perception, he was the only one in the general's tent, no one else!
"Please give me your advice, Master Yan. I am all ears."

Zhang Ji bowed down. He was worried about the current situation. It would be a good thing if this strict gentleman, who was dubbed as a "brain trust", could help him solve his problems.

"The old man's words can be summed up in one sentence."

"Don't be so timid and timid, divide your forces and beat him up!"

"You can't defend Yanmen Pass with 300,000 people?"

"It's just a matter of taking 100,000 men to fight against his 200,000-odd Yan troops. Are you afraid?"

"Bai Qi wiped out the 240,000-strong coalition army of Han and Wei at Yique with only 100,000 men. You have inherited his legacy and have such an elite army, but you dare not fight?"

Ying Ji's rapid-fire words left Zhang Ji speechless, and he stood there at a loss as to what to do.

Although Zhang Ji's style of employing troops had its share of risks over the years, it was generally cautious. That was why he was able to win every battle and capture every city. It also made Zhang Ji even more reluctant to take risks in his military strategies.

Especially the careless defeat of Li Xin in history made Zhang Ji always cautious.

But Ying Ji's sudden shout was like a slap in the face that woke him up.

Back then, the 100,000 new troops trained by Bai Qi faced the last 240,000 elite troops of Han and Wei and annihilated them. Now, any 100,000 troops under Zhang Ji's command are far superior to the elite troops under Bai Qi's command. Whether in terms of equipment, combat experience or morale, they are far superior to the 100,000 Qin troops in the Battle of Yique.

He had a legitimate reason to fight against the Yan army, and Yan Chunjun was familiar with the Yan army's tactics. With so many advantages added up, why should he be worried?

Shouldn't Yan Dan be unable to sleep at night?

Looking at Zhang Ji, who seemed to have suddenly become enlightened and no longer looked depressed, but instead was full of vigor and fighting spirit, Ying Ji and Zhang Yi looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

That’s right, young people should dare to fight and strive hard.

How can a man who is so timid be a good son of the Qin Dynasty?
(End of this chapter)