When the eighth King hurried to the battlefield with 5000 vanguard troops, it was already afternoon.

At this time, the Chinese army even cleaned the battlefield.

The eighth king shouted a pity, so he had to urge the follow-up main force to speed up and be sure to arrive before dark.

At dusk, 120000 troops finally arrived near the Chinese army camp, and the two armies faced off again.

Night fell.

In the tent of the commander of the Chinese army, Qin Huan stared at the middle-aged scribe under the hall. His face was frighteningly black. Everyone who knew King Qin's temper knew that this was the rhythm of killing people.

But the middle-aged scholar in the hall, as if he didn't see it, chattered endlessly:

"King Hua, now my king has 200000 men with armor. On the contrary, your army is less than 30000. After the war, your strength is greatly damaged, and the victory and defeat is clear at a glance. It is the so-called man who knows current affairs. My king of Chu is famous all over the world. I am willing to look at the past, as long as king Hua..."

"Bang!"

"Old man, the two countries are at war and don't kill envoys. Today I will spare you a dog's life. Go back and tell the eighth king who runs tomorrow is the eighth king."

Qin Yu slammed the teacup on him, stood up and said sharply. A pair of eyes almost didn't stare out.

"You..."

The middle-aged scribe gave a cry of pain and angrily accused Qin Huan. Just about to open his mouth, two senior lieutenants, even two scabbards, pulled over. The middle-aged scribe lost two teeth. He quickly covered his mouth and ran out of the account.

"Shit, I thought I was really afraid of him." Qin Huan sat down and scolded.

He didn't expect that the eighth king not only caught up with him, but also sent someone to disgust him. If it hadn't been late today, he would have taken someone to kill him.

………

"Is that really what the little beast said?"

"Report back to the king. It's absolutely true. I have nothing to say!"

"Well, well, it depends on when he can be arrogant!"

The eighth king was also angry. He said three good words in a row and hit the table with a heavy fist.

"Your Majesty, judging from the traces on today's battlefield, the Ming army is at least about 50000 people. Lu Xiangsheng is not incompetent. The fact that the Chinese army can defeat the Ming army in such a short time shows that its combat power is not false and cannot be prevented!"

"Hum, the combined casualties of both sides today are at least 30000. Even if the Chinese army has only 10000 casualties, the maximum number of troops at this time is only 20000. Our army has a full 120000. Why should we be afraid? I don't believe him. The Chinese army is still really full of three heads and six arms! "

The eighth King snorted coldly. It's not the north, but Huguang. It's open all around. Everyone has no cavalry. It's the so-called two fists can't defeat four hands. Even if the Chinese army is more powerful, he doesn't believe that five can't win one.

Obviously, the eighth King subconsciously regarded Qin Huan as the little boy who would only bury gunpowder in the official way and throw firecrackers to frighten people.

Maybe Qin Huan's luck was really used up, or maybe the eighth king was on a dog's luck. It rained heavily in the middle of the night. Although the rain gradually decreased after dawn, it still kept falling.

Qin Huan, who was about to sharpen his knife, was also angry, but he had to stop and stay in the camp.

Now there are only about 15000 people left in the first town and the second town. Considering the c-camp, even 20000 troops can fight hand to hand. Even if they are arrogant, Qin Huan would never fight without the help of firearm soldiers.

Although the eight kings are also a little upset about the ghost weather, they have been fighting for more than ten years. Naturally, we can see that this is a good opportunity.

They immediately divided 60000 troops and took advantage of the rain to make a detour, ready to surround the Chinese Legion.

"Shit, these eight kings are not stupid. They even know that they are surrounded by superior forces. It's broken."

Qin Huan stood on a high platform and let the rain fall on him. He raised his eyes and looked at the Chu army moving forward in the rain. He couldn't help scolding in a low voice. He was also worried.

After all, there are still 50000 troops coming from sun Wang's bastard. If the rain continues for a few days, the eight kings will take the opportunity to strengthen the camp, and sun Wang's army will also arrive. It's really troublesome.

"Your Majesty, it's raining hard again. You'd better put it on!" Two beautiful female soldiers climbed up with their capes and cane helmets.

"Thief God, it doesn't happen early or late. It happens today." Qin Huan took the cane helmet and put it on. He couldn't help scolding. Then he looked back at the older female soldier and asked, "are the injuries stable, brother?"

"Back to the king, hundreds of brothers have just gone." The female soldier was the captain of the rescue team. Looking at Qin Huan, she replied in a low tone.

Although as an old man who joined the Chinese army when she was in Fangxian County, she was used to seeing wounded soldiers, the loss of the second town was too great. She was still sad to see many people who had known each other in Shandong die in pain.

"Ah! If you succeed, your bones will wither, not to mention a generation of eternal emperors... "

Qin Huan recalled more than 30 young men who had died in the war, including a middle school captain and a school captain. He followed his old brother when he was in Gucheng. He couldn't help sighing.

Then he waved his hand to dispel the emotion and said to the two women, "cheer up, let the brothers see this. What should we do? I don't know. I thought we were defeated! "

"It's the king." The two women quickly squeezed out a smile.

"Yes."

Qin Huan nodded with satisfaction and then walked down the stage. The two women hurried to follow.

Qin Huan thought for a moment, then turned back and said, "in a few years at most, you can find a good husband and have children and live a good life."

Both women are holding a bitter smile. Although they look good, they are both withered flowers and willows, and they are older. Now they are not better than before, let alone without the blind date meeting. Even if there is, it is very difficult for them to get married.

Those who like them are not qualified, and those who are qualified are not. They are both school captains, and they don't want to be concubines casually, so they are very embarrassed.

"Look at you. Will the king still treat you badly? Finally, if no one really wants you, after the king ascends the throne and becomes emperor, there will always be a place for you in the harem. "

Qin Huan didn't have a good way, and then walked towards the tent without looking back.

He also knew that it was no longer better than before. Everyone had hope. The female rescue guards in the army used to be sweet cakes, but now no one wants them.

Even those veterans don't like them. They'd rather take money to take office and ask for a village girl to be a mother-in-law in the local area than these female soldiers who pour money.

After all, the reputation of female rescue guards was not good. At the beginning, many of them were broken cans. They often went to the woods with male soldiers. In addition, they did bloody work to treat the wounded every day.

The younger village girls are fine, especially the two women, who are in their twenties. The captains who first joined the Chinese army have really become hot potato.

So Qin Huan planned to keep these women in the harem in case they really couldn't find a good family in the future. Anyway, there were not many people, only one or two hundred at most.

The two women were shocked when they heard the speech, and then they cried with joy. With their current status, if they really want to marry a soldier or a farmer, no one wants to.