Zhang Chu's army, led by Wushen (Bushien), headed north from Chen (Chan).

Using Wushen as a handsome general, the deputy generals Shao Xiao (Shih-yee), the school captain (Koi) took Zhang Ear (Chiuji) and Chen Yu (Chin-yee), and several other generals across the river water (Kasui), to the old Zhao (Chi) land, Han (Kan-yee) County.

Here the martial minister did not force the battle, but made a statement for each province.

"Zhang Chu (lying) does justice instead of Qin in the vicious tyranny. In the land of Chu, everyone stood and a new king was born. Zhao also stood up to clear up the grievances that had been abused and wipe away the thoughtlessness of his country."

The voice of the martial minister echoes in Handan County, where there was still no great rebellion.

Those with aspirations and ambitions rose up like boiling bubbles, turning their flags against Qin one after another.

"You're doing well, Mr. Chen."

"Few soldiers were given, and whether it would reach 10,000 even if collected on the road, such as the foreign yellow (like this), for which Mr. Zhang had issued a prefectural decree. Not very much, but not enough to get all of Zhao. It would be the fastest and best way to win without fighting."

The gate opens and Zhang Ear and Chen Yu talk as they look at the people welcoming the army in.

It was the two of them who gave their advice to the minister of martial arts to conduct a hustle and bustle encouraging the anti-flag.

"It would have been an unexpected measure for His Holiness the Wushu who fell on one side of the battle."

Zhang Ear speaks with a good face.

Thus the martial ministers dropped the castle one after the other without a warlike battle, and their number numbered ten, and the number of soldiers, which were thousands, exceeded ten thousand.

But it's not just a castle that opens its gates honestly.

Whether Wu Sheng was embarrassed or switched quickly, the castle, which did not fall easily, gave up early, and moved to another castle if it was impossible to do so, repeated the battle.

While absorbing displaced persons and descended Qin soldiers everywhere, they continued to fight without sitting on their hips, and the martial arts ministers reached far northeast from Handan County, where Zhao's capital was located, to Fanyang (Good Morning) in Guangyang (This) County.

It has already passed through the territory of the former Zhao, and is the land of the former swallow.

Fan Yang has heard rumors about the Wushen army and is preparing for Cage Castle, showing the structure of a thorough anti-war.

Attacking a tightly closed gate, Wushen also gave up here in Fan Yang and was about to move to another castle.

At that time, one genius visits the army.

Despite his small physique, the man is full of confidence with his spine stretched and chest stretched, his wide open eyes gleaming.

When the man stood before the martial ministers and those who were the Lord, he lowered his head in front of his chest to Eagle Fling "Good Morning" without showing any fear.

"My name is Kaito. I live here in Fanyang, but I want to join the army of His Holiness the Wushen. Let's get this Fanyang down without damaging a single soldier to that souvenir."

The martial minister asks a loud speech.

"Fanyang's provincial ordinance is closing the gates and consolidating the guardianship. What to do."

Xu Tong, when he coughs one, moves his long tongue endlessly that doesn't look good on his small face.

"Now, Lord Wushen avoids a useless battle so far, hustles and bustles the bees of the land of Chu, urging the people of Zhao and Yan to pull off the ropes of Qin's rule, and sending down its castle Ten Castles, a brilliant strategy first"

Zhang Ear, who hears next to Wushen, stretches his chest.

"But brilliant, but lacking in practice."

"What?"

A wrinkle leans between Zhang's ears' eyebrows at the words that follow.

"The bee's voice is directed at the people and Qin's soldiers. The word" anti- "is a threat to those who rule the people, such as prefectural ordinances or county owners who rule it. If you lose, you will be hoisted and shaken with the flag, you will be frightened."

Chen Yu's eyes also move piquely.

"In fact, the prefectural decree of the ten castles, the official, was slaughtered and surrendered without help. The prefectural decree here in Fanyang is also desperately suppressing the people and fighting them."

"Hmm, I see. So what do we do?"

Zhang Ear and Chen Yu's attitude are approximated. Wu Zheng strokes (only) Ri.

"If you pardon me as a messenger, grant me a sign, give me a title, promise me a status, the rumor will run 10,000 miles, and many castles will come down"

Only kings can be given the title. Wu Shen is surprised by the valves of the Xu Tong, confused but painful in his chest ambition.

"My granting the title is an act of transcendence..."

In the words of the strayed martial minister, the tongue of the Qi Tong will not stop.

"The battle is an emergency. If you don't go ahead and ask the King, it's out of time. If the local general has the same authority as the king, he can defeat Qin and so on. Lord Wushen is already known among the folk grass as Bushin-kun, and is honored as Hou."

"Wushin-kun..."

"It's you, Takeshin. Zhang Chu, who sat in the land of Chen, was also overthrown by the people to be king. Takeshin, who will stop you from being pushed by the people to honor the Marquis?"

Wu Shen was about to immerse himself in the comforting voice of Jingtong.

"I consult with the rest of you." Hang on. "

That's how I responded, lowering the tongue once.

"What do you think?"

Wu Shen approached Zhang Ear, Chen Yu, Shao Xiao, etc. and asked whether he agreed or disagreed with the earlier proposal of Zhang Tong.

"He said he trusts those who don't know anybody anywhere, and besides, the award of titles, etc. Even if you are a marquis, you are not forgiven. If Chen gets that report, he'll be punished and his neck will fly."

Zhang Ear denies from his head that he doesn't like being ketched into his ploy. However,

"I think I could try to make the messenger do it"

"Mr. Chen?!

But Zhang Ear is surprised by the words that came out of Chen Yu, who likewise thought to deny it.

"The valves of Tsutsu, Ichiyo (more) too. Our meter was sweet stuffing. And send his men into the castle, and if they succeed, good. This nostalgia hurts, trying to get caught without persuasion."

Zhang Ear bites his teeth at Chen Yu's decision and points to another part.

"That's right...... What happens to transcendental acts when titles are awarded"

"Mr. Zhang, that's what Xu Tong is right. It would be out of time if I were to ask for judgment until Chen. You may ask for approval after the fact."

Chen Yu says so, and only Zhang Ear sees it.

Zhang Ear also noticed it, and put away any further defenses.

"Hmm, is there anything different about Chen Yu's valve?"

No one speaks any more.

Martial ministers looked around and saw silence as an endorsement,

"Send Xu Tong as a messenger. And I will officially name you Takeshin in order to make you credible and effective."

It doesn't change being formally or anything self-proclaimed.

Speaking of which, the king of Chen Sheng will also call himself, and everything will be a world of paranoia.

But it was made real by force.

I will name you Takeshin with my own strength.

Takeshin called for Takeshi, aware that his ambitions were expanding greatly.

Zhang Ear talks to Chen Yu while Zhang Tong and Wuxin pack the conditions for surrender, etc.

"Mr. Chen"

Ask about the meaning of the earlier sight.

"Mr. Zhang, this is a good opportunity to build your own ground away from Zhang Chu. If you successfully fit in your strategy, you will gain a lot of territory. In that case, Chen Seung has to admit that His Holiness Wu Shen is a fool and that he is a Hou. The flow of Zhao Guo and Yan Guo's rebirth will not go away."

Chen Yu responded with a low voice.

"Uhm... Sure, if the country is happy here and now, we shall be the next highest minister after the Martial Minister. It would be best if we could find the blood of the old king. But won't time wait until we find the royal family? At that time..."

"As I said. The time is approaching, there is no time to get lost. Let us support even the next king of goodness and transform him into the best if he enriches his country."

This northern logging, which was well into the middle, has stagnated. That creates a hurry for both of us and makes us choose acuteness over orthodoxy.

Zhang Ear and Chen Yu stared at Wu Zheng, who deposited his seal with Zhitong.