Itaya and Liu Bang, and Tanaka.

"Song Yi, who has finished his reinstatement to the King, is on his way here again, he said. It hurts my back tumor when I have to ask that graceful, disgusting boast again at this busy time."

Fan Zeng sighed with a bitter face. I seem to have something small done on my back lately, and I care about that.

But what do you mean you're busy?

"Is something wrong?"

In the meantime, the protection of Dingtao has been consolidated, and the West Conscription Army is doing well. And reinforcements from Simultaneous. Although there seems to be no particular problem.

"Zhang Han of Puyang disappeared"

Gone?

"In the heavy rain, they stormed our army, which was watching us faraway, and rushed away with that momentum"

No way......

Blood draws from my head.

"... do you think they found out that Simon sent out reinforcements"

I am concerned about what I regret slightly but am concerned about because of the breadth and apologies for the fact that there were words of utmost priority and concern about the same.

I can't help what I've said.

Fan Zeng rang his nose and responded to my question.

"Zhang Han, who was caged in the castle, would be too soon to know it"

Reduce your desire to howl and sigh in response.

Zhang Han's army still has nearly 100,000 troops, and it would be hard if they knew reinforcements and first went from less troops to destroying each of them simultaneously.

There seems to be nothing like Zhang Han swallowed up the army beside Tian that I gathered because of it before joining us.

You must be wondering what's inside of me. Fan Zeng distorts his mouth and continues his words.

"You're not heading east. It's like going in isolation. As for the main road, it joins Wang Li (Ouri) who is retreating north and attacking Zhao. If you're curious..."

The wrinkles between Fan Zeng's eyebrows were carved deeper.

"Assault on Dingtao here"

... about the bold Zhang Han, I can think of enough assault here.

But once you calm down from the defeat, it's not a possibility to rendezvous with your people.

In Zhao, Zhang Ear "Zhuji" and Chen Yu (Chan) are taking Xin Du (Shin and Tochi) as their new capitals and stomping on their opponents, Qin's Wang Li (Ouri).

The war situation feels like one step at a time, and if Zhang Han shows up here, the battlefield will lean at once.

If Zhang Han were to head to Zhao, he would have to send reinforcements as Xiang Liang immediately.

"We must capture Zhang Han's army at all costs."

The uninterrupted Fan Zen of words looks up at the sky from the windows of the blow.

"Heaven is hiding Zhang Han"

Long rains that continue day after day make it difficult to spot Zhang Han.

"You can't earn much distance in a march in this rain. Besides, if you're on your way here, you have to cross the water. There are only a few places where the army can cross the river."

I calm my heart. I call on Fan Zeng's back.

"If you are going to Zhao, King Zhao will also step with Zhang Ear Palace and Chen Yu Palace. There must be a moratorium on sending reinforcements."

Fan Zeng nods without turning around.

"Um, I've released a lot of spies along Jishui, and I'm ready to defend Dingtao here. If you're in our army, you can reach Shindu like a flying bird."

But on its back, I feel something bewildering.

Something to worry about.

To my question, Fan Zeng looks up at the sky again.

"It is further ahead of Zhang Han and ahead of Qin's defeat that occupies your thoughts (Shiryu) these days. Looks like they're after Qin."

That sounds like a quick thing to do for a term beam...

"Looking ahead, it is Wushin's nature to prepare carefully, for better or worse, but he complained that the leap was just past"

Is this you? Is that what Song Yi and the Guardian were saying?

Is this the place where the term beam has changed?

Are you not even listening to Fan Zeng?

"Wushin-kun is not so narrow as not to listen. But every now and then he leaves his bedroom late at night, stands alone on the walls of the castle, and looks out over the dark horizons and pictures his later ideals."

That's surprising. Rigid, calm, and realistic images, though.

"Oh, he's visible and delicate. During the day, we will extract and control the present, and we will wait for a prosperous future at night. I guess that keeps us in balance."

If you think about it, you're currently carrying the biggest expectations and heavy responsibilities in China.

It's not like escaping reality...... but there will be times when you want to be alone, and are you relieving stress by imagining a future where everything will work out?

But, um... Could this be my fault?

"Um... Takeshin, you're retreating from the front line and losing your nervousness,"

Fan Zeng snorts and denies it.

"There's no way that Takeshin can get away with that. Tighten when tightening, unplug when unplugging. It is a necessary quality as a marshal and monarch. If it's a fight, let's not even walk alone. It's not something the Lord feels responsible for."

Just the stupidity of a worrying old bone, so said Fan Zeng, distorting his mouth.

Well, that's right.

If you feel the smell of battle, Xiang Liang will switch consciousness.

"How long will it be before Zhang Han finds out where he's headed? Takeshin will concentrate on what's going on."

In my gavel, Fan Zeng's eyebrows loosen.

I wonder if Grandpa Fan Zeng was a little distracted by his stupidity, too.

"Shouldn't we pull out Lord Fan Zeng when he's distracted too? I don't know who you are, but there are those who look bitter just because they see your face, and those who run away. Sometimes if you smile at them, you'll hear more of them."

Oh, yabe, I accidentally slapped a light mouth with the feeling of a grandfather in business...

"Wow... I didn't know I could be admonished. Isn't that Lord Horizontal Yokoya Tanaka...!

Afterwards, I preached to Fan Zeng, who attached blue muscle, from his daily attitude to something about liturgy, and it took him an hour to get out of the room.

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Ha, shit.

You said something you didn't need.

Sighing, he returns to his room. A guard follows behind it.

"You've been talking a lot."

Rarely did the guard talk to me.

"Do you dislike it, you would have heard. Most of them are sermons."

Sometimes you make fun of me, this guy.

With a straight face.

I'm tired of my grandfather's novel, so I can't even return the conversation right now.

I look back at the guard, trying to turn a tired smile on him.

Whoa......

"What's wrong?

The guard asked how surprised I was.

"Oh, no... Guardian, laugh...?

What a grin on the guard's face.

Smile...... right, that face......

"Hmm? Oh, excuse me"

Haven't you noticed yourself, the guard covers his mouth with his hand with a raised corner of his mouth and returns it to its original energetic face.

Seeing that, I turned back and went for my room early enough.

I'm sorry to say...

The guard's smile earlier, he was frightened of doom.

Smiling like I've never seen before.

... Is that why you're always faceless?

Like anxiety.

It's like my spine trembles with chills.

That was such a smile.