"The disciples of the Mo family have all disappeared?"

In the barracks, Lao Xiao was sitting behind the coach's desk with a bit of surprise on her face.

"Master Hou, after the Luo Wang retreats, the Mo family disciples who were entangled with us have also withdrawn."

"strange!"

Lai looked at the map on the table.This sophisticated topographic map records the detailed topography of the Sanchuan River Valley, and also marks the power balance between the enemy and ours.

Bai Yifei’s Baijia army relied on the extension of the mountains to build a position, threatening the outskirts of Luoyi. Lu Buwei’s private soldiers and the local garrison built a camp on the main road connecting Luoyi to control transportation. There was a long and narrow gap between the two armies. The river valley area was the battlefield where the Nets fought against the Mohist school not long ago.

In this area, the snare is in the light, while the Mohist school is in the dark, and has established an advantage.

And in the command headquarters where Xuan Jian broke into the net, the small courtyard that made Lao feel a little humiliating, Lai had already realized that it would be unwise to let the Luo Wang continue to stand in front.

Lu Buwei's private soldiers will not really help him, and they will always become enemies, so he allows the net to retreat, but does not let go of the road, in order to continue to block Zhao Shuang.

"How does Zhao Shuang leave Sanchuan and enter Xianyang?"

All the roads have been blocked by the Qin army, and the net has also controlled the surroundings. How can he get out?

"Master Hou, there is a possibility."

"You said!"

The person in front of me is General Jie, the brother of Lai, who was the net assassin who survived when the leader of the Mo family was intercepted.

After Lai Yu became Chang Xinhou, many people ascended to heaven, and this general Jie was one of them.

"It is heard that there are four spirit beasts in the Mo family, which is very strange. If a wooden kite pond is built in this institution nest in Sanchuan, then Zhao Shuang can use the institution Suzaku to escape our blockade."

Lai Lu seemed to understand a little bit, why did the Mo Family use such a tough attitude to confront the net?

This institution nest stands in the land of three rivers-the main road from Da Qin Dong.

If it is really like what the general said, Zhao Shuang has built a transportation hub here that can bypass the blockade of the Qin army; and this transportation hub must not be exposed to the eyes of the world.

"In this way, it is easy for Zhao Shuang to leave here. We can't stop him at all."

"I'm afraid it is so!"

Lai pushed the classics on the table, anger bred in her chest.

All the preparation for so much time was in vain, and the net became a joke!

"How about Xianyang?"

"Recently, it is rumored that the territories of Huayang Palace, Changwenjun and Changpingjun have increased the number of private soldiers, and they have reached a very high number."

Lai Yu smiled coldly, seemingly disdainful.

"Suddenly expanding the army, it seems that they played with the same idea as Zhao Shuang."

"What does Hou Ye mean?"

"The inside of Daqin is already like a pot of boiling water."

Lai stood up, picked up the sun-shielding long sword, stroked it lightly, surprised that this outstanding weapon did not look like a human weapon, as if he felt the smell of blood.

"Whether it's the clan, ministers, or those princes, as long as they have some chips in their hands, they want to keep those chips in their hands. Not only that, but some people want to win more."

"Win more things?"

"Before the water boils, the situation will be turbulent, but it will remain calm; after the water boils, it will be different. They will do everything they can to remove the obstacles in front of them."

"Only by removing me and removing Lu Xiang, can they turn around. Let alone, the Lord Changping stared at the throne of Prime Minister Daqin, his eyes almost forgot to wear."

The general felt a surge of pressure.He commanded the army, but after all he used to act from the perspective of an assassin, and he had never seen such a big battle.

"But when Lu Xiang and Hou Ye joined forces, our strength is still the strongest."

Lai chuckled disdainfully, and gently swung down the long sword in her hand.

"Lu Xiang is old, too old to see the situation clearly, otherwise, in the confrontation between the Luo Net and the Mo School, it would not be the way it is now."

"I used to admire Lu Xiang very much. He was so energetic when he changed from a Patriotic businessman to today's Great Qin Xiangbang, and what a divine plan he was when he destroyed the Zhou Dynasty, but he couldn't resist the erosion of time after all."

........

Xianyang, Xiangbang Mansion.

In the study room, Lu Buwei is organizing "Lu Shi Chun Qiu" on the desk.

The wind blew in gently, with a little chill, Lu Buwei raised his head and looked to the side.

"Xuan Jian!"

"Master Xiangbang!"

Xuan Jian was standing on the porch where there shouldn't be anyone outside the study, but Lu Buwei did not surprise him.

The appearance of a top killer did not make Daqin's Xiangbang panic.

"It seems you have followed a good master."

"Master Xiangbang has always expected things like a god."

"Zhao Shuang asked you to come, what's the matter?"

Xuan Jian did not move, and stood against the wind.

"Relieve diseases for Xiangbang!"

Lu Buwei smiled, and he wrote a word on the bamboo slip with the pen in his hand, without any rush.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Lady!"

Lu Buwei seemed to have expected this answer long ago, and the pen in his hand has not stopped.

"Zhao Shuang first drew a clear line with me, and now the power in his hand is tied to Sanchuan. Isn't it ridiculous that he wants to come and get rid of my illness?"

"Sanchuan's institution nest was attacked, and Lao Lu caught those Mo family disciples. Of course, the master would have big troubles; but letting Lao Lu live like this, Xiang Bang would also have big troubles."

"The world is like chess, and the situation ebbs and flows only between offense and defense. Now, it is indeed a good time for me to join forces with him."

Lu Buwei finished writing a paragraph on the bamboo slips, collected all the pens, and carefully studied.

"Just, what does Zhao Shuang want?"

"Sangbang can't give what the Lord wants."

Lu Buwei smiled and did not deny it.

"This is the truth, his heart is not something I can hold in a Xiangbang Mansion."

"The lord said:'The goddess hates ghosts, and he is good for everyone only if he is dead.'"

Lu Buwei said, stroking his beard, seemingly difficult.

"But he is Changxinhou after all, with a respectable position and a large number of masters in the world. There must always be a reasonable saying. Otherwise, it is not easy to move him!"

"Pushing Lao into desperation, he will naturally give Xiangbang a legitimate reason to kill him."

Lu Buwei smiled and tapped his fingers lightly on the table, revealing a hidden grid.

Lu Buwei took out the contents, threw it to Xuanjian, and was caught by the opponent.

"This is what Zhao Shuang wants. Remember, let him return it to me personally next time."

After Lu Buwei's words were finished, Xuan Jian's figure had disappeared in the eaves outside the house.

Lu Buwei put down the pen in his hand and sighed slightly.

"It's hard for a powerful minister, but this Zhou Gong is even more difficult!"