Chapter 146: That's it? Aren't you too weak?
Originally, he thought that Xiao Shisan had some talent in governing a country, but knew nothing about war.
Now it seems that this child can actually create such advanced equipment.
Perhaps, he really is a war genius?
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but think of the Great Snow Dragon Riders, and his inner excitement cooled down a little.
Yes, compared with the Great Snow Dragon Ride that he participated in, this three-piece set of horse harness is nothing more than that.
However, despite this, Ying Zheng still asked Wang Ben to dismount and experience it himself.
Sure enough, my legs were able to stand easily, and the Takahashi saddle allowed my waist and abdomen to exert force.
As long as you have a basic knowledge of riding skills, you can achieve the unity of man and horse.
On the battlefield, this will allow him to fight while standing, using all his strength, holding the weapon in both hands, and beheading the enemy!
It's amazing!
There was a gleam of admiration in Ying Zheng's eyes.
No wonder, no wonder!
Ah--
He breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder he was suppressed and unable to fight back even though he had witnessed the powerful rebel cavalry on the hillside during the day.
It’s not that Wang Ben’s martial arts are superb, but that the equipment provided by Xiao Shisan is too powerful!
It seems that Xiao Shisan is not only talented in governing the country, but also has outstanding military talents?
this.
He had made an error in judgement before.
Was it a mistake to take back his military power?
If Xiao Shisan had more troops in his hands today, would those thousands of cavalrymen be wiped out without a single one escaping?
At this moment, Ying Zheng made a decision.
Well, as soon as the day breaks, I will send a message to Wang Jian, asking him to hand over his military power and enjoy his retirement in peace.
Of course, he had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but Ying Zheng's face remained calm.
After going through the food inspection by pretending to be an expert, he can now remain calm even though his heart is as shocked as thunder.
No matter how shocked he was, he just asked calmly: "Oh, anything else?"
Wang Ben was completely confused. Wasn't this enough?
Are you still the same Majesty that I know?
Your Majesty, have you forgotten that we led 30,000 cavalrymen and were chased by 10,000 cavalrymen of the Huns, and were almost wiped out?
Otherwise, why did we build the Great Wall?
Faced with Ying Zheng's calmness, Wang Ben was confused for a moment. They hadn't seen each other for two months, so why did His Majesty become so unusual?
Could it be that the dramatic changes in our Great Qin cannot touch your heart?
You know, I won a perfect victory today!
"Your Majesty, you were not there, so you naturally did not see that moment in person!"
"The enemy commander is a young and vigorous warrior with immense strength!"
"If I hadn't still had some strength left in me, and if I hadn't been wearing that amazing cavalry armor, I would have been on equal terms with that young general!"
"This is because I have been practicing diligently for many years, and also because of the cavalry suit given by the Thirteenth Young Master!"
"Your Majesty, with such a powerful weapon, we may be able to break through the pass and directly attack the Xiongnu's lair!"
"His Majesty……"
Wang Ben danced with joy and became more and more excited as he spoke. This was the first time he had achieved an overwhelming victory with his cavalry suit.
At this moment, how much he longed for someone who could understand his joy and know his desire.
However, the subordinates were not up to the task, and sharing the glory would undermine the commander's dignity.
The Thirteenth Young Master was no match for him. He treated the suit as nothing, and Wang Ben sneered at this.
Unexpectedly, only Your Majesty, the First Emperor, is the most suitable person to share it with.
They had experienced decades of war together. The First Emperor was well aware of the weaknesses of the Qin cavalry, the hardships they had faced in fighting against the Huns, and was even more aware that they had been bullied in cavalry contests.
"Your Majesty?" "Do you understand what I said?"
The First Emperor glanced at him and asked calmly, "Why, do you think I am old and useless?"
"Come on, you said you have defeated the enemy commander? Challenge me and let me see your current strength."
Hearing this, Wang Ben was stunned. He thought, Your Majesty, you are old and have never practiced martial arts. Isn't this allowing me to take advantage of you?
He waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no, I dare not compete with Your Majesty... Ouch~~ Your Majesty, let go, it hurts~!"
Before he finished speaking, the First Emperor had already subdued Wang Ben with one hand and pressed him to the ground.
He found that Wang Ben had no strength to resist, so he let go of his hand in boredom.
"That's all? Aren't you too weak?"
"How could you, so weak as you are, fight to a draw with the enemy commander?"
"With such strength, how could they escape so easily?"
The First Emperor looked puzzled.
Wang Ben's face changed drastically. He was not weak. At least he was a master when he was young. Although he was getting older and his blood and true energy were slightly reduced, he was not easily suppressed by ordinary people.
At this moment, Wang Ben stared at the First Emperor with eyes wide open in disbelief: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty? Your cultivation? You have already achieved success in cultivation?!!"
Ying Zheng sighed, "With such a mediocre talent in martial arts, he reached the middle stage of Grandmaster in just two months. Sigh, I am really ashamed of my Great Qin Imperial Family!"
puff!
Wang Ben almost vomited blood!
Your Majesty, are you…are you sure this is shameful?
I'm afraid there's no one else in this world who can match you!
"Hahaha, Your Majesty, your talent is so great that I, the old king, really envy you!"
"Your Majesty, you said that you became the King of Qin without any effort, and you inadvertently unified the country and created the great cause of the first emperor!"
"Just practicing martial arts casually for just two months, I unexpectedly reached the level of Grandmaster!"
"Look, Old Wang, do I have some talent for cultivation? Is there any hope?"
"Look at your radiant face. I also want to return to my youth and hold up my own sky!"
Ying Zheng glanced at Wang Ben with disdain and shook his head, saying, "You can't do it. My skills cannot be practiced by anyone other than the royal family."
"If that little Thirteen can truly repent and be sincere, I may pass on the teachings to him in ten or eight years."
"However, I'm afraid he is just a mediocre martial artist. There are very few people in this world who want to surpass me."
Ever since he took part in the charge of the Great Snow Dragon Riders, Ying Zheng has always felt lonely. After all, it is lonely at the top.
As the first emperor, his historical achievements are unmatched.
He was promoted to Grand Master in two months and considered himself the best in martial arts talent.
He has the ability to be a captain when he first joins the Great Snow Dragon Riders. This team is unprecedented.
Now, for Ying Zheng, no matter in which aspect, he is alone in seeking defeat.
Of course, all this is based on the premise that his thirteenth son is not mentioned.
Wang Ben was also a person who loved to show off, and he felt quite uncomfortable facing the arrogance of the First Emperor.
He and the First Emperor grew up almost together. They were both monarch and subject as well as friends, and years of competition had become a habit for them.
Otherwise, the First Emperor would not have kicked Wang Ben as soon as they met, pinning him to the ground and enjoying the taste of victory.
What he meant seemed to be saying: Finally, you can't beat me!
At this moment, Wang Ben felt mixed emotions and was frustrated in all aspects. He could only bring up today's battle results to save his face.
He stroked the saddle with one hand and sighed, "Alas, I am a useless general. I faced thousands of rebel cavalry and killed more than a thousand enemy soldiers, but I also lost twenty brothers. With this ratio of casualties, I am ashamed of the reputation of the Wang family!"
(End of this chapter)