When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 172 Wang Ji: Go pick up our king and go home!

(two in one, [-]-character chapter)

Hearing the words "Wu Anjun", Wang Jue's hand holding Qin Jian trembled slightly.

Those who are in Wu'an rule the world with martial arts and secure the country with prestige.

Although the first Lord Wu'an in the world was Su Qin who was canonized by Zhao Suhou, every time the world mentions Lord Wu'an, they always call "Bai Qi".

And as Bai Qi led the Qin army across the world, the title of Wu'an Jun became the title pursued by many famous generals in the military, but Wang Yu was definitely an exception.

In his eyes, Bai Qi, the general whom he has followed for decades, is the only person in this world who is qualified to be called Lord Wu'an, so he will not covet the title of "Lord Wu'an".

But it's a pity that with the title of Lord Wu'an, following Bai Qi's suicide in those years, Du You committed suicide, and there will be no more Lord Wu'an in the world.

"Mr. Wu An..."

A trace of confusion flashed across Wang Yu's eyes, but this trace of confusion was quickly suppressed by anger.

Having fought in the army for decades, his mind has long been comparable to others, and he is extremely firm. In addition, Wang Ji doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, so he naturally dismisses Zhang Ji's words.

He went to see Mr. Wu An?

Go to Du You to see the dead body of Lord Wu An, who was full of resentment because of suicide!

The broad Qin Jian sword made a sound of piercing through the air, and the surprisingly long and heavy Qin Jian was swung vigorously by the veteran Wang Ji, slashing continuously.

Seeing that Wang Ji was angry, Zhang Ji drew his Zhanlu sword from his waist.

The crisp sound of gold and iron came out as the two long swords collided, and Qin Jian, who was opened and closed by Wang Ji, was repelled by Zhang Ji time and time again without any suspense.

After all, Wang Wei is still old.

As a veteran general in his 70s, continuous slashing without rest made his physical strength exhausted a bit. Coupled with the fact that his blood became weaker with age, he already knew that it would be difficult for him to have a chance to kill Zhang Ji. .

But it was not because of this reason that he didn't continue to fight, but because of the sword in Zhang Ji's hand.

The pitch-black sword body and that calm temperament are very representative, especially Zhan Lu's sword edge does not exude half a murderous aura, and Wang Jue recognized the origin of this sword at a glance.

"Zhanlu Sword..." Wang Jue's eyes froze, and a flash of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.

When he was young, he and Bai Qi, who was only the head of the village at that time, had the honor to meet the then Xiangbang and Wu Xinjun Zhang Yi, and got Zhang Yi's respect, and then served under Wei Ran, who was not a Marquis of Ranghou at that time. Later came to the fore.

Later, Zhang Yi was expelled by King Qin Wulie, and he and Bai Qi once felt the injustice of King Qin Wulie.

It's just that I didn't expect... It was Bai Qi who got even more unfair treatment later on.

"You are Zhang Ji, the descendant of Lord Wu Xin, aren't you?"

Wang Ji put away Qin Jian, with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice.

He once heard that Zhang Yi's great-grandson was recognized by Zhan Lujian and trained by Luo Wang, which brought many benefits to Qin.

For example, paper and books, for the veteran generals of the Qin State like the Wang family, they could only supply the direct line of the Wang family and some Wang family children with excellent talents. It is impossible for everyone to have books to read. Literacy is all.

After paper and books became cheaper and cheaper, the children of the Wang family could afford to read books, so these generals were quite grateful to Zhang Ji.

In addition, there is Zhang Ji's monthly dividends to Qin, which is enough to be worth a great contribution, not to mention the information about the alliance of the five countries.

As one of the three giants of the Qin military, Wang Ji is naturally qualified to know the information about the five-nation alliance that Zhang Ji sent back.

Although Wang Wei felt resentful because of Bai Qi's death, he still loved this country.I don't know how many lives of the soldiers of the Qin army could be saved by Zhang Ji's information, so such behavior is naturally worthy of Wang Ji's gratitude.

"Yes."

Zhang Ji saw Wang Ji put his sword back into its sheath, so he also put away his Zhanlu sword.

"You know the old man's plan, don't you?"

"Yes."

"So you're here to stop the old man, aren't you?"

"Yes."

Wang Jin took a few deep breaths, leaned on a standing tree, wiped the sweat that was about to drip from his forehead, and chatted with Zhang Ji, but Zhang Ji always gave the same answer, just quietly. Looking at the old general quietly.

"Mr. Wu Xin has a good descendant, but it's a pity that he wants to serve in Qin." After his breathing calmed down, Wang Yu couldn't help sighing, looking at Zhang Ji with complicated eyes, and said: "Your ancestor Wu Xinjun Zhang Yi was killed by Qin Wulie. The king was expelled from Qin, and Lord Wu'an..."

"In the past, when King Zhaoxiang attacked HD, Lord Wu'an tried hard to remonstrate three times. King Zhaoxiang refused to listen and was defeated. As a result, Lord Wu'an was ordered to die instead and committed suicide."

"A famous general who has never been defeated, but died in a war that he has never participated in..."

"You know that I rebelled because of the unfair treatment that Lord Wu An suffered, but it is clear that your ancestors Wu Xinjun and Wu Anjun had almost similar endings...they all ended in desperation because of the kings of Qin, so why do you still want to go to the court?" Want to serve the Qin royal family?"

Wang Jue seemed a little annoyed, and punched the pillar behind him.

However, Zhang Ji looked at Wang Ji with more and more strange eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Old General, the death of Lord Wu An may not be related to the former King Zhaoxiang... Haven't you heard other legends about the death of Lord Wu An? "

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ji's words were met with a sneer from Wang Ji.

"Hehe, Dize's 24 formations?"

Wang Ji's sneer soon turned into a big laugh, the laughter was hearty and long-lasting, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, until he couldn't breathe from the laughter.

"It's been less than 20 years since Lord Wu'an passed away. Did people in this world believe the so-called statement that the six elders of the farm family, Jie Di Ze, were killed by the 24th formation?"

"Hahahahaha! What a big joke! Has everyone in the world forgotten that Mr. Wu An has another nickname besides 'Ren Tu'!"

"The majestic 'God of the Army Formation' will be killed by the Dize 24 Formation of the six elders of the mere farm family? Ridiculous!"

The look of contempt on Wang Yu's face became more and more intense, full of disdain and murderous intent towards the farm family.

Back then he was seriously injured because of HD's big defeat, and he was recuperating at home. Apart from hearing that [-]% of the grievances on Bai Qi's body were eliminated by Taoism, he didn't know what happened that year.

But he knew that even if Wu An Jun Bai Qi was full of resentment, he would never lose to any formation!

As the God of Army Formation, he firmly believes that there is no formation in this world that can defeat Lord Wu An Bai Qi!

And these mud-legged peasants dare to tarnish Lord Wu An's reputation like this!

If it wasn't for the base camp of the farmer's family in Qi State, otherwise he would definitely send troops to fight there and slaughter the farmer's family!
"It seems that the old general didn't know the truth about the death of Lord Wu An back then." Zhang Ji shook his head, looking at Wang Ji with a look of regret, "If Lord Wu An knew what the old general was planning today, I'm afraid he would Disappointed with the old general."

"Boy, what do you mean?"

Hearing the word "truth", Wang Jue pushed the pillar behind him, and quickly walked towards Zhang Ji with his strength. The armor on his body made a crisp sound of armor pieces colliding because of Wang Jue's movements.

"According to the top-secret information recorded in the Mohism, it is true that [-]% of the resentment in Mr. Wu An's body was eliminated with the help of Bei Mingzi of the Taoist school, but he fell into madness again because he was besieged and killed by the six elders of the farm. Falling into madness, Lord Wu An chose to commit suicide."

"You fart!" Wang Jue waved his fist at Zhang Ji, but was blocked by Zhang Ji's grasping fist, but Wang Jue did not stop, but continued to wave his fist until he was out of breath, and even felt a little uncomfortable to breathe. smooth. "Wu Anjun is such a hero, how could he not be able to resist that mere resentment! How could he kill himself for this!"

"Because he is Lord Wu An!"

Zhang Ji roughly interrupted Wang Ji's words.

He knew that, in fact, Wang Wei had already believed this rhetoric. Those who had seen the grievances entangled in Bai Qi's body in the past, definitely knew better than him how troublesome those grievances were.

Wang Yu, at this moment, he is not a Zuo Shuzhang, let alone an old general, but just an old man who is unwilling to accept the reality.

When a person has been planning for a certain reason for 20 years, but once he learns that the reason for his struggle is false and wrong, then everyone will question the so-called "truth".

To put it bluntly, he just doesn't want to accept the reality.

This is human nature.

Zhang Ji looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, and said loudly, "An'er, Anbang too. Mr. Wu An fought all his life for this land, for the people on this land, and for the country he served, not for Pure selfishness."

Wang Yu fell to the ground, and the old general who gave people an image of being old and strong suddenly became sluggish, his straight waist gradually bent, and his strong body became rickety a little bit.

There is no need to verify the authenticity of Zhang Ji's words, because it is unnecessary.

With him or without him, Zhang Ji could already mobilize the Pingyang Heavy Armored Army to rescue Ying Zheng, so Zhang Ji didn't really need his help, and naturally there was no need to deceive him.

Moreover, as the leader of the Mohist school, it is too base to make up this long series of stories to deceive himself.

This is not the era when later generations can cut off the hair of Shouzhi's parents to deceive the enemy. There are still some tacit bottom lines between people, and they are also bottom lines that cannot be easily overturned.

Therefore, Wang Ji, who completely believed in Zhang Ji's words, became more and more decadent. Although he was wearing heavy armor that only senior generals of the Qin State were qualified to wear, he looked like an old man who was dying. How much connection does the mighty old general have.

This is the reason why the breath he had held for nearly 20 years suddenly dissipated.

Faith has supported this veteran general who is full of trauma to this day, and when the belief is no longer firm or even dissipated, the vitality of this old general also begins to pass away.

In other words, Wang Ji himself has a will to die.

He violated the ancestral precepts of being loyal to Qin, colluded with Lao Ai to murder Yingzheng, only to find that his so-called revenge was a joke...

Looking at Wang Wei whose breath was getting low, Zhang Ji suddenly said, "Old General, do you still remember what I said when I first entered the command post?"

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handsome outside

"Meng Qianchang, the generals have finished their army and are ready to leave at any time. I don't know where the king's envoy is..."

A Qin general looked at Meng Tian, ​​there was no bloody questioning, and there were nearly a hundred Qin soldiers who saw the Qin envoy holding the Qin king's golden seal.

Coupled with the relationship between Meng Tian's grandfather and father, no one questioned Meng Tian's fake military order, and no one doubted that he might betray Qin.

Holding the spear in his hand, Meng Tian glanced at the handsome tent with the curtain down, and didn't answer, but his serious eyes showed his worry at the moment.

As the eldest grandson of the Meng family, who happened to be stationed at Wusui on the border between Qin and Han, Meng Ao, who is one of the three giants of Qin's military, would naturally tell Meng Tian the news that Ying Zheng left Xianyang and entered South Korea.

Meng Ao, who is old, is still clear-headed. Unlike Wang Yu, who is biased towards Lao Ai, and the neutral Gong Gong, Meng Ao is very clear-headed.

After all, Lu Buwei is old and tired of government affairs, and his health is not as good as before.

But Yingzheng is not yet 20 years old, he has enough capital to survive Lu Buwei to death.

And Lu Buwei's two sons, Lu Li and Lu Hui, are ordinary mediocre people, not considered incompetent, but they don't have the structure and methods of Lu Buwei, and it is impossible to control the government like Lu Buwei.

Therefore, the future must belong to Ying Zheng, the King of Qin.

Just like the former king Zhaoxiang back then, when his mother, Queen Mother Xuan, Ranghou Wei Ran, and Huayang Jun Mi Rong were all old, he was expelled in one fell swoop and regained power completely.

And if Ying Zheng wants to take a big gamble, then Meng Ao doesn't mind putting the Meng family on the line and taking a gamble with Ying Zheng.

After all, only in this way can the Meng family catch up with the footsteps of the Pinyang Wang family who have served Qin for generations.

Otherwise, the Meng family, as outsiders from the Qi state, would always be subordinate to the Binyang Wang family.

Meng Tian naturally understood his grandfather's thoughts, so he personally sent Zhang Ji to Wang Ji's camp, and kept guarding outside the camp.

The conversation in the handsome tent did not come out, but the sound of gold and iron came out for a while.

Meng Tian was not worried about Zhang Ji's safety, after all, in this barracks, no one should be able to defeat a first-class master like Zhang Ji, what he was worried about was Wang Ji's position.

Regardless of the reason, rebellion is a felony for the Yi tribe.

In fact, he could see that something was wrong with Wang Jue from Wang Jue's previous action of ordering his personal guards to intercept Zhang Ji's entry into the tent.

But after all, he is an old friend of his grandfather Meng Ao for many years, and he is also an elder who taught him the art of war like a teacher. Should still be...

Suddenly, a rustling sound interrupted Meng Tian's emotion.

It was the sound of the collision of armor pieces on the armor. He was wearing black heavy armor, with a Qin sword hanging from his waist, and walked out of the handsome tent with a big ax in hand.

His face did not show the decadent look just now, but his complexion was ruddy, and there was a faint gleam of faith and hope in his eyes.

"Meng Tianqian, how is the military order that the king's envoy ordered you to convey just now?"

Wang Jue looked at Meng Tian with a smile, and now he has figured it out.

So, seeing that Meng Tian didn't make the wrong choice like his previous self, he was very happy.

"The army has been assembled and ready to go at any time!"

Wang Jue looked at Meng Tian with a pair of tiger eyes in relief.

Presumably after this incident, Meng Tian would also fall into the eyes of the young Qin King because he helped Zhang Ji mobilize the Pingyang Heavy Armored Army.

Wang Ji held up the big axe, turned over and rode on the horse led by his personal guards, and pulled the reins.

The horse raised its front hooves and neighed excitedly.

He did not explain the causes and consequences to the generals in detail. Wang Wei never felt that military orders needed to be explained so much to his subordinates.

In other words, military orders never need to be complicated.

Wang Yu shouted suddenly: "Let's go! Go and pick up our king and go home!"

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