9. Rumors and the Past (Part II)
Facing the inquiring eyes of the man surnamed Xue, Tian Xingzhen did not answer immediately, he smoked his cigarette fiercely and was silent, and only gritted his teeth and whispered after a moment.
“…… Because I lost to a new student because of the light enemy, I not only lost my face, but also almost ruined the reputation of our faction, Xue San'er, I can't say anything now......"
Looking at the gloomy look on Tian Xingzhen's face, Xue San turned his head to look at the room inside, and said in a low voice: "Boss Guan already knows about this, are you going to see him?" ”
"Absolutely. Even if I am slapped by Boss Guan, I have to admit this mistake. Pressing the cigarette butt in his hand hard, Tian Xingzhen also turned his head to look at the room inside, "Now is the critical moment with Liu Raftersong, this woman must solve it first!" ”
At this time, in the teaching building of the primary class, Zhang Longqian was sitting upright in her seat, and occasionally she could still feel the curious eyes of the students around her falling on her, but she pretended not to notice anything and looked at the teacher, taking a serious class without textbooks.
The teacher on the podium was a middle-aged man with a goatee in a long robe, and since he started the class, the whole blackboard behind him had not been touched at all, he just flicked his finger into the air, and a translucent light curtain the size of a blackboard appeared in front of him, and he began to lecture slowly. With his words and the pointing of his fingers, regular words appeared on the light curtain, and slowly disappeared with his gestures, and the teacher paced slowly on the podium, passing through the light curtain without hindrance, with a comfortable look.
But it didn't take long for Zhang Longqian to be as calm as a teacher.
Every word the teacher spat out, every word that appeared on the light curtain was Chinese, but Zhang Longqian just couldn't understand what he was saying, and some strange terms appeared along with the literary language, making her, a modern person from a mortal background, completely confused. Quietly glanced at the people around him, some of them listened seriously, and some of them yawned boredly, but everyone looked completely understood, and even a little boy who looked like he was only ten years old on the side was nodding his head clearly, which made Zhang Longqian couldn't help but doubt his IQ.
"What the hell is he talking about?"
Fengxing's lazy voice rang in her head at the right time.
"History."
"Isn't it...... Do you want to study history here? ”
Hearing this, Zhang Longqian couldn't help but have a headache, this was her worst subject when she was in Zhongkun No. 1 Middle School, every time she went to remember those historical events, her mind would swell, but after thinking about it, she felt that something was wrong: "No, big brother, although my history is poor, I know all the general historical events, but why don't I have any impression after this teacher talks for a long time?" And it's history, why do I still hear so many unfamiliar words? Is this really a history lesson? ”
"The history of China and magic are inseparable, the history you know now is the history of mortals after being modified by the Dao Law Realm, this kid is talking about the real history with the participation of mages without modification."
As soon as he heard this, Zhang Longqian finally became a little interested, so he pricked up his ears and listened hard for a while, although he still heard a lot of words that he didn't understand, but he heard a few familiar people, all of whom were famous figures who caused major historical events, and couldn't help but sigh that these people were all mages, no wonder they were so good.
In the past, Zhang Longqian didn't sleep in class, but this time she heard some fresh historical events that made her interested, so she listened to a history lesson seriously for the first time, and soon she found that those classical Chinese were not so difficult to understand, and after chewing, she could also taste some vernacular meanings that were difficult to convey, and couldn't help but be more interested.
The teacher was also interested in talking about himself, and suddenly raised his hand to erase the light curtain with floating words, and said: "Since we talked about Baiqi, let's take a look at the Battle of Changping back then." ”
See? What do you think?
Still a little confused in his heart, Zhang Longqian saw a flower in front of him, and then the surroundings completely changed.
In the afternoon, the sky became gloomy, and the thick clouds seemed to fall to the ground, hanging low and unsettling, and the autumn wind had brought a little cold autumn wind to the earth, and carried a terrible smell of blood.
Looking at the cold wilderness, two words immediately popped up in Zhang Longqian's mind.
Battlefield.
"Here...... It's a fantasy, right? After looking around, he squatted down and stretched out his hand to grab a handful of soil, but he touched the void, Zhang Longqian was sure, but he couldn't help laughing, "I had to use an illusion to reproduce it in the last history class, isn't this teacher a history fan?" ”
Then I heard the teacher's voice ringing.
"Next, I will reproduce a few classics of the Battle of Changping, and the Qin State has nothing to mention about the anti-intermittent strategy used by Lian Po, the focus is on the marching formation of Bai Qi, you all look at it carefully, this is also a kind of formation."
Hearing this, Zhang Longqian immediately became interested, but suddenly thought that if he wanted to watch the two armies fight, he would not be able to see anything when he stood on the ground, if only he could overlook it from the air.
Thinking of the earth and sinking, she rose into the air.
"Oh, what a handy illusion."
Secretly sighing to himself, Zhang Long dived around looking for Qin Jun and Zhao Jun, and his heart was full of joy.
Although she has a bad history, she also knows that the Battle of Changping was a major battle between Qin and Zhao, and it can even be said to be the largest and most thorough annihilation battle in ancient Chinese military history.
But the most famous thing about the Battle of Changping is not the subtlety of the marching arrangements that the teacher said, but the number of casualties.
The Qin army was 600,000, the Zhao army was 450,000, and in the end, more than half of the Qin army suffered casualties, and the Zhao army was almost completely annihilated.
Among them, 400,000 Zhao soldiers did not die in the battlefield fighting, but were captured by Bai Qi and then killed in the pit.
This is the main reason why Zhang Longqian remembers this battle.
Under Bai Qi's order, the Qin army led by Zhao Kuo led the retreating Qin army out of the position, and then methodically divided and surrounded the Zhao army, each of which was broken, and the astonishingly accurate formation arrangement, the deafening battlefield shouting and killing, and the fearless momentum that soared into the sky all made Zhang Longqian's blood boil and shocked.
The real battlefield is really much worse than it is on TV.
The illusion advanced forward, skipping the siege of the Zhao army until the grain and grass were exhausted, and directly to the forty-six days after the food was cut off, Zhao Kuo led his troops to attack the encirclement of the Qin army and was killed by random arrows, and then 400,000 Zhao troops surrendered to the Qin army.
The state of Qin was victorious.
But the teacher did not immediately remove the illusion, watching the Qin army escort Zhao Bing in a certain direction, Zhang Longqian couldn't help but fall from the sky and stepped on this ancient battlefield that had absorbed an unknown amount of blood.
Where are they going?