Chapter 4, Famous Ministers
The First Emperor was so pleased that he stood on the steps by the pit and looked down at the tens of thousands of warriors below.
After these people peeled off from the clay figurines, their eyes were confused at first, and they didn't know where they were, but when they saw the situation in front of them clearly, their eyes revealed a strong color.
At this time, one of the four people in the front suddenly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty......"
He shouted out, and tens of thousands of warriors behind him saw Qin Shi Huang together, and then all of them made a move, kneeling on the ground in unison: "Your Majesty!" ”
There were only three people who didn't know why, and stared blankly at these people.
The First Emperor smiled and nodded: "Wang Qian, flat body, warriors, flat body......"
"Your Majesty......" Everyone stood up.
Wang Jian turned his head to look at the three people around him, and shouted: "Who are you waiting for, why don't you kneel when you see Your Majesty!" ”
A white-faced scholar in a brocade robe on the far left shook his head: "Where is this?" Who are you? What is your majesty? ”
Wang Jian was furious: "Talking nonsense, you should punish the nine clans......"
The First Emperor waved his hand lightly, pressed Wang Jian down, and looked at Wensheng: "Zhang Yi, you don't recognize me, and I don't blame you." Just because you died too early. ”
That person was Zhang Yi, and he was very surprised when he heard the First Emperor call out his name, not only he was surprised, but almost everyone in the burial pit was taken aback.
"He's Zhang Yi...... Zhang Yi, who met Qin twice......"
"The debater of Yu Chu, Zhang Yi who broke through the vertical and vertical in a row?"
"He's still alive?"
This name is so loud in the Qin State that it is almost known to women and children.
The First Emperor's voice sounded again: "It's not just that you Zhang Yi don't recognize me, but the two people around you don't recognize me either, but I recognize you, the name Fan Ju, the general Bai Qi!" ”
The names of these two men were called, and there was another commotion.
Fan Ju was also the famous minister of Qin, and formulated a strategy for Qin to attack from afar, which eventually made Qin finally unify the six countries. And the white ...... Who doesn't know that this person is the god of war who wins all battles! He destroyed a million of the armies of the six nations.
Bai Qi glanced at Fan Ju beside him, and sneered: "Fan Xiang, you and I meet again......" Fan Ju waved his hand: "Haha, haha......"
When these two people were alive before their deaths, they were rivals, and Bai Qi was given death by King Qin Zhao, which was Fan Ju's advice, so as soon as the two met after being resurrected, they were angry.
Of course, the First Emperor could see it, and he said in a loud voice: "You can be reborn in the world, all of which I have given. The grievances of the previous life have been eliminated here, if anyone dares to hold grudges again, I can let him live or let him die! ”
Wang Jian and all the warriors said in unison: "Long live the First Emperor, long live Great Qin!" ”
Although Zhang Yi died once, he still didn't change his cynical temper: "After talking for a long time, dare to ask this king, who are you?" ”
The First Emperor just said lightly: "I am winning the government!" ”
Wang Jian on the side said angrily: "This is my Great Qin Emperor, the thirty-seventh King of Qin, and the son of King Xiang of Qin Zhuang." Sweep away the Six Kingdoms and dominate the world. The emperor was established, and since the ages, this is the only one ear! ”
The First Emperor looked at Zhang Yi and the other three: "You were a great minister of Great Qin before you were born, and you are still a great minister of Great Qin when you are resurrected today." Zhang Yi, I named you the right minister, Fan Ju as the left minister, Bai Qi as the general, and Wang Jian as the deputy general, can you be convinced? ”
The Qin State respects the right, so Zhang Yi's position is above Fan Ju, Zhang Yi didn't say anything, his experience of Qin twice is enough to show his excellence. What about Fan Ju? It can be said that he has admired this senior for a long time, and his position is under Zhang Yi, and he is willing.
As for Wang Qian, although he has made great contributions to the destruction of the Six Kingdoms, his fame is still small compared to Bai Qi. He also understood that without Bai Qi's killing and wounding of the army of the Six Nations, it would be impossible for him to destroy the Six Nations easily. Moreover, Bai Qi has always been worshiped as a god among the Qin people, and when he committed suicide, the Qin people were very sad, and sacrifices were made in various places, which is enough to explain Bai Qi's status. Therefore, Wang Jian made him a deputy general, and there was nothing to say.
After the first emperor finished speaking, Zhang Yi and the other three knelt down together, saying, "Thank you, king!" ”
Wang Jian shouted: "To call Your Majesty ......"
The First Emperor waved his hand: "Don't call yourself Your Majesty, you can know that there is no Qin land in the world now." ”
Everyone was amazed!
The First Emperor went on to say: "Together with me, you have been sleeping here for 1,800 years, and the world has long been a change of dynasties, and I don't know how to do it, but now it is a country called Ming that dominates the world. Since there is no Qin soil in the world, how can I be called Your Majesty again, and from today on, I will still be called the King of Qin. ”
Everyone shouted in unison: "The king......"
King Qin suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and the light was cold: "The Great Qin warriors have listened, there is no Qin soil in the world, and it is the will of heaven for us to wait for the old Qin people to come back to life." I will lead you and others, use your Ge, your spears, and your crossbows to re-establish our Great Qin Dynasty, revive Great Qin, and re-unify the world. ”
"Revive Great Qin and reunify the world......"
"Revive Great Qin and reunify the world......"
The harmony of 10,000 people echoed in the grave for a long time. Countless bronze weapons reflected the firelight, emitting a terrifying chill.
King Qin waved his hands, his voice stopped, and he said loudly: "Not far from here, it is the old capital Xianyang, General Bai Qi, I order you to lead the army immediately and recover the capital!" ”
Bai Qi was full of spirits: "Command!" Then he asked softly, "My lord, I wonder how we can get to the ground?" ”
King Qin said: "Come with me!" ”
He led the way, and with the trembling Fang Xiucai, he strode back to the underground palace, and behind him was a mighty military formation, with bright spears and shining arrows.
When everyone came to the underground palace, King Qin opened another Yongdao, which was roughly similar to the Yongdao leading to the burial pit, but it was wider and led diagonally to the top. When I arrived at the end of the road, a heavy stone door was opened, but the outside was still sealed.
The king of Qin instructed: "Dig up the sealed soil, and you can reach the ground." ”
Bai Qi gave an order, and hundreds of soldiers took turns digging the earth, gradually opening a passage.
After digging for an hour, they heard a cheer and a clear wind blowing in, and everyone understood that they had dug through the thick enclosure and came to the surface.
Outside the entrance of the cave is a forest, which is very hidden, and the soldiers enlarged the entrance of the cave, and Bai Qi was the first to walk out of the underground palace and be reborn in the world......
What it feels like to live again...... That's nice!
At this time, it is still night, it is almost dawn, Bai Qi inhaled the first breath of the air in the world, identified the direction, Lishan is in front of him, thousands of years have passed, Lishan is still the same as it is, no matter the changes of the world, the rise and fall of the dynasty, only it will always lie there quietly, unchanged.
Bai Qi issued the first military order: Array!
Groups of soldiers came out of the ground and began to line up neatly, all of them battle-hardened warriors and well-trained. Formation is only the basics, and they know where they should be standing even when they are asleep.
There is a fire burning in everyone's heart, and this fire is becoming more and more irrepressible because of the resurrection of their lives. Their ancestors are all old Qin people, who have lived in the Qin State for generations, and the previous thirty-six generations of kings led their ancestors to expand their territory and defend their families, and their feelings for the Qin State have penetrated into their bone marrow.
There is no longer an inch of Qin land in front of them, and they have become a group of abandoned pawns, which is the most intolerable thing for them, as long as the general gives an order, they will die, and they will regain their country.
What's more, this general is the god of war in their minds, Bai Qi.
No matter which soldier he is, he wants to serve under his command, because everyone knows that Bai Qi has fought more than 70 battles in his life without a single defeat.
No one wants to be a loser.
Right now, they are about to recover Xianyang and revive Daqin, and everyone's eyes are full of wolf-like light, as if they have seen a flock of sheep.
And sure enough, they saw the flock, the flock of white sheep......
These flocks are not enemies, but themselves.
No one thought that they had not finished arranging yet, the soldiers in front had just walked out of the hundreds, and the tens of thousands of people behind had not yet come out, and something strange happened in front of them.
There was wind outside, the night wind, the night wind of early winter was already cold and biting, and the biting night wind caressed everyone's face, body, and blew everyone's clothes.
Then a black mist filled everyone's side!
It wasn't fog, it was their clothes.
As the wind blew through everyone's clothes, they began to crack, crack, and then fell off like fish scales, and before they could reach the ground, they became powdery, blown up by the night wind, swayed, and finally disappeared without a trace.
Not only their clothes, but also the weapons in the hands of the soldiers, except for a few people with bronze swords, the long ge, spears, crossbow machines, feather arrows, and all the parts except bronze, whether they were wooden handles or arrow shafts, all began to crack and break one after another, and the arrow feathers and bowstrings all turned into fly ash and scattered with the wind.
In the blink of an eye, the high-spirited Great Qin Iron Blood Legion turned into hundreds of white and defenseless mannequin legions, and almost all of them let out a strange scream, eager to cover their vital points, although they knew very well that there were no other people here, let alone women.
It's just shame that makes them act instinctively.