Chapter 240: Let Him Live. Ask for a full order

"Tu!" Hearing the sound of the horn, the Lan Jia army let out a roar at the same time, and then as if beating chicken blood, it broke away from the original formation, and the Lan Jia army flew like the wind in his hands, harvesting the heads of the Hun cavalry.

Wang Xu once said that because of the experience problems, the soldiers of the Lanjia army tried not to get too much blood on the battlefield and were easy to get out of control, so when Zhai Qiu was training the Lanjia army, he deliberately prescribed two modes, the conventional mode is to mainly hurt the enemy, so that for this light cavalry team, the mobility is stronger.

The other mode, the S mode, is indiscriminate and creates bloody and brutal killing scenes to deter the enemy.

For this reason, the Lan Jian of the Lan Gang Army, with one side, is in a zigzag shape.

Originally, Wang Xu designed it to break armor, but if it was used to deal with enemies wearing leather armor, the picture would be a little bloody.

After a while, the entire battlefield became flesh and blood, and when Li Xin arrived with the Great Qin Essence Cavalry, with Zhai Qiu and Tu Tan in a coma as the center, within a radius of one mile, they had already turned into purgatory blood.

When Qin Jun looked at the golden-masked general carrying the stretcher again, his eyes flashed with fear.

This is no longer an annihilation of the enemy, it is a complete slaughter.

"Trouble the general to send him back to Liaoyang City for treatment, preferably, so that the emperor can see him." Zhai Qiu stood up from the blood that had already reached his calf, and handed the stretcher in his hand to Li Xin.

"The remaining enemies are only a few, no need to chase them anymore, Gongsun Ge will stop them all on the Great Wall of Yanbei." Li Xin licked his lips, took the stretcher and looked at Tu Tan and frowned.

"As soon as the order for the Lanjia Massacre comes out, it will not stop until you see the last enemy die with your own eyes." The corners of Zhai Qiu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a creepy smile, and Li Xin could almost see his eyes that were redder than blood.

Li Xin looked at Zhai Qiu, who had re-mounted the moose and galloped away on the blood, coughed twice, turned back to his subordinates and said, "Yitun and Santun, follow me to escort General Tu back to the city to heal his wounds, and the others obey General Wang Huai and clean up the battlefield." ”

Although Yan is one of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States, but probably due to geographical factors, there are not too many traces left in history, and several tombs of Yan excavated in later generations can only generalize the prototype of Yan culture, but the details are unknown.

And it may be because Liaodong suffered many nomadic invasions in the later period, a large number of tombs were excavated, and the later Yuan and Qing dynasties built palaces on the land of Yanland, which must have led to the disappearance of many princely tombs in history, and this kind of demolition and unexpectedly dug up ancient tombs is usually secret in feudal society, and there will be no historical documents left at all.

After all, digging graves is a great rebellion in Chinese civilization.

Of course, archaeology is different, archaeology is usually a protective excavation, and the purpose of excavation is to continue to enrich and improve the details of Chinese civilization.

Therefore, another thing in Wang Xu's Liaoyang City is to record the last glory and culture of the Yan Kingdom.

Wang Xu visited a lot of cultural relics of the Yan Kingdom in later generations, and its ritual characteristics are still dominated by Zhou culture, and there is not much shadow of Shang culture, but what is interesting is that a large number of beast heads and blades and utensils have been unearthed in the Yan tomb.

Such as the horse's head sword, the eagle's sword, the wolf's head sword and other beast head blades, these blades are realistic style, and the style of the nomads is somewhat similar, it can be seen that the Yan State and Donghu and other ethnic groups in the process of communication has indeed been affected.

And Yan is more famous, is the tile, the tile of the Yan country is the most outstanding and distinctive product of the Warring States Period, the upper gluttonous ornament is the main, completely taken from the pattern of Zhou gluttony, and the quality is high, Wang Xu asked people to find a few masters who fired the tile in the palace of the king of Yan to bring back to improve the masonry.

Moreover, the bronze smelting technology of Yan is also the most advanced country in the Seven Kingdoms, and Wang Xu found a lot of iron things in the treasure house of Yan Palace.

All in all, Wang Xu was in a good mood, as if the incident of Tu Tan in the morning had not affected him at all.

And Qiu Zhu'er, who followed him to explore the bricks and tiles in the Yanwang Palace all day, became more and more curious about Wang Xu.

Although she has never seen the kings of the Central Plains, she has seen all the leaders of Donghu, and she has never seen a king like Wang Xu from the legacy of her elders.

Interested in these bricks?

However, Liaoyang City is a new city that has just been established for a few years after all, and there is not much of the spirit of ancient buildings, and Wang Xu has no nature after a day of shopping, as for the things in the treasure house, except for the bronze ritual vessels that Yan and Zhou Dynasty paid tribute to each other and awarded, there is not much attraction to him.

However, the bronze tripods of these ritual vessels, almost every one of them in terms of craftsmanship and production level, is not worse than the stepmother Wuding of the treasure of the town in later generations, and a few are even more exquisite than the stepmother Wuding, full hollow technology, at a glance is the lost wax method from the Chu State.

It's a pity that I asked around, but I couldn't find a master who could use the lost wax method.

The masters who can make ritual utensils in Yan Kingdom were all taken away by Wang Jian when he broke through Jicheng that year, and now the masters of Yan Kingdom who make bronze artifacts have very average skills.

And the Yan State Library, which Wang Xu was most interested in, also disappointed him, when Yan Wangxi fled, he didn't have time to bring the collection of books at all.

Death is not unjust, Wang Xu looked at the empty library full of wine jars and sighed lightly.

"Emperor, it's time to eat." Sima Wei, the tour guide sent by Wang Ben, reminded in a timely manner, "Because most of the palace chefs have gone to civilian service, they have not made up enough for the national banquet, and they ask the emperor to forgive their sins." ”

"Just eat whatever you want, and the Zhu family will go and serve me whatever you want." Wang Xu squatted in a three-legged block taller than him, the block is a vessel used to hold wine, but such a large block, it is the first time I have seen it, and there are words at the bottom of the block, if it is not for the image, Wang Xu really wants to lie on the ground and see clearly what is written below.

"The emperor is going to arrange the banquet here?" Sima Wei didn't understand what Wang Xu meant.

"All you have to do is take them with you." The Zhu family patted Sima Wei's head, pointed to the two guards behind him and smiled.

Sima Wei scratched his head suspiciously, didn't dare to ask more, and left with his personal guards.

As soon as Sima Wei left, Wang Xu sat cross-legged on the ground, and he didn't care that the white robe on his body was soiled, "Where is Yan Wangxi being held?" Did you find it? ”

"I did, but he doesn't seem to be doing well." The Zhu family glanced around left and right and said in a low voice.

"Going to die?" Wang Xu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It should be, the best doctors under Wang Ben's tent are all by his side." The Zhu family said.

Wang Xu pinched his chin and narrowed his eyes, "How does King Qin deal with the dead kings of the Six Kingdoms in general?" ”

"The king of Wei was placed in the Xianyang Palace, Han An, the king of Han abolished, thought that he had been executed in a certain chaos before, Zhao Wangqian was exiled to Fangling, and the king of Chu seemed to be in the Xianyang Palace, and the king of Qin was still merciful to the dead monarchs of the six countries, as long as he was not a rebellion, he basically let it go." The Zhu family said: "Yan Wangxi's end should also be old and dead in Xianyang." ”

"After eating, let's go see him." Wang Xu smiled and nodded, "I really want to see what a faint monarch is, who can tear apart the great mountains and rivers of Yan Kingdom." ”

"If the emperor doesn't dislike it, can he lead the way?" At this time, a somewhat unfamiliar warm voice sounded at the door.

The Zhu family subconsciously unsheathed the sword at his waist by half an inch, and looked at the smiling man in green shirt at the door.

"Jing Ke." Wang Xu slowly got up, squinting at the Qingshan man, which was different from the image of a warrior he imagined, more like a weak scholar, but he did have a sense of freedom and closeness of a chivalrous man.

"Thanks to the emperor's favor, I even remembered my name." Jing Ke smiled and bowed.

"I'm the king, do you kneel in person?" Wang Xu frowned slightly.

"The emperor forgives his sins, and when he sees the king of Qin, he will not kneel down." Jing Ke laughed loudly.

"Interesting, I appreciate people with backbone." Wang Xu also hooked the corners of his mouth.

"The emperor understands wrongly, it's not that he has a backbone, if the emperor wants to make it easy to bow down." Jing Ke took two steps forward.

The Zhu family also took three steps forward suddenly, with a smile on his face, but his hand never left the hilt of the sword.

This is the great assassin Jing Ke.

"Tell me about it?" The smile on Wang Xu's face was a little uncomfortable, and his eyes dimmed slightly.

"Emperor, let's meet him." Jing Ke sighed lightly, lifted his hem and was about to kneel.

Wang Xu turned around suddenly, "Strong man and slow." ”

Jing Ke's body froze, and he sighed again.

There was a sudden eerie silence in the hall.

"It's good that you're not dead." Wang Xu was silent for a long time, and finally spoke with a chuckle.

"Let him live."