"Qin Jun! There is the Qin army! ”

With an exclamation, I remembered in the already chaotic street, and the doorman wearing Korean clothes and armor really saw clearly that the Qin army that had surrounded him from all directions.

The torches held aloft in their hands illuminated the blades that had been raised high, and fell in their eyes, splattering with blood.

Those Qin troops, who should have been defenseless, stood in front of them with blood-stained Changge in their hands at this time, looking at them coldly.

The corpse that fell to the ground silently opened its eyes, and the sound of blood flowing out of the ground was small, and it was quickly drowned out by the sound of golden sounds colliding together.

The Korean doorman and the Qin soldiers scuffled together, and a man in an official uniform was helpless and clutched the reins of the stunned horse beneath him.

In the ranks of the Qin State, the veteran looked at the man and took out a bow and arrow from behind. The arrow was on the string, and with the sound of Zhang Pulling, the arrow with a cold light disappeared into the night, swept through the chaos of the battle, and shot into the man's chest.

"Ho ······" The man in the official uniform of South Korea looked down at the arrow shot into his chest, and put his hands in front of him, trying to stop the bleeding but could not stop.

He looked up blankly, his vision blurry, and he watched the sword light disturb.

In my ears, I seemed to think of the cry of the king of Han falling from the city on that day.

"South Korea." The man's eyes were hot, and he opened his mouth, and blood overflowed from his mouth: "Really, is it dead?" ”

"What kind of face does this allow me to use to meet my ancestors?"

He didn't know who he was asking, but he already had the answer.

No longer able to breathe, the blood-stained official uniform immediately fell.

The veteran put away his bow and arrows and drew his sword: "Suppress the rebellion!" ”

"Yes!"

Tonight's Xinzheng is destined to not be calm, the firelight is chaotic, the deafening killing sound is heard from everywhere, and the sound of battle is everywhere.

Han Cheng rode on his horse and looked back into the distance blankly.

He knew that if the night attack had been successful, there would not have been such a loud noise. He hadn't been on the battlefield, but he also understood that it was the sound of two armies fighting.

This can only show one thing, the Qin army has been prepared for a long time, and they have been ambushed by the Qin army.

The sound of horses' hooves and footsteps falling could be heard in the distance of the street, and Han Cheng saw that it was a pair of black-armored troops of about 1,000 people, led by a general dressed in white.

It is rare to see a general dressed in white in a battle formation.

Han Cheng looked at Qin Jun standing in front of the street, but the look on his face slowly calmed down, and he laughed out loud for a long time: "Hehe." ”

The old minister standing beside Han Cheng turned pale, his body shook and he almost fell off the horse, and he narrowly stabilized his body and looked at Han Cheng beside him.

He can die, he can die anywhere, but not the Han royal clan.

looked at the door around and shouted: "A team of people, escort the son away!" The rest of the people followed the old man to stop the Qin army! ”

"Yes!" A group of people was about to step forward, but Han Cheng raised his hand.

"No need, sir." Han Cheng was riding on a horse with a solemn expression.

When the Qin State besieged the city, he fled, and the royal brother fell into the city to protect the Korean royal family. When the Qin people entered the customs, he also fled, standing in front of the Qin people and bowing down, making compromises. When the Qin people imprisoned the old Korean ministers who refused to surrender, he also fled, standing aside and not daring to make a sound.

This time, he really didn't want to run away again.

"Cheng doesn't have to go." Han Cheng frowned and held his sword.

"Childe." The old minister looked at Han Cheng's appearance and said eagerly.

"Sir!" Han Cheng interrupted him and shouted, "Become the Han King Clan!" Chengdu is gone, tell the soldiers how to meet the battle! ”

The old minister was speechless, he seemed to see the shadow of King Han in Han Cheng's body.

Han Cheng raised the sword in his hand and looked at the person on the other side from afar, the sword in his hand seemed to be trembling, he was very scared but still held the sword and shouted: "Come and get the name!" ”

"Trap Army." The voice replied faintly.

"Huh." Han Chengqiang smiled: "Cheng can't understand the war, but I've heard of your reputation." ”

"The Army of Mourning."

"Come on." Han Cheng said in a suppressed voice, and the guests behind him all set up their own swords.

The horse's hooves were raised, and the white-robed army rushed towards with the black-armored army, and Han Cheng smiled.

Come on, troubled times.

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Han Cheng, the Korean clan, led the rebellion of the old nobles, and then all parts of Korea responded and raised their flags.

However, the rebellion came suddenly and went quickly, and Han Cheng, the prince of Han, was suppressed by the Qin army that day, and Han Cheng died. The Qin army seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and the uprisings in various parts of Korea broke one after another, and they could not be pacified after all. At the same time, Han Cheng's mansion was searched for a book from Zhaozhu, which implicated most of the former Korean ministers.

For a time, the remnants of Korea were either exiled and fled, or were captured by the Qin army.

Gu Nan sat at the table and looked at the text that had just come from the Qin State, but what was written on it was the details of the land given to the people of Xinzheng.

If it is according to Qin's method of giving land with military merits, it will definitely no longer be applicable, so the new order to divide the fields that Gu Nan reported in Tongwen has now had a result.

The envoy sat beside Gu Nan and asked, "Lang Ling, what's wrong?" ”

Gu Nan put down Wen Jian and looked at the veteran beside him and said with a smile: "There is already a detailed explanation, the land is divided into acres, and the people are assigned to cultivate the land." The rest is returned to the country, and the merit is given to those who are given merit. ”

While speaking, she closed the text slip: "Another grain left by the old lord Han is distributed to the people, and it has been harvested in winter." ”

Hearing this, the envoy laughed, and the old man's voice was quite emotional.

"Your Majesty is so generous, such a gift is equivalent to giving more than half of this Xinzheng land to Han Min."

"It's not Xinzheng, it's South Korea, and then, it's going to be the world."

Gu Nan said with a light smile, picked up a bamboo slip from his side, and prepared to start the order tomorrow.

The envoy looked out of the hall, and the sky outside was just right.

He is also in his twilight years, and has gone through more than half a century.

On the day he joined the army as a teenager, the people of his family came to see him off and handed him a package of blackened steamed cakes, which was most of the family's surplus food.

Those years really don't make people dare to think that they can live, and they often even see frozen bones dying of starvation on the road.

Distribute the land to the households.

The veteran's gaze didn't know where to look.

"There is no hunger and cold, what should it be like?"

He asked, Gu Nan raised his head when he heard his voice, and followed his gaze, it was a rare warm sun in autumn.

Touching his beard, the veteran raised his eyebrows, the wrinkles on his forehead were raised, and he retracted his gaze: "I don't know, the old man can still see it." ”

"Yes." Gu Nan paused, lowered his head and wrote: "It won't be long." ”