Night fell on the land of Qin, there were no pedestrians on the official road, Junliang drove on the long road in a carriage, and Zhao Wusu was wrapped in a thick quilt in the carriage, which Junliang bought in Hangu Pass.

The surrounding trees are receding, the bright moon in the sky seems a little brighter today, perhaps due to the reflection of the surrounding villages, the road is not so dark.

"It shouldn't be far away" Junliang muttered, Zhao Wusu never woke up, his eyes were always closed, and he said a few words of dreams from time to time, the weather in late autumn was already a little cold, and occasionally a few fallen leaves were blown to Junliang's side by the wind.

"Father, go!"

Zhao Wusu in the carriage was talking in his sleep again, Jun Liang lifted the curtain with one hand, and saw that Zhao Wusu was still with his eyes closed, his mouth trembling, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

The blow of the family being wiped out hurt Zhao Wusu too much, the father he had always admired was beheaded in front of his eyes, his two elder brothers were also killed, and the housekeeper who often held himself when he was a child was also trampled to death under the horse. That's just an old man over half a hundred years old.

Zhao Wusu fell into a dream at this time, he wanted to open his eyes, he also heard Junliang's call, but he just didn't know what was going on, his eyes couldn't be opened as if they were stitched up, and he was like a fallen leaf falling with the wind, unable to extricate himself in his memories.

"Father, you're back. I heard that this time I won a big battle with Wei and my Zhao country, and I killed 20,000 enemies?"

In the dream, Zhao Wusu returned to his childhood, every time his father came back from the battlefield, Zhao Wusu would greet him at the door, he was the youngest brother in the family, but Zhao Kuo's favorite was this little son.

"A big victory! But kill 30,000 enemies, haha! Have you been naughty at home lately?"

Zhao Wusu's father is still so kind in his dreams, maybe everyone outside will be afraid or afraid when they see him, but in front of Zhao Wusu, he is always his father, the kindest father, and a father who is better than everyone in the world. Although he often disciplines himself, he will also defend himself when he gets into trouble.

"My father is the best! I want to be a great general like my father in the future!"

In the dream, Zhao Wusu's red face patted his chest with his little hand, and said to his father.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Kuo stroked his beard and looked at Zhao Wusu with a smile.

"Do you know that this time, in order to fight for the land west of the river, the Wei State dispatched 100,000 soldiers and horses, and the father only had 80,000 soldiers and horses, why was he able to achieve a big victory?"

"I don't know, my father, tell me about it?"

The young Zhao Wusu said coquettishly to Zhao Kuo.

"Haha, sit down and listen to your father and tell you slowly. ”

Zhao Kuo looked at Zhao Wusu's coquettish appearance and couldn't help laughing.

"All countries know that the soldiers of Wei are brave, and the foot soldiers are among the best in the eight countries, invincible, and Gongsun Yao of Wei is the most famous general of the younger generation, and the brave and good fighting of 50,000 Wei soldiers under his command is even more well-known. ”

Zhao Wusu's father's words in his dream were still echoing in his ears, and he was intoxicated with the high-spirited father back then.

His Gongsun Yao was too proud, he thought that he had won a few battles, so he didn't take everyone seriously, and all the 100,000 troops were hoarded in the land of Hexi, with no road in front and no reinforcements behind him, and his father only surrounded and did not fight, cutting off his back road, and his grain and grass could not be supplied, and he also launched several good breakthrough counterattacks at the beginning, but the land west of the river was surrounded by water on three sides, as long as I locked one of his retreats, his 100,000 Wei troops could not open the formation, and they would be defeated without a fight. In the end, I can only break through from the front, but unfortunately it is too late, he Wei is brave, and my Zhao army is not bad, not to mention that the heart of the Wei army has long ceased to exist, on the other hand, I am 80,000 Zhao soldiers, and he is undefeated. ”

The young Zhao Wusu had little stars in his eyes, he admired his father, and since he can remember, his father has been on the battlefield without a single defeat.

"Wu Su, you must remember that no matter whether you can become a general in the future, don't be proud of what you do, there are people outside the world, and you must treat it as a big thing to do when you do small things, even if you fail, you won't be too embarrassed"

"Yes Father, I remember!"

Young Zhao Wusu, with a smile on his chubby little face.

In the dream, the picture turned sharply, and the Liangzhou City of Zhao State, which was full of gunsmoke, was in a cold prison.

"Father, let's go! The current King Zhao is no longer the same King Zhao as before! Your merits are too great, and you will definitely die if you stay here!"

Zhao Wusu knelt in front of Zhao Kuo's prison door, begging for this father he deeply respected, and burst into tears.

"Wu Su! You go with Mr. Wenjie, my father can't go! If I leave, I will be charged with treason, I have been for the Zhao country all my life, and it is also my lifelong wish to die here, and everything will be left to future generations to comment. ”

Zhao Wusu looked at his father with his back to him, his messy hair, and he was dressed in a prison uniform, he was stripped of the aura of a military god and reduced to a prisoner, but his tall body stood straight. Like a giant tree standing tall in a storm.

"Let's go! Wu Su! Leave me a seed, don't forget to burn incense for me when you have a family in the future, don't forget to teach me for your father, that kid surnamed Qin is very good! That brother of yours is also very interesting. ”

Zhao Kuo turned his head and said to Zhao Wusu with a smile.

The dream is changed again. On the execution ground of Zhao Guo, Zhao Wusu and Mr. Wen Jie disguised themselves as civilians and looked at the execution ground from afar, Zhao Wusu's fingernails had pierced the palm, he watched his revered father's head fall to the ground, and wanted to shout, but his throat couldn't make any sound, so he could only kneel on the ground and kowtow from afar.

Zhao Wusu saw his father kneeling on the torture table and smiled at him, but he couldn't make any move, he was left alone in their family, he couldn't die, he had to avenge his father and his two elder brothers.

The dream turned again.

More than a dozen masters of the Zhao State chased and killed, and more than a dozen warriors of the Qin State died for themselves, and he himself was stabbed by a flying sword, hiding behind a tree and gritting his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound.

"Zhao Gongzi go quickly! When we go to the Qin State to return to the king for us, I will not regret waiting for death."

A warrior who was fighting with the masters of Zhao Guo laughed and said to Zhao Wusu.

"For Daqin! For the king!"

"Ahh

A hoarse cry came from the carriage, Jun Liang's face was happy, he hurriedly stopped, lifted the curtain and saw Zhao Wusu sitting in tears.

"Awake?"

"Brother Liang! Nothing is gone! My father is dead! My brothers are dead!

When Zhao Wusu heard Junliang's voice, he couldn't hold back his emotions anymore and cried loudly.

Junliang hurriedly entered the car and hugged Zhao Wusu.

"Wu Su! At least you're still alive! Cry if you want to, but you must cheer up when you're done crying, you still have my brother, and Zhenwu's brother! We will avenge you and kill Zhao back one day." ”

Junliang doesn't know how to comfort him, he has no parents and no family, and now he just has a home, if something happens to Mingyue, he will be like this!

After a long time, Zhao Wusu's mood calmed down.

"Brother Liang, where is this?

Zhao Wusu's voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at Junliang and asked.

"This is the Qin State, and it won't be far away to Xianyang. ”

Junliang told Zhao Wusu about the day, including the corpse he saw in front of the carriage outside Hangu Pass.

"Is Mr. Wenjie dead too?" Zhao Wusu slapped the cabin with his palm.

"In order to kill me, Zhao Guo really spared no effort!"

Zhao Wusu was very painful, too many people died, but he was still alive, only he was left, and "Mr. Wenjie", who ranked tenth on the knife list, also died.

"Let's go back to Xianyang first! Heal your wounds, as long as you live, you will have a chance." ”

Jun Liang looked at Zhao Wusu with a painful face and said.

"Well, I'll live well, father, brother, Mr. Wenjie, and those warriors, I'll help you get revenge!"

Zhao Wusu clenched his fists.

Junliang got out of the carriage and continued to hurry, the night was getting darker and darker, the moonlight was getting brighter and brighter, and the outline of Xianyang City was already emerging in front of him.

Qin Zhenwu outside Xianyang City has been waiting here for a long time, he has been busy for the past two days, the Queen Mother has not asked about the government since he came back, Meng Chong resigned from the position of Xiangguo, devoted himself to the army, and the government affairs were piled up for a while, and in the afternoon he heard that Zhao Wusu had been rescued, Qin Zhenwu was still very happy in his heart, after all, he was in Zhao for two years, only Zhao Wusu would have nothing to do to talk to him, and he never regarded himself as a prisoner, the two were also close friends, but also confidants, Zhao Wusu's talent in his chest was by no means inferior to his father, this is also Qin Zhenwu must save Zhao Wusu's life, Qin is still martial, and there are groups of warriors in the army, but there are not enough people to govern the country 。

The sound of the carriage was heard, and although the moonlight was not very dark, it was still impossible to see the people in front of them.

"Brother Liang?"

Qin Zhenwu shouted. The surrounding guards surrounded Qin Zhenwu back to back.

"It's me!"

The surrounding guards breathed a sigh of relief, the young king was still a little willful, and he couldn't stop the king's will after advising him in the palace for a long time.

The carriage stopped under Xianyang City, Junliang jumped down from the carriage, and Qin Zhenwu walked over quickly.

"It's okay, Brother Liang?"

Qin Zhenwu looked worried.

"It's okay! Your Majesty, that, Ling'er said, you can't call me Brother Liang in the future, just call me by my name. ”

Jun Liang scratched his head and was a little embarrassed, after all, he was the king of a country, and he would have to serve under him in the future.

"Haha! Brother Liang will be called this in private in the future, no need to be restrained, we are friends! ”

Qin Zhenwu looked at Jun Liang and said.

"Uh... Alright then!" Junliang also smiled.

"Ahem!

Zhao Wusu's voice came from the carriage.

Qin Zhenwu glanced at Jun Liang, "Awake?"

Jun Liang nodded and said: "It's just that the injury is not healed, I'll just pull him to our house, you find a few good doctors, come and see, it's quite close anyway"

"It's okay" Qin Zhenwu nodded and walked towards the carriage.