Chapter 1 Bending the Bow and Shooting the Eagle Owl!
The snow was falling, the north wind was like a knife, and the ground was full of frost. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"The world has been suffering for a long time! Princes and generals, rather have a kind! ”。
It was the first year of Qin II (209 A.D.), in the middle of winter, four months after the change of the villagers of Anwei Daze, on the official road outside the gate of Yangcheng, Henan, a team of officers and soldiers held bright knives and guns, escorted five prisoner cars, braved the wind and cold, and went to the direction of Xianyang, the capital of Great Qin.
In the first three prison vans were three young and strong crop men, all of them in tattered clothes, mottled with blood, shivering in the cold wind of heavy snow and howling, but even so, they kept whispering the word "wronged" to the few passers-by.
The voice is like a gossamer, and the discerning person knows at a glance that they are all poor people who have been tortured.
In the back two prison cars sat two female dependents, in front of an old woman, her face was pale, as if covered with a layer of white frost, faintly visible coagulated blood at the corners of her mouth, and her scattered hair bun was covered with snow, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.
The middle-aged woman in the prisoner car behind is roughly the same as the old woman, the difference is that the middle-aged woman has a baby boy with a face in the sackcloth wrap in her arms, and she is still crying.
Wherever the convoy passed, some passers-by stopped to watch, and some passers-by shook their heads and sighed, shouting: "Poor"
The baby kept crying, and after a long time, the officers and soldiers who were trembling beside his prison car couldn't help but feel irritable, stretched out his legs and kicked on the prison car, scolding: "Little rabbit, cry again, cry again, Lao Tzu kicks you to death!" ”。
What made the officer and soldier stare was that the baby boy not only did not stop crying, but cried more and more loudly, and the officer and soldier suddenly became angry, and the spear in his hand was about to stab the baby, when he suddenly heard a person in front of him shout: "Stop, let him cry!" ”。
When the officer and soldier heard this, he cursed in a low voice, and then hurriedly retracted his spear, bowed his head and went forward, paying no further attention to the cry of the infant in his ear, for the one who had just stopped him was his commander, the passenger on the horse who was the first of the three black horses in the front of the procession.
The passenger on the horse was an elegant-looking middle-aged man with a long sword on his waist, looking at the outfit on his body, he was still a county lieutenant with a large official position, and at this moment, the county lieutenant's face was even more red, and from time to time he looked back at the prisoner car behind him, and beckoned the soldiers who walked in the snow and curled up to take care of the prisoner carefully.
Behind him, a horse passenger dressed in black and with a bearded face on the left side of him raised the giant axe in his hand and scolded the pedestrians who stopped to watch on the side of the road, and said in a voice like a gong: "Last time, the eldest brother arrested the family of the thief head of Chen Sheng, the leader of the rebels, and was promoted from the pavilion chief to the county lieutenant by the previous county guard, but the county guard was named the marquis by the imperial court.
This time, the eldest brother caught the family of Wu Guang's thief again, and exterminated his clansmen, haha・・・・・ it can be said that it is another great achievement, to Xianyang, His Majesty will be very happy, and then the eldest brother will be given a big official position, in the eyes of the black tiger, even if he is not a marquis, but at least he will be a county lieutenant! ”
Another handsome young man with a spear in his hand said: "Of course, so this time I Su Youdao will persuade the eldest brother not to inform the current county guard, so that he can get the credit for nothing, but we will take the prisoner directly to Xianyang to face the saint, but the younger brother is worried about where Zhao Cheng is, if there is no document recommendation from the county guard, I don't know if Zhao Cheng can recommend me to His Majesty."
The county lieutenant snorted lightly and said; "Third brother, what do you mean, the foolish brother understands, it's not that the elder brother doesn't believe in the county guard, it's really Fan Zeng's old puppet next to the county guard, who is vain a cronie of the county guard.
I heard someone say: A few days ago, I even hid from the county guard, and secretly let Xiang Liang, the son of the traitor, Xiang Zhuang, out of the customs, but I hated the county keeper for not knowing people, trusting the old man too much, and squeezing out me everywhere every time he discussed.
I, Cao Wuxian, will definitely want him to look good this time, as for the prime minister, where is it good to say, Afang Palace has its own deceased and recommended the prime minister for his brother, by the way, Black Tiger, there are two virtuous brothers, you say that if Your Majesty knows that Fan Zeng, a confidant of Lord County Guard, is a traitor, how will he deal with our Lord County Lord and that old man Fan, hahaha・・・・・".
The strong man who called himself the Black Tiger frowned and asked in a low voice: "Big brother, the swordsman who killed people in the Drunken Immortal Tower of Nanyang City that day was really Xiang Liang's son Xiang Zhuang, isn't it Fan Zeng's cousin Xiang Guang?" ”。
Cao Wuxian glanced sideways at the man called Black Tiger, then glanced at Su Youdao and stroked his beard and said: "In the case of Nanyang Drunken Immortal Building that day, although Brother Wei was not present, I heard an old man in Nanyang who was proficient in swordsmanship at the time said that the swordsman who killed people used a move in the sword style of breaking the flow of mountains and rivers, and everyone in the world knew that the sword style of breaking the flow of mountains and rivers was the famous skill of Xiang Yan, the first swordsman in Chu State that year.
And now the Xiang family, only Xiang Yu and Xiang Zhuang are swordsmanship masters, the rebel Xiang Yu fought with my Daqin warriors in Huiji a few days ago, only Xiang Zhuang has no news out, who else will Xiang Zhuang be if the matter of Drunken Immortal Tower is not Xiang Zhuang?
Besides, when Jin Huigong killed Rick in the past, Huigong sent an envoy to Rick and said, "Weizi is not as good as this." Although, it is not difficult for the son to kill the second monarch and the first doctor? Rick said: "If there is no waste, how can you prosper?" If you want to add sin, it is unexcused? The minister heard the order. "Alas! I was forced to do this for my brother! ”。
Su Youdao said: "Why should the eldest brother blame himself, if he wants to achieve great things, he should not be confined to the subsections, the eldest brother thinks, Su Youdao understands, only complains that Fan Zeng Pifu does not know what to do, such as today's chaos, first there is Diao Min Chen Sheng Wu Guangze Township riot, and then Xiang Liang Huiji riot supports Xiong Xin as the king of Chu, Su Youdao knows that his brother has the ambition of Lingyun, and the eldest brother has the grace to save his life, no matter what the eldest brother decides, there is a way to follow the eldest brother to the death."
The man called the black tiger also came back to his senses and understood the meaning of the two people's words, and after going around for a long time, it turned out that he wanted to add to the crime, and there was no excuse. At the moment, he clapped his hands and praised; "Clever plan, the third brother said it well, I, the black tiger, am also willing to follow the eldest brother to the death."
Cao Wuxian said: "Two virtuous brothers, there is no need to mention the past, Xiahou Ying in the front post station is the confidant of Xiao He, the county commander, and Xiao He is a student of Fan Zengpifu, for the sake of caution, let's take the trail to bypass."
"The eldest brother is thoughtful, what he said is very much, there is a falling moon slope on the right side of the two miles in front of this road, where the pavilion chief and the brother are old friends, there is a way to believe that he is very willing to get to know the eldest brother, I will go to explore the road first"
Su Youdao said a word, after getting Cao Wuxian's nod and acquiescence, he took the lead in riding the horse and galloping forward, the horse's hooves were urgent, just ran out of less than twenty zhang, and saw an ox cart in front of him, it was too late to dodge, and the spear in his hand stabbed at the bull's head pulling the cart, and hit the left eye of the ox, the spear continued to pick up, and the bull's eye was picked out, and the blood swayed with snowflakes falling on the thick snow.
The big scalper let out a mournful roar, missed Su Youdao, and rushed towards Cao Wuxian and others like crazy, Cao Wushu saw that the crazy big scalper was fierce, and immediately pulled the reins of the horse, pulled out the long sword at his waist, jumped off the horse, and suddenly heard a panicked immature child's voice from the curtain of the ox cart: "Ouch! Daddy, what's wrong with Rhubarb."
Yin Xie, followed by someone lifted the curtain of the ox cart, poked out the head of a young man with a slightly dark complexion and bright eyes, about fifteen or sixteen years old, the young man was carrying a curved bow and arrow feathers, and saw that his ox cart was about to hit the officers and soldiers in front, and immediately jumped on the frightened cow's back, clamped the ox's back with both legs, and took the bow and arrow from the back, and the arrow feathers were wound and shouted: "Hey, I said the official in front, please give way to my family Ah Huang, otherwise don't blame the young master for bending the bow and shooting the eagle."
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