PS: In the second chapter, it took a lot of effort to finally finish this paragraph and ask for a monthly pass

The sky was about to dawn, the battle was completely over, and when Zhao Wuxian came over, he could only see corpses all over the ground, filling the roads and ravines and bushes, and mutilated weapons everywhere. If we only talk about the fierceness of the fighting between the two sides, this is the most tragic battle for the Zhao army to enter the west of Taihang, and the battle of Changping a few days ago cannot be compared with it.

Under the fighting of the soldiers and trapped beasts, Zhao Wushu killed and injured a lot, their bodies were carried away by the auxiliary soldiers who collected the corpses one after another, and a high-standard thick burial will be held later, which is the honor of the victor martyrs, it is said that the heroic souls of the people who died in the battle for the Zhao family will enter the "Yuntai", and there are sacrifices during the New Year's holidays, as long as the Zhao family does not die, the Yuntai incense will not be extinguished! Their nephews and orphans will join the Feather Forest Orphans, and now the first batch of Feather Forest Orphans is about to form an army to form a new army: the Feather Forest Army!

The corpses of the soldiers were stacked together, waiting for them was either a big dirt pit or a fire, as a loser, it would be good not to throw the corpses into the wilderness to feed the wolves.

Zhi Yao's body was located in the innermost part of the battle circle, and he was lying on a straw mat, covered with the bloodstained Zhi Clan's banner. According to the Lingque doctor who went to check, Zhiyao was dead and couldn't die anymore, he had many wounds on his body, and the arrow wound in his chest was the most fatal, and now the arrow had been broken, but when Zhao Wuxian lifted the broken banner and saw it, he frowned.

"Where's his head?"

Others looked at each other, and almost all of them knew the general's bold words before the battle of Danshui Changping: he wanted to make Zhiyao's head into a wine vessel and drink it with the head of the Han family! It is said that he was rewarded with 100 gold and 1,000 chambers. So for Zhiyao's head, everyone flocked to it, but they were also dumbfounded when they came here, Zhiyao's neck was bare, and they only saw a broken mouth, but they couldn't see the head.

And General Zhao not only liked this, but also looked a little suppressed anger.

"Zhiyao's guards cut off his head, and he was in the mountain pass, surrounded by us, and he claimed that he had to see the lord and stand before him before he offered his head."

"To survive? Sure enough, the tree fell and scattered. Zhao Wuxian shook his head: "Go and bring them over and bring them here." ”

The black-clothed guard took the order and left, Zhao Wuxian was not very happy now, and the rest of the black-clothed people did not dare to anger Hu Wei, so they stood aside with interest, leaving him to stay quietly with Zhiyao's body, occasionally peeking at it, and he could see the general's lips moving slightly, as if muttering to himself......

……

"Zhiyao, Zhiziyu, do you think you are talented, but unfortunately you were born at the wrong time and met me? But I'm afraid you don't know, if history does not change, the Zhi clan is the biggest winner of this battle of Liuqing, you and others did not spend a single soldier, got a large number of territories of Fan and Zhongxing, forced Dong Anyu to die, forced my father to marry his daughter to Daiguo to seek the north worry-free, so as to concentrate on dealing with internal strife. Of course, none of this happened because of me......"

"This is a contest between our fathers, and as for you and me, we have another grudge. Whether it is the military or the court, Zhao Xiangzi in history will be forcibly suppressed by you Zhi Boyao, and he has been humiliated and bullied many times, his strength is not good, and he has no courage to die, so he can only break his teeth and swallow blood, and only after enduring it for decades can he take revenge with the help of Zhao Wei's power and reverse the situation. “

I don't know why, in these years of war, Zhao Wuxian, who has been tempered to be iron-hearted and will not easily show his sincerity to others, suddenly became more talkative when facing Zhiyao's headless corpse.

"That's why Zhao Xiangzi has a huge grudge against you, and after killing you, he also made your head into a wine vessel, and I don't know if it was a method of venting anger learned from the Daibeidi tribe."

He stared at his palm and said: "Before this battle, I also planned to repeat the story of history with great interest, because of the death of Wu Jing, because my father died before he was born, because of all the troubles you caused me in vain, and because of memory, I will never leave you alive in the world......"

Zhao Wuxian sighed: "But for some reason, at this moment, when I see your dead body, I can no longer have a trace of the idea of revenge, at least Wu Zixu's kind of whipping corpse for three hundred people, I am not in the mood to do it." Maybe I feel that there is not such a big personal grudge between you and me, or maybe it is your resistance that touches me a little, like ...... The battle between the heavens and God is in general. ”

He had heard a story in his previous life, and after coming to the Spring and Autumn Period, he found that this story had been widely circulated in the Central Plains.

Xingtian and the Emperor of Heaven competed for the throne of God, and the Emperor defeated him, cut off his head, and buried him in Changyang Mountain. Xing Tian was unwilling, so he used his two breasts as his eyes, his navel as his mouth, stood up again, and danced with his relatives, and he still did not fall down after thousands of years...... Changyang Mountain has been covered with dark clouds since then, and the thunder is heard roaring and echoing in the valley from time to time, which is said to be the unwilling cry of Xingtian.

"Xingtian Dance is a dry relative, fierce ambition is always there, this is the tragedy of the loser, I reversed history, walked to this day decades in advance, and it was not easy to see this scene. But looking back, if you and I had met earlier, we might not have become enemies, but would have cherished each other and become friends. It's a pity that all this is a thing of the past, although it can't be called a chess opponent, but two rivals, similar fates, may also have different results......"

He finally showed a smile: "So this time, I will not insult your body, nor will I make any more human head wine vessels, but will bury you as a courtesy, just like you did to Wujing in Taigu." ”

It is not only to settle the old feud between the two worlds, but also to buy the hearts of the subjects of the Zhi clan. He wants to send a signal to all the people of the Jin Kingdom, Zhao Wuxian is tolerant, and Zhiyao's death is the end of the Jin civil war, and it is also the beginning of a new era for the Zhao family!

Zhao Wuxian knelt on the ground on one knee, and with respect for his opponent, he untied the dark color of his body and draped it on Zhiyao's corpse.

"The first body is both detached, only forget the heart after death and do not punish, if there is unwillingness and resentment, after waiting for a Jiazi, after I take care of the foundation, arrange the future to rest assured that I will pass away, you and I will recruit the old department in Huangquan, and each handsome banner 100,000 will meet in Yu Yuan, and fight a dignified battle!"

"What if...... If there really is such a place under these nine shadows. Zhao Wuxian raised his head, the weather in Shangdang Mountain was also as cloudy as usual Yangshan, the blue sky was not open, there was faint thunder, and there were raindrops on his face.

"General, the people are here!" At this moment, the voice of the guard came from behind him.

……

Zhao Wuxian turned around and saw a strong man with a cloak and blood-red eyes staring at him, and he happened to hear the last two words.

Seeing Zhao Wuxian turn around, he hurriedly removed his eyes and lowered his head, his body trembling a little.

The man's body was covered in scars, one hand was missing, and the entire palm of his right hand was missing, leaving only sharp white bones exposed, and only a simple bandage was made. And his left hand was tightly holding a blood-soaked cloth bag on his chest, which was probably Zhiyao's head, and this person said that he would not offer it until he saw Zhao Wuxian with his own eyes.

He was tightly surrounded by a group of black clothes, and Qi Wan also came over and said, "General, I have searched it, and this person has no weapons on him." ”

Zhao Wuxian didn't have a good face for this kind of traitor: "Why is Zhiyao's head in your hands, you killed him?" ”

The man knelt down with an ordinary voice, and said in a trembling whisper: "Don't dare, it's the lord who said that if he dies, he will die, and he doesn't want the remaining soldiers to go with him, so he asked us to cut off his head and sacrifice it after he dies, so as to get a way to live, and the villain just does ......."

Zhao Wuxian sneered: "Zhiyao is good to you, but you don't have the idea of protecting the whole corpse of the master, it's really a pity for him...... Leave the head behind, and you can go down! ”

"The golden silk and the city promised by the general......" The man looked at the thick eyebrows and big eyes, dressed like a dead soldier, who would have expected to be so cowardly and cowardly, Zhao Wuxian looked down on him again, Zhi Yao was really blind, and he was actually with such a person by his side.

He waved his hand in annoyance: "Get out!" ”

"Only, only...... The villain said goodbye. The man nodded, and was about to leave the head close to his chest and hand it to the black-clothed guard next to him. But the moment he turned his face sideways, Zhao Wuxian suddenly had a sense of danger, and at the same time felt that this person was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

He drew his sword out of its sheath, took a sharp step back, retreated behind Qi Wan, and said loudly: "Take him down!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the man slammed the head in his hand towards the black clothes on his side, which caught him off guard, and kicked him hard under the other person, breaking free of the hand on his shoulder, and then he was about to pounce on Zhao Wuxian!

"Come on!"

He didn't have a weapon on him, but the mutilated right hand that made people relax their vigilance, the sharp bones, were weapons, although they were helpless against Zhao Wuxian's bronze armor, but they were enough to pierce the skin, pierce the fragile throat, and the eye sockets!

……

It was also Zhao Wuxian's police who felt that it was timely, and shouted early enough, saying that it was too late and that was fast, the black clothes behind the man pounced over, crushing him to the ground, burying his mouth in the mud, but his eyes were getting redder and redder, and the eyes that looked at Zhao Wuxian were already full of killing intent and anger!

"Spare him his life!" There was no danger, Zhao Wuxian did not lose his temper, drew his sword in his hand, opened the man's long hair, carefully studied it for a moment and said:

"I saw you, it was after my father had a stroke, I rushed to Chengxiang overnight, but I was attacked by a group of bandits, you are their guide......"

"I can't imagine that General Zhao is in a high position, but he can still remember me as a nameless villain." The man sneered endlessly, and his demeanor no longer pretended to be afraid, only fearless, not afraid of the sharp sword and halberd across his neck.

"I'm impressed by all the people who have caused me trouble, such as you, such as Zhiyao." Zhao Wuxian straightened up, Qi Wan checked the head that had rolled on the ground a few times and sent it over, Zhao Wuxian only glanced at it and knew that this was not Zhiyao's head......

"Where is Zhiyao's head hidden by you?"

The strong man opened his mouth, he had just gnawed a mouthful of yellow mud, and he was broken by the black-clothed guard, and he looked very hideous: "No comment!" How can you get the head of the lord? ”

"You should have heard part of what I said just now, don't you want the corpse to be reunited so that he can be buried with dignity?"

A trace of hesitation flashed in the man's eyes, but he still stiffened his neck and shouted: "You and the others are full of treacherous schemes, either defecting or ambushing, who knows if what you say is true or false!" ”

"Soldiers, sophistication, family and country affairs, only Rong and rituals, it is related to the survival of the clan, the life and death of soldiers, I must do my best, even if it is conspiracy and trickery. But in this matter, I don't need to lie to you, if you insist on humiliating Zhiyao, his body has been dismantled by me. ”

The man was silent, tilted his head and did not speak, this should be the most loyal dead soldier under Zhi Yao, hiding Zhi Yao's head, and cutting off the palm of his hand to cut the bones into a blade, just to get close to himself, desperately hit the assassination that shocked the world, and wanted to avenge his master? It's fierce.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuxian's heart suddenly moved, this person could not be......

"Can I put your name on me?"

He didn't have to hide this, the man raised his eyes and said proudly: "Yu Rang, the minister of the gentleman of the Zhi clan, Yu Rang is also!" ”

"Yu Rang?" This person's name made such a deep impression on him, no less than Zhiyao, Fucha, and Gou Jian, but his name is generally listed alongside Zhuan Zhu and Jing Ke, they are assassins, and they are a strange scenery in the pre-Qin era.

Although history has changed beyond recognition, this old feud in fate is really unraveling a link and giving birth to another link......

Zhao Wuxian smiled helplessly: "Yu Rang, you are still here......"

(To be continued.) )