Chapter 3: Bloodstained Changping

In just three months, Weizhuang's life has been very fulfilling. Practicing swords, studying books, he learned a lot during his days in Guigu.

Today, Master Guiguzi has assigned a new training task - to go to Zhao Guochang to join the army, fight bloodily, kill and fight, and improve swordsmanship between life and death.

The sword is not danced for others to see, the sword is a murder weapon, it is a murderous weapon, and the sword shadow is silently dripping blood.

A sword that has not tasted blood will not have a terrifying murderous aura and a shining cold light.

A swordsman who has not experienced the baptism of blood will not have proud strength and great reputation.

In the current era, the Qin State has become stronger and stronger after the Shang Dynasty reform, and gradually has the heart to unify the four seas and annex the Eight Desolations, and begins to raise the butcher's knife to conquer the Six Kingdoms.

The Qin army attacked neighboring Korea for the first time, and King Han Ye surrendered to Qin, and the party said goodbye, and the South Korea panicked, and proposed to sacrifice the party to calm the Qin soldiers. Feng Ting, the county guard, was reluctant to enter Qin, and in order to borrow the Zhao army to resist Qin, he sent an envoy to dedicate the land of Zhao, and the king of Zhao gladly accepted. The state of Qin was furious, sent troops to attack, and fought a decisive battle in Changping. This is an inevitable war, and both Qin and Zhao have the strength and ambition to win the Central Plains.

Zhao Guo Changping, Han Wangshan Military Camp.

"Xiaozhuang, King Zhao is in battle and Yi Shuai, the old general Lian Po reluctantly disarmed and returned to the field, and Zhao Kuo, the son of Zhao Hao, took over the handsome seal, what do you think about this?"

Gai Nie stood at the door of the tent and looked to the northwest, where the Qin army was stationed. After reading it for a long time, he turned his head to look at Wei Zhuang, who was reading "The Art of War" in the tent, and asked. After three months of getting along day and night, the relationship between the two has become much more familiar.

Gai Nie is a native of Handan, Zhao State, and naturally hopes that his motherland can win this battle, so that the fathers and sons who are living a life of licking blood on the battlefield can return to their hometowns as soon as possible, reunite their families, and live a happy life of sunrise and sunset.

"Yi Shuai is a taboo for soldiers, King Zhao listened to the villain's words, and fell into Qin Xiang Fan Sui's counter-plot, this is the main faint. Lian Po has been operating Changping for three years, stable as gold, and shocking the Qin army; Zhao Kuo's newly arrived generals have not made achievements, their prestige is insufficient, and it is difficult to convince the generals, which is weak. The main faint will be weak, and Zhao Guo's chances of victory are slim. ”

Wei Zhuang, who was kneeling in front of the bookcase, put down the military book in his hand, looked up at his senior brother Gai Nie, and replied calmly.

"Isn't the Qin State the same as Yi Shuai, replacing the main general Wang Ji with Wu Anjun Baiqi? In fact, the king replaced the major general Zhao Kuo was also forced to be helpless, when the war came to us, it had been fought for more than three years, the food in the treasury was almost exhausted, and the logistics supply was very difficult, and the Qin State occupied the Chengdu Plain, and the logistics were tight but it was not impossible to hold on. Although the strategy of sticking to the strategy of not fighting was obvious, the grain and grass could not be sustained, and the Zhao State could not continue. ”

Gai Nie still replied calmly, but Wei Zhuang still saw a flash of anxiety in his eyes.

The humble did not dare to forget the country, it seems that the senior brother still cares about his country. But what about myself? Defending the country, South Korea, or the motherland of the future generations that I miss in my dreams and can never go back to reality? Which one is my warm home? Wei Zhuang thought with some sadness.

"Can Zhao Kuo compare with Wu Anjun, who has won a hundred battles? The result of the fight between children and adults is obvious. Senior brother, put away your pitiful illusions, the defeat of Zhao Guo is inevitable, and the strength of you and me can't change anything at all. We can only do our best to save the soldiers who are about to die in battle, so that they can return home alive. Retracting the fragile emotion just now, Wei Zhuang continued.

Gai Nie found himself speechless, he could only be silent, looking up at the distant sky, but his heart could not be calm for a long time.

The sound of war drums of "knock, knock, knock ......" came, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang glanced at each other, and understood that the Qin army had launched another attack, which was the sound of the drums of the commander's battalion in the Zhao army, ready to gather troops and horses out of the camp to face the provocation and attack of the enemy army.

The black-pressed Qin State ironclad infantry army began a fearless charge again, which was the fifteenth time that the Qin army attacked the Zhao army camp on the mountainside after the arrival of the major general Zhao Kuo.

It seems that the "iron turtle" Lian Po is leaving, and at the same time knowing the news that Zhao Jun's grain and grass are about to run out, Qin Jun seems to have seen the arrival of victory, and he is hungry and thirsty.

Han Wangshan camp, the Chinese army points to the general platform.

"Take the initiative! Kill it! The athletes of Zhao State, let the barbaric and stupid Qin Dog see how powerful we are, and Zhao Guo will win! Fathers and fellow villagers are looking forward to our return at home, soldiers! Senseless killing! ”

Major General Zhao Kuo shouted with his sword and led a large number of Zhao Guojing cavalry to rush out of the camp. He knew that he had no way out, instead of waiting for the predicament of running out of ammunition and food, it was better to fight and break through, take the hot-blooded men of Zhao Guo back, and reduce the huge damage caused by defeat.

The Zhao army scattered and broke through in four directions, and Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang were mixed in the Zhao North Route Army, rushing left and right in the direction of Handan, hoping to fight a bloody way.

The tiger entered the flock, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang were like two sharp chisels, quickly chiseling through the Qin army blocking the way, rushing to kill for almost a day and a night, they finally broke out of the encirclement and shook off the enemy army who bit their tails.

"Senior brother, with such a marching speed of ours, I think the Qin soldiers can't catch up, and the soldiers can't hold on. We can slow down and wait until we get past the small valley ahead and everything will be safe. Wei Zhuang rode up and said, looking at Gai Nie, who had broken his armor and was stained with blood, and had completely lost his clean appearance.

The leading generals and deputy generals who broke through on their northern route were all killed, and 30,000 people rushed out from the rain of guns and swords, and now there are only more than 2,000 people left, and Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang temporarily took over the responsibility of leading the generals.

After a hurried march, a small hill suddenly appeared in front of him, and Gai Nie waved his hand and ordered to stop. Riding a horse to inspect the terrain, I found that there was only a winding path leading to the top of the mountain, and it was lined with strange peaks and rocks.

Gai Nie secretly wondered that with such terrain, the sentinel should come back to report the situation, but now he was nowhere to be found. Gagnie, too, didn't pay much attention and ordered the army to move on.

The top of the mountain is not high, but Gai Nie, who has climbed to the top of the mountain, has a condescending feeling when he looks down. The mountain road twists and turns, and at the end of the path is a narrow road that has been split between two mountains. As far as the eye can see, the narrow valley looks like the bloody mouth of a beast of prey.

After a short rest, down the mountain, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang cautiously crossed the canyon, just when the two were glad that there was no ambush, the crooked narrow road suddenly opened up, and on the plain not far away, a desperate picture unfolded in front of everyone.

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son! ”

"Do you say you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son! ”

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son. ”

Black flags, black iron armor, earth-shattering "No Clothes", dazzling "Qin" characters, three hundred well-equipped, with the Dragon and Tiger Iron Cavalry lined up on the flat ground 100 meters away from the valley mouth, and saw the remnants of the Zhao army led by Gai Nie Weizhuang appear, shouting a stirring slogan.

The Qin army was neatly organized, the fighting spirit was high, and the roar shook the sky. They are the most loyal guards of the King of Qin, the most powerful symbol of the Great Qin Empire, and they represent the highest combat power of the imperial soldiers.

Wei Zhuang turned around and swept Zhao Jun behind him, his clothes were torn, bloodstained, and his head was dejected, completely like a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and he almost completely lost his fighting spirit.

The black banner of the lord of the Qin State was embroidered with the words "Qin Wu Anjun Bai" of Douda, and after Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang saw it, a sense of powerlessness rose in their hearts. Wu Anjun rose from the sky, and it turned out that it was he, the god of killing, who was sitting here, and the road back to Zhao in the north was cut off.

The way home was in front of them, and Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang had to drive their horses and lead their troops forward and line up in formation.

In the Qin army's array, under the banner of the black general, a middle-aged general wearing gold chain mail, with a strange appearance, his eyes like electricity, and a majestic and majestic general rode forward slowly.

"General Zhao Jun came out to reply, and General Qin Bai Qi has been waiting here for a long time." The majestic and loud voice came from the mouth of the middle-aged general and spread all over the radius.

Master, absolute master. Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang glanced at each other with serious expressions, and they both saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang immediately stepped forward, stood ten meters away from Bai Qi, and replied one after another: "Disciple of Guigu, Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang." I've seen Wu Anjun. ”

"Oh, Guigu Pie, it's a familiar name. However, it wasn't Zhao Kuo's yellow-mouthed son who came, it was too disappointing, you better surrender, useless resistance is useless. Bai Qi waved his hand in disappointment and said, for the two young men in front of him, Bai Qi was not interested at all.

"I have heard that Wu Anjun is famous in vain, and when I see it today, I can't help but be enthusiastic, my brother and sister want to ask for advice, and I hope Wu Anjun will give me a chance." Wei Zhuang took over the conversation. In the face of the wolf-like three hundred Qin army, it may be easier to capture the thief and capture the king first.

"How can the tiger have the intention of fighting with the ants, killing you now is only a little more laborious than pinching two ants to death." With a look of contempt and impatience on his face, Zhao Kuo didn't flee north to this point, and the trap he set seemed to be of little use.

"That's offended, even if it's a mantis arm blocking the car, we have to give it a try." Seeing that the plan had failed, Wei Zhuang had no choice but to change his words, thank him, and turn around with his senior brother Gai Nie.

"Senior brother, wait for you to lead the army to break through, I will stay behind, I will try my best to block Bai Qi, buy time for you, you must rush out." Wei Zhuang looked at Gai Nie, who was tightly knit between his eyebrows, and said.

"Xiaozhuang, can you? That's Wu Anjun Baiqi, a powerful existence, why don't you come with me. Gai Nie said in a deep voice. He knew that neither of them was a white opponent.

"Senior brother, believe me, I just dragged him down, I won't fight him, I believe it's just a fight, he can't kill me." Wei Zhuang gently wiped the fine iron sword in his hand. This is his first sword, the sword body is as cold as a spring, the pits are all over the place, and the blade is a little broken and tiny notch, but it does not hide the chill it transmits. It was sent by a very important person in his own life, and he always took it with him and fought together.

"Well, that's fine, be careful. If the enemy is gone, retreat. Gai Nie lowered his head and thought about it, was silent for a while, and finally opened his mouth to agree.

"Boom-boom-boom-" The soldiers of the Zhao army raised the whip in their hands and slapped the horse's buttocks fiercely, and the war horse neighed, like a huge torrent, galloping forward, crashing into the Qin State Iron Rider who was blocking the way home, with slaughter and longing.

"It's funny, it's funny, the remnants of the defeated army dare to attack. In front of me, I don't want anyone to escape. Kill, not a single one is left! Bai Qi looked at the Zhao Jun who was coming and gave a kill order.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Three hundred Qin cavalry pounced bravely, there was no fear on their faces, only the excitement of war and the pleasure of cutting off the enemy's head as a military feat.

The two torrents converged, swords clashed, and flesh and blood flew. Wei Zhuang stepped forward and stopped Bai Qi, who wanted to pursue Gai Nie.

With a sound of "bell-", Wei Zhuang's sword blocked the tip of Bai Qi's spear stabbing at a Zhao soldier.

"Well, it's you, boy, you're looking for death. Whoever stands in my way must die. ”

Bai Qi was slightly stunned, turned his gun, and swept towards Wei Zhuang. Wei Zhuang dodged sideways, drove the horse forward to close the distance, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Bai Qi's heart. Bai picked up the spear and swirled, and then slashed at the back of Wei Zhuang's neck with a horizontal cut, and Wei Zhuang hurriedly lay on the back of the horse to dodge. At the same time, when Wei Zhuang borrowed the wrong horse, he slashed at Bai Qi's waist and abdomen. However, Bai Qi seemed to have eyes on his back, his body fell back, and he picked up the long sword with a shot, changed it to a slash, and opened a hole in Wei Zhuang's chest with a stabbing sound, and the blood stained the armor red.

There have only been more than ten rounds of fighting, and Weizhuang has already hung up many lotteries. The tiger's mouth cracked, a huge wound in his chest was bleeding, and at the same time, his right shoulder was stabbed, and his arm gradually became sore.

Bai Qi's attack became more and more fierce like a torrential rain, and Wei Zhuang was even more overstretched to deal with it. With a "bell", the fine iron sword in his hand couldn't withstand the pressure, and a sweeping shot hit his chest, and Wei Zhuang fell from his horse and flew out a few meters away, constantly vomiting blood in his mouth.

A strong pain in his chest came, and a cold sweat broke out, making it difficult to move for a while. Wei Zhuang looked at the cold light that pierced straight ahead, he knew that what was waiting for him would be the tip of the cold spear, and he would also die in this small canyon, and death was approaching step by step.

Slowly closing his eyes, Wei Zhuang's thoughts flew in his heart. Is this the end of everything? What an unwillingness! Farewell, those I love, those who love me, and my unfinished world.