Zhao Gao had a nightmare. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The earth is vast, the night is filled, the moonlight illuminates the lingering death, the whole plain corpses and mountains and rivers of blood, dying and moaning, one after another, the whole world seems to be shrouded in deep despair.

It's a terrible sight!

The young Zhao Gao was half-buried in the corpse pile, his whole body was wet like a pool of blood, he was injured in more than a dozen places and couldn't move, his father was lying on his stomach, his eyes were round, and he was looking straight at him, and his back was already a range hedgehog.

Eleventh hour.

The father used his body as a shield.

Hold him out from the rain of arrows.

Zhao Gao saved a small life in front of him.

He could clearly feel that his father's life was disappearing, he could clearly feel his father's blood running out, he could clearly feel his father's warmth and his body was cold and stiff.

His father's eyes were always on him.

Father, brother, friends, all fell on the battlefield.

The Battle of Changping, this is an unprecedented and cruel battlefield in the history of China, and all those who have experienced this war are like experiencing a terrible nightmare!

Cold!

It's so cold!

Zhao Gao's life was passing, his consciousness was gradually blurred, and the entire Changping was like a terrifying slaughterhouse, and more than 400,000 fresh lives were brutally swallowed.

A touch of snow began to appear in the eastern sky.

The Qin army began to clean up the battlefield.

The war of national fortunes is over.

Zhao Guo is completely finished.

When Zhao Gao's consciousness was dying, a white figure appeared in his field of vision.

He, white clothes, white armor and white cloak, the blood of more than 400,000 Zhao people is enough to soak the earth, and there is no way to dye the corners of his battle robe red.

The white-clothed general is so eye-catching in the Qin army's all-black army!

No one has ever been able to kill him.

No one has ever been able to defeat him.

He is the founder of the Soldier Slaughter faction.

The soldiers he led were all bloodthirsty monsters.

He's the god of death, he's the god of war, he's a demon, he's white!

When the famous general of the Qin State passed by the corpse pile, he found that he had been looking for a survivor for a long time, Zhao Gao and the famous general of the Qin State looked at each other, those eyes were always so calm and cold without any emotion, and then the spear pierced the young man's last dying consciousness like a meteor.

............

"Ahh

Zhao Gao woke up suddenly, his chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped for air.

No one would have thought that this old eunuch who leaned towards the government and the opposition, this ruthless character who turned the clouds and rain upside down, was full of silver threads at this moment, his face was full of beads of sweat, and an old face that was usually calm was full of fear and hatred.

Changping Battlefield!

God of War in White!

A nightmare that hasn't stopped for fifty years!

Zhao Gao even felt that it might not be a good thing if he could die in the hands of Wu Anjun!

His father, uncle, brothers, several young friends, and several close friends were all brutally killed in Zhanchen, his mother was shocked by the bad news of Changping's defeat and hanged herself, and both sisters were lost and shot to death in the later Battle of Handan.

Why!

Why is the whole family dead!

Why did the dimension let me Zhao Gaogou live to this day!

Zhao Gao grabbed his hair in pain, after Bai Qi slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people, he had let more than 200 underage soldiers go back to report the news, and Zhao Gao, who was only thirteen years old at the time, was one of the more than 200 survivors.

Fifty years!

Exactly fifty years!

The young man who survived the Battle of Changping is now old and full of gray hair, the nightmarish and terrifying white-clothed god of war, the scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the bloody corpse of his father and brother, and the picture of his mother hanging the corpse in the house and decomposing, all of which have repeatedly appeared in the dream without interruption.

Zhao Gao wanted to commit suicide several times.

But he endured the pain and survived.

He believed he understood what it meant for God to keep him alive.

The eyes of his father who are dying, the screaming and wailing of his brother, the picture of his mother hanging, and the sorrow of the demise of the Zhao Kingdom...... Family feuds and national hatred have filled Zhao Gao's entire life.

Over the years, the country has been ruined, reduced to slavery, humiliated, and tormented this Changping battlefield survivor all the time, but all the pain eventually turned into hatred.

Yes!

Zhao Gao already understood or the meaning.

Even if you do whatever it takes, even if you leave a stench for 10,000 years, even if you can't recover it, as long as you can take revenge, everything will be at your disposal!

Zhao Gao entered the Xianyang Palace as a slave at the age of nineteen, and began to practice the art of evil at that time, just wanted to be able to assassinate King Qin Zhao, who expected that King Qin Zhao would die soon, and it didn't take long for the more eloquent King Qin to ascend the throne.

At the age of twenty-two, he wielded a knife from the palace.

Since then, he has embarked on the road of eunuchs.

Zhao Gao hid his ambitions and began to concentrate on Qin Law, and he tried his courage for more than ten years.

Ying Zheng found and appreciated Zhao Gao, and was promoted to the commander of the CRRC government, and he worked hard for ten years without showing any horses, and finally completely won the trust of Ying Zheng, and he began to release the secret poison of the ghost path in Ying Zheng's tea, which eventually led to Ying Zheng's health getting worse and worse, and finally died on the way to the east without leaving a trace.

But how can an emperor be enough?

He wants to completely destroy the Great Qin Empire!

He wants the entire Qin State to be buried for him!

Zhao Gao tricked Li Si into tampering with the edict, thus killing the generals Meng Tian and Fusu, and finally helped Huhai, a waste of power, to ascend to the throne. That Li Si is really stupid, his legalist supernatural powers are the nemesis of his evil way, but Li Si is greedy for wealth and wealth, and he is bewitched for his own selfishness, his law is lost, and his realm has plummeted, where is Zhao Gao's opponent?

The deaths of Meng Tian, Fusu, and Li Si are the beginning!

Since then, there have been no more obstacles.

Zhao Gao began to continue the path of revenge.

He began to slaughter in a frenzied manner.

All the descendants of Qin Shi Huang were tortured to death by Zhao Gao with cruel and bloody methods, and countless powerful names were played by Zhao Gao by Zhao Gao, and finally had to drink hatred and perish.

Zhao Gao's hands were stained with blood.

He likes to torture the royal family surnamed Ying with his own hands, he likes to watch loyal ministers and famous generals die unjustly, he listens to the flattery of traitorous ministers and ministers, he listens to the screams of the noble royal family and kneels to beg for mercy, he has an unprecedented morbid pleasure.

It worked!

It really worked!

Zhao Gao himself couldn't believe it.

What Lian Po couldn't do, what Li Mu couldn't do, what Zhao and even the Six Kingdoms couldn't do, how many Ming monarchs and strong generals couldn't do, was actually completed by a little Zhao Gao in fifty years, and Great Qin would be completely destroyed, and no one could change this reality anymore.

Zhao Gao single-handedly pushed Great Qin into the abyss of destruction!

At this time, a deep male voice said, "Father-in-law." ”

Zhao Gao popped out a green fire and lit an oil lamp, simply sorted out the messy silver threads, disappeared from the nightmare and woke up, and he became Zhao Gao who was in control of the overall situation again, "Come in." ”

A tall general walked in, his face full of seriousness, unsmiling, with a little mustache, black armor, and a sword in his left hand, heroic and extraordinary, and when he saw this white-haired old man with silver hair, his dull eyes revealed a hint of heartfelt admiration.

Zhao Gao lightly picked up the lamp: "Say"

The black armor general bent down and said to the old man: "The rebel army has conquered Chenliu and occupied Nanyang, and now it will send troops to the pass, and they will arrive in the pass in a few days. ”

"Did Liu Ji send a letter?"

Yan Le showed an even more admiring expression, let himself lean down to show his humility, took out a letter from his arms, and presented it with both hands: "This is a letter sent by Liu Ji, the leader of the rebel army, to your father-in-law. ”