(2-in-1, 4,000 words)

Hearing the words "Wu Anjun", Wang Qi's hand holding Qin Jian trembled slightly.

Those who are safe and secure will rule the world with martial arts and be safe with prestige.

Although the first Wu Anjun in the world was Su Qin, who was canonized by Zhao Suhou, every time the world mentions Wu Anjun, they must call "Bai Qi".

And as Bai Qi led the Qin army to dominate the world, the title of Wu Anjun has also become a title pursued by many famous generals in the military family, but Wang Qi is definitely an exception.

In his eyes, Bai Qi, the main general who has followed him for decades, is the only person in the world who is qualified to be called Wu Anjun, so he will not covet the title of "Wu Anjun".

But it's a pity that the title of Wu Anjun, with the suicide of Du You when Bai Qi was born, there is no Wu Anjun in the world.

"Wu Anjun ......"

A trace of confusion flashed in Wang Qi's eyes, but this confusion was quickly suppressed by anger.

After decades of fighting in the army, his heart has long been very comparable and firm, and Wang Qi does not believe in ghosts and gods, so he is naturally a little disdainful of Zhang Ji's words.

He went to see Wu Anjun?

Go to Du Post to see the corpse of Wu Anjun, who was angry because he died by suicide!

The broad body of the Qin Sword made a sound of breaking through the air one after another, and the astonishing length and heavy Qin Sword slashed continuously under the wielding of Wang Qi, a veteran.

Zhang Ji saw that Wang Qi was angry, and pulled out the Zhan Lu sword at his waist.

The crisp sound of gold and iron came out with the collision of the two long swords, and the Qin Jian that Wang Qi opened and closed without any suspense was repelled by Zhang Ji again and again.

After all, Wang Qi is still old.

As a veteran general in his seventies, his continuous slashes without rest caused his physical wear to be a little serious, and with his blood qi getting weaker and weaker as he grew older, he already knew that it was difficult for him to have a chance to kill Zhang Ji.

But it was not for this reason that he did not continue to move, but because of the sword in Zhang Ji's hand.

The pitch-black sword body and the calm temperament are very representative, especially the sword blade of Zhan Lu does not exude half a murderous aura, Wang Qi recognized the origin of this sword at a glance.

"Zhan Lu Sword ......" Wang Qi's eyes flickered, and a look of remembrance flashed in his eyes.

When he was young, he and Bai Qi, who was only the head of the tun at that time, had the honor to meet Zhang Yi, who was Xiangbang and Wu Xinjun back then, and got Zhang Yi's respect, and then served under Wei Ran, who was not a marquis at that time, so he stood out later.

Later, Zhang Yi was expelled by King Wulie of Qin, and he also lamented the injustice of King Wulie of Qin with Bai Qi.

I just didn't expect it...... Later, those who were treated more unfairly were in vain.

"You are Wu Xinjun's descendant Zhang Ji, right?"

Wang Qi put away the Qin sword, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice.

He had heard that Zhang Yi's great-grandson had been recognized by Zhan Lu Jian and had been cultivated by Luo Net, which had brought many benefits to the Qin State.

For example, paper and books, for an old Qin State general like the Wang family, it was originally only possible to supply the descendants of the Wang family and some talented children of the Wang family, and it was impossible for everyone to have books to read, at most they could be considered literate.

And after paper and books became cheaper and cheaper, the children of the Wang family could afford to read, so they were still quite grateful to Zhang Ji.

In addition, there is also Zhang Ji's monthly dividends to the Qin State, which is enough to be worth a great achievement, not to mention the information about the merger of the five countries.

As one of the three giants of the Qin military, Wang Qi was naturally qualified to learn the information about the five countries sent back by Zhang Ji.

Although Wang Qi resented Bai Qi's death, he still loved the country. Zhang Ji's intelligence, I don't know how many lives of the Qin army soldiers can be saved, such an act is naturally worthy of Wang Qi's gratitude.

"Yes."

Zhang Ji saw Wang Qi put the sword into the sheath, and also put away the Zhan Lu sword.

"You know the old man's plan, don't you?"

"Yes."

"So you're going to stop the old man, aren't you?"

"Yes."

Wang Qi took a few breaths, leaned on a standing log, wiped the sweat that was about to drip from the corners of his forehead, and chatted with Zhang Ji with each other, and Zhang Ji always gave the same answer, just quietly looking at the old general.

"Wu Xinjun has a good descendant, but it's a pity that he wants to go out of the Qin Kingdom." After his breathing calmed down, Wang Qi couldn't help sighing, looked at Zhang Ji's gaze a little complicated, and said: "Your ancestor Wuxinjun Zhang Yi was expelled from the Qin State by King Wulie of Qin, and Wu'anjun ......"

"In the past, King Zhaoxiang fought against HD, Wu Anjun admonished three times, and King Zhaoxiang did not listen and was defeated, but Wu Anjun was given death and committed suicide."

"A famous general who has never tasted defeat, but died in a war that he never participated in......"

"You know that I rebelled because of the unfair treatment suffered by Wu Anjun, but it is clear that your ancestor Wu Xinjun and Wu Anjun have almost similar endings...... It's all because of the Qin kings who ended up in a bleak end, so why do you still want to serve the Qin royal family? ”

Wang Qi seemed to be a little angry, and slammed his fist on the pillar he leaned against behind him.

It's just that Zhang Ji's eyes became more and more strange when he looked at Wang Qi, and he asked suspiciously: "Old general, Wu Anjun's death may not be related to the first king of Zhaoxiang...... Haven't you heard of other legends about Wu Anjun's death? ”

Who knows, Zhang Ji's words were exchanged for Wang Qi's sneer.

"Hehe, the twenty-four great arrays of Dize?"

Wang Qi's sneer soon turned into a loud laugh, and the laughter was hearty and long, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, until he laughed a little out of breath.

"It's only been less than twenty years since Wu Anjun died, do the people in this world believe the so-called six elders of the peasant family who killed the twenty-four great arrays of the land?"

"Hahaha! What a joke! Has the world forgotten that Wu Anjun has a nickname in addition to 'human slaughter'! ”

"The dignified 'God of the Military Array', could it be that he will be killed by the twenty-four great arrays of the six elders of the peasant family? Amusing! ”

The disdain on Wang Qi's face became more and more intense, full of disdain and murderous intent for the farmer.

Back then, he was seriously injured due to the defeat of HD, and he was recuperating at home, except for hearing that the resentment on Bai Qi's body was eliminated by the Taoists, he didn't know what happened back then.

But he knew that even if Wu Anjun was full of resentment, he would never lose to any formation!

As the god of the military formation, he firmly believes that there is no formation in this world that can defeat Wu Anjun Bai Qi!

And this group of mud-legged farmers dared to tarnish Wu Anjun's reputation like this!

If it weren't for the base camp of the farmer in the Qi country, otherwise he would definitely send troops to slaughter the farmer!

"It seems that the old general doesn't know the truth about Wu Anjun's death back then." Zhang Ji shook his head, looking at Wang Qi's expression full of regret, "If Wu Anjun knew what the old general planned today, I am afraid that he would be disappointed in the old general." ”

"What do you mean, boy?"

Hearing the word "truth", Wang Qi pushed the column behind him, and walked quickly to Zhang Ji with his strength, and the armor on his body made a crisp sound of armor hitting because of Wang Qi's movements.

According to the top-secret information recorded in the Mo family, the resentment in Wu Anjun's body was eliminated with the help of the Taoist Bei Yingzi, but because he was besieged and killed by the six elders of the peasant family, he fell into madness again. In order not to fall into madness, Wu Anjun chose to kill himself. ”

"You fart!" Wang Qi threw a fist at Zhang Ji, but was blocked by Zhang Ji with a mastery fist, but Wang Qi did not stop, but continued to wave his fist until he was out of breath and even felt a little uneasy in breathing. "Wu Anjun is so heroic, how can he not fight against that mere resentment! How can you kill yourself for this! ”

"Because he is Wu Anjun!"

Zhang Ji rudely interrupted Wang Qi's words.

He knew that in fact, Wang Qi had already believed this statement, and these people who had seen the grievances wrapped around Bai Qi's body back then definitely knew better than him how troublesome those grievances were.

Wang Qi, at this moment, he is not a Zuo chief, let alone an old general, just an old man who is unwilling to accept reality.

When a person has been planning for a reason for 20 years, but once learns that the reason for his struggle is false and wrong, then everyone will question the so-called "truth".

To put it bluntly, he just doesn't want to accept reality.

It's human nature.

Zhang Ji looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, and said loudly, "An, Anbangye." Wu Anjun fought all his life for this land, for the people of this land, and for the country he served, not for simple selfish desires. ”

Wang Qi sat down on the ground, and the old general, who originally gave people an image of being old and strong, suddenly became sluggish, his straight waist gradually bent down, and his sturdy body became rickety little by little.

Zhang Ji's words do not need to verify the authenticity, because it is not necessary.

With him or not, Zhang Ji can already mobilize the Pingyang Heavy Armor Army to rescue Yingzheng, so Zhang Ji doesn't really need his help, and naturally there is no need to deceive him.

And as the leader of the Mo family, making up this long list of stories to deceive himself is too inferior.

This is not the era in later generations when you can cut off the hair of your parents to deceive the enemy, there are still some tacit bottom lines between people, and they are also bottom lines that cannot be easily overturned.

Therefore, Wang Qi, who completely believed Zhang Ji's words, became more and more decadent, although he was wearing heavy armor that only high-ranking generals of the Qin State were qualified to wear, he looked like an old man who was dying, and he couldn't imagine how much he had to do with the mighty old general just now.

This is the reason why the breath he had held for nearly twenty years suddenly dissipated.

Faith has sustained this old general full of trauma to this day, and when the belief is no longer firm, or even dispersed, the old general's vitality began to pass.

In other words, Wang Qi himself has a will to die.

He violated the ancestral motto of loyalty to the Qin State and colluded with Chang Yu to murder Yingzheng, only to find that his so-called revenge was a joke at all......

Looking at Wang Qi, whose breath was gradually declining, Zhang Ji suddenly spoke: "Old general, do you remember what I said when I first joined the commander's account?" ”

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Handsome outside the tent

"Meng Qianchang, the generals have completed the whole army, and they can set off at any time, I don't know what the king's envoy is ......."

A Qin general looked at Meng Tian, there was no bloody questioning link, and saw that there were nearly 100 Qin soldiers holding the golden seal of the king of Qin.

Coupled with the relationship between Meng Tian's grandfather and father, no one questioned Meng Tian's false military orders, let alone doubted that he might betray the Qin State.

Meng Tian held Changge in his hand, glanced at the handsome tent that had lowered the curtain, and did not answer, but his solemn eyes showed his worry at the moment.

As the eldest grandson of the Meng family, and happened to garrison troops in Wusui on the border between Qin and Han, as one of the three giants of the Qin military today, Meng Fu would naturally tell Meng Tian the news that Yingzheng had left Xianyang and entered South Korea.

The old Meng Fu's mind is still sober, unlike Wang Qi, who is biased towards Chang Yu, and the neutral Qi Gong, Meng Fu's brain is very clear.

Lü Buwei was finally old, and he was tired of government affairs, and his health was not as good as before.

But Yingzheng is not yet twenty years old, and he has enough capital to survive Lu Buwei.

And Lü Buwei's two sons, Lü Li, and Lü Hui, are ordinary mediocre people, not incompetent, but they do not have such a pattern and means as Lü Buwei, and it is impossible to control the government like Lü Buwei.

Therefore, the future must be Yingzheng, the king of Qin.

Just like the first king of Zhaoxiang back then, he stayed up until his mother Empress Dowager Xuan, Marquis Wei Ran, and Huayang Jun Mi Rong were old, and then expelled them in one fell swoop to completely regain power.

And if Ying Zheng wants to gamble, then Meng Fu doesn't mind pressing the Meng family and accompanying Ying Zheng to gamble.

After all, only in this way can the Meng family catch up with the footsteps of the Pinyang Wang family, who have served Qin for generations.

Otherwise, the Meng family, as an outsider of the Qi Kingdom, would always have to succumb to the Pinyang royal family.

Meng Tian naturally understood his grandfather's thoughts, so he personally sent Zhang Ji to Wang Qi's handsome tent camp and stayed outside the tent.

The sound of conversation in the tent did not come out, but the sound of gold and iron was heard for a while.

Meng Tian is not worried about Zhang Ji's safety, after all, in this military camp, there should be no one who can win a first-class master like Zhang Ji, he is worried about Wang Ji's position.

Regardless of the reason, rebellion is a felony of the Yi three tribes.

In fact, from Wang Qi's previous actions of ordering his guards to intercept Zhang Ji from entering the tent, he could see that Wang Qi was wrong.

But after all, he is an old friend of his grandfather Meng Fu for many years, and he is an elder who taught him the art of war like a teacher, and he is also the general of Great Qin and the head of Zuoshu, so he shouldn't speculate about Wang Qi's intentions like this, but it is obvious...... He should still be ......

Suddenly, a loud sound interrupted Meng Tian's emotion.

It was the sound of the armor pieces colliding with each other, dressed in black heavy armor, with a Qin sword hanging from his waist, and walked out of the handsome tent with a big axle in his hand.

His face did not have the decadent color of Fang Cai at all, but his face was ruddy, and there was a faint bright color in his eyes that represented faith and hope.

"Meng Tianqianchang, how is the military order that the envoy of the King of Fang ordered you to convey is being implemented?"

Wang Qi looked at Meng Tian with a smile, now he had figured it out.

Therefore, he was very happy to see that Meng Tian did not make the wrong choice like his previous self.

"The army has been reorganized, and it is ready to go at any time!"

Wang Qi looked at Meng Tian with a pair of tiger eyes with satisfaction.

Presumably after this incident, Meng Tian would also enter the eyes of the young King of Qin for helping Zhang Ji mobilize the Pingyang Heavy Armored Army.

Wang Qi held his big horse high, turned over and rode on the war horse led by the guards, and pulled the reins.

The front hooves of the war horse were raised, and the horse neighed with excitement.

He did not explain the causes and consequences to the generals in detail, and Wang Qi never felt that the military order needed to be explained so much to his subordinates.

In other words, military orders never need to be complicated.

Wang Qi broke off and shouted: "Let's go!" Go and fetch our king home! ”

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(End of chapter)