Chapter 120: Self-immolation and death
On the same night, hundreds of miles away, I stayed in the camp.
Under the moonlight.
Tunliu looked extremely quiet, even a little depressed, standing in the air and looking out, he could only see the silent Qin army patrolling, looking lifeless.
Now that they are isolated and helpless, anyone will be desperate, even soldiers who don't know anything can see the situation clearly, after all, they are now rebels, and even become rebels for some reason.
Now.
A figure slowly walked into a courtyard that had been abandoned for an unknown amount of time, and with the closing of the courtyard door, he slowly raised his head, revealing a hideous face covered with scars, a middle-aged man, with fierce eyes, a strong and capable body, without a trace of fat, wearing a set of armor with spikes, and a long knife around his waist, which was covered with traces of time.
"Long time no see, General."
Not long after the middle-aged man walked into the courtyard, a young man with a cold temperament walked out from the corner of the side, staring at the visitor with a cold gaze.
The person who came was the original general who defended the city, and the other party belonged to Luo Wang, but he was not subject to the jurisdiction of Luo Wang, really, the general wall was a general promoted by Lord Xiangguo, like such a person, the entire Qin State does not know how much, more than ten years of time, enough for Lu Buwei to stretch out his hand to all aspects.
If you don't have this ability, how can you talk about leaning the power to the government and the opposition and controlling this huge country.
General Bi stared at Qianzhi indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "When will you do it?"
"Tonight, after you make a move, I will inform Wang Jian to attack Tunliu at night."
Qianzhi said indifferently, his tone was unwavering, as if this kind of assassination had already been familiar with it.
"Okay."
The general's words are concise and to the point, as a person in the army, he doesn't have so many curves, and the general only needs to obey orders.
"The old rule is that the arrow is the trumpet."
Dry Kill reminded.
General Bi nodded, turned around and left, he was going to lead the army to besiege and kill Cheng Chan, this was the script he had set before he surrendered Cheng Chan.
Cheng Chan launched a rebellion that surprised everyone, but the outcome of this rebellion was already doomed.
Qianji glanced up at the crescent moon in the night sky, and said in a low voice, "Nice night, very suitable for hunting!"
The scarlet killing intent in his eyes flashed away.
His sword thirsts for blood!
……
Didn't wait long.
General Bi led a team of dozens of people into the camp where Cheng Chan was located, and the sound of fighting soon broke the tranquility of the tunliu, and at the same time, the city gate of the tunliu was also opened, and the army commander who had been waiting outside the city drove straight in, and the young general holding the banner at the head roared all the way: "The general has an order, and those who surrender will not be killed!"
Wang Qian's name was heard by the soldiers present, and many rebels chose to surrender.
Of course, there are also people who resist, such as Fan Yuzhi!
This person is worthy of being a general selected by Cheng Chan, with amazing force, leading a team of soldiers and horses to block the first wave of the Qin army's offensive, and he is really brave!
The other side.
Wang Jian had already led the troops into the tunliu, he went to the city gate, looked at the chaotic tunliu, his eyes finally fell on Fan Yuzhi's body, seeing his fierce combat strength, his expression was also slightly condensed, and he said in a low voice: "You go and stop him, this battle is over, and you shouldn't increase casualties."
….
"No!"
A burly figure walked out behind Wang Qian, carrying a big knife and walking down the city gate, and after a while, he was with Fan Yuzhan together.
Wang Jian glanced at the killing, and said indifferently, "You don't need to tell the old man about the net, and I'm not interested in knowing."
He was held up by Xiangguo Lu Buwei, and he was naturally no stranger to the net, at this moment, the net appeared here, some things have been very clear, it is related to the life and death of the prince of Qin, and Wang Qian, who is a smart person, naturally does not want to know too much.
After all, this kind of thing means a steady stream of troubles, and even if you don't get it right, it's easy to lose your head.
Even if Chang'an Jun Chengcheng launched a mutiny, he was also the son of Qin.
At this moment, even if he stood here and let Wang Jian kill, Wang Jian would not dare to move, and no one would dare to bear the charge of killing the son of a country.
"I always knew that there would be a general."
Qianshou said respectfully: "Xiangguo means, Chang'an Jun is the son of Qin, even if he betrays Qin, he needs to be given a decent face!"
Wang Jian frowned tightly and was silent, he didn't know if there was the king's will in this matter.
Qianshou continued in a low voice, "Don't worry, General, we will do a clean job of this matter and won't cause trouble to the General."
"If Chang'an-jun surrenders, we will protect him."
Wang Jian said indifferently.
The sneer on the corner of his mouth flashed.
Surrender?
Chang'an Jun also has to have this opportunity, anyone who is targeted by the net, how can he have the qualifications to surrender, death is their destination!
……
The chaos in the cantonment continues.
When the dry killing arrived, the general wall and the team led by him had all been wiped out in the camp tent, and at the same time, an inexplicable fire ignited the camp tent, the fire was raging, making it impossible to rush in.
Qian's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately split the camp tent wrapped in flames with a sword, rushed in, and in a flicker, he brought out the corpse of Cheng Chan.
At this moment, Cheng Chan's corpse has been burned by the flames into an inhuman shape, unrecognizable, and most of the clothes on his body have been burned, only the jade ring carried on his thumb is still brilliant, and it has not been affected by the flames, and this jade ring seems to represent the identity of this corpse.
It is a jasper wrench given by King Zhuangxiang when he was named a duke at the age of twelve!
This item cannot be faked.
He squatted down, raised his hand and stroked the corpse's forehead, feeling it for a moment, his eyes were cold: "Golden cicada shelling? It is a pity that Chang'anjun can think of such a way to get out of such a desperate situation."
The seed in Chang'an Juncheng's body was not so easy to disperse.
No more time wasted.
Dry slaughter is chasing and killing outside the city!
……
The other side.
Cheng Chan, who was temporarily out of danger, looked at the rough man in front of him, muttered a little, and asked, "Who are you, and why do you want to help me?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether Childe wants to live or not."
The rough man turned his head to look at Cheng Chan and said with burning eyes.
"Ants still steal life, let alone people."
Cheng Chan shook his head, then lowered his eyes slightly, and whispered to himself: "But even if I survive, what can I do, I may be greeted by an endless pursuit."
….
"Only by living can there be hope, I can help Gongzi leave the Qin Kingdom!"
The rough man said in a deep voice.
Cheng Chan narrowed his eyes, staring at the rough middle-aged man in front of him, and suddenly changed his words and asked, "You made that secret letter?"
Tian Guang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then frowned, and asked rhetorically in pretended puzzlement, "What letter?"
"Why pretend to be stupid, this son is not a pawn at the mercy of others, from the moment you appeared, I knew that there must be a third party involved in this game, your purpose may be to target the Qin State, do you think I, as the Prince of the Qin State, will cooperate with you?"
Cheng Chan looked self-deprecating and sneered.
Tian Guang was silent, he didn't expect that in this situation, Cheng Chan would still be in the mood to worry about these things with him.
Cheng Chan is gone, it is impossible for him to accept Tian Guang's help, he has his own arrogance and dignity!
As the prince of the Qin State, he couldn't accept that he had become a pawn of others, and he was still at the mercy of the other party knowing it, and in turn he dealt with the Qin State!
He can create a rebellion against Qin, but that doesn't mean that others can too!
Want to take advantage of him?
He has always been the only one who takes advantage of others!
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At noon the next day, a piece of good news was sent to Xianyang Palace.
Tunliu was breached, Fan Yuzhi was captured, and the rest of the rebels surrendered, as for Chang'an Jun Chengcheng, according to the rebels, he knew that the city was broken, and he died in the fire, and his bones were gone......
"*** and die?"
In the Yong Palace, Ying Zheng, who was dressed in a silver-white robe, looked at the good news in his hand, his face was calm, and no one could see his emotions, after a while, he slowly put down the good news in his hand, walked to the window on the side, looked at the scenery of Xianyang City, and whispered to himself: "Are you really dead?"
Growing up with Cheng Chan since he was a child, he knows very well that this younger brother is impossible for the other party to ***.
Even if you really want to die, you won't choose to die like this.
"Ordered Wang Jian to escort Fan Yuzhi back to Xianyang, and the widow will interrogate him personally!"
Ying Zheng groaned for a while, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
It doesn't matter whether Cheng Chan is dead or alive, because he will never appear in front of him again in the future, and the more important thing now is to find out what happened, which would make Cheng Chan take such a desperate risk and do such a stupid thing of hitting a stone with an egg!
Everyone involved in this will have to pay for it!
Because he lost his only brother!
Xiao Lian Xueyue