Chapter 341: Qin
Token?
What token?
Jiang Qi maintained his original posture and did not move.
Now it seems that the best way to do it is to take out all the bits and pieces on your body and try them one by one.
The premise is that the bronze armor in front of him has no wisdom and is just a "door lock".
But this premise does not exist.
Moreover, these bronze armorers obviously regard themselves as the so-called "Suning Jun".
Listening to what the bronze armorer just said, the things inside the door should have been put in by "Su Ningjun" and "His Majesty the Emperor".
Then, it is impossible for "Suningjun" not to know what the token is.
In this case, it is obviously not possible to use the elimination method, in case the bronze armor in front of him is suspicious, maybe something will happen.
Another reason was that Jiang Qi's spiritual sense told him that he couldn't beat these bronze armorers.
The strength of these bronze armorers is simply outrageous, and it is not Jiang Qi's opponent to be brought out alone, but once a hundred people form a formation, the military soul will be condensed
Since the method of exclusion does not work, it can only be a cliché.
"Don't rush yet."
Jiang Qi motioned to the centurion to withdraw his hand first, and then asked, "How long have we not seen each other?" ”
The centurion was stunned when he heard this, and then said with a smile: "There is no time here, and we don't know how long it has been outside, so I'm ashamed to say that the last general still wants to ask Su Ningjun."
As he spoke, his eyes filled with anticipation, and it was hard to say how such delicate emotions could be revealed from those bronze eyes.
"I don't know, how many emperors are ruling the world now? Or has Your Majesty found the way to immortality? ”
Saying that, without waiting for Jiang Qi to speak, he touched the tip of his nose a little embarrassedly, and asked a little shyly: "Also, how is the current Wang family?" Is there a descendant that Su Ningjun thinks can be eye-catching? How much of a climate does my grandfather's military skills have? ”
How many emperors?
The Wang family?
The art of war?
These keywords made Jiang Qi stunned, coupled with the title of "Suningjun" full of ancient meaning.
Jiang Qi had a guess in his heart.
He has never been a procrastinator, and even when he decides to take a gamble.
"The current Wang family is not bad, but there are many people who have abandoned martial arts and followed literature, great writers who have been famous in history, and there are also prime ministers of the auxiliary empire."
"It's the art of killing soldiers on the battlefield, and there is a lot less practice."
"What?!"
The centurion was stunned for a moment, and then slammed his palm fiercely, making a sonorous and muffled sound.
"Why are the descendants of the eldest brother so deviant? The Wang family has always been a soldier to take credit, how did it become a search between pen and ink? ”
"One life is just a life, look away."
Jiang Qi said with a soft smile, as soon as this sentence came out, he was even more sure of his guess.
"What Husu Ningjun said is reasonable."
The centurion agreed with Jiang Qi's statement, nodded, and asked, "What about Your Majesty?" ”
Jiang Qi was silent for a long time, and the centurion also changed from the initial expectation to being stunned, and then opened his mouth, but did not speak.
"Qin, dead."
Finally, Jiang Qi said.
"Kara Kra Kara."
As soon as this sentence came out, not only the centurion, but even the other bronze armorers behind him, who were originally silent, involuntarily made a riotous movement.
"Silence!"
The centurion shouted without looking back, and the military order engraved in his bones quieted down the bronze armor soldiers, but the eyes that were originally looking straight ahead were staring at Jiang Qi at the moment.
They really hoped that Su Ningjun would smile lightly and tell them that they were joking just now.
Then, he will take out His Majesty's warrant and take them to Xianyang.
Preferably on a sunny day, His Majesty would receive them in the South Palace—that was where His Majesty worked, and had always been approached only by those of them who were close guards.
His Majesty would stand before them, dressed in a royal robe, and call out the names of each of them, and give them praise and encouragement with the majesty and supreme authority of the First Emperor.
His Majesty is often kind and kind in front of trustworthy people.
"Qin is dead."
However, Su Ningjun's hoarse voice finally shattered their dreams.
Qin is gone, and His Majesty is naturally gone.
Perhaps, Qin only left them, in this far, far, far away from their homeland, sticking to His Majesty's orders.
"By whom?"
The centurion asked in a calm voice, but Jiang Qi saw unspeakable anger in his eyes, there was no doubt that as long as Jiang Qi said a name, these people would immediately become the most cold-blooded and ruthless avengers.
But at the same time, Jiang Qi also saw a trace of confusion and sadness in his eyes.
Qin is gone, home. It's gone.
"Qin is dead, and the dead Qin have disappeared into the dust of history."
Jiang Qi replied.
"Is that so?"
The centurion muttered a nod of his head, and the anger in his eyes vanished for a moment, replaced by a deeper confusion.
Qin died, and this sudden news hit their hearts like a sledgehammer.
These warriors need a new goal, just to forget the news of their country for a while.
But Jiang Qi's words also broke up this goal.
Qin is dead, and so are those who die Qin.
Even if you want revenge, you have no goal.
"Wait."
In the silence, Jiang Qi suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.
Under the gaze of these people, Jiang Qi slowly took out the coiled dragon pendant, his eyes like electricity.
"But you still have to obey Your Majesty's orders?!"
Jiang Qi's tone was questioning.
"Kneel!"
The centurion gave the order without hesitation, and a hundred bronze armorers knelt down in unison.
"Your Majesty's order: Anyone who sees a token will be as if His Majesty is here in person!"
The centurion shouted hoarsely.
The Qin Dynasty did not have to kneel on many occasions, even the generals only had one more kneeling and half kneeling, which was not a strong and weak force, on the contrary, it meant that the emperor preferred military generals.
But now, a hundred bronze armorers performed the most solemn kneeling salute.
This is not to pay tribute to Su Ningjun, or even to His Majesty's token, but to make up for the countless years of sacrifice.
In this incomparably quiet atmosphere, Jiang Qi spoke again.
"I came this time with a copy of His Majesty's edict, which is for you."
As soon as these words came out, everyone raised their heads, and their eyes were shining like never before.
"However, I will finish the things that His Majesty has told me first."
Jiang Qi approached and said.
"Su Ningjun, please."
The centurion stood up and guided Jiang Qi to the black door with a bit of urgency.
"Buzz!"
"Smack!"
With a muffled sound, the eighteen sons in Jiang Qi's hand and the hidden short knife actually flew up and stuck tightly to the black door.
Jiang Qi was stunned by this sudden change, but did not react.
"Suning-kun, don't care, you know, it's the rule."
The centurion said softly: "The regulations here are completely in accordance with the regulations of the Xianyang Zhangtai Palace, and naturally there is no place to collect gold. ”
The collection of gold here is not about money, but about gold and iron objects.
Legend has it that there is a huge magnet in front of the gate of Zhangtai Palace, and anyone who wants to enter Zhangtai Palace to meet the emperor will be sucked away by the magnet if they have a gold and iron weapon hidden on their body.
It seems that the legend is wrong, not only gold and iron, but also magic weapons and the like.
"Su Ningjun, please."
Seeing that Jiang Qi did not react, the centurion pushed open the door that he had guarded for countless years, but had never opened.
(End of chapter)