Chapter 10 Killing the god is white, and the name is left in history

On the loess of the corpses and bones of more than 400,000 people, the heaven and earth are full of blood and loneliness, as if the entire Changping has turned into a piece of red, bubbling with a bloody atmosphere, but there is a murderous aura that suppresses everything.

Under the traction of the gas engine.

Jiang Taiyi's heart actually reflected a scene tens of thousands of miles away.

Vast smoke of gunpowder, thousands of miles of terracotta, thousands of miles of corpses, above the endless corpses, a man in white stood on Changping, as if he knew that he was going to leave a name in history forever.

Jiang Taiyi said softly in his heart: "This body is murderous, if this person is in my world, he may not be able to achieve a real killing god." ”

It's a pity.

I shook my head in my heart and stopped looking.

On the battlefield of Changping.

The man in white didn't know if it was an afterthought or a coincidence, and after Jiang Taiyi's gaze from the air, he looked in the direction of Handan.

The eyes are deep, and the emotions cannot be seen clearly.

"General, the wind is strong, go back, after this battle, you will be famous for eternity."

There were black-armored soldiers of the Qin State, who came to the man in white with a cloak.

The man in white coughed a few times: "Is it famous?" ”

The First World War killed 400,000 people, the most in ancient and modern times, is indeed going to be famous for thousands of years, and this name should not be a good name.

He turned around and put on a black coat.

It's just that all the soldiers of the Qin army saw that they were invincible generals, and for some reason, their bodies seemed to be slightly hunched down.

Later, the people of the world said that the reason why this legendary general, who was famous in the seven countries of the world, was hunched was because he was carrying hundreds of thousands of homeless lonely ghosts on his body, and he was hunchbacked and old.

This post-war period.

Killing the god is white, and the name is left in history!

……

At this moment, in Handan, the capital of Zhao State.

A cry.

When the hundreds of young Zhao pawns spread the news back to various places in Handan.

One of them passed in front of Jiang Taiyi's liquor shop.

It was the time when the shopkeeper went out to greet the two guests at the door and sat down.

For a while, the people in Handan City, the son cried for his father, the father cried for his son, the brother cried for his brother, the brother cried for his brother, the ancestor cried for his grandson, and the wife cried for his husband.

The streets are full of cities, and the sound of pain is endless......

The whole country fell into a cry.

But only the two people standing at the door of the wine store were exceptions.

Even when the young soldier swept past them and vomited blood to report the news, neither of them reacted.

The two of them are Xu Fu and the girl Moon God.

When all the guests in the wine shop wept bitterly, the two entered the wine shop with calm faces, found an empty table, and sat down.

One man and one woman.

Feeling the grief of Zhao Guo at this time, he looked at Handan City outside the wine shop.

"After the First Battle of Changping, there will be no rival to Qin in the Six Kingdoms of Shandong." Xu Fu sat on the stool, and seemed to be able to see the whole world in his eyes: "It's not in vain that the Eastern Emperor specially sent us to pick up the Qin State proton to return to China, and in the future, Qin will rule the world, and he may be the only king in the whole world." ”

The girl said calmly, "We are waiting here for him to come." ”

Xu Fu smiled, turned to look at the depressed shopkeeper who was shocked by the news, and said, "Shopkeeper, please serve us some wine and food." ”

The shopkeeper subconsciously looked at the two people, laughed astringently, and said, "Oh." ”

He has already seen that these two people are not from Zhao Guo, the real Zhao Guoren, at this time, eight out of ten are crying, and it is not uncommon to cry to death, how can they still have the heart to drink and eat.

Another place.

The old man who left an allusion to "return to Zhao after completion" for future generations is about to die.

Lin is similar.

Zhao Guo used to be the wisest person, although he was not in good health, he should be able to last for more than a year, but because of the news of the Changping War reached Handan, he could no longer hold on.

The old man, who had a withered expression and a dead look on his face, grabbed the hand of the person in the mansion and used his last strength to leave the last sentence for Zhao Guo.

"Changping is defeated, the proton of Qin State will escape, let General Lian quickly lead people to intercept it, and don't let him escape back to Qin State......"

Meanwhile.

In LΓΌ Buwei's mansion, he ordered people to quickly pack their bags, gold and silver, prepare the carriage, and call the most powerful person around him to his side, that is, Jiu Huzi, the innate swordsman of Luoyang, said to him hurriedly:

"Zhao Changping was defeated and 400,000 people died, it was so tragic, our situation is not good, now the whole country hates Qin Guo, Ying Gongzi must leave in advance, I made an appointment with him, once it is not good, I will go to Brother Jiang's wine shop to meet and meet, and then there will be a master of the Yin and Yang family from Qin to pick us up, when the time comes, please please you and those Yin and Yang family helpers to protect Ying Gongzi well!!"

Winebeard nodded calmly.

When LΓΌ Buwei simply cleaned up, as soon as he drove out, he saw the madness of Zhao Guo at this time, and when the news of the Changping battlefield came back, some of the Zhao people's emotions were crying and collapsing, but they did not forget who brought them such a blood feud.

It's the Qin people!

It's less than a cup of tea.

On the street, all the Zhao people were crazy looking for the Qin people in Handan City, as well as those with Qin blood!

They only have one idea of being reddened by blood.

Avenge!!

The Qin people kill the Zhao people, and the Zhao people kill the Qin people!

There are not a few people who are infected by this murderous thought.

"Quick, go to the wine shop!" LΓΌ Buwei felt the crazy emotions of the Zhao people in Handan City, and urged: "Young Master Ying must not lose." ”

……

At this moment, in the prince's mansion of Zhao Guo, Guo Kai gritted his teeth and said to Gongziyan:

"Blood sea hatred, Qin Zhao blood sea hatred, how can we still let any Qin people live in Handan, especially, it is the proton of the Qin country, we kill him! Kill him! A tooth for a tooth, a blood for a blood!! ”

Gongzi Yan was still hesitating, and said: "But my eldest brother is also a proton in the Qin Dynasty, if we kill ......."

Guo Kaidao: "If the eldest prince is unfortunately killed in the Qin State, you, the son, will naturally not be the second son." ”

Gongziyan's expression was shocked: "Go and ask the Julu Hou to dispatch the 'Julu Organization' to handle this matter." ”

The Giant Deer Organization, the Doorman Killer Organization under the command of Zhao Mu, the Marquis of the Giant Deer.

There are hundreds of ninth-rate killers, and the strongest one is a killer named 'White Feather', who is the legendary person who can control and command birds.

It is a person who can fly in the sky.

Guo Kai said in a shocked voice: "Don't worry, Childe, the Julu Marquis is loyal to you, and with the Julu Organization taking action, I will definitely take down all the people related to Yingyiren, such as Na Lu Buwei, and that wine shop, especially the untouchable people in that wine shop, don't want to live anymore, once in all, we will deal with them all." ”

Zhao Yan also thought of Jiang Taiyi's expression that day, and his expression became unnaturally cold: "Before killing that untouchable, remember to ask him a question...... Does the wine still sell me? I would love to see what the untouchable looked like back then. ”