Chapter 463: Someone is Always Going to Die

"In that case, tell me about the specific situation of this village. ”

Gu Qingci didn't have any doubts about Wang Zhien knowing that he would come, before Su Chai asked him to make this deal, he must have discussed it with the people in this village, Wang Zhien is the village chief here, that is, the contemporary leader of the four great ministers, and he must be the person who knows best.

As for Su Chai and Wang Zhien, they were sure that Gu Qingci would agree, and he could also understand that putting aside the gift of Tiefutu, which Gu Qingci could not refuse, was simply to let Su Chai accept defeat with peace of mind, so that this Cangzhou farce would end as soon as possible, and this wolf smoke that should not have disappeared as soon as possible, and he would have to bear this matter.

After Wang Zhien asked Gu Qingci to sit down, he said: "There are more than 2,000 people in this village, and all of them are hidden by the Qi Palace, I know this person, although there will be some trouble, but for you Hou Ye, it is very easy to arrange, the reason why you are not at ease is that you are afraid that we are still the four great ministers of a hundred years ago!"

"If you have a group of people under your rule who are loyal to the previous dynasty, no matter how many people there are, you will definitely not be able to accept it, but I can assure you that this will never be the case, in fact, many years ago, the head of the Qi Wangfu had already given up the idea of recovering the country, but they were in that capacity, and they couldn't help themselves!"

"Almost sixty years ago, the four ministers put their junior disciples in this beautiful place, after so many years, there are few junior disciples left at that time, and those who really know the four great ministers are only a few, whether it is the prince or us, we all hope that they will become real ordinary people, so, for so many years, no one has said anything about the four ministers, even the surname, because of the Tiefutu, has become a mixed place. ”

"If Lord Hou accepts them, it will only accept a group of refugees who have been homeless because of the war, as for Tiefutu, take off that layer of armor, they are just ordinary people, they are just warriors, not Deadpool, they have lost their leader, and they will not be the invincible army!"

Gu Qingci's eyes were slightly condensed, he looked at Wang Zhien, slightly moved, and said, "Old man, you ......"

Wang Zhien smiled, shook the grass fan, and said indifferently: "Master Hou, although the juniors in the village are just ordinary people now, but we, the old guys, still kneel in the sky and make a blood oath in the Qi Wangfu after all, and the master is leaving, what face do we have to live?"

"In addition, we don't die, even if you are benevolent and righteous Lord Hou, you believe in us, but we don't believe in ourselves either, we don't dare to guarantee that Master Hou will have other ideas, we can only use our death to calm your heart and our own heart, secondly, to leave here, you have to have a reasonable reason, where does the immortal come from!"

Gu Qingci's index finger squirmed slightly, rubbing against the sword, Wang Zhien's words sounded quite contradictory, but it was a realistic and sincere question.

These people, who are loyal to the Su family, went to the Black Domain, Gu Qingci could not rest assured of them, even if Gu Qingci believed them, but they themselves would suspect that Gu Qingci did not believe them, which would make both of them very uncomfortable, and the other thing was that the people who controlled the Iron Floating Slaughter did not die, how could Gu Qingci really control the Iron Floating Slaughter, could it be that all the people who were in the five hundred Iron Floating Slaughter would be buried here?

Dead people are already doomed, a small number of people are killed, and the vast majority of people are saved, for the village of the four great ministers, it is the best result, if you wait until the imperial court really comes in, the descendants of the four great ministers will definitely not be able to leave a single living mouth!

Only when some people die, can there be refugees, and only then can we go to the Black Domain to let more people live!

Gu Qingci was silent, he didn't know what to say, he couldn't say anything, although he thought that he was alone in the world, whether it was the court or the rivers and lakes, he had a head and a face, but he couldn't keep Wang Zhien's group of people, and he couldn't protect them.

The reality is like this, sometimes, you save people, maybe it is the real harm to people, sometimes hard-hearted, not really indifferent, sometimes, a moment of soft-heartedness, in exchange, is a greater disaster for others!

Maybe it was because Gu Qingci's expression was not very good, Wang Zhien smiled and said very indifferently: "Gu Houye, the little old man knows that you are benevolent, but no one can change these things, even if it is the current emperor, he has the heart to let us go and let King Qi go, it is impossible to do it, when the manpower is always exhausted, don't be too embarrassed yourself." ”

"Actually," Wang Zhien continued: "We have all been here for decades, most of our lives, we have long been used to it, if we really let us leave, it is better to die, if we die, we also have the face to see the old master, but some of them can't stand some young people in the Iron Floating Massacre." ”

Gu Qingci sighed, raised his eyes and looked at this village, just like Lotus Peak, like a tomb, I don't know that the people who are still sleeping peacefully tonight will be those people who will sleep here forever in a few days!

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

The battle in Cangzhou became more and more urgent day by day, under the leadership of the old marshal Chu Zixu, the imperial army almost did not receive much hindrance, and advanced on all sides, only Zhuge Xiu's front had twists and turns, but not long after, the old marshal Chu Zixu personally went into battle, won two battles in three battles, and forced Zhuge Xiu to retreat all the way.

In the middle of July, Zhuge Xiu retreated to the desolate city!

The weather was still hot, the people in the city were panicked, there were almost no people on the streets, and the soldiers guarding the city gates were not too angry, their faces were full of numbness.

In the large military camp tent in the city, a middle-aged man who had lost his armor stared closely at the map on the wall, the armor on the table was covered with dried blood, the middle-aged man's face was white, but his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the camp.

His name is Zhuge Xiu, the generalissimo of the pseudo-Zhao soldiers and horses!

"Marshal!"

A staff member walked into the camp tent, bowed slightly, and said anxiously: "Marshal, the people sent out to ask for help have returned, and it will take at least three days for the reinforcements to arrive!"

"Three days!"

Zhuge Xiu frowned, and said: "I'm afraid it's too late, this time Chu Zixu expected that the people under my command were sent out, at most in a day and a half, he would lead the army to arrive, and when the time comes, Henghuang City will not be able to hold it, if he breaks Henghuang City, he can drive straight into Cangzhou City!"

The staff member sighed and said: "Marshal, we can only defend to the death, Chu Zixu is really too yin, I didn't expect his purpose to be Henghuang City, if it weren't for the marshal, you found out in time, I'm afraid he would have arrived in Cangzhou City by now!"