Chapter I Wu Guohanyi, above the river, the sky is mighty.
Gongzi Qingji stood proudly on the bow of the boat, the wind blowing the cloak and hunting, but between his eyebrows was a radiant look.
His army had just captured Hanyi, and the battle was successful.
At this moment, he is marching overnight, preparing to give the usurper Gongzi Guang, and now the king of Wu to meet the head-on blow.
Qingji, eighteen years old, has the courage of ten thousand people, and is known as the first warrior of Wu State.
He is the son of King Wu Ji.
In order to seek the throne, Gongzi Guanglu recruited an assassin Zhuzhu, the most creative assassin in history, with a hidden sword in the belly of a fish, and assassinated the king of Wu.
At that time, Qingji was fighting against the state of Chu in the distance.
After getting the news that his father was killed and Gongzi Guang usurped the throne, the whole army collapsed suddenly, and all the horses were destroyed.
Qingji was the governor of the country, so he made a decision immediately, and immediately led his cronies to fight out of the encirclement and defeat the country.
Recruit troops and horses in the city of Ai, unite with neighbors, and swear to avenge the murder of his father.
The courage of Qingji is the best in the world, not only famous among the princes and countries, but also has a very high prestige in Wu.
Qingji is sharpening his sword in the defense of the country, and King Wu is like living with his head up, worrying all day long, and at this moment, he finally came back.
Qingji stood proudly at the bow of the boat, the soldiers on both sides shouted a low trumpet, rowed their oars in unison, and the river made a "pour-la-la" sound.
Next to Qingji stood a little man who was not as tall as Qingji's waist, holding a halberd in his hand, and the sleeve of his right arm was blown empty by the wind, and he actually lost an arm.
He pointed to the river and said with a radiant expression: "Gongzi Shenwei, He Lu will be sleepless tonight."
This time back to Wu Kingdom, let's kill him happily. ” Qingji held the wine urn in one hand, raised it and poured it hard, wiped his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to leave, the first evil can be punished, but you can't open the door to kill and poke, once you succeed, the most important thing is to calm the people's hearts." ” The one-armed dwarf was about to leave the only way, and a puffer fish in the river was frightened, and suddenly jumped up from the water, and fell back into the river with a bang, splashing a wave.
When he wanted to leave a short body and go to the boat gang, he laughed and said, "Childe, the river fish is flying, this is a good sign." ” Qing Ji smiled faintly, he didn't believe in those illusory auspicious signs.
The eldest husband stands between heaven and earth, and everything must be fought for by his own hands.
Can auspicious auspicious omen oust He Lu from the throne, can auspicious omen avenge the murder of his father for him?
Qingji looked back, behind him, hundreds of battleships were mighty, the battleships were full of armored people, Wu Hook Wu Ge was cold under the moonlight, and the hideous ghost-faced fangs on the oars and shields were bared.
The corners of Qingji's mouth couldn't help but show a satisfied smile: "The auspicious omen is not happy, I want to take revenge and restore the country, relying on them, I am a hundred elite soldiers trained by one hand" When Qingji turned to look back, the halberd standing on the boat suddenly kicked his legs, and took advantage of the hunting wind on the river to pounce on Qingji, and the halberd in his hand had pierced his chest in an instant.
"Ahh Qing Ji Huo turned around, the sharp blade of the halberd leaked through his back, and the blood gushed like a spring near the armor, and the generals and soldiers beside him were stunned for a moment.
Qingji glared angrily and was about to leave, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it.
To be a few points taller than a dwarf, how can he fight back in front of Qingji, the first good man of Wu State, who is eight feet in Tibet, Qingji stretched out his arm, grabbed him in his hand, and dipped his ankle into the river.
"Wow", the head of the person who wanted to leave was pulled out of the cold river water, he was immersed three times, the river water choked him and coughed, his face was blue at the moment, his hair was unkempt, and his short body was embarrassed, like a little ghost, but he was not afraid at all, but tried his best to let out a burst of laughter.
Qingji shook his wrist, threw him on the bow of the boat, slowly took two steps back, and stumbled to the deck, gasping and watching to leave.
After this action, the blood stains on his chest became even thicker.
Rushed up left and right, held Qingji, and shouted in panic: "Childe" Qingji suddenly laughed: "There are such warriors in the world who dare to assassinate this son."
I never thought that Ji Guang would send a cripple like you to be an assassin."
The guards rushed up, "choking" a few times, several Wu hooks have been crossed and pressed on the neck to leave, the blade is close to his thin neck, as long as it is cut, his head can be cut off.
To be fearless, there was a hint of calm joy on his face.
Qingji said: "That's it, don't be embarrassed for him, this person is also a warrior in the world." ” He laughed and sighed: "If you want to leave, you want to leave, you are not my enemy, and now I am dying in your hands, it is really something that I never dreamed of." ” He smiled calmly, his cheeks twitched slightly: "I have already thought that I will cut off one of my arms and take the lives of a family, if I can't win your trust and want your life, even the sky can't see it." ” Qingji smiled bitterly and nodded: "Yes, you broke an arm, and let Ji Guang kill your parents, wife and children, and use such a bitter plan, how can I not believe you?"
Speaking of this, he suddenly glared at him, and shouted: "It's just that I have no grudge against you, you are willing to sacrifice your parents, wife and children for the sake of fame, if I am more than you as an animal, even the animal will be ashamed to be with you."
Qingji's anger was awe-inspiring, and he couldn't help but change color in shock when he wanted to leave the club with a heart of death.
Ever since he took refuge in Qingji, Qingji has always regarded him as a brother, and this is the first time that he has shown such might in front of him.
After Qingji finished speaking, he glanced at him contemptuously, and said to the tearful soldiers: "Don't kill him, let him go, let him ask for a name."
No matter what, it's always a man to leave, and it's enough to die a good man today. ” Qingji said, knelt down and stood up, held the halberd handle with both hands, shouted violently, pulled it out hard, and a cavity of hot blood suddenly spurted out.
Qingji threw the halberd forward, and inserted it into the boat gang with a "tuk", he knelt like a tiger, and muttered: "My father died under the sword of the fish intestines, today I am jealous of revenge, but I died under the halberd, the villain got the way, hey, this is the fate of my father and son" Qingji's voice became lower and lower, his head hung down slightly, and he was motionless, and he was already angry.
He died before he left the school, which made the hero cry The generals of the "Childe" knelt in front of Qingji, tears gushing down their eyes.
The rest of the ships had learned that the main general had been assassinated, and they had been gracious to their subordinates, and the three armies were all weeping, and the river had lost its color.
When he saw that Qingji was finally dead, his strong eyes suddenly dimmed.
The soldiers around him have always adhered to Qingji's orders, and although he is dead, the soldiers still dare not disobey him.
The sharp hook that was about to be attached to his neck had been removed, and all the soldiers wept and bowed to Qingji's body, and he stood there like a piece of wood, and no one looked at him again.
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Now that I want to leave, I finally got what I wanted, but I couldn't help but feel at a loss.
He laughed three times in a hoarse voice, looked up to the sky and said: "In order to win the letter and celebrate the jealousy, I asked King Wu to kill my parents, wife and children, and burn the corpse and scatter ashes, which is unkind."
It is unjust to have won the trust of Qingji and reused it, but to kill the Lord in the next place.
Now that the great things have come to pass, why should I, an unkind and unrighteous man, live in the world?"
Before he could say that, he raised his one-arm and slashed at the halberd firmly stuck in the boat, and with a "poof", his only left arm was broken, and blood gushed wildly.
He screamed in pain, and his body rushed forward, and he shook his head violently, his throat was cut open by the sharp halberd blade, and he immediately lost his breath, and his body knelt on the ground, and his head was soft on the halberd.
Qingji's subordinates knelt beside him and wept silently, and no one noticed for a moment that the one who was about to die was so heroic. dedicated to assassinating the king, and he was the only one who was sacrificed, and he was able to leave his name through the ages.
To leave the assassination Qingji, in order to win his trust, but he asked for his own life to let King Wu kill his whole family, although it was even more tragic, but unfortunately this kind of beastly behavior is even ashamed to mention in the history books, and it is difficult to leave the name after all.
At this moment, the sound of the ringing gold alarm came from the small boat in front of him, and someone shouted: "Wu Guozhou is here, Wu Guozhou is here." ” Qingji's lieutenant Jing Lin wiped away his tears and shouted: "Don't panic, pass the general's order, and retreat quickly."
Qingji is the soul of the three armies, and once Qingji dies, the army's heart is already in chaos, and it is impossible to fight.
Besides, as soon as the third son of the former King of Wu died, they also lost the meaning of fighting with the Wu State, and if they went further, it was just a martyrdom of the whole army.
The heroic Qingji army was forced to turn back, hundreds of warships followed the general's order and turned around, and the already chaotic formation, plus Fang Cai went downstream, but now it is going upstream, which is even more difficult to dispatch.
The forward warships had already engaged the Wu army's naval division, but the rear warships were struggling to turn around in the river.
Losing the command of Qingji, where does this lone army still have the will to fight, the front army is about to collapse, and the Qingji navy that finally turned around has just rowed out not far from the current, and there is news from the front, Wu Wang Lu actually sent a battleship to block their way.
In the night, the arrows and meteors, the sound of killing on the river shook the sky, and the Qingji army fought separately, and the blood in the cabin slid straight to the soles of their boots.
Seeing that the general trend had gone, Jing Lin carried Qingji's body to the cabin, kowtowed three times, and said with tears in his eyes: "Fire comes, burn the ship." ” Vice Admiral Lu Qian rushed into the cabin with a feather arrow on his shoulder, a torch in his hand, and asked sharply: "Vice Admiral Jing, why are you burning the ship?"
Jing Lin raised his head with tears in his eyes and hissed: "Childe is dead, do you want Childe's body to be humiliated by Ji Guangg?"
Lu Qian was speechless for a moment, and the sound of fighting in his ears shook the sky, but they all knew that once Qingji died, the time for the destruction of the whole army was not far off.
Lu Qian walked over slowly, knelt on one knee in front of Qingji, was silent for a long time, bit the root of his teeth violently, and gritted his teeth and said: "Burn the boat" He was just about to turn around and set fire to the warship, when he suddenly felt Qingji's body seem to move.
Lu Qian was shocked, and hurriedly brought the torch closer, Qingji's expression was like life, but there was no movement, he was thinking that he was dazzled, and suddenly heard Qingji moaning softly, Lu Qian's body shook suddenly, and shouted in disbelief: "Gongzi is not dead, Gongzi is still alive." ” "What" Jing Lin exclaimed, and pounced on the ground with a rolling belt.
"Childe is not dead, Childe is really alive" Jing Lin listened to it on Qingji's chest, and suddenly shouted.
Lu Qian held the torch, saw Qingji's lips move, and seemed to be trying to say something, so he hurriedly leaned closer to listen, only to hear Qingji say in a weak voice: "Damn, what kind of dream is this?"
Lu Qian was stunned, the tone of the childe was strange, and the words were even more strange, and he didn't understand what he was talking about at all.
However, as long as Qingji Gongzi is alive, they have hope, and Lu Qian has no time to pay attention to what Qingji Gongzi is talking about at this time, so he just shouts at the throat: "Abandon the ship, abandon the ship, quickly land on the shore, and use the Lu State to return the defense." ” S: Li Guanyu: It is said that at that time, there were two ways of this word, hi and promise, in modern language, "hi" is "yes", obedience, yes, sir meaning.
Ok is "Okay, yes", OK and other softer promises.
There are different opinions, but there is no more authoritative judgment.
In the Chinese written by Zuo Qiu Ming in the Spring and Autumn period, Nuo is mentioned many times, but the word hi is missing.
I don't think I need to seriously examine those things, including the people at the time who applauded and only said one word: "color", I don't have to let the people in the play applaud and shout "color" here There is still a cannon battle in the search for Qin, it is still the search for Qin; The Condor Liqiu also eats peanuts from the Ming Dynasty, and Huang Rong still hums the Yuan song, which is still the Condor Archery. , no need to bite those small words, no matter how much you research, thirty years of preparation, it is impossible to write completely original, nor can it be completely in line with the language, clothing, and behavior of the time.
It's really going to be completely compliant, no one has seen it yet.
Foolishly think that as long as the story is described, there are no obvious words that do not match the ancient times to make people feel awkward and make people feel ancient, then it is okay, you think The audience roared: "No" "Hi" "Color":