Qingji's army began to launch a fierce attack on Gusu, after such a long time of round-the-clock projectile attack, the city of Changmen is full of rocks and mud pills, the city head is difficult to gain a foothold, the city is almost dammed with the moat, but the majestic, as wide as several zhang, up to ten zhang of the city still stands firmly there.
All kinds of large-scale siege equipment have been prepared for a long time, and there is even a mountain of earth piled up in front of the gate, a mountain of earth that is several zhang higher than the head of the city.
Just by piling up this dirt mountain, thousands of people died because of this, but this earth mountain was built, Gusu City became no longer unattainable, Qingji soldiers can stand on the earth mountain and shoot arrows into the city condescendingly, prevent the defenders from holding the city, and can also put down the hanging ladder that is several zhang long, and directly ride it at the head of the city to transport troops over.
The strength of the Qingji army was still not enough to besiege the city and attack together, so it launched a fierce offensive against Gusu City with the main attack direction of Changmen, which had been seriously damaged by stone-throwing trucks, and Panmen, which occupied a certain geographical advantage.
For seven days, the city had not been taken, and the corpses of soldiers who had died in the battle for these two positions had piled up.
In order to preserve his strength, he put his elite soldiers on the inner line, and drove the princess in the city to take his slaves and generals to defend the city to consume the troops.
He himself fought with his sword.
If there is a slack in the battle, unwilling to use his life, immediately behead the head of the family, confiscate the property, and fill the female dependents into the army, as a reward for the soldiers who serve their lives to the death, this hand is really vicious, forcing all the people who were driven to the city to be cannon fodder have to resist desperately, even if they scolded the husband in their hearts, but Gusu City was firmly defended.
On the dirt mountain, Qingji and Sun Wu hid behind the giant shield, observing the movement of the city from the gap, Sun Wu said: "King, the time is almost up.
The people in the city all understand that if they continue to fight like this, Gusu City will be broken sooner or later, and presumably Fucha also knows it, and now he is just fighting to the death with us with the idea of ending up together.
The people in the city have different hearts, but under the power of the husband, there is no one to lead, although the people in the city are numerous, but no one dares to rebel, so they can only be at their mercy.
At this time, as long as they are given a chance, these tamed sheep who are allowed to fish for meat will turn into a devouring tiger and obediently send Gusu City to the king. ” Qingji bowed slightly: "Well, Fucha is not so stupid, he should know that he can continue to defend this lonely city, but it is only a matter of time before the widows break into the city, if the princes are still in turmoil today, they are all too busy to take care of themselves, and no one will come to be his rescue."
Including the Yue country in the heart of my Wu country, they will not rush to send troops at this time, they hold the despicable idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, and they are waiting for it, looking at it with a tiger's eye, just hoping that when we and our husband will lose both, they should intervene.
Now, it's time for me to go to the man who has always been reluctant to meddle.
Let's go, let's go down. ” "The King" "Hmm" Qingji stopped, turned his head to look at Sun Wu, Sun Wu frowned slightly, and asked with doubt: "Does the king think that he can ask him to come forward?"
"Do you think this person can ask for it?"
"I can't."
Qingji smiled: "Then why ask?"
He walked forward, and the shields around him first parted with a "bang" to make way for him, and then hurried after him, escorting him down the hill.
Sun Wu looked at Qingji's back with confused eyes, was silent for a moment, and followed under the protection of a group of shield players.
"King, after crossing this river, it is Jizi Fengyi."
A soldier approached the front of the car.
"Brush" sound, the curtain of the car was lifted, Qingji flashed his eyes, a river in front of him, like a silver jade belt zigzag down, on the other side of the river, is a piece of harvest land, golden valley waves surging, there are many farmers in the field are working hard.
Later, outside the land of three arrows, there is a city, it is a low city, even if you jump with a bamboo pole, you can jump into the city wall, this is a completely undefended city, but the owner of this city is Jizi, Yanling Jizi, so it has become a paradise.
Even if there is chaos today, and beacon fires are lit everywhere, there is still a calm on the ground of Yanling, and he will not commit crimes in his fiefdom even after a night of thieves, respecting Ji Zi's prestige.
"Drive across the bridge," Qingji commanded lightly.
The soldiers in front of the "this" car looked at each other when they heard this, even if there were thousands of troops and horses in front, as long as Qingji gave an order, they were not ambiguous, but at this moment Qingji just let them drive across the bridge, and they didn't dare to obey the order.
Qingji frowned slightly, and said coldly: "How" "The king forgives the sin" A platoon of pro-soldiers suddenly knelt down, touched the ground with their foreheads, and said in a panic: "The villain really doesn't dare to obey the order. ” Qingji didn't laugh angrily and asked, "Why don't you dare to obey orders?"
The chief of the guard said: "In front of the front is Ji Zi Fengyi, after Gongzi Guang seized the country, Ji Zi closed the city and defended himself, once drew a river on this bridge as a boundary, and swore that with this river as the boundary, he would not enter the Wu country half a step in this life, and the Wu country would not enter its city.
The villain really doesn't dare to disobey Ji Zi Daxian" Qingji smiled: "Hehe, it's just self-deception." ” He got up in full clothes and stepped out of the king's chariot, and the two armored soldiers immediately stepped forward, with a spear in one hand, kneeling on one knee, Qingji stepped on their backs and stepped firmly on the ground, looking back at his own royal guards, and said proudly: "The one where Jizi lives, the land of Wu; Ji Zi's servant, the people of Wu State; How can I not see the king of Wu?"
He flicked the sleeves of his robe, raised his eyebrows and said, "You wait here, and the widow will go alone."
"The king, how can the king of a country not have a guard of honor, they are in awe of Jizi, but in the eyes of our brothers, they only recognize the king and the enemy, and then the king is willing to enter the city with the king."
Ah Qiu Zaiqiu got off his horse and said loudly.
A few years ago, Ah Qiu was seriously injured in the battle of Wucheng, he was strong, after these hours of recuperation has been healed for the most part, but it is still not suitable to hold too heavy things, and then Qiu rushed over, pulled out the dragon and phoenix flag embroidered with the word "Wu" in the middle from the car in front, and strode behind Qingji.
Ah Qiu also took the lacquer gold axe representing the royal power and military power from the hands of the two honor guards, and one person held two honor guards with axes and axes, standing on the other side behind Qingji.
Qingji smiled slightly, held the Chengying Sword at his waist, and walked towards the wooden bridge on the river.
In full view of the entire guard, the three men crossed the wooden bridge and marched along the loess avenue that led to the gate of the city.
Behind Qingji, there were two tower-like men, one holding a golden axe, and the other holding a royal flag that was more than four feet high, protecting Qingji, who was wearing a crown, wearing a royal robe, and pressing a sword.
The farmers in the fields on both sides were amazed to see this strange scene that they had never seen before, and slowly gathered to the side of the road, standing on the ridge of the rice field and looking at the group of three, sometimes whispering, with a look of surprise and curiosity.
"Er and other small people, Te is also ignorant.
The king of Wu is here, but he doesn't know how to bow down to greet him, which dares to admit that it is not the lawlessness of the Wu people?"
The peasants looked at each other with a look of panic, and Ah Qiu slammed the golden axe in his hand into the ground, and his eyes slammed at them, and the peasants finally knew that they were afraid, and hurriedly threw away the bronze sickle, bronze zhi, and bundles of rice in their hands, and lay down on the side of the road to salute Qingji.
Seeing this, Qingji secretly sighed: "Although Ji Zi has lived in seclusion, his influence among the Wu people is still incomparable.
He is an incomparably sharp moral weapon, and only when he comes forward can he call on the city sergeant clan to rise up, so that I can successfully take over the great city of Gusu.
Therefore, if I want to receive a complete Gusu, I must say that I can move the season on this trip."
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Yanling City is really small, it is not so much a city, it is a big courtyard, there are not even soldiers who guard the city to collect taxes, enter the city, and do not see a decent avenue, it is a common road in the ordinary countryside, the forest is shaded, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, there is a pond with clear water not far from the left, the pond is reflected with white clouds, and there are two flocks of ducks and white geese swimming leisurely on the water surface.
On the other side of the road is a small market, and the stalls selling goods are also common daily necessities such as salt, soybean sauce, firewood and cloth.
On both sides of the road in front of you are courtyard houses of different sizes, and in the distance, you can see the vermilion building eaves under the shade of clumps of bamboo, where Jizi is located.
Qingji had been here before, and had lived in the mansion of his uncle Jiza, so he was familiar with this path, and he ignored the surprised eyes of the farmers and merchants on both sides of the road, and swaggered towards Jizi's residence.
Ji Zi's residence is in an alley, the alley is composed of towering trees and bushes of bamboo, at the end of the line, you will see a vermilion lacquer gate without a plaque, the gate is open, facing a clump of green bamboo, there is a bamboo chair under the green bamboo bush, an old man with white hair is sitting on the chair, is dozing, and there is a trace of fine saliva at the corner of his mouth.
"You are waiting outside the door" Qingji commanded lightly and walked into the door.
The bamboo chair was knocked a few times, and the old man waved his hand impatiently.
"Bang Bang Bang" a few more times, this time the voice was louder, the old man opened his eyes angrily, and when he saw Qingji's appearance, a pair of old eyes suddenly opened up.
He rubbed his eyes in dismay, and brought them closer together.
"Don't look at it, I'm Qingji."
Qingji didn't remember his name, but knew that he was an old man who had been waiting for Ji Zi for many years, Qingji said: "Go, tell Uncle Wang, just say that Qingji asks to see" "Ahh "Slow" "Hmm," the old man looked back in surprise.
Qingji hung the sword back on his waist and said lightly: "Wipe the saliva from the corner of your mouth and go, Uncle Wang likes to be clean." ” "Oh oh" The old man smiled, quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and turned around and ran in.
Qingji stood quietly under the bamboo forest and waited, a burst of piano sound faintly came, the sound of the piano was melodious, like the wind into the pine, through the spleen and cold, Qingji listened attentively, and a mysterious smile slowly bloomed on his lips.
Although the old man was old, his skills were flexible, and after a while, he hurriedly ran back and said respectfully: "Childe, Ji Zi said" "Needless to say, you go back and tell Ji Za that the king of Wu has summoned you" "Uh" the old man was stunned, in the past, Shoumeng intended to be located in Ji Za, Ji Za gave way to Brother Wang, so his status in Wu was transcendent, even if his three brothers were still in power, they never called him by his name, Qing Ji such a rude tone, so that the old man was quite surprised, stunned for a moment, he looked at the Qing Ji who stood by the sword, and then looked at the door with a big hand, raised the axe, the two generals who were majestic like gods, couldn't help swallowing saliva, turned around and ran to the back garden.
Qingji paused slightly, then followed and walked towards the garden.
In the backyard, the bamboo forest is clear and the flowers are blooming, just like a fairyland on earth.
There is a wooden chair in Linquan, and there are a few cases next to it, on which are placed a few colors of seasonal fruits and vegetables and a pot of cups.
There was a person sitting on the chair, with his back to Qingji, it was difficult to see his appearance, but he saw his hair in a bun, faintly showing silver frost.
His feet stepped on the rocks that protruded from the side of the spring, and under his feet was the brisk and rushing snow-white waves, and a beautiful woman in green clothes and belts in her twenties knelt on the seat next to him, holding a tube of jade flute with her slender fingers, smiling skillfully, and listening to the man's instructions on the flute skills.
On the other side, the old man was hunched and talking.
"Hey, what King Wu, the old man, this Yanling has become a world of its own, and he has not had any dealings with Wu for a long time, you tell him that the old man is closed to the city and defends himself, and he has not asked about the affairs of the world for a long time, please leave quickly."
The old man in the chair waved his hand impatiently, like a fly, and the old man retreated.
"Uncle Wang, after a long time, Uncle Wang's health is as good as ever, which is really gratifying" As soon as the old man turned around, Qingji had already walked with his head held high, and the beauty kneeling on the seat spread a pair of moth eyebrows and looked at Qingji in surprise.
Qingji walked to the old man on the chair and stood solemnly.
The old man's body froze, but he didn't look back, after a while, he waved his hand gently, and the woman in green clothes got up and gave him a slight salute, and a pair of wonderful eyes glanced at Qingji, and the old man retreated.
The old man turned around slowly, although he was a sixty-year-old man, but the old man had a clear face, few wrinkles on his face, a pair of sword eyebrows that flew obliquely into the sideburns, starry eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, although the hair had silver threads, it still did not hide its demeanor.
"Celebration" "Uncle Wang."
"Don't call me Uncle Wang, the old man has nothing to do with Wu Guo."
"Oh, where did Uncle Wang's words come from, the courtyard under the feet of Uncle Wang is the land of my Wu country, and the clear spring next to you is the water of my Wu country; The wooden chair under you is the wood of my Wu country; is the beauty in green clothes waiting beside you, and also the people of my Wu country; The first king rewarded Yanling to his uncle, but as a fief of his uncle, when did he allow his uncle to divide the territory and stand on his own outside the state of Wu" "Hmm," Jiza froze for a moment.
When he heard that Gongziguang had assassinated Wang Gong, he immediately rushed back to Wu in the starry night, but when he rushed back, the overall situation had been decided, and Gongziguang had already mastered Wu.
Gongzi Guang pretended to invite him to be the king of Wu, if Ji Za wanted to be the king, he would not give up the throne to the three royal brothers in turn, he knew that if he really took advantage of the situation to become the king, Gongzi Guang would encourage the soldiers loyal to him to rebel, and the state of Wu would fall into civil strife, and he would return to the fiefdom in a bad mood, row the river for autonomy, and never call Wu a vassal.
After Gongzi Guang became the king, because he was ashamed, he wished that Ji Za would not ask about the affairs of Wu from now on, and his river division and autonomy were in line with the meaning of Lu, and he did not dare to ask him about the fiefdom, let alone levy taxes and rule Yanling.
However, Qingji is different from him, and now that Qingji is making this kind of question as King Wu, Ji Za is speechless for a while.
Qingji said proudly: "Uncle Wang wears the clothes woven by the people of Wu, eats the grain cultivated by the people of Wu, lives in the beautiful mountains and rivers of Wu, and enjoys the charming and lovely women of Wu, but he keeps saying that he has nothing to do with Wu, is not under the rule of King Wu, and does not fulfill the responsibility of Wu, how can there be such a truth in the world."
Ji Zahuo stood up, his beard under his chin trembled, and his face was very excited, and Qing Ji looked at him proudly, without flinching in the slightest.
After a long time, Ji Zha sighed, sat back on the chair, and waved his hand tiredly: "Qingji, I know your intention, go back, I'm already old, I don't want to participate in the affairs of Wu again, if you can successfully ascend to the throne, you want to collect taxes from my little Yanling, and the old man will pay the money and grain according to the regulations."
Qingji straightened up his waist and said slowly: "Uncle Wang, I am already King Wu now."
Looking at the entire Wu Kingdom, who else can compete with me, the husband who stays in Gusu City like a trapped beast?"
The corners of Ji Zha's mouth showed a slight sneering smile, and said lightly: "In this case, what are you doing to find the old man?"
"The husband knows that he is invincible, and he has decided to die with the city, driving the old and young in the city to defend the city, but there are those who do not spare their strength, immediately destroy the family and destroy the clan, it is not difficult for me to take Gusu, but it is difficult to protect tens of thousands of lives in the city of Gusu, Wang Shuzu has a great prestige, if you ascend to the top and shout, the city sergeant clan will definitely respond" Ji Zahuo Ran turned around and said: "Needless to say, at the beginning, Gongzi Guang killed the king and stood on his own, and the old man was unable to kill him to uphold justice, and acquiesced in the fact that he usurped the throne and stood on his own, now that Gongzi Guang is dead, and his son is trapped in a lonely city, how can the old man go to the city and make a forced landing, and he will not become a capricious villain who tends to be inflammatory."
Qingji raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, in the end, it turns out that Uncle Wang is just to cherish his personal feathers."
Ji Za was furious, Qingji rushed in front of him and sneered: "Uncle Wang, the world knows Ji Zi Daxian, only I know, Uncle Wang is really the most pitiful person in the world, he is bound by fame and tired of fame all his life, look at you now wearing a cloth in Mai, Qingsong Guqin, like a person outside the world, in fact, your every move, every word and deed, you care about other people's opinions all the time, your whole life, you are living for others to see, you are not tired, Uncle Wang" "You, you erection" Ji Zha's face turned red with anger, his fingers Qingji coughed continuously, and he was speechless for a while.
Qingji knew that if he didn't take the medicine, it would be difficult to force this great sage who was trapped in the small town of Yanling to cultivate his surname, so he said with a cold face: "Isn't what I said wrong, if I marry Gusu City, then I will definitely be able to fight, but in this way, tens of thousands of lives in Gusu City will be ruined, and the wealth of Wu will be burned, all of this, you Yanling Jizi will not be able to give up."
"What all this, is the old man responsible for all this?"
"Shouldn't you be responsible" Qingji took a step forward and said aggressively: "In the past, among the four sons of King Shoumeng, you were the most virtuous, and King Shoumeng wanted to pass on the throne to you, but as a result, you had no talent, but you were unwilling to serve the country, unwilling to seek well-being for the thousands of people of Wu State, and for the sake of your little false reputation for the throne, you regarded the throne as a snake and scorpion.
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You've got the name of the Great Sage, but what about your three brothers In order to prove their ability, your eldest brother hastily attacked Chu and tried to make war achievements, and died on the battlefield; Your second brother wanted to give way to you, but he was forced to inherit the throne and raise an army to attack and conquer the country, but he still died in battle; Your third brother was also shrouded in your dazzling aura, and wanted to give way to you, but you walked away and avoided going abroad, tired of being the king of Wu, and was under a lot of pressure, and finally died of grief.
Your three brothers died young, and you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you."
Qingji said further, and Ji Za retreated step by step, his face ashen.
"If it weren't for you, would the throne be passed on frequently, would Wu Guo's rivers and mountains be so unstable, would Gongzi Guang feel that he is the one who is qualified to inherit the throne and kill the monarch and stand on his own, if you inherit the throne early, your three brothers will not die early, my father will not ascend the throne, Gongzi Guang will not kill the monarch, Qingji will not go into exile, and my husband and I should be good brothers who sleep and drink together, Instead of the sworn enemy of the soldiers, the tens of thousands of people in the city of Gusu should live and work in peace and contentment at this moment, instead of panicking, saying that my Wu country should be a country and the people, not gunsmoke."
Ji Za stepped back step by step, stumbled under his feet, and held on to a pole to repair the bamboo, and then he stood up.
Qingji's eyes were cold and snowy, and he sneered sarcastically: "Uncle Wang, all this is thanks to you, and you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you, although you are here leisurely and leisurely, enjoying the worship of the Wu people with peace of mind, but watching the people of Wu struggling to survive in the dire straits."
You don't need to do anything, it doesn't affect your good name, the more chaotic the Wu kingdom is, the more Wu people die, the more people will say: Behold, how wise the king of Shoumeng is, if it was the prince Ji Zha who inherited the throne in the past, the state of Wu would definitely not be what it is today.
You have got your name, your name as a great sage, under the support of the life and blood of the Wu people, will be like Zhongtian."
Qingji's words are like arrows, every sentence is heart-wrenching, Ji Za's face is pale, cold sweat is dripping on his forehead, Qingji is about to go after speaking, Ji Za staggered to catch up, and hissed: "Stop" Qingji stopped, turned around slowly, gave him a long look, and asked, "What does Uncle Wang still command?"
Ji Za took a breath and said dejectedly: "That's it, the old man will go to Gusu with you, but you have to promise the old man a condition."
To be continued: