Those years when I cooked big pot rice in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 35

everything's ready.

As time passed and the wind and clouds were turbulent, the sky dimmed little by little.

The wind blowing from the sea rushes towards the land whistling with salty salt grains, kicking up the yellow sand in the sky, looting everywhere like robbers and bandits, the doors and windows are blown open by the wind and sand, and they slap heavily on the wall Bounced back again.

Inside the house, a soybean oil lamp swayed twice in the strong wind, snorted and flickered, and went out.

Someone at the long table immediately got up and closed the door and window. At the moment of closing the door, there was a rumbling sound, and white light penetrated the room coldly, clearly reflecting the expressions on everyone's faces.

Jing Zhao rolled his eyelids, the rainstorm was coming, and he was doomed to have no sleep tonight.

He took out the torch and lit the oil lamp on the table again, and the flickering light of the fire illuminated the resolute faces of the twenty young people sitting around the long table.

Jing Zhao has already gone through the plan countless times in his mind.But once the battle starts, the situation changes rapidly, and no one can tell what will happen in the next moment.

Jing Zhao was worried, he was afraid that everything would not go as he expected, he was afraid of disappointing those who trusted him, he was afraid that the twenty young children in front of him would fall down in front of him covered in blood.

He is thankful that he was born in a peaceful age in his previous life, with the blessing of a powerful motherland. He has never experienced war or death, and he cherishes and awes life.

But now, in this era, killings are everywhere, and life is regarded as worthless. The living people cannot be called human beings, but ants who are not even worthy of their names and are strangled by unfair fate and the gears of history!And those rulers who hold power, they stand at the top of the food chain, formulate the rules, but use the rules to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

To change everything here, war cannot be avoided, and bloody sacrifices are exchanged for the establishment of new rules.

just about death...

Jing Zhao shook his head and tried to shake the thoughts of these mothers-in-law out of his mind. Since he is determined to change this place, he should bear the price of this revolution!
Night came quietly.

In the silence of the dark night, a little wind and grass will become particularly harsh.Everyone was vigilant at 12 points, like a pack of wolves hunting collectively in the dark night, ready to go.

When a figure quickly passed by the door of Shangshiji, Jing Zhao secretly clenched his fists, and he tapped on the table twice, "Get ready. Be careful, everyone, and put your own safety first!"

Everyone agreed.

Dispersed in an instant, Jing Zhao followed the archers and hid behind the counter, with his right hand on his waist, holding the dagger tightly.This was given to him by Aning before going out.

It was the very sharp bronze dagger that Aning carried with him.

Outside the house, hundreds of well-trained local soldiers have surrounded Shang Shiji. The leader is a shaman under the priest, and beside him stands a nine-foot-tall, strong giant. Holding two axes on his shoulders, standing there is like a hill, walking a step will cause the ground to shake, and every breath is like a gust of wind.

The leading shamans were full of ferocity: "The priest said, whoever cut off Gu Jingzhao's head will be rewarded with a hundred gold, a hundred stones (dan) of grain, and the village head of Xiaxi; for beheading the heads of other rebels, a reward of fifty gold and five dollars will be rewarded." Ten stones of grain. Do you hear everything clearly?"

The village soldiers had already been gearing up for the scene of going to the priest to receive the reward. Their eyes were full of greed and cruelty; the leader was very satisfied with it, and with a wave of his hand, someone rushed to the door, and the door broke open moment.

The strong and pungent smell of pepper hit the nose instantly, and someone realized that something was wrong, "There is something wrong here, everyone, get out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door slammed shut.

Immediately afterwards, the attack of pepper water came, and in an instant, a scream was overshadowed.

"my eyes!"

"my face……"

"Ah!! It hurts so much, I'm going blind..."

Seeing that the time came, Jing Zhao raised his hand, and the archer immediately pulled the bow, puff puff, the arrow pierced his chest, and blood splashed on the pillars and the floor. In the chaos, the screams became weaker and weaker. The people locked in the room All fell to the ground.

Jing Zhao gestured to the two people by the door, and the door opened again.There are more than half of the country soldiers outside the house but none of them dared to come in. They all heard the movement just now!

Boom, another thunder fell, accompanied by heavy rain.

The moment the white light fell, the thick blood and corpses in the room were particularly eye-catching.

Except for the dead body, no living person has ever seen it.

No one knows how they died, and the unknown of not being able to see their opponents is the source of their fear.

Fear had the upper hand, and no one dared to go further inside.

The leader stood behind the crowd and directed, "Get in!"

The villagers were afraid, they had heard that Gu Jingzhao was a bit weird, if he used sorcery to kill people, they would also seek death if they went in.

Everyone retreated, not daring to move forward.

The leader immediately drew out his sword, and a sword pierced the chest of the retreating man.

His face was gloomy and ruthless: "Let me rush in, whoever dares to take half a step back, I will kill him now!"

To advance is to die, to retreat is to die.

Everyone looked at the Minxiang soldier who was still wearing the leader's sword, blood ran through the bronze, and his wide-open eyes were full of fear and confusion.

The leader said coldly, and said only one word, but no one could object: "Come in!"

These people had fear in their hearts, their morale had already weakened a bit, and they were trembling when they entered the room. Jing Zhao was watching the situation in the dark. He was not in a hurry. dog.

Seeing that more than half of the people came in, Jing Zhao raised his hand instantly, signaling to start action!
The pepper fell, and the men began to cough and cry.However, when the leader outside the door heard the sound, he was only surprised, it was just like this sound.

He frowned, let the others get out of the way, and said to the giant beside him, "Aqina, open this door!"

Aqina walked to the door in two steps, and the two huge axes complemented each other in his hands. He split the two axes on the left and the right. The moment the door was broken, the two people behind the door were also split in half, and then He fell to the ground with the sound of the door panel.

Jing Zhao's heart skipped a beat!The opponent brought a very powerful master!
Trouble this time.

He immediately made a gesture to everyone, telling them to pour out all the pepper powder and chili water, and take up weapons to fight against the other side!

He also rushed out, clenched his dagger and fought with the enemy.In the past few days, he has been cooking every day, and the strength in his hands has gradually recovered.

Someone sneaked up on him from behind, and he grabbed a hand, threw it over his shoulder and knocked it to the ground. When Jing Zhao raised his dagger and was about to stab him, he hesitated. human blood.

At this moment, the man came back to his senses, clenched a short sword and stabbed straight at Jing Zhao's chest. Just as he was about to stab, he said, "Grandpa, be careful!"

(End of this chapter)