Qin Emperor Ziying

Chapter 122

Ju Wu looked back at the [-] soldiers left behind, and said calmly: "You are all good men of my country Yan. However, the state affairs are like this, it's just a pity, and those who want to go first can go."

Those who stay will have absolutely no way out. At this point, Ju Wu is determined to live and die with Jicheng.However, he couldn't bear to watch these sergeants who took the initiative to stay and die with him.

"We are willing to live and die with Jicheng!" After Ju Wu finished speaking, many soldiers returned together.

"My elder brother died at the hands of the Qin people, so how can it be worthwhile not to kill one more!" A Yan soldier said through gritted teeth.

The soldiers who were able to stay and did not flee with the two groups of Yan Wangxi and Prince Dan, except for the avengers whose relatives died at the hands of the Qin army, were the real patriots of the country. Willing to live and die with Jicheng.

An old man with white hair and beard in robes stood at the front with a long sword in his hand, and hundreds of Yan army soldiers stood behind him, blocking the east gate of Jicheng.

When Wang Jian led the Qin army to pursue to the east gate, what he saw was such a scene.

"I am Ju Wu, Grand Tutor of the Yan Kingdom, old Wang Jian dares to fight me alone!" Ju Wu shouted to Wang Jian holding the long sword in his hand.

Wang Jian led the army to besiege Jicheng for more than half a year. Ju Wu naturally recognized the commander of the Qin army at a glance.

As Ju Wu, his status in Yan State is no less than Wang Jian's official rank in Qin State.Now that Ju Wu is challenging Wang Jian in front of the soldiers of the two armies, Wang Jian naturally has no reason to back down.

What's more, Wang Jian also admired Ju Wu who left behind regardless of his own life and death.

Furthermore, Sima Shang and Li Xin's cavalry troops had already chased after them. There were not many people with more of them, and there were not many without them.

"Since Taifu Ju has made such a proposal, Wang Jian will accompany him!" After saying that, Wang Jian took off his armor, like Ju Wu, without armor, only holding a long sword in his hand.

Wang Jian is old, and Ju Wu is no longer young.Two white-headed old men were at the east gate of Jicheng, and they fought with each other with one sword.

In Ju Wu's heart, this is not just a competition, but a ritual.

As the Grand Tutor of the Yan Kingdom, at this moment he felt the need to do something for the country.

"I hope that the death of myself and these five hundred sons can arouse the blood and unyieldingness of the Yan people, so that there is no regret in death, and death is worthy."

Although Ju Wu used to indulge himself in Jianghu when he was young, but as he got older, it has been many years since he danced a sword technique with his own hands.

On the other hand, Wang Jian has been in the army all the time, and he has practiced hard and never become unfamiliar with martial arts.

With this increase and decrease, it is natural to see the real chapter under the hands when fighting.Facing Wang Jian's attack, which was as fast as a sword, Ju Wu soon felt a little overwhelmed, unable to parry.

Not long after, several wounds appeared on Ju Wu's body, and the blood soon dyed Ju Wu's robe red, but Ju Wu seemed to have no pain at this time, allowing the blood from the wound to flow wantonly, and was knocked down again and again. He got up again and again and rushed towards Wang Jian.

"The blood will not stop, the swallow will not die!"

At this time, even Wang Jian had a little fear of this Yan Guo Taifu who seemed to be stabbed to death.

The five hundred soldiers of the Yan army at the gate of the city were already staring at each other, and their anger had already been suppressed to the limit. If Ju Wu hadn't given an order earlier, no one should interfere with the fight between the two, and this group of people would have rushed over. up.

"We can't drag it on any longer!" Wang Jian said inwardly.

The long sword in his hand became more and more fierce, and his moves were aimed at Ju Wu's vital points. After a few strokes, Ju Wu could barely stand up with the support of the long sword.

"The blood will not stop, and the swallow will not die!" Ju Wu exhausted his last strength, pulled out his sword, and pointed it at Qin Jun.

After saying a word, he fell straight on his back on the ground at the east gate of Jicheng.

"The blood will not stop, the swallow will not die!"

"Kill, kill all the Qin thieves to avenge the Taifu!"

As soon as Ju Wu died, the remaining Yan army immediately rushed towards the soldiers of the Qin army like a tiger that had been released from the gate.

Wang Jian's personal guard also hurried forward to protect Wang Jian back to the rear.

"The mourning soldiers will win!" This is true, but the five hundred mourning soldiers of Yan State are facing ten times, or even dozens of times, the soldiers of the Qin army.

Although the five hundred Yan army had exploded with unprecedented fighting power at this moment, they were finally wiped out in front of the Qin army that rushed over like a tide.

"When a country is about to perish, there must be loyal and brave men! If everyone is like this, our great Qin may not be able to get out of Hangu." Wang Jian said with emotion when he saw the soldiers of the Yan army who did not back down until the last battle.

"Clean up the battlefield and take the troops back to the camp." After such a long delay, I'm afraid there will be no one left after chasing them out. Wang Jian turned around and glanced at Ju Wu, who was still restless, and ordered: "General Yan Zhifu Ju Wu, Bury it with honor!"

The afterglow of the setting sun silently shone on the ancient city of Jicheng. The lingering fireworks and smoky city indicated that a cruel war had just happened here.

The Qin army has fully taken over Jicheng, a great northern city.

According to statistics after the war, the Yan army was in disarray when they attacked the city, and the Qin army broke through the city defense without many casualties.

Five hundred soldiers of the Yan army actually took the lives of more than [-] soldiers of the Qin army. This is still under the premise that the Qin army has an absolute numerical advantage.

It's only been a year since I left Jicheng, and it seems like a century has passed since Ziying stepped into Jicheng again. The old friends are gone, and everyone is gone.

The oil fire cannot be extinguished with water, but can only be covered with sand. After the war, under the command of Ziying, the fire in Jicheng has been brought under control. It is roughly estimated that at least a quarter of the houses in Jicheng were destroyed here. A sudden disaster.

Generals of the Qin army, such as Wang Jian and Li Xin, who learned about the properties of oil the day before yesterday, tried to set fire to Jicheng at night, but they gave up because of Ziying's strong opposition.

It is true that acting in the dark may achieve more fruitful results, but if acting at night when the fire is raging, ordinary people who are sleeping may be burned to death more innocently.

I can't understand life and death, but such a war-torn dynasty came.

This is already the best result, at least Jicheng has been destroyed, and the casualties of the people are not particularly heavy.

Ziying wandered aimlessly in Jicheng with a few guards, from the city where he once sang elegiacly with Jing Ke and others, he wandered to his former residence.

The residence previously given to Ziying by Prince Dan is adjacent to the East Palace.When Ziying arrived, he happened to meet a group of sergeants escorting a group of servants in Prince Dan's palace, walking out.

There are men and women in this team, and these people should be handymen in the mansion according to their clothes.

In order to prevent it from breaking free, all people were tied with a hemp rope to bind their hands.

I am afraid that these subjugated slaves will be sent to the state of Qin, and they will still be assigned to the princes and aristocrats to serve them, or they may even be sent directly to labor.

Ziying didn't pay much attention to it at first, but his eyes accidentally caught a person's state, which caught Ziying's attention. This person didn't have his hands bound like the others, but was only tied with a stick. arm.

The other arm was empty where a hand should have been.

(End of this chapter)