Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 915

At the end of April, Xiang Yan, the general of the Chu State, died of illness in the barracks, and his eldest son took over. Even the organ beasts supported by the Mohists couldn't withstand the two rounds of artillery bombardment, and the army was defeated like a mountain.

Soon it was the beginning of May, and the Qin army no longer fought steadily, and began to launch a full-scale general attack on the Chu army.

The flames of war directly swept across the southeastern border of Chu State, and gradually gathered towards the city where Lord Changping was located.

……

In the empty hall.

Lord Changping wore a royal robe and a crown on his head. He looked at the throne representing the King of Chu calmly in front of him, and remained silent. Ever since he learned that Xiang Yan died of illness and the Tenglong Army was destroyed, he knew that the sky of Chu Kingdom had completely collapsed. There is no way to get back to heaven.

"Father, the Kingdom of Chu you speak of is finally going to perish in the hands of my son, and my son has tried his best..."

Mr. Changping whispered to himself, and it seemed that childhood images appeared in his eyes. His father hugged him, looked at the direction of Chu State, told everything about his mother country, and told about the dignity of the royal blood...

At that time, he wrote it down and remembered it seriously.

Because not long after, his father abandoned him and his mother, returned to Chu State and became the King of Chu State, and this memory became the only thing he remembered about his father.

As he gradually grew up, Mr. Changping also gradually understood his father and king, and at the same time understood his responsibility.

Of course, there is also his ambition and unwillingness.

As a direct bloodline of the royal family of Chu, why did he become a courtier in Qin and bow down to others? He should have become the prince and king of Chu.

"Your Majesty."

At the entrance of the main hall, a pale woman walked in with a baby girl in her arms. Her beautiful eyes showed a bit of worry and weakness. She looked at Mr. Changping standing in the main hall and cried softly.

Mr. Changping’s eyes gradually restrained his memory, suppressed all his worries, turned around slowly, his expression became gentle, he did not show the slightest fragility in front of his woman, smiled slightly, and said, “Why are you here, you just finished sitting Confinement child, the body has not yet taken care of itself, so it's time to rest."

Mr. Changping has no feelings for the woman in front of him, he only married to secure the throne, but he has never revealed this in front of the woman, and he will always treat different people with a mask.

Even the people around me are the same.

The woman said softly: "I heard that the king has not eaten for three days, and I am a little worried, so I specially ordered someone to prepare some meals. I hope that the king will put his health first."

She is Jing Yuan, the daughter of the Jing family. She is only sixteen this year. Because the child was born prematurely, her body is extremely weak, and her confinement is much longer than ordinary people.

"Let Aifei worry, I will eat now."

Mr. Changping smiled, walked over, supported the other party, and looked at the little daughter in her arms with affection and concern.

"Is it because the battle at the front is tight? Your Majesty is worried about state affairs, so you can't forget your body."

"It's okay."

Mr. Changping shook his head and softly comforted him.

Jing Yuan nodded, and didn't ask any further questions. The harem can't be involved in politics, so she focused on her daughter in her arms. Because of the premature birth, her daughter Mi Xin's health has been very bad. Even after the full moon, she is still young. Jing Yuan is extremely worried about her pity, and is very afraid that her daughter will die young.

Mr. Changping also knew about this matter, but he didn't worry about this daughter at the moment, because the Chu country would be gone, and what future would they have.

"My concubine, let's eat together with the widow."

Mr. Changping said softly.

Jing Yuan nodded, and followed Mr. Changping to eat together.

In the middle of the meal, Changping Jun suddenly said: "I want to send my concubine to go to another place to cultivate, what does my concubine think?"

"Your Majesty..."

Jing Yuan looked at Mr. Changping in surprise, apparently he did not expect Mr. Changping to say such a thing.

Lord Changping continued: "Since my concubine knows that the frontline battle is tense, and I don't want to hide it from my concubine, the current situation in Chu State is indeed not very good, and here... will not be safe either."

"Since this is the case, Your Majesty will be with us..."

Jing Yuan said quickly.

Lord Changping interrupted directly: "The widow is the king of Chu, everyone can escape, but the widow cannot escape, and... the widow has already escaped far enough, and I don't want to run away anymore."

There is a word that he didn't say.

If he really wanted to die, he wanted to die in the territory of Chu State, not in other countries.

What's more, Qin Wang Yingzheng will not let him go where he can escape. If he escapes, Jing Yuan and others will have no chance of surviving.

Mr. Changping even knew that there are many spies from Luowang, Dongchang, and Yingmiwei in the city. They are all staring at him, and it is impossible to give him a chance to escape.

The tears in Jing Yuan's eyes couldn't stop flowing down. Although she was young, she could tell that Mr. Changping meant to explain the funeral.

Mr. Changping stretched out his hand to hold Jing Yuan's cold palm, squeezed it, and said slowly: "There is no need to do this, I am already very satisfied to be a husband and wife with you for a year, and live well, for the sake of my heart, and for the sake of my heart." The blood of the royal family of Chu, Mi Xin also has a sister, her name is Mi Lian, in Qin State, I don’t know if they still have a chance to meet each other, if so, give this thing to her, and say that I am sorry as a father she."

Saying so, Mr. Changping handed a brocade box to Jing Yuan.

The voice fell.

Lord Changping ignored Jingyuan, stood up slowly, the beads on the crown of the king's crown were hanging down, his face became a bit more majestic, and he said in a deep voice: "Ji Bu."

"brush."

A figure emerged from the darkness like a ghost, kneeling on one knee in front of Mr. Changping.

"This is the last mission entrusted to you by the widow, protect them well."

"The last general takes orders!"

Ji Bu raised his handsome face and said with determination in his eyes. At the same time, he clenched the long sword in his hand. He understood what it meant.

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"Boom boom~"

The power of the artillery is truly astonishing, and I don’t know how the old thing of Gongshuchou was developed. It even directly upgraded the artillery to a cover-type bombing machine, and even equipped it with split-type shells to maximize the lethality. Incendiary bombs, one shot down, directly turn tens of meters into a sea of ​​flames, which is simply inhumane.

At this moment, the battle between Qin and Chu had come to an end, and only Xiang Yan's eldest son was left struggling with hundreds of thousands of horses.

Luo Yan has already arrived at the battlefield. He originally planned to accompany Yan Lingji to find his hometown, but the Chu army was defeated too quickly, and Xiang Yan also died of illness, which made the situation of the Chu army deteriorate rapidly. Now the battle situation has shown a one-sided trend. In this regard, he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​continuing to travel around the mountains and rivers, and turned to Wang Jian's side, trying to see Mr. Changping one last time.

A big brother, a big brother for a lifetime, after all, I have to send the other party for the last time.

Luo Yan is talking about loyalty.

"The power of the artillery is really good."

Luo Yan used the binoculars to admire the scene of the explosion in the distance, then glanced at the dark cannon not far away, and said with a chuckle.

Over the years, I have invested money and plans for the public, and the results are obviously very satisfactory. These days, the craftsmen and craftsmen are quite awesome. What is lacking is the direction and inspiration of research and development. Luo Yan will undoubtedly help them I have avoided a lot of crooked paths, and in addition, public defeat and hatred are war elements who pursue destructive power. The artillery is naturally as powerful as it is.

All this creates the picture in front of you.

Standing beside Luo Yan, Wang Jian looked at the hell on earth caused by the artillery in the distance, and sighed softly: "It's really strong, enough to change the direction of a war."

This time the battle between Qin and Chu went so smoothly, the cannon really contributed.

Every time the Chu army launches an attack, it first bombs more than a dozen rounds to destroy the opponent's formation, and then covers it with a few rounds of crossbow arrows. Enough to change future wars.

Thinking of this, Wang Jian couldn't help looking at Luo Yan who was beside him, and asked, "Marquis Liyang, can this thing be shrunk?"

"Of course it can, and there are already finished products. Unfortunately, it is too difficult to manufacture and popularize. However, it should not be a problem to build a special army of thousands of people."

Luo Yan nodded, took out a musket from his bosom, then half-closed his eyes, pointed at a soldier of Chu State in the distance, and slowly pulled it, with a soft sound, the Chu State in the distance The soldier was shot in the head... not the one Luo Yan aimed at, but an unlucky guy who was more than ten meters away.

The accuracy is so bad... Luo Yan commented in his heart, and he didn't feel that the distance he chose was too far away.

Naturally, Wang Jian didn't know this. He watched a soldier from Chu State get shot in the distance, and his eyes narrowed immediately, and he said in a deep voice, "Can you shoot repeatedly?"

"Of course it can, but this thing is not as good as a crossbow for the time being, and we have to let Gong Shuchou improve it."

Luo Yan fired two more shots, then felt bored, so he handed the object to Wang Jian and said softly.

The power of this thing can only be said to be average, and it is not even as efficient as Luo Yan's sword energy, let alone the hidden weapon projected by the internal force. In this world with martial arts, unless the gunpowder is upgraded to a higher level, it is really difficult to fight against the top. Masters form lethality.

Of course, for ordinary masters, this thing is still very deterrent.

After all, Luo Yan's vision is getting higher and higher, and the people who come into contact with him are all top [-] martial arts figures in the world, so he naturally feels that the power of muskets is average.

"With such a sharp weapon, there will be no obstacles to Qin's unification of the world."

At some point, Xinghun appeared behind the two of them, squinting his evil eyes halfway, and said faintly, the purple-blue attendant was indescribably elegant and strange, with one hand behind his back, there was an unusual aura.

Luo Yan looked sideways at Xinghun, nodded, and said with a smile: "You have worked hard for more than a year."

"Hard work? I think it's quite interesting."

Xinghun walked to Luo Yan's side, his slightly pale face showed a little morbid joy, he chuckled and said, obviously for him, the past year or so has not been hard, but rather interesting.

Forget, you are the son of the Yin Yang family... Luo Yan muttered in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, he shook his head, and looked at the battlefield again, Meng Tian and Wang Li had already led troops to kill from both sides, Start the finishing massacre.

"ended."

Wang Jian looked at it for a while, sighed softly, then turned and left. There is no need to watch this battle anymore.

The big picture is set.

Xinghun and Luo Yan did not leave, and continued to stand on the hillside watching the battle in front of them.

"Aren't you going to ask for Marquis Liyang's musket?"

Xinghun glanced at the musket that was taken away by Wang Jian, and said with a light smile.

Luo Yan said indifferently: "The general likes it, so give it to him, it's just a plaything."

For things like muskets, once the novelty wears off, they are meaningless.

Xinghun smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at the battlefield in the distance, and said lightly: "Chu is about to be destroyed, and the remaining Qi and Yan are just the meat of Qin's mouth, which can be taken at any time. Qin will rule the world. The great cause is about to be completed, in the future, how does the Marquis of Liyang plan to treat the Yin Yang family?"

The sound of fighting resounded in the distance, and the smoke was billowing, but right now, the two were talking about the future.

"Have you already made a choice?"

Luo Yan looked at Xinghun, and asked without answering. The meaning of Xinghun asking him this now is self-evident.

Xinghun was noncommittal, with the signature evil and charming smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth, like a child who is not flat, but his aura is so strong that people can't ignore him, let alone treat him as a teenager.

"Actually, your choice is not important. As a person, I never believe in any agreement. I only believe in benefits. Xinghun, you might as well think about what you want, so that we can continue to cooperate."

Luo Yan talked eloquently, with a calm expression on his face.

"I want to know the truth, the truth of Canglong Qisu, the truth of this world, I am very curious about these."

Xinghun slowly turned his head to look at Luo Yan, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a bit, his eyes exuded strong interest, a little crazy and sick, and said faintly.

"I'm also curious, so we should be together. Besides, I'm also very interested in longevity."

Luo Yan said with a smile.

As for what he thinks in his heart, only he knows clearly.

Xinghun nodded, did not continue to say anything, and did not need to make any agreement, some things can only be done and wait and see, he is not the Gan Luo he used to be, he is no longer naive.

……

The eldest son of Xiang Yan fought to the death with the Qin army in the south of Qi County for two days and one night, and finally the entire army was annihilated and defeated. After hearing the news, Lord Changping killed himself on the city gate in the early morning of the next day. He did not give Luo Yan a chance to humiliate him , even if Luo Yan didn't have this idea.

The death was very bold, and there was no intention of feigning death.

People from Dongchang, Shadow Secret Guard, and Luo Wang were all staring at him, and he didn't even have the chance to feign death.

Luo Yan was speechless when he heard the news.

To be honest, he really didn't mean to humiliate Mr. Changping.

Luo Yan pondered for a moment, looked at Mo Ya, and said lightly: "Go and tell me, there is no need to kill orphans and widows, and they are not sons."

Mr. Changping is the same as in the original book. He has a daughter, Mi Xin, who is just a month old baby. Now they are being hunted down by the three evil forces of Qin State.

It's fine if it's a son, a little baby girl, Luo Yan can't bear it.

"promise."

The ink crow clapped his hands in response.

After Mo Crow left, Luo Yan looked towards the back room and chuckled lightly: "Why are you here?"

The voice fell, and the light blue inner breath appeared in front of my eyes, and the next moment, the moon god in a palace dress appeared from the shadows, still so cool and graceful, elegant and mysterious, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, It's just different from the past, this time Luna is holding a mysterious copper box in his hand.

The bright golden color is extremely delicate, with mysterious patterns and astrology representing the Canglong Qisu.

What this thing is, there is no doubt.

PS: I will add a chapter tomorrow and finish writing these, (`) compare my heart
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