[Qin] Qin Shi

"General, the main army has already withdrawn!" The guard's voice was inconspicuous amidst the sound of slaughter, but it was pleasant enough for Bai Shu, who had been observing the situation around him.

He raised his head and glanced at the sky where dark clouds had gathered: "Tell them to retreat to the canyon, break the valley!"

"But the general—"

"We have our own way of escape, this is a military order!" Bai Shu's tone was rare and severe, the soldier shuddered, responded in a hurry, and took the order to chase Yanbei's troops.

Bai Shu glanced at the back of the retreating soldier, and for the sake of safety, he found two more soldiers who were in charge of cutting off the rear, and told them to send a message to the main force, and then joined the fighting team.

It wasn't until he heard the faint roar in the distance that the heart he had been holding on to finally fell into place.

[Host,] The sound of killing at the side of the ear gradually fades away, only the voice of the system is clear at the side, [I'm sorry, if I didn't want you to take the knife, you wouldn't...]

'Is it enough? Bai Shu grabbed the Mo Dao in his hand, took this opportunity to breathe in place for a moment, put his fingers on the blade, ignoring the crying of the system, "Is it [-]% this time?" '

If the system hadn't suddenly told him that the knife in Xiongnu Shanyu's hand also smelled of energy, he wouldn't have rushed in suddenly.

Although when he saw the main force of the Huns, he realized that there was a traitor beside him. He stole the general's information and handed it to Shan Yu who was their enemy—but he couldn't figure it out. Who hates him so?

The news from the system was just to let him choose the latter between 'withdraw with the large army' and 'leave the rear'.

【Enough, enough, enough. 】The system stuttered and sobbed,【But are we really leaving? 】

'Isn't this what I've always wanted? Seeing that the soldiers around him were rushed out of a gap under the iron hooves of the Huns, Bai Shu casually threw the knife in his hand that had been drained of energy, picked up the long spear on the ground, and filled it, "Let's go ,but not now. '

【That? 】The system has restrained its own energy,【But if I deduct my energy from you, I can't guarantee that you will be sent to the point in time when I hit you. 】

'Nearby is enough, why should I go on and on so much when I can go home. Baishu could see better than the system, "Besides, no matter how bad the situation is, do you think it can be worse than the situation where I am currently under siege?" '

Hongying pierced the enemy's throat, and Bai Shu used his strength to tear him off the horse: "Get up!" He ordered to the soldier beside him, "Everyone, take the horse and go south, as far as you can! "

The south is not the direction for the main force to retreat, but now all those left behind are his confidants. They also heard the loud noise, and they also knew what the loud noise meant.

The large troops have already evacuated, and what needs to be done now is to send out the dead soldiers.

"General, you go first!" The soldiers dragged by him did not dare to resist wasting the robbed opportunity to escape, and took advantage of the horse's belly to sweep away the surrounding Huns, but the soldiers who were still struggling But without such worries, he took the time to yell at Bai Shu.

Bai Shu glanced at the Hun man who had taken the knife from him and was no longer daring to approach him, and twitched his lips: "Okay," he said in his mouth, and his subordinates attacked more and more fiercely, "Let's go together."

'system. After taking advantage of his strength to seize the two horses in a row, Bai Shu looked at the tighter encirclement, raised his hand and threw the two soldiers with their backs facing him onto the horses. Before he had time to shout, he subconsciously turned over to grab the reins, followed the leaping flatter into the siege of the Huns, and swung his hooves away.

So far, there are not many guards around him left.And the Xiongnu seemed to be aware of their plan, and it was no longer the forwards who approached, but the tribal warriors in armor, who slowly surrounded them with their shields in the posture of encircling them.

Bai Shu threw away the tasseled spear, and untied the saber from his waist: "It's a pity. ' His fingers ran across the scabbard.

[What a pity? 】The system responds.

'This crape myrtle' is different from the 'seven stars' used to fool the world. On this sword that originally belonged to Ying Zheng, the word 'crape myrtle' is clearly engraved on the position close to the hilt , 'I don't know when he will be able to return to the hands of his master. '

Holding the sword in his left hand, the top weapons of this era easily penetrated the poor armor of the Huns, and the sword was fatal.

How many people did he kill?

ten?twenty?Thirty?Or a hundred?

There are too many to count, I only remember that at the end, the soldiers around him fell one after another, and he was the only one standing in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, holding on to the sword, looking at the Shan Yu from afar.

He saw Shanyu get off his horse, took the scimitar from his hand, stepped over the crowd surrounding him, and walked out a road leading directly in front of him among the Huns who surrounded him.

"People from the Central Plains," he said in non-standard Mandarin, but not in Qin Opera, but in Zhao Yu, "I have heard your reputation for a long time."

"Really?" Supporting his body with the sword, he untied the peep and put it aside, "But I haven't heard of you."

Shan Yu shook his head: "You should be a wolf's child." He said this inexplicably, but Bai Shu, who grew up in Yanbei, unexpectedly understood what he meant - the totem of the Huns is a wolf.

"Thank you for the compliment?" His consciousness was a little unclear, and his body was a little chilly, but it was not the coldness that had been invaded all the time, but the tiredness and coldness emanating from inside, "Guess, after I took you After the knife, will you also have your name?" He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled brilliantly.

"You will." Shan Yu nodded, "You are," he paused, as if he couldn't find the Chinese characters for when, and had to switch back to the language of their Huns, but Bai Shu understood, what he said was' Miracle'.

Actually, not particularly happy.

"After today, don't come." Bai Shu raised his sword, "I fell into your hands because I am inferior to others, but Da Shanyu, my king is still alive."

He will bring Daqin soldiers to the grassland to avenge me, take back my bones, and bring back everything about me.

"Cross this grassland, climb these high mountains," he looked at Shan Yu, and finally said, "there is an uncivilized grassland there, which will truly belong to you. But here, this line begins—" The tip of the sword pointed directly at Shan Yu, "——it belongs to me, Da Qin."

"From now on, it belongs to my Daqin, and from now on, it can only belong to my Daqin."

When the knife was pulled out of his body, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the memory of a long, long time ago, when a dying person would vomit blood from his mouth.Now that he practiced it personally, he found that it was all a lie—even the strength to open his mouth was exhausted, so how could he open his mouth to vomit blood.

The temperature flowed out with the blood, and his fingertips could no longer hold anything tightly. He turned his head and looked at the far east, and saw the main hall of Xianyang Palace in a daze, and sitting in the hall, facing his majesty with a helpless face. , it seemed that the other party would look up from the mountain of papers in the next second and scold him for being lazy again.

"Take me away..." His hand stretched out into the distance, as if he touched something, but there was nothing but air.

The Huns just surrounded him, with no intention of approaching him, and no thought of approaching him.Shan Yu, who was closest to him, knelt in front of him, but Bai Shu turned his head away, not wanting to look at him.

【Now? ] The system asked softly, 【Our contract will automatically stop when you arrive at the correct time and space. If, I mean if, host, although you always laugh at me, if you want the journey to continue, I can actually bring you I'm waiting for you to continue...】

'...I want to go home. '

【good. 】The system paused, 【Thank you, Bai Shu. 】

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"Read the last sentence again."

The palace man prostrated on the ground shrunk himself even tighter. For the first time, he hated that the man he gave birth to was tall and burly, and couldn't form a small group to be completely ignored by the king.

"Yan, Lord Yanbei lured the enemy alone, fell into the enemy's ambush, and was killed in battle." The palace man said stutteringly, his voice was not as loud as in the past.

He lowered his head, it was the first time he felt that the hall was so empty, and the silence was scary.

Then there was another silence: "Luring the enemy?" The king's chuckle broke the silent lake, like a stone thrown into the lake, causing waves of waves, "What kind of enemy do you need him to lure?"

It seemed to be questioning himself, and it seemed to be mocking someone.

The palace man trembled even more.

"Go down," the king seemed to feel that it would be boring to put this man trembling under his nose, so he waved back the trembling palace man in a cold tone, "close the door."

The man kneeling on the ground sensed the oppressive mood at this moment like a rolling black cloud before a rainstorm, and he didn't dare to raise his head, let alone get up and exit wantonly, so he knelt and retreated out of the hall like a dog crawling on his knees.

Naturally, he did not dare to forget to close the door of the hall, completely blocking the sunlight outside the window from the hall.

"What's the matter?" Hou Zai's palace servants outside the hall couldn't help being surprised when they saw their colleagues kneeling and exiting the main hall.

"Hush." ​​The palace man quickly raised his finger and made a quiet movement around his mouth, signaling the other party to suppress his voice, "Whoever wants to see His Majesty, don't let it in."

He has served by today's side for more than 20 years. He was already by his side when he was King Qin. I have seen his anger when he learned that Zhao Ji wanted to murder his other two children to make way. Joy, and also saw his sadness when he learned that Lu Buwei committed suicide.

But there has never been a time like today, just let him repeat the scriptures on both sides, and then calmly told him to back down.

Does Zhao Ji have a deep relationship with Today?The mother and son lived together in Handan for eight years.

What is the relationship between Lu Buwei and today?If it weren't for Lu Buwei, he wouldn't be in power so easily today.

But these two people have their own wives and children, and have their own plans. They have been with His Majesty for only ten years, and they have betrayed His Majesty for their own ambitions.

As for Lord Yanbei, he has no wife or son, even though His Majesty gave him a general's mansion, he spends more time in the side hall of the Qin Palace.From His Majesty's conquest of the world to the unification of the six countries, he has governed the border and assisted in the government. In his spare time, he will teach and educate people with his eldest son. In a blink of an eye, he has been by His Majesty's side for decades.

If his death was not what he intended, then this is the only one who has never betrayed His Majesty from the beginning to the end.

"In the future," he lowered his voice and reminded his colleagues, "don't mention that one."

"Which one?" The colleague was puzzled.

The palace man made a mouth shape——

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the hall, like the sound of something being overturned and smashed to the ground. The palace guards outside the hall door were startled and even subconsciously jumped up without being frightened.

But no matter how frightened they were, they dared not make the slightest sound.

——Yan Beijun.

After a while, the king's hoarse voice came from the hall: "Ask Meng Tian and Wang Jian to enter the palace." The voice was hoarse, as if he was trying to restrain himself, "Let Fusu and Yingbu come to see me."

The palace man was stunned for a moment because the king hadn't heard the claim for a long time, and felt panic because he still had the time to think wildly at this time: "Here." He hurriedly responded, and trotted away.

And inside the door, the king sitting in a mess looked at the overturned table and the scattered folders, holding the black and gold porcelain cup in his hand, and barely stabilized the turbulent emotions in his heart: "Half an hour Later, the court will discuss."

He lowered his eyes, put the cup in his arms, and returned to his usual moody and calm appearance: "Come in and pack these things."