The history book is very thick, but there is not much about the Qin State. It covers the Warring States Period in just a few dozen pages.
"It is now the beginning of the seventh year of the Qin Dynasty. According to historical records, Lu Buwei will attack the Six Kingdoms of Shandong this year in order to avenge the Five Kingdoms' attack on Qin. The first person to deal with it will be Zhao Guo, the initiator. First, he will send Meng Ao and Zhang The Tang governor sent 50,000 troops to attack Zhao. Three days later, he ordered Chang'an lord Cheng Yu and Fan Yuqi to lead 50,000 troops as successors. After that, it was Fan Yuqi who encouraged Cheng Yu to rebel..."
After reading this period of history, Zhao Jia couldn't help but mutter: "As expected of the Warring States Period, fighting requires diligence."
But then I thought about it.
The former prince of Zhao State who went to Qin State seemed to have become a decoration, and no one cared about it at all. Obviously, the two countries would not change any decisions because of his existence, and they still had to fight if they should.
These days, covenants, promises, etc. are all bullshit, let alone superficiality, no face left.
"This is the best. There are still ten years before Qin destroys the six kingdoms. Ying Zheng has not yet been crowned and takes power. The Qin State is also in chaos. It is just right to fish in troubled waters... I just don't know whether the things recorded in the history books will happen in this world. I hope Don’t stray too far.”
Zhao Jia, whose consciousness was in the library, murmured to himself.
At this moment, he felt much more at ease.
Although the library in front of him cannot provide him with substantial combat effectiveness, as the old saying goes, knowledge is power. The essence of five thousand years of earth's culture is condensed in front of him, which is enough to give him the confidence to survive in this troubled world.
It's a pity that I have to read them one by one... Zhao Jia looked at the sea of books in front of him, sighed softly, raised his hand to summon a few books about the Warring States Period, and prepared to continue reading.
Perhaps because of his consciousness, Zhao Jia did not feel bored or sleepy at all. Instead, he watched with great interest. At the same time, he also found that the Warring States period was quite interesting and full of talents.
For example, Wei State is very good at playing cards and can be called the talent training base of Qin State.
The Chu State is also very interesting. The most well-known story is that of carving a boat in search of a sword. This story is also a microcosm of the Chu State. It is stuck in its ways, does not want to make progress, and lags behind the times. When other countries are reforming, it has always stood still.
But after more than 800 years, when it sees batches of old rivals wiped out or changing dynasties, and only itself is still standing, will it feel like a failure?
Won't.
Chu State is an extremely resilient country.
When the Chu State was founded, there were blue roads to open up the mountains and forests.
When the Chu State was strong and prosperous, it stretched across the Yangtze River and controlled Huaisi.
When the state of Chu was weak, even though Chu had three households, Chu would definitely be defeated if Qin was destroyed.
…
While Zhao Jia was immersed in the long river of history, Luo Jiang, who was watching outside, suddenly opened his eyes. A pair of sharp eyes looked through the bronze mask to the dense forest in the distance, and his hands couldn't help but hold his waist. As a military general, he has served in the army since he was a boy and is extremely sensitive to changes in the environment.
Without this ability, he would not be alive today.
The surroundings seemed unchanged at the moment, but an indescribable feeling surged into his heart, as if he was surrounded by a pack of wolves, making his skin crawl.
"Martial law!"
Luo Jiang glanced at Zhao Jia who was "resting" by the fire and gave a low drink.
The moment the words fell, the soldiers resting around them opened their eyes and stood up quickly.
"call out!"
Almost at the same time, dozens of arrows were shot out from the darkness, making a harsh sound as they pierced the air. The people at the front were pierced by the arrows directly into the stomach before they could react, and turned into hedgehogs. Blood flowed out from the wounds, faintly.
The smell of blood filled the air.
"Protect the young master!"
Luo Jiang shouted angrily, drew out the sword from his waist, swung his sword to cut off several flying arrows, and at the same time commanded the soldiers who had reacted to form a military formation to meet the enemy.
"?!"
At this moment, Zhao Jia also opened his eyes, and what he saw was the cruel scene in front of him. The people who were still alive before had now fallen into a pool of blood and turned into several warm corpses. This made him
My breath was suffocated and my heartbeat slowed down a few beats.
Dead people!
Who wants to kill me?!
Zhao Jia asked himself instinctively, and several portraits of figures instantly appeared in his mind.
The beautiful stepmother Chang Hou, the prime minister Guo Kai, and the cheap brother Zhao Qian... the three people who most wanted to kill the original owner were none other than Chang Hou and Guo Kai.
grass!
This was Zhao Jia's next thought.
"brush!"
At the same moment, a dozen black shadows jumped out from the dense forest in the distance.
Under the moonlight, Ye Xingyi highlighted their capable figures. The long swords in their hands shone with an icy cold light. They looked at Zhao Jia and others with cold eyes. Without any nonsense, they turned to Zhao Jia and others with murderous intent.
When someone comes to kill him, the instantaneous explosion is so fast that it can only take a few breaths to cover a hundred meters.
The fighting began.
Without the slightest warning, the two sides got into a fight.
The group of people in front of them obviously specialize in this business. They are all professional killers. Each of them has ruthless swordsmanship and a tacit understanding. They can face dozens of Zhao Kingdom elites with ease. They quickly gain the upper hand and kill several people standing there.
The guard at the front tore a hole in the formation.
Seeing this, Luo Jiang could only step forward with his sword to block the gap. At the same time, he yelled angrily and swung his sword towards the enemy. With his blood, he bravely blocked the enemy's sword edge without fear of death. He even blocked it for a moment.
The killer's offensive pace.
Zhao Jia has calmed down now. Since he is living in this era and has inherited everything from the original owner, he has to get used to this kind of scene.
Isn't it just an assassination?
You'll eventually get used to it after experiencing it a few times.
Get used to it... It was the first time Zhao Jia experienced this kind of thing. It was impossible to say that he was not confused. He took a deep breath of the cold air mixed with the smell of blood, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and looked at Luo Jiang's face turned red.
His eyes flickered with all his might. According to the memory of the original owner, this should be a kind of martial arts in the military. Different from his practice method that favored internal strength, the martial arts in the military tended to focus on external strength, focusing on strength and pursuing explosive power and endurance.
People in the military would shout during drills, relying on the sound to shake their energy and blood, and exercise their bodies in a unique way.
As for medicinal baths and the like, they are simply not something ordinary people can afford.
The only one among the Seven Kingdoms who dared to play this way was Wei Wuzu. This also made Wei the overlord of the Seven Kingdoms for a period of time, and he could kill whoever he wanted.
It's a pity that over time, Wei Guo couldn't afford it anymore.
at the moment.
From the perspective of the original owner, Luo Jiang's strength can only be considered average.
As for this group of assassins, they seem... just average.
"clang!"
Luo Jiang held his sword to block, with a look of determination in his eyes. Even if he died today, he would not let these killers harm the young master at all.
The assassin in front of him seemed to feel Luo Jiang's emotions, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Luo Jiang and others have tried their best, but they have not yet used their full strength. To them, the group of prey in front of them is just meat that is brought to their mouths, and eating it without any casualties is the perfect completion of the task.
For the killer, the target's identity, status, and wealth are not important.
Because no matter how noble his status is, he only has one life.
If you die, you will die.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the location of the target.
"Where are the people?!"
The killer suddenly discovered that the target standing in the center of the crowd had disappeared. Before he could look for it, a gentle and elegant voice sounded in his ears: "Are you looking for me?"