Chapter 176 Keeping promises and breaking the contract
The incident in Xianyang was over, and Yuan went straight to the East China Sea alone with his sword and bow, intending to refit the ship and go out to sea again. Along the way, he relied on the means of the black ice platform to purposefully investigate, and sure enough he found clues about what Xu Fu had done.
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He was so angry that he only planned to kill Xu Shi once he arrived overseas in Japan.
He entrusted the Qin people, who had secret connections with Heibingtai, to repair the ship.
It adjusts the physical condition itself.
Then, in November, the man in his thirties, who was originally quite calm, came staggering to look for Yuan, his face turned pale. Yuan asked him what happened, but the man was speechless, and finally
His body became unstable and he fell to his knees directly. He opened his mouth and his throat became hoarse for a while before he cried out:
"It's gone, it's all gone!"
"It's all gone..."
Yuan helped him up and said, "What's missing? Please explain clearly."
The man in his thirties raised his head and was already crying:
"My brother worked for General Zhang Han and was later forced to join the coalition of princes. However, Xiang Yu actually killed more than 200,000 Qin army fathers and brothers in Xin'an, leaving not a single person alive...
"
"More than 200,000 people, more than 200,000 people, they all fell down like wheat."
A buzzing sound.
Yuan's face suddenly turned pale. He didn't even know that he staggered and fell. He held the table with his palms to steady himself. There were more than 200,000 soldiers of the Qin army, even if they surrendered to the princes in order to survive, Yuan could still understand in his heart.
They, but now, these soldiers from Guanzhong are dead like this.
That's not one, a hundred, or a thousand.
That's more than two hundred thousand.
After an unknown amount of time passed, his lips trembled slightly and he asked: "Where is Zhang Han..."
The man wiped his tears hard and gritted his teeth and said: "Zhang Han is still alive and has been named King Yong."
Yuan felt truly at a loss at this moment, and felt the gap between him and his young friend. It was an era, a mighty and chaotic world that was passing by. He watched helplessly as his friend who had sworn to die for the Qin Dynasty finally ended up with two
The lives of more than 100,000 people were exchanged for a throne.
That is the robe that once sang "Qi Yue Wu Yi".
Under Qin Feng, only the bones behind the throne were left.
He opened his mouth, and an indescribable pain rose up. Two hundred thousand people, one person became the king. At this moment, he hated his friend who lived alone even more. His right hand hit the wall next to him, and the whole building
The house was directly smashed to the ground and collapsed, the veins on his forehead stood out, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted angrily:
"Zhang Han!!!"
Two hundred thousand.
Two hundred thousand!
"How can I say that I have no clothes, but I share the same robe with you, and the king raises an army to repair my sword and spear!"
Yuan, who was about to go to sea, picked up the cold-sharpened Qin sword and turned around to return to Xianyang City.
This is a troubled world, and there are too many people who can't help themselves.
But at least he knew where his sword was going to stab and why he was fighting.
At least he can still be himself in this troubled world.
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When Yuan returned to Xianyang City, he saw a miserable scene.
He stood quietly in front of Xianyang Palace and saw that the palace that the young man had entered and exited several times had turned into complete ruins. The only remaining walls and stones had traces of being burned by the flames. Apparently, after the looting, they came to
People started a fire and burned the palace, and Xianyang Palace spread to Xianyang City.
This majestic city in the world is no longer prosperous after all.
Xiang Yu's coalition forces caused great damage to the city.
Anyone who resisted was slaughtered, their property was plundered, and the palace walls were burned. The fire of March will not be extinguished.
When they left, they even plundered all the Qin women.
The once bustling streets had long since become empty, and the blood on the ground had dried up and turned black. Everyone looked frightened and uneasy. When Yuan returned to his home, he saw that the chains had been broken open, and the relics left by his mother had been broken open.
, all the gold objects inside were plundered, leaving only a ring finger.
'Your father's military exploits back then were exchanged for these gold objects.'
'When my son grows up and has a sweetheart, I will give her this golden vessel to seal her life.'
Yuan was so heartbroken that he spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered to his knees and half-knelt on the ground, gnashing his teeth and weeping blood, almost howling in pain: "Burn my palace walls, massacre my city, rob my women, kill my fathers and elders..."
"Xiang Yu, if I don't kill you, Yuan is in vain as a human being, Yuan is in vain as a human being!!!"
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Yuan Bu ignored that he was just alone, and could not be compared with a commander like Xiang Yu who was a genius in the world. The hatred of country and family swept across like a wave, whether it was those who had already given up on themselves and followed the crowd, or those who upheld certain creeds.
In this general trend.
If you can't help yourself, you will be in trouble.
In troubled times, no one can escape.
When Xiang Yu said the sentence, "Wealth and honor do not return home, it is like walking at night in brocade clothes." On the way back home.
Da Qin warriors dressed in black and armor made a surprise attack at night.
No one thought that in the era when Xiang Yu became the pinnacle commander of this era, there would still be people who dared to do such ridiculous things, and no one knew how this person made the surprise attack on his own, but that's what happened.
He was like an eagle flapping its wings at night, swooping down from the sky.
Da Qin's sword thrust out silently, easily cutting off the Chu army's throat.
One, two.
It wasn't until more than thirty Chu soldiers were killed that someone finally discovered this man by accident. The whole camp became commotion, and he had already found Xiang Yu's main camp. Xiang Yu pushed open the tent and walked out. Yuan saw that it was a man.
A tall and burly man, his face cannot be said to be handsome, but he is majestic and resolute enough.
His eyebrows were raised, as if nothing could leave a trace in his eyes.
Even at night, he was still wearing iron armor and a helmet, majestic and tall. The moonlight broke through the dark clouds and fell on him, as if covering the iron armor with a layer of shimmer. He stood there, two
At sixteen, he was like a god.
"Who are you?" Xiang Yu asked.
Yuan tore off the black cloth covering his face. His eyes were red and he stared at the tall and majestic man. The Qin sword in his hand vibrated and emitted a cold light under the moonlight. He said: "Great Qin, Black Ice Platform,
In the twenty-sixth year of the First Emperor's reign, he held the halberd, Yuan."
To his surprise, the tall man smiled. He waved his hand to let the surrounding coalition of princes disperse. He took off his helmet, stretched out his chest, and said with a smile: "So you are here for revenge? In front of me alone.
Come on, be a warrior!"
"I'll give you the right to fight me one-on-one."
It was quite an arrogant move to give up one's greatest advantage for the sake of a general. However, those soldiers dispersed, obviously having enough trust in Xiang Yu. There was even a bit of expectation and eagerness in their eyes.
Xiang Yu raised his hand, holding the Qin sword, but Xiang Yu did not use a gun, he also used a war sword.
The thirty-one-year-old Jiji Lang faced off against Xiang Yu, who was about to become the overlord.
Yuan took a deep breath, allowing his body to recover from the fight. His physical strength had dropped a lot, but under the influence of that scorching emotion, his combat power had not been lost much, and was even somewhat better than before.
But he is still not a dominant opponent at his peak.
Da Qin's swordsmanship was as upright and sharp as that of the old Qin people. He strode forward, and with shouts from his mouth, the Qin sword in his hand struck down heavily, with a momentum that seemed to split mountains and rocks, and Xiang Yu's sword
Fa was equally powerful, and the two swords kept crossing each other. Yuan felt the huge power coming from the other side, which made his own energy and blood surge.
The opponent's foundation and physique far exceed one's own.
Yuan could only fight with all his strength, one move, five moves, ten moves. Slowly, the Chu soldiers around him stopped talking. They were just as quiet as death. They looked at the last great Qin warrior as if they were crazy.
Fighting Xiang Yu, they saw for the first time someone who could fight Xiang Yu to this level alone.
The war sword in Yuan's hand fell heavily and hit the edge of Xiang Yu's war sword.
Then he mustered up all his strength and chopped violently.
But at this time, Yuan's back suddenly felt cold. He felt that there was no resistance under the sword's edge, as if it was hitting the air, a feint. Suddenly, Xiang Yu's sword edge trembled and jumped up, like a stream of light.
, lightly pushed away the sword in Yuan's hand, Xiang Yu is an unparalleled genius in martial arts. Since he is a great talent, how can he only use force to overwhelm others.
The Chu man's sword pierced Yuan.
Yuan Yi gritted his teeth, twisted his body, and withstood such a sword with his shoulders, then lowered his body, and when Xiang Yu was arrogant and underestimated the enemy at that moment, he stepped forward suddenly, and the Qin sword in his palm screamed violently like a beast.
, his sudden rush brought a sweeping wind, and all the strength of his body was concentrated on the sword, and then he handed the sword forward.
This was so dangerous that it was like taking the initiative to send oneself to Xiang Yu's sword, but it was also the final decisive blow.
Three steps.
In a short burst, the sword edge will pierce out with the speed of this instant burst of charge. When his strength reaches its peak, this Qin sword will pierce Xiang Yu's armor and pierce his heart. The iron eagle on the sword's hilt
There will be bloodshed again.
"Shu Zi Dare you!"
"stop!"
The surrounding Chu troops all shouted in panic, mixed with the extremely clear sword sounds.
But was interrupted by Xiang Yu's cheerful laughter.
He withdrew from the range of the peak sword power in a situation that would never be possible for ordinary people. He raised his hand, and with a roar that sounded like the roar of a dragon beast, the Overlord Spear appeared in his hand. The tip of the spear tore out silver light and lit the blade.
After a moment of stagnation, the Iron Eagle Sword that had been with Yuan for more than ten years suddenly shattered.
In the deadly fight, the weapon was lost.
Yuan's eyes were full of unwillingness.
The Overlord Spear was handed out smoothly. It was the marksmanship of the best martial artist in the world.
The spear tip pierced Yuan's heart without any delay.
He is also waiting for the chance to win.
Yuan staggered. He raised his hand and held the Overlord Spear. He held the gun tightly, but he could not stop Xiang Yu, who was physically stronger than him, from slowly pulling out the gun. The extremely sharp blade of the gun passed across his heart, and even
There was still a lingering chill, and then there was a unique and severe pain.
Yuan's consciousness slowly disappeared, and he was regarded as another defeated general of Xiang Yu's men and was thrown out of the camp.
But at the last moment when he was unwilling to give in, his heart suddenly overflowed with a trace of strange clear air. This clear air made his heart seem to heal a little, and then beat faster. Yuan Zi woke up from the coma, covered his heart, and reluctantly
He crawled out from among the corpses and staggered out. He knew very well that he needed to recuperate.
The fresh air in his heart slowly dissipated, as if he had discovered that he was not his master's magic weapon.
The sacred object is in self-obscuration, and cannot be used unless it is an approved owner.
As his heart beat slower and slower, Yuan's eyes gradually darkened, and he finally collapsed.
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I don't know how much time passed before Yuan slowly opened his eyes and woke up.
He felt a burning pain in his throat.
"water……"
He murmured in a low voice and put a porcelain bowl on his lips. He swallowed the cool liquid in big gulps and finally thanked him. He was slightly startled when he saw a familiar pair of black eyes as clear as the wind.
"Ahem...is that you?"
"Jue noticed the aura of a familiar old friend before, so he came back to look for it. Unfortunately, the aura was cut off on the way. After all, he couldn't find it. However, he met General you. Seeing that you were seriously injured, he brought healing to you. Finally,
It saved lives."
The graceful woman explained with a smile.
Yuan looked at the quiet little girl next to him and solemnly thanked her.
After a pause, he asked:
"Can't you find your old friend?"
The little girl shook her head.
Yuan sighed: "What a pity."
These women were about to leave soon, and Yuan also discovered that it seemed that due to a fatal heart injury, his own strength and strength were almost greatly damaged. The day before he left, the graceful woman looked at him,
sighed:
"The general was originally going to die. Even if he survived by chance, he would only have four or five years to live."
"But be careful not to go into war rashly in these years, otherwise..."
Yuan asked: "Otherwise, will you die?"
The graceful woman shook her head, with a hint of mystery, and replied with a smile: "No, but with the accumulation of evil spirits, the general's next life will inevitably be born with losses, his foundation will be broken, and he will not be able to reach the level of cultivation throughout his life."
At the peak, you will be plagued by illness and unable to recover."
Yuan laughed loudly and said: "A man is not afraid of death, how can he be afraid of any illness?"
"What's more, the theory of an afterlife is just false and I don't believe it."
The woman just smiled and said nothing.
When they parted for the last time, Yuan looked at the little girl who was no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, half-knelt down so that he could look into her eyes, and asked:
"What's your name?"
"Jue, the double jade is Jue."
"Jue."
Da Qin Rui Shiyuan said: "Thank you for saving my life. I still have things to do, so I can't repay you now, but I will definitely repay you." After thinking about it, he used this moment to recover from his injuries.
His still trembling hand reached into his collar and pulled off a pendant, on which was strung the last relic of his mother, the ring finger.
Yuan looked at this last relic in trance.
Split the wrench in half in the middle.
Then he took Jue's hand with one hand, placed half of the pendant with the rope in the little girl's hand, and said with a smile:
"This is the most important thing to me right now."
"Now I give you, my name is Yuan, and I will make an agreement with you. One day, when you are in danger, as long as I am still alive, no matter how far away the distance is, I will definitely rush over and save you. This is Daqin
The agreement will definitely not be violated!"
He bit his finger and performed the core and simplest contract technique.
The little girl accepted this last important thing for Yuan.
After he recovered from his injuries, he carried the broken sword on his back and went to Liu Bang's subordinates. Liu Bang was having a headache because he had no available men. Even Yuan, who was seriously injured, was still received and welcomed by him. In the first battle,
It was against Zhang Han, who was King Yong.
At the Battle of Feiqiu, Zhang Han saw his former teenage friend.
In that battle, Zhang Han finally had no intention of surrendering, and he no longer had the face to face his friends and his more than 200,000 comrades with corpses. He did not know what happened that day in advance, but he later accepted Xiang Yu's solicitation.
, is also a fact, so he committed suicide when the city was destroyed.
Along with the battle, Yuan's health became worse and worse, and he even had gray hair on his temples.
Judging from the aura, he is almost an ordinary old farmer, not the last warrior of the Qin Dynasty.
In Yu Yuan's eyes, when the First Emperor was forty-five years old.
According to the methods of the Black Ice Terrace warriors and the strategies of Zhang Liang, Chen Ping, and Han Xin, Han Xin formed a formation to drive away the overlord. At this moment, his energy had slumped, and he was no longer the young and brave Yuan. He transformed into an old farmer and burned Xianyang.
The arrogant overlord who trapped and killed the Qin army led them to their doom.
Finally, he asked Liu Bang for the Overlord Spear.
Zhang Liang looked at him, sighed, and said, "Are you really going to leave?"
"You and I met when we were young, and now we have become famous. As soon as you leave, another familiar person disappears. What's more, how long can your body last? Ten days, one month? Or three months. In the end, it will be a struggle.
alone?"
Yuan, with white temples, looked into the distance and said:
"Beyond the East China Sea, there are many strange beasts, and they have grudges against me. My cultivation is far inferior to that of the past. In addition, Xiang Yu's evil aura has left me with injuries. I don't have much time left. Maybe I will die in the East China Sea, or maybe,
If you can't even reach the East China Sea, you will die on the road."
"But that's not a reason not to do it."
"This revenge must be avenged!!!"
His voice paused and he laughed at himself: "It's just a pity that I can't keep my promise."
Zhang Liang was startled, and saw a sharp man in black clothes with half-white temples turning around, riding a war horse, and riding away. He drank with his neck raised, his voice was hoarse and weathered, and he slapped the scabbard of his sword and sang loudly:
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. When the king raised an army, he repaired my sword and spear. I share the same enemy with you!"
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I am in the same boat with you. The king raised an army and repaired my spear and halberd. I will work together with you!"
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same clothes with you. The king raised his army and repaired my armor. I will go with you!"
The desolate war song gradually faded away, whether it was from reality or from this era, but it was unclear. Zhang Liang was fascinated by it, shook his head, and sighed: "What a Qin Feng song."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to hear you from now on."
Turn around and walk away.
This was the last time he saw Yuan. Later, even Qin Feng rarely heard from him.
When the old Liuhou recalled the past, he suddenly woke up from his memories and ran after the children passing by Chang'an, singing another tune in his mouth. This is another legend, another era and inheritance, and the memories will be transferred to him.
The tunes of Zhong Qin Feng are mottled and faded with impact.
He slapped his knees and hummed softly.
"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying."
"Weijiahai is returning to his hometown."
"A strong warrior will guard all sides!"
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The end of the Daqin chapter~
After all, the revenge must be kept with Wei Yuan. This can also explain various previous plots, why the foundation of reincarnation is weak, the grudge with the Overlord, and why he can get the Overlord's Spear and then connect them.
Slaughtered Xianyang, killed Qin's prince and infant, burned Qin's palace, and the fire lasted for three months. He collected the goods and treasures, and left the women to the east. The people of Qin were greatly disappointed. "Historical Records"