Jing Ke
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The ink is faint, the smoke from cooking rises straight up, calling out to my child not to play, hoping for my husband's early return; The flowers bloom, full and sparse, the sound of snoring has been intoxicating for thousands of years, the bronze mirror reflects the soul of fragrance; The horse hooves are urgent, tearing apart the evening, the sword is loud, destroying the home; Flesh and blood are hungry, relatives and neighbors are dead, shouting to kill, cutting off one's lifeblood, staining the mountains and rivers with blood; The cooking smoke is cut off like hemp, where are my parents?
The collapsed house's wooden beams were still crackling with flames, occasionally accompanied by someone's mournful sighs; when I went to search for the source of the sound, it had already stopped.
Wang Bo and his brother finally rushed back, but was this still the old home they remembered? Everywhere were the mangled bodies of their neighbors who had died a terrible death, and the crimson blood had already dyed the ruins of their homes with a red veil of sorrow.
"Mother, mother..." With one kick, Wang Bei opened the still-burning gate and pulled his younger brother through the flames into their own courtyard, where they saw two people lying on the ground covered in blood - their mother and grandfather.
"Mother..."
"Grandpa......" One by one, Wang Bei and his younger brother Si Geng rushed up, knelt down to hug the two of them, and shouted. But in Wang Bei's arms, Grandpa's body was already cold.
"...Uh..." A weak voice, then Queen Mother opened her eyes with difficulty in Si Gang's arms. Si Gang hurriedly shouted: "Brother, come quickly, mother is still alive..."
Gently putting down the grandfather in her arms, she took a few steps forward and knelt down. Wang Bo hastily shouted: "Mother, what's wrong? Mother, speak up, don't scare the child!" Tears had already fallen from both of their faces.
"Hurry, hurry and escape, children, go to Zhao Guo to find your father... " King Mu's voice was weak and intermittent, saying: "Qin Wang... he wants to kill you... your father, and... the two of you... Hurry up, hurry... Go to Zhao Guo to find... find..." As she spoke, her hand kept stretching out towards her children. But at this moment, just as Wang Bo was about to grab her hand, it fell heavily back down.
Mother, perhaps it was with the last attachment and the last reminder that she insisted on holding on to her breath. However, after all, the fierce wind has blown away the red lanterns...
"Not... mother..."
With a loud crash, the broken door was kicked open and a group of soldiers rushed in, quickly surrounding Wang Bo and his brothers.
"Wang Jian's sons, Wang Ben and Wang Sigong." Later, a cavalry officer shouted loudly at the two brothers surrounded in the center: "Your father intended to rebel, colluding with Li Mu to counterattack the Great Qin. I, the king, order you two to be captured immediately and taken back to Xianyang for trial. If you dare to resist even a little, your outcome will be the same as that of your mother, Wangshi!" With that, he waved his hand, and the soldiers began to press in.
"Brother......" His body was already trembling uncontrollably, Si Gang slowly moved behind Wang Bo.
He stretched out his hand and pulled his younger brother behind him, Wang Bi clenched his fist in anger and asked: "Do you know that my father is the great general of Qin State, Wang Jian?..."
"Haha, and you're clenching your fists?" The general didn't wait for Wang Bo to finish speaking, threw his head back and burst out laughing. "Clenching your fists is just like your father wanting to rebel! Brothers, surround him!" After finishing speaking, he took down the bow and arrow from the horse, already fully drawn.
"Brother..." The icy long knife and spearhead were already within inches, Si Gong's legs were trembling violently. He was shivering and tightly grasping his brother's clothes.
"We are the sons of General Wei, we cannot lose our father's face!" Without panic or retreat, with the general's hot blood flowing in their veins, Wang Bao hid his younger brother behind him and faced the officer, shouting: "You dare to frame my father? If you have guts, shoot an arrow at me!"
"Haha...!" With a proud smile, the officer loosened his hand, and with a "hum" sound, the arrow left the bowstring, rapidly shooting towards Wang Bo.
"Ah……", a mournful cry, but it was not Wang Bo, but the general who shot the arrow. At this moment, his face showed fear and incredulity, but his chest had already been pierced by the arrow he had just shot, covering it with his hand, falling off his horse with an inexplicable expression.
And in that crowd, there was an extra person. Long hair fell on his shoulders, the bangs covered half of his face, a strange knife was held in his hand, and he lowered his head, wearing extremely unusual clothes.
Seeing this sudden change, the surrounding soldiers all retreated in a hurry. One of them, slightly bolder, asked tremulously: "Who are you... what kind of person? How dare you kill my general..."
With a wave of his hand, the sword still hadn't left its scabbard, merely drawing a beautiful arc in the direction where the soldier was standing... "Whoosh..." The soldier's eyes had already widened, and before he could even let out a complete "ah", he was split into two halves by a flash of light.
A man's body, one left and one right fell down, the red and yellow things in his belly spilled all over the ground. Such a scene, even if it were a seasoned warrior, would not be able to remain calm, let alone these soldiers who stayed behind to guard Qin? (At the Battle of Banmu, many strong and fierce soldiers were selected to fight, leaving only a portion of experienced soldiers and officers with a small number of soldiers to defend their home country against Chu and Wei.)
"My goodness!" A shrill cry, seeing their own general mysteriously killed, plus the intestines of this soldier who had just spoken out of turn. Many soldiers began to squeeze out and flee in all directions...
One sudden stop, the first soldier who escaped from the front door was suddenly nailed to the ground like a nail, and then pushed by those who came after him. Then the second one, the third one...
Four or five soldiers had inexplicably fallen to the ground, and the rest of the soldiers were despairingly looking at the empty space in front of them when they saw a man sneering at them.
The soldiers who escaped from both corners of the garden also encountered the same "devil", shouting and stumbling to gather outside the main gate.
"What... what is it?"
"They... they..." Gazing at the three men standing in mid-air right in front of them, all the soldiers collapsed to the ground.
"They are gods..." A soldier suddenly enlightened, hastily scrambled up, kneeling on the ground and knocking his head continuously: "Gods... spare us!"
One man gets up and everyone follows, in an instant all the Qin soldiers are kneeling on the ground like small hills, knocking their heads against the mountain.
"Hah! Foolish people, you killed the great general's family and so many villagers, yet you want us to spare your lives?" One of the "gods" spoke up, coldly sneering: "Go ahead and kill yourselves, that way we'll save our energy!"
"Oh God, it wasn't us who wanted to do this." The leading soldier hastily raised his head and pleaded: "We didn't want to kill them either, we were paid..."
Before the man could finish, his face changed from ridicule and teasing to anger and ruthlessness: "Go die!" Three black shadows fell from the sky, wherever they went, hands and feet flew instantly, blood mist filled...
"What... what kind of people are you?" Wang Bo, who had been calm and composed until now, was also shaken by the cruel slaughter he had just witnessed. He retreated backwards, protecting his younger brother behind him, and whispered to him: "Si Gang, close your eyes, don't look!"
But actually, Si Gang had already closed his eyes in fear at this moment, and those miserable cries had also made him lose control of his bladder.
"Don't be afraid, young general!" The man with the hair covering his face said in a gentle voice: "We are good friends of your father General Wang Jian, we knew you were in trouble, so we came to rescue you... but still..." He looked down at the bodies of Wang's mother and father on the ground.
"You... are you friends of my father?" Wang Bei still tightly hid the four behind him, and asked: "Then why have I never heard Father mention you before?"
"Haha!" He laughed lightly, "You haven't heard that we're just ordinary people, originally nameless and insignificant." The man said as he slowly walked towards the two brothers. Seeing Wang Bo retreat a few steps before stopping, he continued, "However, our Master and General Wang Jian have met several times and can be considered acquaintances. I don't know if your father has ever mentioned his friend, our master 'Sword Knight Gai Nie' to you?"
"Is that Gai Nie, the great hero of Yuci?" Wang Bei asked with a subtle change in his expression, seemingly surprised and delighted. "Are you really disciples of Gai Nie, the great hero?"
"It's us!" As soon as the words were spoken, the outside of the door had already quieted down, and the other three people also walked in lightly. "Second Master, the trash has been cleaned up!"
"Trash? What is trash?" In Wang Bei's vocabulary, there was no such word as "trash".
"Oh... you mean those soldiers sent by the King of Qin... have all been killed!" The man said, glaring at his junior brother who had just spoken.
"Why did the King of Qin want to come and kill us? How did you know?" Wang Bei's questions seemed endless, one after another.
"What a lot of nonsense!" Finally, another person couldn't help but burst out and shouted: "We are sent by our master to rescue you, our master has cultivated himself into a god in the universe, so he naturally knows everything..."
"Shut up!" It was their Second Master, who turned around and scolded: "You mustn't be rude to the two young generals!"
"Yes!"
He turned around and said to Wang Bo brothers: "The master's martial arts have become heavenly, and he has been constantly cultivating himself, finally becoming a god. Now the master is sending our eldest brother to save your father in Fanwu. As for why the King of Qin wants to kill your family, you will know when you ask your father after arriving in Fanwu!"
"What? My father is also in trouble..."
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