Chapter 381 The State of Chu was destroyed

At the end of April, Xiang Yiàn, the general of Chu State, died of illness in the military camp, and his eldest son took over his post, but the decline of the Chu army was no longer stopped. Especially in the face of the Qin army's artillery bombardment, the Chu army could not resist it, and even the mechanism beasts supported by the Mo family could not withstand the two rounds of bombing of artillery and were defeated like a mountain of defeat.

Soon it was early May that the Qin army stopped fighting steadily and began to launch a comprehensive general attack on the Chu army.

The war directly swept across the southeastern border of Chu and gradually gathered towards the city where Changpingjun was located.

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In the empty hall.

Changpingjun was wearing a royal robe and a crown on his head. He looked at the throne representing the King of Chu in front of him with a calm expression, silent. Since he learned that Xiang Yàn died of illness and the destruction of the Tenglong Legion, he knew that the sky of Chu had completely collapsed and could no longer turn the sky back.

Father, the State of Chu you mentioned finally went to perish in the hands of my son, and I tried my best...

Changpingjun whispered to himself, and his childhood scene seemed to appear in his eyes. His father hugged him, looked at the direction of Chu, told everything about his mother country, and told the nobleness of the royal bloodline...

He remembered it at that time and remembered it very seriously.

Because soon after, his father abandoned him and his mother and returned to Chu and became the king of Chu, and this memory became the only thing he remembered his father.

As he grew up, Changpingjun gradually understood his father and at the same time understood his responsibilities.

Of course, there are also his ambitions and unwillingness.

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

King.

At the entrance of the hall, a pale woman walked in with a baby girl in her arms. Her beautiful eyes were filled with a bit of worry and weakness. She looked at Changpingjun standing in the hall and shouted softly.

Chang Pingjun's eyes slowly restrained his memories, and he suppressed all his thoughts. He slowly turned around. His expression had become gentle. He did not show any fragility in front of his woman. He smiled slightly and said: Why are you here? You have just finished confinement and your health has not yet been well maintained. You should rest.

Changpingjun had no feelings for the woman in front of him, but he only married her to stabilize the throne. However, he had never revealed these in front of the woman, and he would always treat different people with a mask.

Even those around you are the same.

The woman said softly: I heard that the king had not eaten for three days and was a little worried. I specially ordered people to prepare some meals, hoping that the king would put his health first.

She is Jingyuan, the daughter of the Jing family. She is only sixteen this year. Because the child is born prematurely, she is extremely weak, and even the confinement period has been much longer than that of ordinary people.

I worried my beloved concubine, so I could eat it.

Changpingjun smiled, walked over, supported the other party, looking at the little daughter in her arms with some love and concern.

Is the front-line war tight?The king is worried about national affairs and cannot forget his health.

It's okay.

Changpingjun shook his head and comforted him softly.

Jingyuan nodded without asking much questions. The harem could not interfere in politics, so she focused on her daughter in her arms. Because of premature birth, her daughter Mi Xin's health has always been very bad. Even if she was full moon, she was still young and pity, which made Jingyuan extremely worried and afraid that her daughter would die prematurely.

Changpingjun also knew about this, but he was not idle to worry about his daughter at this moment, because the Chu State would be gone, and what future could they have?

Let’s have a meal with me.

Changpingjun said softly.

Jingyuan nodded and had a meal with Changpingjun.

Halfway through the meal, Changpingjun suddenly spoke: I want to send my beloved concubine to another place to cultivate. What do you think?

The king...

Jingyuan looked at Changpingjun in surprise, obviously not expecting Changpingjun to say that.

Changpingjun continued: Since the beloved concubine knows that the war on the front line is tight, I don’t hide it from her. The situation in Chu State is indeed not very good, and here... will be unsafe.

In this case, the king is with us...

Jingyuan said quickly.

Changpingjun directly interrupted: I am the king of Chu, everyone can escape, but I cannot escape, and... I have already escaped far enough and don’t want to escape anymore.

There is a saying that he didn't say.

If he really wants to die, he wants to die in the territory of Chu, not another country.

What's more, where can I escape? King Ying Zheng of Qin will not let him go. If he escapes, Jing Yuan and others will have no chance to survive.

Changpingjun even knew that there were many spies from Luowang, Dongchang, and Yingmi Guard in the city now. They were all staring at him and it was impossible to give him a chance to escape.

The tears in Jingyuan's eyes couldn't stop flowing. Although she was not old, she could hear that Changpingjun was telling the meaning of explaining the funeral.

Changpingjun reached out and held Jing Yuan's cold palm, pinched it, and said slowly: No need, I am very satisfied to be a couple with you for a year. Live well, for Mi Xin and for the blood of the Chu royal family. Mi Xin also has a sister named Mi Lian. In Qin State, I don't know if they still have a chance to recognize each other. If there is, I will give this thing to her and say that I, the father, are sorry for her.

As he said that, Changpingjun handed a brocade box to Jingyuan.

The words fell.

Changping Jun ignored Jingyuan and slowly stood up. Wang Mian's beads fell, his face became more majestic, and he said in a deep voice: Ji Bu.

brush.

A figure appeared in the dark like a ghost, and knelt in front of Changpingjun on one knee.

This is the last task I have assigned you, protect them.

The last general will receive the order!

Ji Bu raised his handsome face and said with a strong look on his face, while holding the long sword in his hand tightly. He understood what this meant.

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Boom boom boom boom~

The power of the artillery is really shocking. I don’t know how the old man Gongshuqiu developed it. He actually upgraded the artillery to a covered bombing machine, and even equipped with a delineated shell, pursuing maximum lethality, and even equipped with a fire bomb. Within one shot, he turned more than ten meters into a sea of ​​fire, which was simply inhumane.

At this moment, the battle between Qin and Chu has reached its end, and only Xiang Yiàn's eldest son is still leading tens of thousands of people to struggle to death.

Luo Yan had arrived at the battlefield at this moment. He planned to accompany Yan Lingji to find his hometown, but the Chu army was defeated too quickly, and Xiang Yiàn also died of illness suddenly, which led to the situation in the Chu army deteriorating rapidly. Now the battle situation has shown a one-sided trend. In this regard, he could only give up the idea of ​​continuing to travel around and go to Wang Jian's side, trying to see Changpingjun, the old brother.

With a word, big brother, big brother in life, he will eventually give the other party a last journey.

Luo Yan is talking about loyalty.

The power of the cannon is really good.

Luo Yan used a telescope to admire the explosion in the distance, then glanced at the dark cannon not far away and chuckled.

In recent years, it has been a lot of money and planning for Gongshu Qiu, and the results are obviously very satisfactory. These days, craftsmen and craftsmen are quite awesome. All they lack is the direction and inspiration for R&D. Luo Yan undoubtedly helped them avoid many wrong paths. In addition, Gongshu Qiu is a warrior who pursues destructive power, so the artillery is naturally the most powerful.

All of this creates the picture in front of you.

Wang Jian stood beside Luo Yan, looking at the hell on earth caused by artillery in the distance, and sighed: It is indeed very strong, enough to change the direction of a war.

This time the battle between Qin and Chu was so smooth, and this artillery really made great contributions.

Every time the Chu army launched an attack, it first bombed more than a dozen rounds to destroy the opponent's formation, and then a few rounds of crossbow arrows covered it. Then there was a harvest situation. From the speed of the Chu army's defeat, it can be seen that such a sharp weapon is enough to change the future war.

Thinking of this, Wang Jian couldn't help looking at Luo Yan beside him and asked: Marquis of Liyang, I wonder if this thing can be reduced?

Of course, it can be done, and there are already finished products. Unfortunately, it is too difficult to manufacture and popularize them. 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 arms, then half-squinted his eyes and pointed it at a Chu soldier in the distance, slowly pulled it. With a light sound, the Chu soldier in the distance was directly shot... It was not the one Luo Yan aimed at, but an unlucky guy who had fallen more than ten meters away.

The accuracy is really bad... Luo Yan commented in his heart, not feeling that the distance he chose was too far away.

Wang Jian naturally didn't know this. He looked at a Chu soldier in the distance and was shot in the head. His eyes immediately condensed and he said in a deep voice: Can you shoot continuously?

Of course, it's OK, but this thing doesn't work well without crossbows for the time being, so Gongshu Qiu has to be improved.

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

This thing can only be said to be average, and it is even less efficient than Luo Yan's sword energy, not to mention the hidden weapon projected by the internal force. In this world with martial arts, unless the gunpowder rises to another level, it will be really difficult to form lethality against top experts.

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

After all, Luo Yan's vision is getting higher and higher, and he comes into contact with the top fifty figures in the world, so he naturally feels that the power of the musket is average.

With such powerful tools, Qin State's pace of unifying the world was no longer hindered.

Xinghun appeared behind the two of them at some point, his evil eyes were half-squinted and he said quietly, the purple-blue service was indescribable elegant and weird, and he was carrying it behind his back with one hand, and he had an unusual aura.

Luo Yan looked sideways at Xinghun, nodded, and smiled: Thank you for your hard work in the past year.

Hard?I think it's quite interesting.

Xinghun walked to Luo Yan's side, his slightly pale face showed a little bit of pathological joy, and he chuckled. Obviously, for him, the past year has not been hard, but it has been very interesting.

Forgot that you are the son of the Yin-Yang family... Luo Yan murmured 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 led their troops to kill from both sides and began the final massacre.

it's over.

Wang Jian looked at it for a while, sighed lightly, and then turned around and left. There was no need to continue watching this battle.

The overall situation has been decided.

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

Don’t you plan to get the musket of Liyang Hou?

Xinghun glanced at the musket taken away by Wang Jian and chuckled.

Luo Yan said indifferently: The general likes it, just give it to him, it’s a toy.

Things like muskets are meaningless once they feel fresh.

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 Yàn are just the flesh on the mouth of Qin, which can be taken at any time. Qin's great cause of unifying the world is about to be completed. In the future, how will the Marquis of Liyang treat the Yin-Yang family?

The sound of fighting in the distance was resounding, and the smoke of gunpowder was rolling, but now the two are talking about the future.

Have you made the choice?

Luo Yan looked at Xinghun and asked back without answering. Xinghun asked him this moment, and the meaning was self-evident.

Xinghun was unquestionable, and there was still a signature-like evil and squeamish smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked like a child who was not flattered, but his aura was extremely strong, which made people unable to ignore it, and he could not treat him as a boy.

In fact, your choice is not important. I never believe in any agreement. I only believe in interests. Star Soul. You might as well think about what you want, so that we can continue to cooperate.

Luo Yan talked freely, his face calmly.

I want to know the truth, the truth of the seven constellations of the Canglong, and the truth of this world. I am very curious about these.

Xinghun slowly turned his head and looked at Luo Yan. The smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, his eyes exuded a strong interest, and he said quietly.

I'm also very curious, so we should be a group of people, and more importantly, I'm very interested in immortality.

Luo Yan said with a smile.

As for what he is thinking, only he can understand.

Xinghun nodded, and did not continue to say anything, nor did he make any agreement. Some things can only be read as they go. He is no longer the same Ganluo as before, and he is no longer naive.

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Xiang Yàn's eldest son fought with the Qin army in the south of Qi County for two days and one night, and the entire army was wiped out and defeated. When Changping Jun heard the news, he committed suicide at 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 did not have this idea.

He died very resolutely and had no intention of pretending to die.

People from Dongchang, Yingmiwei, and Luowang were staring at him, and he didn't have the chance to pretend to die.

Luo Yan was speechless when he learned the news.

To be honest, he really has no intention of humiliating Changpingjun.

Luo Yan pondered for a moment, looked at Mo Ya, and said lightly: Go and say, there is no need to kill all the orphans and widows, it is not a son.

Changpingjun is exactly the same as in the original book. He has a daughter Mi Xin, a baby who is just over a month old. Now they are being chased by the three evil forces of Qin. If Luo Yan doesn't explain, he may really not be able to escape.

It would be fine if it was a son, but Luo Yan couldn't bear it.

promise.

Mo Ya replied.

After Mo Ya left, Luo Yan looked at the inner room and chuckled: Why are you here?

As soon as he finished speaking, a light blue inner breath appeared in front of his eyes. The next moment, the moon god wearing a palace dress appeared from the shadows, still so cold, graceful, elegant and mysterious, like a fairy who was not as good as the world. However, unlike in the past, this time the moon god was holding a mysterious copper box in his hand.

The dazzling gold color is extremely exquisite, with mysterious patterns and astrological signs representing the seven constellations of the Canglong Dragon.

There is no doubt about what this thing is.