I think Qin Aigong's greatest contribution in history lies in this, he concentrated the spirit of the Qin people through a national style, and he gathered a chaotic Qin state into a spear that only knew how to attack. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

From this point of view, the later King Qin Huiwen and King Qin Zhaoxiang were a small dust and scum in front of Qin Aigong.

People don't know King Qin Huiwen and King Qin Zhaoxiang, but the two most powerful and the most brilliant in the annals of Qin: one is a person, Qin Shi Huang; The other is the spirit of the Qin people, the national style "No Clothes".

It can be said that this is a monument to the Qin people, an immortal monument!

Zihu took off his hat and helmet, took off his shirt, and leaked out his hideous back and chest, the old wounds on it were like a ravine, and the new wounds were bloody.

New wounds and old wounds, everyone trembled when they saw it.

In ancient times, the most attractive thing about a man was the scars on his body, the wrinkles on his forehead and his gray hair.

Zihu picked up the drum hammer and knocked it up, he was going to launch one last attack, this attack, either you die or I die.

"Kill (sa)" The thousand people who stripped off their shirts roared, and took the lead in the attack with bronze swords.

The first phalanx to advance were the wounded soldiers, who moved slowly, but no one was left behind, and no one dragged the phalanx back because of their own injuries.

How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son.

Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear, and have the same enmity with the son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son.

Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd, and work with my son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son.

Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers, and go with my son!

The neat pace and the heavy sound of "No Clothes" hit, this mixed sound seems to be able to shake the heavens and the earth and penetrate time.

Looking at this scene in front of him, Lu Di thought of the revolutionary martyrs who sang proudly and heroically to death in later generations, how similar are they?

"Childe, you can't wait any longer, can you release the arrows?" Ji Qin saw that the phalanx of the Qin army was getting closer and closer, but his son was in a daze with tears in his eyes, and he couldn't help but say urgently.

Lu Di woke up, and he muttered, "Let go of the arrows." ”

With Qin's order, he shouted loudly, and the arrow was killed like a flying locust.

At the moment when Qin ordered to shoot, Lu Di closed his eyes, and tears left from the corners of his eyes.

Why do you suddenly feel like you're on the evil side, but it's clear that I'm here to protect myself, to protect the people I think I should protect?

His own hands, Lu Di faintly felt that they were stained with the blood of countless loyal and brave people.

The good guys are dead!

In later generations, Mao Taizu roared the most painfully and helplessly at a meeting after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and Lu Di suddenly understood something at this time.

Oh no, this should be even more painful than Mao Taizu.

Mao Taizu's pain is because the most loyal comrades of the revolution are all dead on the battlefield, dead in the White Terror, and all they are left behind are people who look at the stars and shine, but in fact, they are black and dark people behind them and in their hearts.

And what about Lu Di?

He is killing the "good people", and there is no greater pain for the great people.

Knowing that he is good, good, and loyal, you have to kill him with your sword.

The screams of the Qin army outside the stockade were endless, which made those Bai Di people who were used to fighting a little creepy when they heard it.

The first phalanx used its own life to open a distance of fifty meters for the rear army, and the rear army's phalanx stepped on the corpses of the first phalanx soldiers, and nothing could stop them.

Come on, shoot it, the Qin army has gone crazy, they don't even hide, they just advance, the front row dies, and the back row is on top.

This style of play is beyond the scope of human beings!

Seeing that the Qin army was about to be wiped out in front of the gate of the wall, a sudden sound of Mingjin retreating troops struck.

All the soldiers of the Qin army looked behind them and saw a man dressed in gorgeous clothes and covered in gold and jade, holding a tiger talisman and shouting as he ran: "All the armies have stopped attacking, stop attacking."

After hearing this, Lu Di, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and ordered everyone to stop shooting.

At this time, the corpses inside and outside the village were in disarray, and the blood and water gathered into small pools and streams, flowing down the mountain.

After the Qin army retreated, the people in the stockade looked outside to see what would happen next.

Lu Di's eyesight was excellent, and after he saw that the man covered in gold and jade was arguing with the naked general, the naked general was angry and ran away, and then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The man covered in gold and jade was obviously an extremely high-status nobleman, and when he saw the dead corpses of the Qin army all over the ground, his brows furrowed, and he blocked his nostrils with his index finger bent into a bow, looking very disgusted by the smell.

Walking ten meters outside the gate of the village, the golden jade man shouted: "The person on the other side should not release arrows, E is the uncle of the current lord of the Qin State, (later) Zi Needle, so there is no malice."

Sub-needle?

Lu Di thought about it for a long time when he heard this, and his intuition told him that he must have seen this name in the literature and classics, but he really couldn't remember his specific deeds.

Gao Qiang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he walked up to Lu Di and said, "Childe, Qiang once heard of Zizhen when he was in the Zhi Clan's mansion."

As soon as Gao Qiang's words fell, everyone looked at him, and he continued: "Zi Needle, is the uncle of the main nationality of the current Qin State, when his father Shi (Qin Jinggong) was in power, he saw that his mother loved his brother alone, and he was worried, afraid that after his death, his mother would let his brother take over the position of prince, so he wanted to find an opportunity to get rid of Zi Needle."

"Zizhen has good money, although he has no ability, but he seems to feel Shi's killing intent, so he found an opportunity to escape to the Jin Kingdom, and he did not return to China until his brother Shi died."

After hearing this, Lu Di suddenly realized, it turned out that this was the posterior needle who did not love monarchy but only money!

Hou Zi Needle got closer and closer, Bai Long Leg bit his thick lip and looked at Lu Di, twisted his eyebrows and said, "Tu, he, kill him?" ”

Lu Di smiled: "Bai, we still need to use this person to negotiate peace with Qin Jun, you can't kill him."

Bai, of course, refers to Chief Bai Di, that is, Lu Di used to call her Bai Long Legs before, but at this time, in front of everyone's eyes, Lu Di is not good at calling her Long Legs again, which is not only disrespectful to her, but also disrespectful to her own quality.

Bai Longleg thought for a while, and Brabra said to the small leaders of the Di people behind him, most of them were dissatisfied, because killing the nobles of the Qin State or kidnapping the nobles of the Qin State were excellent for them.

Needless to say, if you make a name, you may be able to get a considerable fortune.

Of course, they still have a layer of ambition in their hearts, that is, they can establish their own country like Bai Di's other Xianyu.

It's just that this is just a luxury for them at the moment, so they don't say much.

Opening the gate of the village, Lu Di tidied up his clothes and white long legs and walked out.

"E is a needle, I don't know which one is Your Excellency Gongzi?" Hou Zizhen obviously learned the news that Lu Di and his party had been attacked by Zihu's army, so he hurried over.