Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Chapter 516 Wanjun worships the emperor's teacher, and Dianqing serves as a guardian

"kill!"

"Wei and Qin swear not to stand in conflict."

"..."

Wei Wangzeng stood up with his sword drawn, his body suffered trauma, and a stray arrow pierced through his left arm. He drew his sword, looked up to the sky, and shouted with eternal hatred: "Thieves of Qin, I, the descendants of the Wei State, will swear against you from generation to generation."

"Wei Zeng is ashamed of his ancestors, of the two ancestors of King Wu and King Wen, and of the people of Wei."

With a slash of the long sword, he slashed his own neck, blood was flying, and a generation of Wei Jun died generously.

"Your Majesty!" The hundreds of armored soldiers and hundreds of Wei people who were still desperately resisting felt desolate.

Your Majesty, it's gone.

Wei Guo is gone.

Wang Jian waved his hand and said, "Kill!"

The armor-piercing soldiers of all battles marched forward, their arrows had been used up, and the shield soldiers stepped forward, piercing out with a ten-foot spear, surrounding and harvesting the corpses of the Wei army.

Pang Nuan died of exhaustion in the battle. The burly general who was about fifty years old said hoarsely: "My king, Pang Nuan has followed you. If there is an afterlife, Pang Nuan will still be Wei Chen and serve you."

As a descendant of Pang Juan, Pang Nuan had an unhappy life before, and his ambition was hard to repay. He was just a small commander of ten thousand, and when he was the highest official, he was just a commander of the imperial army.

It was Wei Wangzeng, who wanted to help the great Wei, revive the hegemony of the Wei state, and had a discerning eye. He promoted him vigorously and entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, making him a general of the Wei state and showing what he has learned.

Unfortunately, time is also fate.

Wei Wang's ambition was not paid, and his ambition was not paid, because Qin Qiang, Zhao Wang, Han Ruo, and Wei Guo were independent, and they had more heart than strength.

Dianqing roared in grief.

"Roar!"

boom!

A burst of powerful energy erupted from Dianqing's dragon-elephant body. The wave of air oscillated and swept through dozens of Qin troops, killing or injuring 30 to [-] people. Wielding the Tiangang knife with both hands, it was as violent as a mammoth, and it could not be subdued by humans.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

bang bang bang...

Qin soldiers flew upside down one by one, whether it was a hundred-fight armor-piercing soldier or an ordinary Qin soldier, any soldier who suffered a blow from Lianqing would crack and die.

Wang Jian's expression was calm. In his entire life as a soldier, he had seen many masters like Dianqing who were as hardworking as Dianqing, whose bodies were transformed into shields, invulnerable to swords and guns.

"Circle array, arrows to kill"

"Shield defense, spear thrust"

Wang Jian is very experienced. He has besieged and killed enemy generals more than once. He used the magic of the military formation to maximize the combat power of the soldiers and wear down the vigor and physical strength of the enemy generals little by little.

The spear pierced and hit Dianqing's body with a clang. The sharp edge of the spear rubbed against sparks, but it still couldn't stop Dianqing from advancing towards his body.

"kill!"

Dianqing ran wildly, rampaging, one shield after another, one Qin army one by one, and one spear after another flew upside down, and he was killed out of a passage.

Wang Jian stood facing the wind, holding the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand. Although he was sixty years old, he was tall and tall, his temperament was as stable as a mountain, and his face was calm.

The soldiers of the Wang family surrounded him: "Protect the Patriarch."

"An armor-piercing soldier in a hundred battles, protecting the general."

All of a sudden, the four generals behind Wang Jian rushed out, the four generals, the four generals under Wang Jian's command who were capable of conquering and fighting, and the four top masters.

With a swish, a chain flew out, wrapping around Dianqing's waist.

Shua, Shua, Shua... One by one chains and flying hooks were thrown out, hooking Dianqing's limbs and entangled his huge torso. Imprisonment.

"Roar!"

Dianqing's arms were imprisoned, the Tiangang knife was difficult to wield, and the body of the dragon and elephant was unable to move an inch. His eyes were covered by gauze. The battle was too fierce, and his blind pupils began to be bloody again, and the wound burst.

After fighting for several hours until dusk, Dianqing beheaded thousands of Qin soldiers, his body was soaked in blood, his leather armor began to crack and his body was covered with countless wounds.

"Roar!"

Dianqing struggled with all his strength, but his physical strength was only [-]% to [-]% weaker than when he was at his peak. The four top masters and many military masters were unable to break free from the chains of imprisonment.

The four generals under Wang Jian's command fought out, and the means fell out.

"kill!"

The four generals, from four directions, the top masters hit Dian Qing's body with all their strength, and the latter's huge body shook, the skin membrane trembled at high frequency, and the sound of bones shattering came out.

"Ah!" Dian Qing gritted his teeth and stared, pain piercing his bones.

The four of them fell with one blow, Dianqing was severely injured, his huge body was on the verge of falling, he shook his head, and the dragon-elephant body knelt down and fell straight down.

Wang Jian ordered: "Come here, and imprison him."

"Report!"

A scout rushed to report, and dismounted to report: "Report to the general, the emperor is here."

Wang Jian was startled, and said in surprise: "Emperor Changqing, why did he come here suddenly?"

At this time, Wang Jian and the four great masters focused their eyes, and the tens of thousands of Qin soldiers retreated ten feet from the left and right.

"Welcome to the emperor."

Among the tens of thousands of troops, Li Changqing, Yan Lingji, and Hong Lian rode forward on horseback. Li Changqing was first, and Yan Lingji and Hong Lian were one foot behind on the left and right.

Hunting in the cold winter, the setting sun was setting in the west, the red clouds were everywhere, tens of thousands of black armored Qin soldiers knelt down and worshiped on the battlefield, Li Changqing was angry with horses in fresh clothes, his green shirt was like jade, and he was magnificent.

After a while, Li Changqing arrived three zhang away from Wang Jian.

Headed by Wang Jian, everyone cupped their fists and saluted: "We will pay homage to the emperor."

The teacher of the emperor, the teacher of the emperor, the teacher of the king of Qin, and the teacher of all officials, above the three princes, Jiuqing bows his head.

Li Changqing wiped out [-] troops from Chu, and [-] troops from Zhao in one year. His meritorious deeds are outstanding, even Wang Jian, who has now wiped out Wei, is far behind.

The sword fairy is also the soldier fairy; Li Changqing's ability to lead the army is unparalleled in the world.

Li Changqing got off his horse and held his hand in a salute: "Old General Wang Jian is polite. Li Changqing hereby congratulates the old general for destroying Wei in one fell swoop, and returning the second of the Three Jin Dynasties to the territory of Qin. He has made great achievements in the world."

Wang Jian hurriedly said: "In front of the emperor's teacher, how dare you mention the world's merits. If the emperor hadn't killed Zhao in one fell swoop at the lowest price, it would be difficult for the old man to defeat Wei today."

After a pause, Wang Jian asked, "Excuse me, Master Emperor, what's the matter with you coming here suddenly?"

Li Changqing pointed to Dianqing who was seriously injured and coughing up blood, smiled and said: "This person is named Dianqing, he is quite brave, he once prevented me from snatching black and white Xuanjian in the battle of Qinian Palace, so he is also destined for me."

Wang Jian nodded clearly. The Battle of Qinian Palace was a turning point in the fate of Qin, and it was the beginning of Qin Wangzheng's control of military and political power.

At the beginning, Dianqing, Yandan, and Luna, the three of them teamed up, and the three top masters, the martial arts Tianjiao teamed up to successfully draw with Black and White Xuanjian.

Speaking of it, it seems that Dianqing helped Qin Guo.

Li Changqing said: "This seat still needs a caretaker. I think this celebration is just right."

The Zhu family spent a lot of money to buy Dianqing, and then handed over the defense work of Shennongtang to Dianqing. It has never made a mistake in the past ten years.

Dianqing is a person who is rough but delicate, has great benevolence, and possesses the power of dragon and elephant, but he can sniff roses carefully, and never bully the weak by force.

In the last life, seeing Qin Shizhong, Dianqing died due to the schemes of Tian Yan, Situ Wanli and others, and was killed by the idiot Tian Cigan with the twin swords of Mo Xie, which is a sigh.

Li Changqing felt that people like Dianqing shouldn't die, at least not because of conspiracy and calculations, so that more people can live if the heroes are alive.

Wang Jian was puzzled: "Teacher, Dianqing is now a prisoner..."

Li Changqing said: "Don't worry, I will naturally act in accordance with the laws of the Qin State and will not make things difficult for you."

"According to Qin law, if you want to redeem this person, you should pay three thousand gold."

One thousand gold is a huge sum of money, let alone three thousand gold.

Li Changqing turned and left, and ordered: "I will give you five thousand gold, and the remaining two thousand will be given to all brothers in the army to eat wine."

"Three days later, in Pingyin City, five thousand pieces of gold will be sent to you, and you will be given the money with one hand and the people with the other."

Seeing this, Wang Jian had no choice but to cup his fists and said, "Respectfully send off the emperor."

At this point, Wang Jian could only sigh in his heart: "It's a pity, the method of training Wei soldiers."

"Forget it, my Wang clan's armor-piercing soldiers are not weaker than others. Originally, they just hoped to learn by analogy and increase the strength of the soldiers."

Tens of thousands of troops paid homage and watched Li Changqing leave.

Before Dianqing fell into a coma, there was only one thought in his mind: "Li Changqing, why did you save me? And why did you save me?"