Chapter 261 If Daqin is in trouble, you can dance on my grave
In 219 BC, Qin Feng's condition worsened, and news of his critical illness spread like wildfire.
In the barracks of the 300,000-strong Vietnamese army, the atmosphere became increasingly solemn.
The news spread to the Chu region, and the old aristocrats of the Chu people celebrated with each other. For a time, the wine in Chu region was the most expensive.
When the news reached Guanzhong, the nobles of the Old Qin Dynasty and the nobles of the Six Eastern Kingdoms wept with joy.
The First Emperor was furious and ordered Tiqi to go out everywhere to conquer the world!
In an instant, thousands of people from the surviving families of the Six Kingdoms were arrested, and those who caused trouble were either exiled or beheaded, and the punishment was extremely severe.
For a time, the entire Qin Dynasty was as silent as a cicada.
But the undercurrent is surging, but it cannot be controlled.
Everyone was quietly waiting for the news of Qin Feng's death.
Then, Yingzheng ordered Lv Zhi, the miracle doctor of Jishi Pavilion, to lead hundreds of female doctors.
Together with the palace physician, he went to Yue to treat Qin Feng.
At the same time, the undercurrent in the Baiyue Alliance became increasingly fierce.
Finally, when news came that Qin Feng was critically ill and the Qin army took the initiative to retreat fifty miles, Jie Jun took action!
In just one day, all the respectable chiefs of the Baiyue Alliance had an extra piece of silk in their hands.
It was clearly written on it, translating matters concerning the cooperation between the Song Dynasty and the Qin army.
For a time, more than one million Yue people in the Baiyue Alliance were in an uproar!
At the beginning, Yi Yusong didn’t take it seriously.
After all, his foundation is here, and the prestige of his recent victory over the Qin army is here. It is impossible for him to be defeated by this in any case.
But he didn't expect that no matter how he tried to defend himself this time, it would be useless.
More than thirty chiefs of the Baiyue Alliance, as if they had made an agreement, insisted that he was a traitor to Yue!
Everything was done in coordination with the Qin army.
The so-called great victory is nothing more than stealing Jie Jun's achievements.
That's right, Yi Xusong had no idea that the one who stabbed him in the back was his "deeply loved" brother!
When Yi Xusong noticed that even the warriors around him began to look strangely in their eyes, he knew that his struggle was in vain.
Public opinion is getting more and more intense, and he has only one way to break the situation!
"You bastard! Jie Jun! I must kill you!
Translator Song looked at the slightly luxurious palace. Inside was his great and beloved father, the chief of the Baiyue Alliance - Yasong!
Now, I can only rely on him.
Translator Song reluctantly crawled to the ground and crawled towards the throne step by step.
Yasong is a very strong Yue man, but his white hair and beard prove that he is not as brave as he looks.
Seeing Yi Xusong crawling over, Yasong immediately snorted and said majestically:
"You actually have the nerve to come here? Do you know what you did?
You trash! Trash! Dirty smelly monkey!"
Yi Xusong clenched his right hand tightly, and his nails almost pierced into his flesh.
But he had to humbly say:
"Father, I am a waste, it is my fault.
But I never thought about betraying Baiyue!
I am a Yue person, both in life and in death!"
Yasong angrily threw the bronze cup down, and with a "bang" it hit Yiyusong's head accurately.
Blood flowed down instantly, covering his cheeks with a rich layer of blood.
Yasong was still dissatisfied and cursed angrily:
"More rape? No! None of that matters!
How many times have I told you, either don’t do it or never do it!
You should have killed your brother a long time ago, do you understand?
You loser, in a world where the strong are respected, you should have killed him long ago!
But you didn’t, so now the backlash is coming and he’s going to force you to death!”
Translator Song suddenly paused and said fiercely:
"I'll kill him when I get back!"
Yasong lay back on the tiger leather seat angrily, panting heavily, and said slowly:
"Go ahead, it's not too late to do this.
I will suppress those chiefs, you just have to... ho ho ho!"
Yi Xusong suddenly raised his head and his pupils shrank suddenly!
I saw a poisonous arrow stuck in Yasong's neck!
Yasong looked forward with disbelief on his face, covering his neck helplessly.
But blood still flowed happily from the gaps between his fingertips, from bright red, to dark red, to smelly black.
In just a moment, his eyes turned gray, and the vitality quickly drained from his body.
Obviously it seems that he will not survive...
"Father...Father..."
Yi Xusong's face was full of horror, but what frightened him even more was that the guards around him seemed to have not seen him and were still standing there, motionless.
It was as if none of this had ever happened, as if the only person who had gone crazy was translator Song.
"Ah! My great and beloved father! What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
Jie Jun cried and ran over, hugged Yasong, who had long since lost her life, and began to cry loudly.
That shrill and tragic cry made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears!
"Ahhh! Yi Xusong, you beast!
Your father was so kind to you, and you actually killed him with your own hands?
Are you still going to kill me? Come on! Kill me!"
While crying, he looked at Yi Xusong.
Where is the slightest trace of tears in his eyes? Where is the slightest sadness?
It's just thunder and no rain.
There is even excitement, greed, and a hint of joking in it.
At this time, no matter how stupid Yi Yusong was, he still came to his senses.
Damn it! What a trap!
Damn Jie Jun, it was obviously you who killed your father!
However, no matter how you explain it at this time, it is futile, not to mention that you are still on someone else's territory?
Seeing that the guards around him had gathered around him with unkind expressions, Yi Xusong immediately roared and kicked one of the guards away.
Then he struck out like lightning, grabbed the other guard's neck, twisted it hard, and broke it!
He grabbed the sword and shield and charged wildly along the way.
The potential that burst out in desperate situations made him unstoppable!
Slashing left and right, killing ghosts crying and wolves howling, blood flowing like a fountain, and a bloody path was forced out!
Seeing that Yi Yusong was covered in blood, he had broken out of the encirclement and walked away.
Jie Jun was not angry but happy. He threw the cold Yasong out with a smile on his face, and sat on the tiger skin throne with a golden sword.
"Now, everyone knows that Yi Xusong escaped from the palace after assassinating his father.
Even if you jump into the South China Sea, you still won’t be able to clean yourself!”
With the death of the chief of the Baiyue Alliance, the entire Baiyue was in turmoil for a while.
However, they still maintained maximum restraint and no large-scale conflicts broke out.
Because the 300,000 Qin troops stationed in Kuaiji County were like the sword of Damolensk, hanging above everyone's heads.
It was not until three days later, when June came, that Qin Feng's condition worsened. Doctors' efforts to save him failed, and he died in Kuaiji County.
Before he died, he opened his eyes angrily, raised his arms and roared:
“A real man is born between heaven and earth, so he should have no fear of life or death!
If Da Qin is in trouble in the future, you can dance on my grave and wave your hands!
I will break out of the ground and save Da Qin again!
Remember not to step on the horse and seal it with concrete, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out..."
Then, he passed away suddenly.
When the news reached Xianyang, Ying Zheng, who was at the Great Court Meeting, was stunned for a moment. He suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted in the main hall!
