Why don't men take Wu Gou and collect the fifty states in Guanshan?
The "Wu hook" that appears in this poem that has been passed down through the ages is a kind of scimitar ordered by King Helu of Wu to be made.
Later, it was written into poems by literati and became a spiritual symbol of galloping on the battlefield and serving the country with inspiration. It even surpassed the sword itself and rose to a spirit of bravery, fighting, perseverance and tenacity.
But then again, it is precisely because the weapons of Wu State are among the best in the world that Wu Gou has emerged.
"kill!"
At this time, those who came to stop Young Master Qingji were undoubtedly the elite of the Wu army. The weapons in their hands flashed with cold light, and the blades had divine patterns shining on them. Accompanied by uniform shouts, they slashed straight out.
Zheng!
The hurricane roared, and the surging energy made a violent sound. The entire river was turbulent, carrying the flying boat upwards, and using the force of the water, it slashed towards Qingji.
Thousands of people and hundreds of boats, with cold light and sharp blades, are facing a figure. This scene is undoubtedly extremely shocking.
But what was even more shocking was that Qingji did not dodge, laughed wildly, and twirled the golden sword in his hand, like a falling sun, and knocked it down without any fancy.
Boom!
The entire river seemed to turn into a twisted water dragon, churning endlessly. The flying boat made an overwhelming sound of shattering, and the Wu army that bore the brunt disappeared directly, leaving no bones.
"Kamiwei! Kamui!"
The world was silent for a moment, and then the soldiers under Qingji's command cheered loudly, boosting their morale.
Qingji stood up, with a sweet feeling in his throat, but he immediately suppressed his energy and blood, turned his body, stepped on the broken flying boat, returned to his army, avoided the rain of arrows in the sky, and waved his hand again.
"kill!"
Seeing his subordinates coming out of the gate like ferocious beasts and pounced on the enemy unstoppably, Qingji nodded in relief.
At such a young age, he was able to lead his army in conquests in the east and west, and even faced off against the powerful Chu. He was by no means a foolhardy person.
He knows exactly where his strengths are.
Not orthodox, but brave!
Only the incomparable courage of all things can make many Wu soldiers feel awe from the bottom of their hearts and surrender without fighting. This is how the previous victories came.
Therefore, Qingji cannot be defeated, he can only win, and he must win brilliantly, so that he can have a chance to regain the throne.
After forcibly overcoming an army of ten thousand people, he was already injured, but he suppressed him just to demoralize the enemy.
Under the circumstances of this ebb and flow, it is clear that our own side is far weaker than the enemy, but still has the upper hand.
However, although this group of enemy troops were attacked head-on by Qing Ji, they still possessed formidable combat power. At this time, they formed a battle formation and fought steadily. There was a faint sound of magical incantations from behind, and the spiritual power of the heaven and earth fluctuated like ripples.
"superior!"
Qingji's face darkened slightly, he adjusted his breathing for a moment, then took the lead again and attacked with his bodyguards.
Compared with the warriors recruited later, these personal guards were all battle-hardened and loyal. On the battlefield, it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Especially for warriors like Qing Ji, without the support of the left and right, even if they were born with supernatural powers and strong strength, they would not be able to defeat them.
My soul has already returned to the underworld.
The battle has entered a fever pitch.
Qing Ji fought bravely to kill the enemy, but he did not have a single general under his command. The Wu army also followed one after another, and was not afraid of death.
For a moment, the sound of corpses hitting the water was endless, and the surface of the river was stained red with blood.
Gradually, Qingji's breathing became heavier involuntarily.
After all, he is a human being, not a god. As the battle intensifies, the injuries caused by the forced pretense are getting worse.
Yao Li was always guarding Qing Ji, focusing 70% of his attention on the enemy, holding a spear with one arm, and the number of people he killed was only lower than Qingji's, and the other 30% was observing Qingji's condition.
At this moment, Qing Ji was gasping for breath, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a touch of ecstasy.
Qing Ji always paid attention to his dignity, and would never show the slightest hint of exhaustion unless he was already close to his limit.
The opportunity has come!
Indeed, Qingji has decided to quit.
He felt something was wrong.
These Wu soldiers are like dead soldiers. They clearly have no hope of victory, but they still fight to the death. I am afraid they have accepted the order. Even if they die, they must drag him here.
Ji Guang is really a hero, and Wu Zixu is even more resourceful. He must have a backup plan. In order not to fall into the enemy's trap, he can only retreat bravely!
What's more, it is our own side that has the upper hand, and retreating will not damage morale.
It's a pity it's too late.
What Qing Ji never expected was that the enemy's trump card came from behind.
When the cold wind suddenly hit him from behind, his honed fighting skills allowed him to slightly avoid the vital points in his heart, but he still couldn't avoid the sting of thunder and lightning.
Severe pain spread throughout his body.
Qingji turned his head and looked in disbelief at the spear in Yao Li's hand, piercing his back, and immediately understood everything: "You are actually an assassin?"
Facing that bright gaze, Yaoli looked ashamed and did not dare to look at her.
"My father was harmed by Zhuanzhu. Today, I, Qingji, am looking forward to my revenge, but I am plotted against you again. The villain is in charge! The villain is in charge!"
Qingji got the answer and roared out sadly.
The most famous assassin in history is none other than Jing Ke. In fact, when it comes to assassination methods, there are many who are better than Jing Ke.
Just like the current civil strife in Wu, the treatment of King Wu and his son
The assassination of King Liao can be called the most creative assassination. The King of Wu liked to eat fish, so he hid his sword in the belly of the fish, creating the fish intestine sword that has been passed down through the ages.
Li Qingji's assassination was considered the most painful assassination. He wanted to kill Li's whole family, which was proposed by him himself. After his death, his ashes were crushed in order to win Qingji's trust.
What Jing Ke did could be said to have taken advantage of the two men's strengths. He tried to learn by himself, offered his head and wanted to leave, but he met the First Emperor.
The knights of ancient times took life and death seriously, and did not care about profit. They just wanted to leave a name for the ages. When they finally got what they wanted, there was no joy in their hearts.
However, he had already put in so much effort and would never allow failure. Seeing that Qing Ji was not dead yet, he tightened his grip and burst out with strength to kill.
He was Qing Ji's personal bodyguard, and he was the closest. At this moment, a drastic change occurred, and most of the soldiers didn't even have time to react. The one with eyes wide open rushed towards him, and he was a beat slower.
Seeing that no one could stop him, a sword light shot out from the sky and arrived in a flash!
Hundred Steps Flying Sword!
Not to mention Li Xian stabbed Qing Ji, he used all his strength and his mood was so excited that even at his peak, it was difficult to resist this stunning and stunning sword.
"ah!"
As he screamed, his remaining left arm was cut off and he stumbled onto the boat.
At this time, Qingji's personal guards arrived, stabbed him to death with a spear, and helped him to Qingji.
"It's too late..."
But the one who was faster was Duan Murong. The chief disciple of the medical family moved the needle like flying, and landed on Qingji's chest and abdomen. He frowned slightly and said: "He was too seriously injured. I haven't been able to understand the magic of this world. There is no way."
grasp."
"I'll do it!"
Da Siming followed him closely, and slowly pressed the yin and yang hand seals between Xiang Qingji's eyebrows.
Duan Murong was righteous, but she couldn't tell the difference between good and evil. Qing Ji's personal guards didn't dare to give in, so they immediately surrounded her.
Only Qing Ji, after getting angry, recognized the leader Ge Nie, who was a swordsman who had recently become famous in Qilu and was a chivalrous swordsman.
"Don't stop me, let these strangers save me..."
Waves of tearing pain and weakness came like a tidal wave. Qingji laughed miserably, his heart pounded, and he gave the final order, then closed his eyes and fainted.
"The entire army retreats! Exit the Kingdom of Wu!"