General Qin

Zhao Tuo was very speechless. According to his original plan, he was going to hide in a remote place and wait for the sound of "The prince and general Xiangning have a kindness" sounded, looking for an opportunity to hug Liu Laosan's thigh tightly, and mix with a Conglong merit.

As long as he doesn't want to be a prince, Liu Laosan is quite generous to his subordinates.

But he didn't expect that he himself would be involved in the drama of Jing Ke's assassination of Qin Qin.

Zhao Tuo had no choice. If he hadn't responded to Yanren's recruitment to join the convoy yesterday, he would have starved to death by the Yishui.

At this time, after cursing for a long time with his emotions, he remembered what he was about to say just now. He looked around, saw no one was around, and whispered to Zhao Tuo: "Tuo, do you know why these Yan people recruited us?" As a royal hand?"

Zhao Tuo raised his head and glanced at the arrow marks on the carriage next to him, the remaining traces were clearly visible.

"It should have been attacked, and a royal hand was killed."

Surprised, he said, "You actually know? Could it be that you also overheard the words of those rangers?"

Zhao Tuo smiled and said nothing. There were many arrow marks left on the car body. When he came yesterday, Zhao Tuo saw someone with wounds, obviously after a fight.

"Hey, do you know who the person who attacked the envoy of Yan Kingdom is?"

"who is it?"

Zhao Tuo became interested. In history, there is no record of Jing Ke being attacked halfway through his assassination.

Heng glanced around again, and whispered: "It's someone sent by Gongzi Jia!"

"Isn't Young Master Jia joining forces with Yan to fight against Qin? How could he send someone to attack Yan's envoy?" Zhao Tuo was stunned for a while.

Heng sneered and said, "Of course it's because the people of Yan abandoned their allies and joined forces with Young Master Jia to fight against Qin, while at the same time bowed their knees to the people of Qin for peace. Young Master Jia must have wanted to attack the envoys of the Yan Kingdom. If he snatched the head and the map, the King of Qin would definitely be killed." If you are angry, then Qin will not agree to the Yan people's peace request, let alone make an alliance with Yan."

Zhao Tuo came to a sudden, it seemed that he was too godly to see the reality.

His soul came from later generations, and he knew that Jing Ke's trip was on the surface to present a plan to King Qin for peace in order to make a covenant, but in fact he had the heart of assassination.

At the core of Du Kang's map, there is a dagger that has been quenched with deadly poison.

When Tu Qiong saw him, as soon as King Qin lost his mind for a moment, the two of them, Jing Ke, rushed forward, one grabbed King Qin, and the other attacked with a dagger. It only took one blow to kill Qin Wangzheng!

It's a pity that Jing Ke's deputy in history was too incompetent, turning this shocking assassination into a farce.

Jing Ke stabbed the King of Qin, and the King of Qin walked around the pillar...

These are all stories that are well-known in later generations, but at the current point of time, apart from Prince Yan and Jing Ke, few people know about them.

Therefore, in the eyes of most people, people of Yan thought that the people of Yan were sincerely asking for peace, and that's why Young Master Jia sent people to attack and obstruct Yan's request for peace.

However, because the Qin general Wang Jian's army was stationed in Zhongshan not far away, Gongzi Jia was afraid that too many people would stimulate the Qin army, so he only sent a small group of troops to attack the Yan State convoy, but was defeated by the convoy's guards.

Thinking of this, Zhao Tuo couldn't help but take a high look, this kid can do it, he is a good at inquiring about news.

But at this time, Zhao Tuo's heart jumped in his throat with a horizontal sentence.

"Tuo, you said that if we find a chance to steal that head or destroy the map, will we be able to destroy the peace talks between Yan and Qin?"

"Don't mess around!"

Zhao Tuo shuddered in fright, and growled, "Look at those rangers, and the guards of the Yan army in that car, which one can you deal with? Damn, believe it or not, you haven't approached that car yet , he was shot, but don’t seek death.”

Just kidding, as an important part of Yan Taizidan's plan to assassinate Qin, this convoy not only recruited many rangers with high martial arts skills, but also elite soldiers from the Yan army have been guarding the carriage storing Dukang's map and Fan Yuqi's head.

They are few in number, only a few. But everyone is well-armed, with swords on their waists, crossbows in their hands, and never leaves the carriage for half a step, always alert to the wind and grass around them.

Not to mention Heng and Zhao Tuo, even those rangers from Yandi dare not approach the carriage where the treasures are stored at will.

Zhao Tuo and Hengtong were Zhao Guo's imperial guards who had been recruited, and they were close to each other. If they acted recklessly, it would be easy to implicate Zhao Tuo.

Stared at by Zhao Tuo, the "ambition" that had just been ignited was extinguished, and he whispered: "Tuo, you are right, you are a wise person. I made a slip of the tongue just now, so don't say it. "

Zhao Tuo nodded, and was about to say something to calm his emotions when the four horses pulling the cart behind him neighed suddenly.

Zhao Tuo turned his head and saw a young man walking towards this side. He was wearing a richly colored deep coat, a long crown on his head, and a rhinoceros (gold belt hook) inlaid with pearls and jade on his waist shining brilliantly in the setting sun. It was so shaking that people couldn't keep their eyes open, and they were dressed like a proud nobleman.

"Gentleman."

Zhao Tuo and Heng hurriedly saluted, with their heads bowed to show respect.

With his nostrils upturned, the man pretended not to see the two of them, and walked towards the withered grass where Zhao Tuo had squatted just now.

He is going to leave the legacy.

"Qin Wuyang, why are you dragging? Didn't you get scared enough to pee your pants when you arrived in Qin?"

Zhao Tuo's face was respectful, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

The man just now was Jing Ke's deputy on this trip, Qin Wuyang who dared to kill people in the street at the age of thirteen, and no one dared to disobey him.

But after joining the convoy and listening to those rangers talking about it, Zhao Tuo realized that the reason why Qin Wuyang dared to kill people in the street was not because he was so good, but because his grandfather was so good.

Qin Wuyang's grandfather was the general Qin Kai who expelled Donghu for King Yanzhao, conquered Jizi North Korea, and expanded the territory for two thousand miles!

The Qin family is very powerful in the country of Yan, and they are first-class nobles.

Is it unusual for such a dude to kill people in the street?

Interrupted by Qin Wuyang, Zhao Tuo and Heng didn't dare to say more, they finished their food in a few mouthfuls, returned to their respective carriages, and waited for the order to set off.

The size of the convoy was not small. In addition to the leading four-horse chariot representing the identity of the envoy, there were more than a dozen subsequent carts carrying tribute treasures and supplies, all of which had four horses alone.

In fact, a double-wheeled carriage had already appeared at this time, and a carriage could be pulled by only one horse, which could greatly save animal power, and compared with a four-horse carriage, the difficulty of driving a single horse was much lower.

But this convoy represents Yan Guo's face, how can it be a horse-drawn cart?

Don't want to lose face for my majestic big swallow, I must four horses!

As a result, the difficulty of driving a horse-drawn carriage quickly increased, and it was impossible for ordinary people to control four strong horse-drawn carriages at the same time, except for those who had specially received driving training.

That's why the convoy recruits royal hands everywhere, because those rangers don't know how to drive big carriages!