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"At that time, due to years of war, the people of all countries suffered the most. Every year, when the first heavy snow fell to the beginning of spring of the second year, at least 50,000 displaced people were killed by the severe cold. There was no less than millions of people who died in battle. People had nowhere to cover the cold, no food to fill hunger, no clothes to cover their bodies, and finally developed into a tragic sadness of changing children and eating each other."

Hearing this, the two old men looked at each other and thought, this young man had extraordinary knowledge, why don’t I know when such a person appeared in Kuoshi County?

The big and small dandy people had never heard of what Zhou Xiaomo said. At this time, Zhou Xiaomo talked about it in the form of a martial arts novel, which immediately attracted them.

If what Zhou Xiaomo said is a history book in reality, letting these dandy people read, practice calligraphy, recite and remember it, then it would be a torture for them. But if you do now, letting these dandy people sit at the table drinking tea, swaying fans casually, thinking about the old lovers in the brothel and listening to attractive stories, that would be another matter.

They are idle every day, eating, drinking, having fun, shopping in kilns, fighting cocks and dogs. They just heard in a fragmentary way that Bai Qi was the god of killing in Qin and killed many people, but they don’t know how many wars Bai Qi commanded and died in the end.

Zhou Xiaomo stood up, gently waved the folding fan, walked slowly through the mat, came to the front of the curtain, and talked happily.

This speech was originally his strength. When he had not traveled through time before, he had to explain some theoretical knowledge to the students every day. He had a deep understanding of how to make the audience interested in listening:

"Bai Qi's life is decisive and decisive battles. He has been a general for more than 30 years, and has captured more than 70 cities and villages, killing millions of enemies.

In the Battle of Yique, 240,000 Han and Wei coalition forces were destroyed, and crossed the Yellow River to capture a large area of ​​land east of Anyi to Qianhe.

He sent troops to fight Wei, and captured 61 large and small buildings in Wei City in one fell swoop, making great contributions to Qin's eastward journey letter.

Attack the city,

To defeat the city of Wolf,

Invading Chu, forcing Chu to cut Shangyong, and land north of the Han River was given to Qin,

The Later General's army captured five cities including Yan and Deng, and ordered the Chu army to flee when they heard the news. They fought hard in the capital of Chu, Ying, and then advanced to Jingling. The Chu army was defeated. In the same year, Bai Qi captured Xiawu and Qianzhong County. Since then, Chu State has never recovered and was finally destroyed by Qin.

Since then, Bai Qi has become famous all over the world.

He showed his power in Huayang and killed more than 130,000 enemies.

He also fought with Zhao general Jia Yan, drowned more than 20,000 Zhao soldiers, causing the enemy to tremble.

The capture of Han Wucheng, beheading 50,000 people was like taking a baby, and blood flowed into a river."

Zhou Xiaomo told the story, and the playboys were dumbfounded, and some people gradually turned from black to fans, and kept nodding and complimenting.

The two old men nodded even more. Every sentence said by this young man was true, and in just a few words, he made the achievements of this arrogant and killing god stand out in front of him.

The middle-aged scholar was a little surprised and seemed unable to believe that the young man was so knowledgeable.

Yun Yiren lay on the table, with a fragrant arm supported on the table, her jade hand holding her pink cheeks, her beautiful eyes looking at her, and her eyes were circling with Zhou Xiaomo, and she could no longer leave her.

"People only remember that Bai Qi killed 400,000 troops of Zhao State in Changping, but they did not know that in the decades since then, at least millions of people have no longer suffered from the bumpy and displaced war.

King Zhao knew that his combat power was not as good as that of the Qin cavalry, but for his throne, he still stubbornly allowed 400,000 soldiers to go to the road of no return, and was finally killed by Bai Qi. Whose fault is this?"

The old man with a round face in a common man suddenly said, "Mr. Zhou said so much, is he paving the way to uphold the ruler of Shu Liu Chan?"

Zhou Xiaomo smiled but did not answer, reached out to take a cup of tea that the old man with white beard asked the servant to hand him, nodded and thanked him, and took a few sips.

The old man with white beard stroked his jaw and beard: "When Bai Qi was the general of Qin, and he pulled Yingdu in the south, defeated hundreds of thousands of enemies, and killed more than 400,000 Zhao Kuo in the north, and buried more than 400,000 Zhao troops alive. Later, he was sentenced to death and committed suicide at Du You. The Qin people were pitying for the heroic martial arts, and all of them burst into tears and their red eyes."

"Behind Bai Qi, there were mostly infamous names. Some people scolded him for using tricks to surrender to the Zhao army, and then falsely reported that the surrendered army wanted to be violent, and killed 400,000 heads, saying that his behavior was so cruel that he was so angry that he was resentful. Finally, he was sentenced to death by the King of Qin, which was also in accordance with the laws of heaven." The old man with round face continued, "And when Emperor Taizong of our court, he was killed by King Zhao, and that he was killed by King Zhao... It is the fault of the king, not the crime of the minister."

The middle-aged scholar closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and seemed to be asleep again. Only when his eyes were turning did he realize that he was listening all the time.

Suddenly, a woman's leisurely voice came from behind Zhou Xiaomo, saying, "I dare to ask this young master, since Bai Qi has such a brilliant talent, doesn't he know the taboo of being a great master?"

The sound is clear and beautiful, like a secluded orchid in the valley, making people feel very comfortable.

"Miss Qingyu finally spoke."

A group of dandy players were in an uproar.

"Good question for the girl!" Zhou Xiaomo turned around, but disappeared. He knew that the girl Qingyu was asking behind the mantle. He continued, "According to legend, Guiguzi once visited Bai Qi at night when the Battle of Changping was about to end."

The old man with round face exclaimed: "Guiguzi!"

The old man with white beard asked in surprise: "Is this really the case?"

Zhou Xiaomo nodded and said, "Guiguzi also asked Bai Qi like Miss Qingyu. You are so powerful that you will be in danger of death after the Battle of Changping."

The two old men asked in unison: "What do you say to Wu'anjun?"

The middle-aged scholar's body was shocked, his eyelids moved a few times, but he still didn't open it.

Zhou Xiaomo said: "At that time, Bai Qi told Guiguzi that people are so despicable in troubled times. If they don't go to this troubled times, how can they let me be the dead person? But if they can pacify this troubled times and get peace in the world, even if they are wrapped in horses and corpses, I am willing to go there!

Guiguzi was silent.

Bai Qi continued, Guigu, your strategy is a hundred times better than me. You should know the sorrow of changing children in the world. You should also know that one day, as if there is no war in the world, the people can live and work in peace, the men farm in the fields, the women weave at home, the children play with each other, and the old man plays chess under the shade of the tree, the blessing of the world!

Guiguzi looked into the distance and said, "Only in such a peaceful world can people be considered to be truly alive!" After saying that, he stopped looking at Bai Qi and left."

"It turns out that if Wu'an Jun had known that the Battle of Changping would be his last battle." The old man with white beard sighed, "It's hard to believe that as a generation of war god, he hopes that there will be no more battles in this world."

The playboys were speechless, and for the first time they felt the shock brought to them by their knowledge.
Chapter completed!