Chapter 19 I want to see a river of blood!
Set the time back a quarter of an hour ago.
In the side courtyard, more than a dozen bonfires were burning brightly. On each bonfire, a white-striped sheep weighing more than 60 kilograms was being licked by the high temperature.
More than two hundred tables were filled with various barbecues, and two hundred and forty soldiers from different generals' mansions ate the meat in silence.
Unlike the excitement in the main hall, the atmosphere in the side courtyard is particularly dull.
A musician's figure flashed outside the courtyard gate. Upon seeing this, the fortune teller directly picked up the wine jar and walked towards Fan Hu, smiling and inviting him to drink:
"Brother Fan! Come and have a drink together!"< br>
Fan Hu refused in a calm voice: "Brother Gua, there is no need to persuade him. Since the head of the family has ordered to prohibit drinking, then no soldier will drink."
"Look at the number of people drinking in the past few days. Which soldier has had a sip of wine?"
Guafu sat beside Fan Hu helplessly: "We are all in the army, is it possible that we will harm you all?"
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"My general has allowed you to drink, why can't you have a sip?"
"If you don't even have a sip of wine at this fine banquet, what atmosphere will there be!"
Fan Hu just shook his head: "He is a family soldier, not a soldier, and there is no need to obey the general's orders."
"As for the suspicion, Brother Gua thinks too much. If he is really jealous, he will not eat it." This barbecue.”
In fact, on the first day of the banquet, all the soldiers did not eat a morsel of the food at the banquet or drink a sip of the water in the house. They only used the dried meat and water they brought with them. The bag satisfies hunger and quenches thirst.
It wasn't until the next day that Ying Chengyu provided live sheep and deer, as well as unground salt and other seasonings. Fan Hu and other soldiers confirmed that there was no chance of Ying Chengyu poisoning, and then they cooked the food themselves. , finally had a warm meal at Ying Chengxuan's house.
Even so, they did not allow all the ingredients to leave their sight, which is why there were more than a dozen bonfires in the good yard.
You may say that you have no suspicion, but Fan Hu and other family soldiers’ guard against Ying Chengyu is clearly written on their faces!
Guafu shook his head helplessly: "I finally understand why my head always scolds me."
"Compared with Brother Fan, my soldier is really incompetent."
"But the head of my family has told me that I must accompany you all, but you see..."
Looking around this dull scene, the fortune teller shook his head helplessly: "Since you don't drink, then Let me sing a song for everyone!”
Fan Hu also understood Gua Fu’s helplessness, and had no reason to refuse Gua Fu, so he smiled and nodded: “Brother Gua, please!”
Gua Fu! The husband cleared his throat, tapped the table with a wine cup to make a rhythm, and sang loudly:
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you!"
Other soldiers of Ying Chengyu also sang along:
"The king raised his troops, repaired my weapons and spears, and shared the same enemy with me!"
As soon as this sentence came out, all the soldiers in the audience were shocked. You will know what the hexagram master is singing.
Old Qin people have many songs, but in terms of popularity, none of them can be as good as "Wu Yi".
And among the Great Qin Army, this is a war song that can inspire military morale even more than war drums!
Involuntarily, other soldiers also sang along:
"How can I say without clothes? I am in the same boat as you."
One, two, as the music became more and more exciting, two hundred All the remaining soldiers sang loudly:
"The king raised his army and repaired my spear and halberd. Work together with me!"
Listening to the singing, Fan Hu felt a little emotional.
The song is impassioned, but what they want to do is to settle down.
The lyrics are similar, but what they want to do is kill their comrades.
How ironic!
How sad!
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I wear the same clothes as you."
"How brave! You really have evil intentions!"
"The king raised his army to repair my armored soldiers. Let's go with you!"
After the song, the hexagram master laughed heartily: "Color! "
"You are really proud of me!"
Fan Hu suddenly sat up straight and asked hesitantly: "Is there any sound just now?"
Fan Yuqi's scolding had already faded away after being blocked by walls and doors.
In the sound of more than two hundred soldiers singing in unison, there was only a little splash.
Although Fan Huerhu was smart, he was only vaguely aware of a discordant sound.
If it were the first day, just this little disharmony would be enough to make Fan Hu violently attack.
But it was precisely because on the first day that Fan Hu overturned the table and rushed to the main hall with just one word of "kill", which made it very difficult for Fan Yuqi, so today Fan Hu did not dare to do it again. This slight suspicion immediately arose.
The hexagram master exclaimed generously: "This is the sound of our great Qin daring to wield my sword against the six kingdoms!"
A group of soldiers clasped their palms enthusiastically and praised: "Cai!"
The hexagram master struck again Picking up the beat, he shouted loudly: "You all, all robes, sing together!"
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you!"
Two hundred soldiers sang together again, and only Fan Hu pretended to be strolling and walked to the edge of the yard, listening attentively. After a while, another voice finally penetrated the chorus and reached Fan Hu's ears.
"The king raised his army and repaired my spear and halberd. Work together with me!"
"Don't hurt my lord!"
Hearing this scolding vaguely, Fan Hu He directly pulled out his sword and shouted angrily: "There is something wrong in the main hall!"
"Zhupaoze, protect the master of the family!"
With an order, not only Fan Yuqi's soldiers, but also the soldiers of all other generals stopped singing in an instant and drew out the swords from their waists.
The Guafu did not draw his sword, but opened his arms to block the courtyard door and shouted loudly: "Brother Fan, what do you mean by this?"
"The generals are having fun with the dancers. Yes, just shouting loudly will make it rain?”
“Because you were too sensitive last time, three of my subordinates were injured, and I was scolded by the master for a long time.”
"Are you acting like this again today? If I didn't entertain you well, you can speak up and don't use this to sow discord among the generals!"
After the first day's misunderstanding, Fan Hu was not sure whether the killing cry he just heard was due to a misunderstanding or a fight.
Fan Hu did not dare to delay, but he was also worried that this was Ying Chengyu's plan, which was to deceive these family soldiers, use their hands to expand the conflict in advance, and ruin Fan Yuqi's plan.
So Fan Hu did not dare to kill directly, so he could only give orders in a deep voice.
"Fan's family soldiers, break the road!"
Fifty family soldiers lowered their swords and slammed their heads at the Gua Fu. How could the Gua Fu stop this? of?
Even though the fortune teller blocked the door with twenty soldiers attending the banquet, he was still knocked out of the way. He could only shout anxiously: "Brother Fan, what are you doing!"
"If so! If you think my singing is unpleasant, just say so!"
Fan Hu said in a low voice: "If I made a mistake, I should apologize and be willing to be punished."
"Fan Mansion. Soldiers, follow me! "
With Fan Hu taking the lead, all the soldiers ran towards the main hall, and Guafu did not dare to delay and quickly followed.
The side courtyard is on the side of the front yard, and the main hall is in the front yard. The distance between the two is less than fifty feet.
In just over ten breaths, Fan Hu rushed to the entrance of the main hall.
At this time, he no longer cared about etiquette and dignity. With a flying kick, Fan Hu kicked the door open.
What caught Fan Hu's eyes were several corpses and blood on the ground, and a Qin sword was stabbing Liu An directly!
Liu An's soldiers' eyes were red, and they roared angrily: "Master, be careful behind you!"
"Protect the head of the family!"
After being reminded by his family soldiers, Liu An quickly turned around, swung his sword horizontally to deflect the stab, and looked at the person behind him in disbelief.
"Captain Yang, do you want to kill me?"
Captain Yang Hu remained silent and just stabbed again with his sword.
How can Liu An's soldiers sit back and watch their master being killed? He rushed forward without hesitation.
At the same time, although Yang Hu's soldiers didn't know what was going on, since their own family leaders had started killing, how could they fall behind? He stabbed Liu An's soldiers with his sword!
A total of twenty soldiers from both sides fought together, roaring, and other generals also shouted orders:
"My general, kill Liu Duwei quickly!"
"Zhang Tang, come and protect me!"
"Stop them! The family leader has the upper hand now, we can just stop these soldiers!"
"I'll stop them, and you can go and protect the master of the family immediately!"
The soldiers whose master is still alive are fine, they have a command.
The soldiers, whose master was dead, were completely at a loss.
Who is the enemy?
Who is the friend?
Who should I protect? Who should I kill?
Fan Hu was stunned as he looked at Fan Yuqi, who was lying in a pool of blood.
“Master! Master!!!”
Fan Yuqi died, Fan Hu felt like his sky was about to collapse!
He didn't know why Fan Yuqi died here and what he went through before he died. He was only filled with self-blame and regret.
Why didn't he come earlier!
Knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Fan Yuqi three times. Fan Hu roared angrily:
"Fan Mansion soldiers, fight to the death! Fight to the death!"
" Kill Ying Chengxi and avenge the family leader!"
Yang Hu felt shocked and even gave up on killing Liu An, but rushed to Ying Chengxi and shouted angrily:
"Anyone who dares to approach the general will be killed without mercy!"
The narrow doorway turned into a meat grinder.
The soldiers who were arming each other, singing and dancing just now are now facing each other with swords, fighting to the death!
On the high platform, Ying Chengyu took a sip of Juezhong wine and quietly looked down at the river of blood below the stage.
(End of this chapter)