I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 122

With such a disparity between 1000 people and 1 people, no one appreciates Han Yi's courage, but thinks that he is going to die.

Da Shuchang directly said very bluntly: "What are you talking about? War is not a game for you children!"

Han Yi was very calm, and didn't want to waste his saliva to argue, so he only said one sentence: "I can!"

If he can't do it, he has to do it. At worst, he will go back and think of a way, even if it will expose anything.

No one believed his words, not even Yan Zijian. Han Yi suppressed his emotions, and finally said: "At worst, kill the opponent."

Before that, he had always had an attitude of neither admitting nor denying the coming of the sky thunder.

I don't admit it because I don't want to portray myself as a god stick, and I don't deny it because I feel that people these days are very afraid of gods and gods, so that these people have an impression in their hearts, and when they want to be unfavorable to Yan Zheng in the future, they will guess whether he is real or not. Those who can kill people, and then have concerns is the best.

But now he really needs this attribute, even if it is pretending, even if he may try to maintain this personality in the future, that will be a matter of the future.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and everyone looked at him in surprise.

If there is anyone in this world who does not have much awe of immortals and gods, it may be these powerful people.

In other words, these people stand at the top of power and don't want anyone to be on top of them, let alone such illusory things as immortals and gods.

Therefore, a large part of those in power will be in awe when the gods are strong, but when the gods are not strong enough, they may kill the gods.

Now that a suspected person like this came out of them, the first thing everyone should do is to be vigilant, even if they believed in Han Yi's Yan Zijian so much, they couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this time.

He asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Han Yi raised his head slightly and said, "Anyone who offends us will be punished no matter how far away he is!"

He knew that this would make some people jealous of him, so he had to show an attitude, that is, when facing foreign enemies, he stood on the same line as everyone in Qin.

He is from Qin.

Yan Zijian heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, he stood up and said, "The imperial court is over, Captain Han is here with the widow."

While others watched him off, Han Yi followed Yan Zijian with his head held high.

After they left, there was a burst of noisy voices in the hall, it was everyone talking.

Yan Zijian took Han Yi to the Nuan Pavilion. Although it was called the Nuan Pavilion, there was already an ice basin in the corner of the Nuan Pavilion.

After Han Yi came in, he felt a burst of coolness, and unconsciously the anger in his heart dissipated a lot.

I have to admit that although he thought he was calm in the court just now, his worry about Yan Zheng still affected him and made him very irritable.

Maybe he should ask Yan Zijian in private, and then he can not use reinforcements as an excuse. Anyway, people are needed everywhere on the front line, and there is always a shortage of people in Mengxian.

Han Yi's annoyance did not show on his face. After Yan Zijian sat down and saw that he was still standing there, he weakly raised his hand and pressed down and said, "Sit."

After Han Yi sat down, he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only wait silently for Yan Zijian to ask questions.

Yan Zijian took a serious look at Han Yi, and he wanted to sigh again. He was so pretty and well-behaved, why was he born rebellious?

Always take risks and do things that might not be possible.

Yan Zijian said earnestly, "Ah Yi, it's not that I don't believe you, but that if something happens to you, even if Ah Zheng is rescued, he will blame himself."

Han Yi is different from others, this is a friendship of life and death.

After Yan Zheng came back, Yan Zijian also talked to him. No matter what he thought about Yan Zheng or Han Yi at the time, he supported the two of them all the way and depended on each other for life. No matter what danger they encountered, they never gave up. He is actually envious of the other party's feelings.

Because of this, no matter how special Yan Zheng's attitude towards Han Yi was, or how much Han Yi defended Yan Zheng, he accepted it.

But now his thoughts are very simple, such a person, such a noble and talented person, why should he be sent to die?

It's not like there are no one who can bring Yan Zheng back. It might be a little cold to think like this, but isn't the destination of a general is the battlefield?

But Han Yi is different, he has more functions.

Han Yi took a deep breath, smoothed his thoughts and said, "I know the king loves me, but this time... How many people should I send to the king? If there are too many casualties, Ah Zheng will blame himself in his heart. In fact, just as Zhong Geng said, this time it was Ah Zheng who was impulsive, and he will take this responsibility on himself."

From Yan Zheng's point of view, Han Yi didn't think he was wrong. No one could allow his mother to be killed in front of him, even if this mother had given up on him, but at that time, Yan Zheng would also think of this The warmth that a woman once brought him.

But this has nothing to do with this war. If Yan Zheng is more ruthless and he can ignore Zhao Ji, Zhao Guo will still be beaten to death, instead of taking the initiative like he is now.

But Yan Zheng, who is not cold enough, makes people like to care more.

If it really becomes like that, I am afraid that the people around him will be afraid, fearing that one day he will be abandoned.

Yan Zijian held back for a long time and still asked: "Then...that thunder...?"

Han Yi was silent for a while, then pretended to sigh and said, "Actually, that would be very costly."

After all, you have to face the danger of explosion at any time. The current explosives are unstable!

And Han Yi hasn't researched a way to make the explosives more stable, or he hasn't found a substitute for those materials yet.

Before, he had always thought that he would not use it if he could not use it in the future, so he was not in a hurry. Who would have thought that the plan would not be as fast as the change?

However, he purposely didn't say what the consumption was, he just wanted Yan Zijian to guess, some things were explained too clearly, but there was no sense of mystery, and the power that the gods relied on hadn't fully formed a system these days.

Some talk about divine power, some talk about immortal power, and some say they use the energy of heaven and earth.

All in all, it can be roughly divided into two types: relying on one's own strength and mobilizing external forces.

Han Yi didn't think about which direction to build himself, or he didn't want to build himself at all. It's up to those people to guess, the more outrageous the guess, the better.

Anyway, the smarter people think, the more they think.

Yan Zijian also thought about it a lot, just as he thought. He even thought that Han Yi didn't use this power when facing the encirclement and suppression of Zhao Guo.

Probably because they had a way out at that time, and when Chu Shiying raised his troops, if Yan Zheng hadn't rushed there in time, Han Yi and everyone he brought might be in danger.

So he used it at that time, and then Yan Zijian thought that Han Yi had used it for several days when he came back, but it would not have taken that many days at the normal speed, not to mention his hasty gesture when he left the barracks.

In addition, Yan Zheng went halfway to keep Han Yi for one night. According to the reports from the people below, Han Yi seemed to be unable to walk at that time, and it was Yan Zheng who carried him back.

This means that the price Han Yi said is likely to be related to his body, but Han Yi's body seems to be fine now, so the so-called big price is...his lifespan?

Yan Zijian felt that he needed to confirm one thing, so he thought for a while and asked, "Are you human?"

Han Yi was directly stunned by the question, and also hesitated: "Yes, what else?"

Yan Zijian suddenly felt that he had found the answer, that's right, if he was really a fairy, why would he wrong himself to mix with mortals?

So Han Yi is an ordinary person, oh, not too ordinary, anyway, he is an individual, but has a special ability, but he cannot control this ability, and using this ability may shorten his life, so he will not use it easily.

It's perfectly logical and there's nothing wrong with it.

Before, Han Yi used this ability to save himself, but now he has to use this ability at a high price to save Yan Zheng. It's really a blessing."

Wouldn't it be lucky if a person can meet a friend who will support him through life and death in his life?

Yan Zijian suddenly envied his son.

Han Yi was a little dazed looking at Yan Zijian's moved face, what exactly did this person imagine?

But no matter what you think, just let him go!

Han Yi said solemnly: "Ah Zheng has also helped me a lot, and please allow me to fight!"

Yan Zijian no longer hesitated and immediately said: "Okay! Take two thousand flying tiger riders to rescue Ah Zheng!"

Han Yi was taken aback immediately: "Flying Tiger Cavalry? But they are the king's personal soldiers..."

Yan Zijian lowered his eyes and said: "This time the widow is to save the son, so of course I will use my own soldiers."

Han Yi instantly understood what Yan Zijian meant: he did not need the consent of the ministers to use his personal soldiers. This team belonged to him, and he had the right to mobilize it.

Yan Zijian looked at Han Yi's solemn expression and said, "Flying Tiger Cavalry has served as the king's personal guard for many years, and has not seen blood for a long time. This is not going to work. Let's use this opportunity to show them the world."

Han Yi bowed and said, "Yes."

Yan Zijian gave Han Yi the token that could mobilize the Flying Tiger Riders, and Han Yi hurried out of the palace and began to tidy up.

While tidying up for him, Bai Shao asked, "But what else do I need to bring?"

Han Yi said: "Prepare some nitrate, sulfur, and charcoal. Prepare as much as you can!"

Bai Shao was a little puzzled: "What do you want these for?"

Han Yi said: "I don't have time to explain now, it's too complicated, I'll explain it to you when I come back."

Bai Shao responded, looking very calm on the surface, but he couldn't stop worrying in his heart.

Unlike the last time, Han Yi was definitely close to death this time, and he believed that Han Yi was also aware of this matter.

It turned out that he could die for Yan Zheng.

Bai Shao looked at his legs, and suddenly sighed. In fact, he could die for Han Yi.

It's a pity that Han Yi himself didn't know.

Han Yi left in a hurry, but this time he took two people with him, one was Mo Ning and the other was his cousin, who was said to be called Mo Qiu.

I don't know whether Moqiu's name was chosen because he was fat like a ball or because he wanted Moqiu to force him.

This time, Han Yi ran at full speed. Fortunately, he had prepared in advance so that his legs did not wear down too much.

He found Mengxian first, and Mengxian didn't show any joy and excitement when he saw him. In his opinion, bringing 2000 people for reinforcements was almost the same as if he didn't.

Meng Xian looked at Han Yi and said calmly, "The whereabouts of Young Master Zheng have not been found yet."

Han Yi took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, not thinking about the worst possibility.

He asked, "There is no response from Zhao Guo?"

If you want to use Yan Zheng as an exchange, you should start negotiating now.

Mengxian was also a little puzzled and shook his head.

Han Yi frowned, and felt that it was quite tricky for a while. Zhao Guo has not moved for a long time. Could it be that he is discussing the conditions he wants to propose?

In fact, what they don't know is that it's not that Zhao Guo doesn't want to move, but that he can't move.

Because they... also don't know Yan Zheng's whereabouts!