Chapter 12: The Legend of Heroes
The breeze in the wind hole in the passage gently shaking the lights on the wet wall.
However, many dark corners are still invisible to the naked eye. Sometimes, there is someone standing in front of you, and it may be that people cannot see it for a while because of the shadows and lights.
With his keen sense, Zhou Yang could actually clearly detect some subtle sounds, but at this time he just felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell the reason and could not hear anyone hiding.
Either there is no one at all, or the other party is at least a master of Ding Xiao, otherwise how could he hide his hearing?
The Daqin merchant behind him did not react at all. The entire passage seemed like a still ghost film, and suddenly became silent and no one was there.
After a while, Wright sounded footsteps, walked to Zhou Yang, returned to his bright sunny smile, and replied: "I thought you and I should be destined to be someone I am. It seems that I was wrong. This is a regrettable result."
When Zhou Yang heard his tone, he didn't seem to be trying hard. He couldn't help but secretly realize that he was too sensitive and was about to change the topic: "I didn't expect that Mr. Wright also understood the meaning of 'fate', which surprised me!"
Wright smiled and said, "What's the surprise? Ding Yi Warriors is so sincere that he hopes to cooperate with you. The thing that surprised me the most!"
Zhou Yang was a little stupid this time. In his eyes, he was just a fighter, at most a nautical guard. Even if Zhou Yang was gone, as long as he was willing to spend a lot of money, there would be more powerful men in the Three Kingdoms era. In theory, it should be less than what he said.
However, the unpretentious expression of this curly haired Japanese made it difficult to question him.
"Do you know the origin of this iron spear?" Wright asked suddenly.
The gun is called Hu Xiao. According to the introduction of Huangfu Song, a famous general of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the original owner was a weapon sent by Huo Qubing more than 300 years ago. He once drank the blood of the Huns. Later, he came to the hands of a strange man named Anute and used it to kill many corrupt officials from the Han Dynasty, shocking the entire court and the country.
It can be said to be an old iron spear that condensed countless blood. Until Dong Zhuo counterattacked Luoyang, Xu Huang led Zhou Yang to meet Huangfu Song, a famous general of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and presented the weapon to Zhou Yang to help him reappear his power on the battlefield.
However, so far, Zhou Yang has no chance to lead troops to kill the enemy on the battlefield. The most intense battle was just a competition with Wang Fang in Dong Zhuo's mansion and fighting among the guards. Compared with those fierce generals who have been through the battlefield, it is really a witch.
However, this businessman from the Qin Empire seemed to be quite interested in this iron spear that looked rusty on the surface. After listening to Zhou Yang's brief introduction, he did not express any surprise and admiration, but shrugged: "It seems that you know very little!"
"Since you know who the second generation of the iron is, you shouldn't refuse the invitation!" Letter paused for a moment, and then said, "The legendary figure named Anute did do something that shocked the entire Han Dynasty. He held the tiger roar spear and rode the Yanyang Fierce Horse under his hands. He completely ignored the obstacles of Ding Xiao, the first swordsman in the Western Regions, and rushed into the Luoyang Palace alone, killing the five marquis headed by Shan Chao."
"What happened later?" Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable that the merchant of the Qin Dynasty would understand more about the history of this iron spear.
Wright looked around and finally picked a more comfortable place to sit against the wall and waved to him.
In fact, Zhou Yang still maintained a little bit of vigilance. As the saying goes, nine out of ten merchants were traitors, and this Daqin merchant was the top figure among merchants. He was doing a large-scale transaction spanning the four empires, and he should not be taken lightly.
However, in order to learn more about the weapons he used, he sat next to him and continued to listen to him talk about many amazing deeds about Anute.
"However, the death of the Five Marquis did not stop the eunuchs from turbulent politics, but caused two more intense party and imprisonment disasters." Wright sighed and continued, "It eventually triggered the largest Yellow Turban uprising in history, and caused wars throughout the Central Plains."
"Where is that person named Anute?" Zhou Yang asked.
"This was originally a major scandal in the Han Dynasty, but many ministers believed that such a court political struggle should not allow a foreigner to intervene, and caused such a big storm." Wright smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that they were all wrong. In fact, Anut is a Han nationality of absolutely pure blood."
Only then did Zhou Yang understand why he did such a sensational event but did not leave it in the calendar.
But why did he give such a strange name, such an unknown thing, and why did this merchant from the Great Qin Empire know so clearly?
The sad expression flashed in Wright's eyes. He took a deep breath and said, "In my body, half of the Han blood flows. Do you understand how Ding Yi Warrior understood?"
Anute is an authentic Han Chinese, while Wright has half of the Han Chinese bloodline. In addition to Anute's descendants, is it possible that this kind of thing can be known?
How could Zhou Yang not understand? The only thing he was puzzled about was how could Anute have a Roman son? Could it be that he had a special trip to Rome to fuck women? But he never asked such a sudden question. It was enough for him to know so many.
Wright's eyes were so sharp. Seeing his strange expression, he knew what he was thinking at once. He couldn't help but laugh: "Actually, the name Anute was not chosen by his parents for him. Which Han nationality would not add a surname to his children?"
Zhou Yang nodded and said, "That's right."
"At that time, the Han Dynasty general Simada led his army to attack Bo Leihai and drove King Huyan to the west, so that the Northern Huns could no longer stand in the Western Regions." Wright continued, "Annut almost died in these wars to expel the Huns. According to himself, he finally climbed out of the pile of corpses, but was captured by some remaining Huns."
"What happened later?" How could Zhou Yang not know the most fierce Huns in the world? Although Wright did not describe too many details of the war, he could imagine the bloody scene at that time.
"The Huns hated the Han people very much, but they had no choice but to do anything. They could only expose all their anger on him, and they didn't want to execute him so quickly. So he continued to migrate westward with the Huns, and went to Kangju Kingdom in the Sir River Basin. He experienced various cruel experiences, including tossing and turning, and finally he became a slave in the Colosseum of the Great Qin Empire." Wright said again, " From then on, he spent every day fighting with wild beasts or other slaves every day. Even he could not remember his original real name. Because of his brave fighting, he was called "Anute", which means tiger."
"So that's it." Zhou Yang stroked the rusty iron gun in his hand, unable to bear to imagine the painful experience of Anut and the relationship between Wright and him, so he said kindly, "After all the past is over. Mr. Wright has said so much, is it still to invite me to join you?"
Lait nodded and said, "I will not deny it. I still have such thoughts in my heart, but I will never force the current owner of this iron spear."
Zhou Yang asked tentatively: "Are you not afraid that the girl Lu Lingqi will be ruthless at you?"
Wright turned his body and said strangely: "Will you do this?"
When Zhou Yang heard this tone, he seemed to believe that he would not do this, and couldn't help asking: "What if I really do this?"
Wright smiled and said, "That's even more proof that you are not Lu Lingqi's subordinate at all."
Zhou Yang was stunned. He didn't know where he had revealed his flaws, so he simply stopped hiding it and asked humbly: "So that sir has seen it long ago! What's wrong with it?"
Wright clearly appreciated his calmness, smiled slightly, and said, "Almost everyone here knows Lu Lingqi. With her personality, it is impossible for her to go out and take care of her subordinates. It is not that you did something wrong."
Zhou Yang suddenly realized that Lu Lingqi looked like a little girl no matter how she looked. Whether in terms of dress or style, the most important thing was to pay "cool" and the true temperament of revenge.
Although she is also a smart girl, no matter she is guessing and touching, she can always see through at first sight that Zhou Yang is Cao Cao's person, but she has no sense of the overall situation. She just wants to win a fighting game and ask Zhang Miao to help him kill a woman, and bring him Zhou Yang to this underground black market. This is obviously an act of emotions higher than rationality.
"How could such a girl have a person like you follow?" said Wright.
Zhou Yang heard that this guy flattered him again, and smiled secretly as if he was a businessman, but I didn't like you, and knew that there would be no result if I continued to chat with him. He was about to say goodbye, but he grabbed the corner of his clothes.
Wright said: "Since you are not Lu Lingqi's subordinate and you are unwilling to accept my sincere invitation, there is only one possibility."
Zhou Yang felt a little nervous and sat back obediently, wanting to hear his inference.
However, Wright did not point out anything, stood up and said, "No matter what, you and I are destined to be. If you want to join our sailing caravan of the Great Qin Empire in the future, you will definitely be very welcome. You must know that not everyone has such qualifications, you are an exception!"
Zhou Yang asked casually: "Then how do I find you?"
Wright walked towards the arena and said without looking back: "When you want to find me, I believe you will definitely have a solution. By the way, I will give you a good advice. In this underground black market, it is best to be careful of Zhang Miao and see you goodbye to my friend."
Zhou Yang looked at the background where he left, thinking that Zhang Miao had indeed changed a lot, but he shouldn't have to be wary of him, but he had no time to think about it at this time.
Take advantage of the night when everyone gathers to the arena to watch the fight, and then check out this wonderful dungeon!
Chapter completed!