When night fell, Zhao Gao was still standing on the low wall and staring, this murderous feast.

Outside the courtyard, the five thousand military horses still did not move. Quiet, quiet makes people feel weird.

What exactly does Changping-kun want to do? Why did these 5,000 troops besiege and not attack? What is the purpose of this?

Zhao Gao was no longer interested in learning about this. He slowly walked down from the low wall and said to his men.

"Is everything already arranged?"

"Yes, my lord! The secret passage has been opened. ”

The reason why Zhao Gao was still able to watch the Qin army array here so leisurely before was because he had already prepared a way to retreat. Within the stronghold of this net, there is a secret passage leading to the suburbs.

"All evacuate from the courtyard through the secret passages. Be careful not to be spotted by the military horses outside. ”

Zhao Gao commanded softly, in the dark night, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he laughed at the farce made by Changping Jun that was destined to be useless.

This secret passage has not been used for a long time, so it needs to be dredged in advance by the killers who collect the net. The siege has reached the end of the city, and it is only necessary to open the stone gate at the last exit, and it can be completely withdrawn.

"Oh no, my lord, the passage ahead is blocked by a boulder. We can't get out. ”

Zhao Gao's killers hurriedly ran over and came to report the latest situation. His face was covered with dust and his clothes were disheveled. This killer, who was once famous all over the world, now has swollen eyes and a gloomy expression.

"What did you say?"

A trace of panic finally appeared on Zhao Gao's gloomy face. The killers all over the yard were around Zhao Gao, waiting for his idea. Zhao Gao secretly thought to himself, something must be wrong. Just, where is it?

The sky was gradually darkening, and the Qin army array in the distance had already taken out torches.

Thousands of torches lit up for miles, and even in the distance in Wancheng, you can see the situation here clearly.

Zhao Gao walked up the low wall again. In the distance, the Qin army was in a tight array, and even after four or five hours, there was not a trace of decline.

How exactly did Changpingjun do it?

Qin army array.

The night fire is lined up in unison, and a long road is far away, and a graceful woman comes in a curling way.

The woman's skin was like snow, like porcelain, and her temples were like silk, like silk. Her beauty, like the brilliant stars on a summer night, will make people unconsciously indulge in it if you stare at it for a long time.

Zhao Tuo is an ambitious person, and he will not indulge in beauty. But when she saw this woman at first glance, she couldn't take her eyes off it.

"General Zhao, the concubine is polite."

When the long road was finally finished, and he could no longer enjoy the beautiful scenery, Zhao Tuo felt a little sorry in his heart. The woman saluted, that is, said.

Zhao Tuo realized his gaffe and secretly said that he shouldn't.

Beauty, beauty is beautiful. But it doesn't belong to you, so what's the point?

Zhao Tuo was a free and easy person after all, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and asked: "The last general is polite, but I don't know that the adults are coming, but the fourteenth prince has a life?" ”

"The fourteenth prince has a life, and for the people in the courtyard, it is not a matter of killing." The woman bowed her head lightly, and said with a smile: "In addition, the fourteenth prince has a life, let the concubine protect you, General Zhao." ”

"Protect the last general."

Changping Junfu.

Ever since the rebel army outside the city began to rebel, Changpingjun has not rested.

He sat in the main hall of his mansion, constantly receiving news from his subordinates from outside.

However, no useful information has been obtained so far.

"What's that sound? What's going on in the city? ”

Changpingjun opened his bloodshot eyes, he heard a loud noise, thought it was someone in the city making trouble, so he asked anxiously.

"My lord, it's not in the city, it's the rebels outside the city, they are shouting loudly."

Changpingjun's butler ran in and said.

"Tian Guang, what are those rebels talking about?"

Changpingjun is old and has poor ear strength. But Tian Guang is a master of one in a million, and he is alert, and there is nothing around him that he can't control.

Tian Guang walked behind Changping Jun and bowed his head slightly, "The rebel army outside the city is saying that they have been ordered by your lord to exterminate the rebellion of Luo Wang. ”

"Hahaha!" Changping Jun looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing very heartily. At the end of the laugh, Changping Jun laughed and was very angry, shouting loudly, sweeping away the haze in his chest. "What a hero, what a shaft!"

Changping Jun understood, but Tian Guang didn't understand, "My lord, what's wrong with Ying Ziyi?" ”

"The old man is the prime minister of the Qin State, a person of one person, and a person of ten thousand. However, there is a crime that even the old man and I can't bear, you know what? ”

Tian Guang thought about it, and finally showed a look of surprise on his face.

The words were on his lips, but he was snatched away by Changping Jun, "That's right, it's the crime of rebellion." Once this crime is added, not to mention the old man, even the son of Fusu will not be able to bear it. ”

"With the rhetoric of that chaotic army, will King Qin believe it? Moreover, shouldn't the person who wants Nanyang to be stable the most now be Ying Ziyi? Once Nanyang is in chaos, what good will it do to the hundreds of thousands of Qin troops on the front line? ”

"That's right, that's right." Changping Jun's excited heart quieted down, as if to comfort himself, and said: "Our strength in Nanyang is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface. Yingzi is full of calculations, and there are only 8,000 people. The old man gave an order, and tens of thousands of troops could be gathered in this Nanyang. What is his certainty that he dares to stir up trouble in Nanyang? ”

"Of course, that's because my son is upright and not afraid of treacherous villains."

At first glance, Changping Jun thought it was Ying Ziyi talking.

In fact, it's really Ying Ziyi who is talking.

Changping Jun rubbed his cloudy eyes, and watched Ying Ziyi walk into his room in such a grand manner, and did it with a butt, the appearance of a hippie smile was really unpleasant.

"The old man must have worked too hard, and he even dreamed of this shaft in his dreams." Changpingjun thought it was a dream, and thought that everything that happened just now was a dream.

Because, this is really more than he imagined. In this chaos, the culprit Ying Ziyi appeared in his well-guarded mansion. This is something that Changping-kun could not believe at any time.

"Your Excellency!"

Changpingjun was drowsy, but Tian Guang's loud cry made him wake up.

Changping Jun's eyes flashed, he looked at Ying Ziyi and shouted: "You! It's you! ”

"I thought you'd love to see me now. But listening to your voice, it doesn't look like it! Ying Ziyi said heartlessly.

"How did you let the generals of Nanyang's chaotic army betray the old man!"

This is the answer that Changping Jun wants to know most at the moment, and he blurted out unconsciously. The generals of all levels in the rebel army outside the city were all trained by him for many years. What kind of ability does Ying Ziyi have to make them betray themselves like this without saying a word?

"Of course it's money."

In the end, Changpingjun got such an answer that made him vomit blood.

~~~~~ thank you for this tragedy, I will sing it greatly, and Lucifer will be rewarded greatly~~~~

~~~ Thanks to the autumn breeze around the fingers, lonely like a shadow big reward~~~~

~~ Thanks to the confused and big road, the chrysanthemum leaves are big, the Alaska kuil is big, the Yin is endless, the lotus root balls are big, the Meng'er is big, and the maple of the cold mountain is big ~~~~~