Chapter Seventy-Three: Rebellion
Zhao Gao stood alone on the low wall, observing the dense array of Qin troops around him. The silver-armored young general quickly entered Zhao Gao's field of vision, heroic and upright, not ordinary.
Luo Wang is one of the best elite assassins in the world, and no matter what the situation, he will never let himself be in a desperate situation. The army besieged to form an array, which would have taken time. In between this gap, it was the best moment to break out of the encirclement.
However, this silver-robed young player didn't give Luo Wang any chance at the beginning. The soldiers lined up in the distance, advancing layer by layer, with strong crossbows and arrows sandwiched between the seams, and silver spears and long guns. All the gaps were blocked, and the nets couldn't find any place to be used, so they forced their way out and killed themselves. With such an old-fashioned and spicy military technique, even in Xianyang City, those so-called famous generals of the generation can't catch up.
In Wancheng, in the land of Nanyang, there are still such characters?
Zhao Gao's gloomy face flashed with a puzzled expression, whose order was this Qin army waiting for in the suburbs? And what does that person want to do?
Changping-kun! In this Nanyang City, there is enough power and ability to mobilize such an army, and Zhao Gao can only think of him.
Aiming the spearhead at Luo Net, is he really so impatient to rebel against the Qin State?
Changping Jun was old, braved the cold wind in the early morning to bid farewell to Yingziyi, and when he came back, he felt a little dizzy. Therefore, as soon as he returned to the house, he went back to his room to rest for a while.
When Changping Jun woke up, there were already people waiting outside.
"What?"
Standing outside is the housekeeper who has followed Changping Jun for many years, and knows that Changping Jun is most taboo to be disturbed when he sleeps, so he has been staying outside and not daring to make a sound.
"My lord, the Nanyang County Guard sent an envoy to ask, did you give the order for the dispatch of the 5,000 garrisons in Nanyang?"
"What!" When Changping Jun heard this, the hand that was passing the clothes immediately stopped. I didn't have time to put on the silk skirt inside, and half-dragged, Chang Pingjun walked out of the house, looked at his housekeeper, and said with a shocked face.
The housekeeper had never seen Changpingjun so embarrassed, and he repeated what he had just said.
"You, go quickly, go and call all the civil and military forces in this Nanyang City to my mansion to discuss things. Then he ordered someone to ask the 5,000 sergeants what was going on and why they sent troops privately? He also commanded that the gates of the city should be closed so that no one should enter or leave. ”
Changpingjun gave an order in one go, and ordered all the measures he could think of in an instant
Outside the net station, the Qin army array.
The silver-armored youngster can feel the turbulence of the undercurrent in the calm situation in front of him. What he was surrounded by, he knew very well.
Who doesn't know the name of the net? Inside are all the top group of people in the world, the most swordsmanship killing intent. The name of ferocity and cruelty made everyone in the Six Nations shudder. As long as he is targeted by the net, it is basically equivalent to being sentenced to death. Endless pursuit, even the most famous swordsman in the rivers and lakes cannot escape.
And today, he is to destroy such an existence.
The warm sun was shining down, and it was already afternoon. The silver armor general's white and tender face showed a trace of fine sweat, and he panted slightly.
He wasn't scared, he was excited. What could be more exciting than ruining such a powerful organization?
However, these were not the sources of his courage to raise troops to surround the stronghold. In fact, as a general of the Qin army, doing so is no different from rebellion.
It's just that he took orders from a man. The fourteenth son of Great Qin, the order of Ying Ziyi.
This was the source of all his faith.
"Who are you? Whom was commanded? How to mobilize the army? What are you doing here? The noisy voice sounded, and Changping Jun's subordinates hurriedly walked through the queue and ran over to question.
"I'm Zhao Tuo, who are you, dare to shout in the army!"
The silver-armored young general is Zhao Tuo, the martial emperor of Nanyue in another era. His life spanned the troubled times of the Warring States Period, the Qin Emperor ruled the world, the Chu and Han dynasties competed, and the fourth year of the founding of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty ended his life. No matter how the general trend of the world changes, a generation of heroes who will always stand.
But now, he's just a fledgling youngster. Even though he has a high attainment in the art of war, he is still not so eye-catching in the entire Great Qin.
But today, Zhao Tuo is destined to do something that shocks the entire Great Qin and the whole world.
Rebellion!
"I came to investigate the situation on the orders of Changping-kun. You will quickly retreat from the army, and follow me into Wancheng to ask Changping Jun for guilt, or you may have a chance to live. Not really."
Looking at this Changping Jun's subordinates who had been shouting without knowing whether they were alive or dead, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Zhao Tuo's eyes.
The long sword is unsheathed, and the sword sound is loud. Under the scorching sun, the soldiers behind Zhao Tuo only saw a pitch-black straight line. Then, Zhao Tuo was no longer interested in paying attention to the man. Because, the sword drinks blood, and that is already a dead man.
"Listen, if there is anyone who dares to belie and disturb the hearts of the army, it will be the same fate as this person."
Drink! Drink! Drink!
The shield sounded, and the army was mighty
Changping Junfu.
A group of civil and military officials in Nanyang were called to the mansion by Changping Jun to discuss the rebellion outside the city. At this time, everyone's face was full of anxiety.
The gates of Wancheng have been closed, and I heard that there are only 5,000 rebels outside the city, so I don't have to worry about them being able to break through the city. This is the only thing that can make all the officials present feel a little relieved in this sudden situation.
Changping Jun sat in the first place, closed his eyes, and waited for news.
"Your Excellency!"
Changpingjun's butler ran in from outside, and was about to report to Changpingjun what he had heard.
"How's it going?"
Changpingjun opened his eyes, his voice was steady, and there was no trace of chaos.
"My lord, the people we sent out have been killed. His subordinates risked their lives to go down from the city wall, and from the surrounding homeless people, they learned that the rebel army outside the city seemed to be encircling and suppressing someone? ”
"Who is the leader of this rebel army?"
"It's called Zhao Tuo."
"Zhao Tuo?" Changping Jun thought about this unfamiliar name, but in his memory, he didn't have the impression of this person. He looked at the Nanyang County Guard and asked, "Who is this Zhao Tuo?" ”
"This!" Nanyang County Shou looked embarrassed, and looked at his subordinates on the side. I saw the man whisper a few words, and the Nanyang County Shouyu reported: "Zhao Tuo is a partial military captain in the Wancheng City Defense Army, and I don't know anything else." ”
"Since he is an unknown person, and his official position is only a military captain, what ability does he have to mobilize these five thousand troops?"
Ren Huan took 30,000 troops with him. Most of the remaining people in this Wancheng are the men and horses who secretly serve the king of Changping. And now, the generals of the 5,000 armies did not show a trace of the news, and followed a little-known person to make a rebellion. What could be more comical than that?
Yingziyi!
It's him! Behind all this is Yingziyi's mastermind. This is the only answer that Chang Pingjun can think of.
But what exactly does he want to do? Things are strange everywhere, Changping Jun looked at the sunset outside the corridor, and felt that the wind and rain were coming.
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