Luoyang City is very dangerous, it stands to reason that at this time, Ying Gao is the son of Great Qin, and he is one of the most powerful contenders for the position of prince.

After all, the son of a daughter can't sit down.

There are many sayings that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and Yinggao is only a little more than eight years old, at this time, even if he doesn't care about it, the Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, and the government and the opposition will not say a word about his no.

Just for the sake of Daqin, Ying Gao has no hesitation.

Born as a man, how can there be no blood, in this life, there are always for some things, some people, desperate for a time, only after doing it, can you know whether it is worth it.

Some people choose to be red-faced, a sad song is desolate, some people choose a career, the spring breeze is proud, and Yinggao chooses Daqin, he wants to fight for this empire all his life until death.

........

And at this moment, he has already prepared and arranged in detail.

Whether it is life or death, you can only resign yourself to fate.

"Childe, what should I do?" The Iron Eagle Swordsman looked at Ying Gao solemnly and said.

As the guards of the Great Qin royal family, the Iron Eagle Swordsmen are still experienced in a hundred battles, but they also know the huge impact of what Yinggao is doing today, as well as the danger level.

Nine times out of ten, these mourners are strong, and their lethality should not be underestimated.

And the forces behind these people are even more terrifying, which is enough to make everyone frightened.

"We are waiting to protect Wen Xinhou's body, only in this way can we be foolproof!" After half a ring, looking at it was also approaching, Yinggao sighed and said.

Hearing this, the Iron Eagle Swordsman was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly admonished, saying: "Childe, once the ambition of the mourners explodes, they really want to steal the burial, and the body of the Marquis of Wen Xin is their primary target, and the son is here, and he will bear the brunt." ”

"Hahaha......."

With a chuckle, Yinggao was helpless, and said: "Maybe this is the fate of this son, if the reinforcements do not arrive, and our army can't stop it, then there is only a death battle." ”

Seeing that the Iron Eagle Swordsman was still going to say, Ying Gao shook his head: "This son has no other choice, does he?" ”

This sentence immediately silenced the Iron Eagle Swordsman.

Although Yinggao is only eight years old, he represents Daqin and the Daqin royal family when he goes out, which means that everything can only succeed, not fail.

It's good that Yinggao didn't meet this matter, but Yinggao has already met, so it's impossible to get out before the matter is over.

As the prince of Great Qin, this is Yinggao's obligation and responsibility.

"Please rest assured, we will ensure the safety of Childe, and fight to the death——!" The Iron Eagle swordsmen shouted, they had ambition in their hearts, they were hungry for victory, and they were also eager for a battle.

As the guards of King Qin, they were invincible at that time.

"I believe you ——!"

.........

Hangu Pass.

"General, if you don't send any more troops, the third prince is in danger!"

Ma Xing didn't know how many times he asked to see Ne Shiten, but every time he would be blocked by a fluttering sentence, time, bit by bit, Ma Xing couldn't sit still.

He knew in his heart that the third prince Yinggao was still in the place where the wolves were waiting at the moment.

And he is Yinggao's only support, if it goes on like this, Yinggao will die in Luoyang.

Nei Shi Teng shook his head, said coldly, and said: "The army of Hangu Pass is the army that guards the natural danger of Hangu Pass, and no troops can be sent without the king's edict." ”

"But general, if the third prince dies in Luoyang, you are close at hand, and you don't save the troops, aren't you afraid that the king will ask for the crime?" A gloom flashed in Ma Xing's eyes, and at this moment, he sensed a trace of conspiracy and launched it against Yinggao.

"As long as there is an order from the king, Ben will immediately send troops!" Nesten's tone was cold, and he turned to leave.

He naturally knew that Yinggao was in Luoyang, but he didn't want to save it, but he had to suffer.

.......

"Your Majesty, the third prince is in Luoyang now, do you want to send someone to protect you?" Meng Wu's tone was quiet, and there was still a trace of pain in the depths of his eyes.

After all, his friend committed suicide, and he also has a share of his responsibility.

"There are Iron Eagle swordsmen by Yinggao's side, looking at the world, where can you not go?" At this moment, Qin Wangzheng was extremely confident in the combat effectiveness of the Iron Eagle Swordsman.

"But the king, there are no less than thousands of mourners, Luoyang at this moment is a place of right and wrong, and now the Tingwei Mansion has not yet set off, so that the third prince will be more and more dangerous in Luoyang."

Meng Wu has a relationship with Ying Gao, and he knows in his heart that Qin Wangzheng attaches great importance to this son.

He didn't want to win high in Luoyang.

In that case, a huge storm will once again sweep across the entire Great Qin, and the anger of the Qin Wangzheng will inevitably require countless blood to extinguish.

"Let Meng Tian send an order to the Tingwei Mansion to rush to Luoyang immediately to deal with the physical disposal of the Marquis of Wenxin, and then the imperial court will discuss the funeral of the Marquis of Wenxin——!"

Qin Wangzheng's eyes flashed, at this time, he still thought that the development of the matter was still in his control, after all, there was a precedent for such a thing, and everything should be handled according to the precedent.

However, it was this self-confidence that led to a bloody incident.

.........

There was no news for a few days, and Yinggao already had a guess in his heart, and he knew that there was a chance that no one would come to support him.

"Teacher, I'm ......"

........

"Kill ——!"

At this moment, the sky was getting thicker, and the shouts of killing came from outside, and the mourners took action.

"Mr. Tian, Qin Jun is prepared, what should I do now?" The Chief Minister of the Patriotic State was a little stunned at this moment, he knew in his heart that this was a war with Great Qin, and once King Qin pursued it, it would be a major diplomatic incident.

Tian Zhen and the others are just a trading company, they can run away at any time, but they are different, they are patriots, once the king of Qin is angry, the patriot will be uneasy.

Hearing this, Tian Zhen glanced at Zong Qing: "Now that the matter is over, is there still a way out for me to retreat?" ”

"Kill ——!"

........

At this moment, the entire Luoyang City was filled with shouts of killing.

And the shouting of killing, is only a stone's throw away from Yinggao. He didn't feel the slightest discomfort with this scene, after all, he had seen death and cruelty on the Wei Plain.

The scene at this moment is not as exciting as it was at the beginning.

Yinggao's face was not only not pale, but accompanied by the sound of shouting and killing, an unhealthy flush appeared, and he was excited, as if he was born to give birth to the battlefield, and grew up with the shouting of killing.

"Childe, our people, can't stop ——!" Wang Hu's face was ugly, and he walked away and said to Yinggao.

Looking at the blood-dripping war knife in Wang Hu's hand, Yinggao's eyes were full of murderous intent in his eyes: "Order: fight to the death and not retreat, at the same time, half of the Iron Eagle swordsmen enter the battlefield, and half of them are enough to protect this son." ”

"Childe, don't ......"

Hearing Yinggao's decision, not only Wang Hu was shocked, but so was the Iron Eagle Swordsman.

Their mission is to protect Yinggao, and once Yinggao has an accident, no credit can make up for it.