Chapter 131: A sledgehammer from the sky
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The weather is getting hotter and hotter, the sun is scorching, and the reeds on both sides of the road are filled with the sound of frog chirping.
"Drive, drive, drive."
In the distance, a horse galloped in, and billowing smoke and dust rose from the loess road. He was a spy on the Black Ice Platform, and since he got Xiang Bo's information, he chased all the way towards the First Emperor's convoy.
"Who's coming?"
"The holy car is ahead, don't rush."
The soldier in charge of the rear of the palace saw the horses rushing towards him and raised his weapon in his hand.
"The secret envoy of the Black Ice Terrace, I have something important to report to the Hou Ye." The man quickly rolled over and dismounted.
"Master Hou, a message left by a man with burns." The guards led the Black Ice Platform agent to Li Chen's car.
On a piece of rice paper, rubbing is printed with the blood left by Xiang Bo, "Bolangsha, Hou Ye, anxious." ”
"Sure enough, Zhang Liang is still going to do it." Li Chen thought of it as he looked at the blood words in front of him.
Bolangsha, in the previous life, Zhang Liang assassinated the first emperor here during the second parade. The Hercules he hired smashed the hammer in his hand into the frame of the First Emperor's car. It was also this assassination that made Zhang Liang completely famous among the remnants of the Six Kingdoms.
It's just that now that history has shifted, Li Chen doesn't know if Zhang Liang will assassinate the First Emperor by lottery method like in his previous life. In his previous life, Zhang Liang hired a strong man in order to assassinate the First Emperor, built a large hammer weighing 120 pounds for him, and smashed the hammer into the convoy when the convoy of the First Emperor paraded through Bolangsha.
The emperor's chariot consisted of six carriages, that is, carriages drawn by six horses, while the carriages of the rest of the ministers were all four-horse carriages. It stands to reason that the carriage of the First Emperor is easy to find, but unfortunately the First Emperor must have made complete preparations for his travel, in addition to the main car, the First Emperor also prepared more than ten identical auxiliary cars. And the frame of the First Emperor is mixed with these auxiliary cars, which is difficult to distinguish.
Therefore, Zhang Liang's assassination method is completely a lottery and a game of luck.
On a hill in Bolangsha, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms led by Zhang Liang, Xiang Yu and others are gathering here. These remnants of the Six Nations are really used to living a good life, and they actually set up a pergola on the mountain during such a war, which is really enjoyable.
"Strategist, all the soldiers are in place, and the road ahead has been dug up." Xiang Zhuang said to Zhang Liang.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let your coalition carry out the first wave of attacks." Zhang Liang said to the remnants of the Six Kingdoms beside him.
"Yes."
"The military is in charge of Brother Zhang."
"Yes, we believe Brother Zhang."
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The assassination of Li Chen made Zhang Liang well-known in the hearts of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, and everyone trusted Zhang Liang a lot, so they spoke one after another.
"Strategist, have they ever believed in these bad soldiers?" Xiang Yu said with a frown on the side.
These more than 10,000 soldiers were made up of more than a dozen families, and their military quality and injuries were uneven, not to mention that even weapons and armor could not be unified. Some even went a few days ago as a family member and a villager. However, fortunately, they are all strong men, and they have also undergone some rough training.
In Xiang Yu's opinion, these soldiers are okay to fight with the wind, beat the side drum or something. Let them take the lead, I'm afraid they will collapse at the first touch. If Xiang Yu came to lead the troops, he would naturally lead his three thousand Jiangdong disciples to charge forward, and these miscellaneous soldiers would be responsible for playing the side drums.
"Don't worry, my lord, I have my own plans." Zhang Liang smiled indifferently, as if he was full of confidence.
"Brother, it's going to Bolangsha ahead." Wang Li looked around and said to Li Chen.
"Have you informed Your Majesty?" Li Chen asked.
"I said, I told you what you guessed, but Your Majesty insisted on refusing to change the carriage." Wang Li said.
"Forget it, if you don't change it, you won't change it." Li Chen said. Although the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, who is the first emperor, if he changes the frame at this time, then he will not be the first emperor.
The convoy continued to move forward, but whether it was Li You of the front army or Wang Li of the rear army, they all cheered up the spirit of twelve points.
"Master Hou, there is an ambush." As soon as the convoy entered Bolangsha, Fan Hao spoke.
"Frog croaking." Wang Li suddenly realized.
Before, there were constant sounds of frogs chirping in the reeds on both sides of the official road, but since the convoy entered Bolangsha, the reeds on both sides of the official road were extremely quiet.
At the same time, in a reed swing, a tall, round fat man was standing next to Zhang Liang. What was surprising was the fat man's arms, which could hang down to his knees.
"Strategist, I'll smash that car." The fat man looked at the six troikas in the honor guard of the Chinese army, and scratched his head for a while.
Zhang Liang looked at the team, and he was not sure for a while, and it seemed that he could only fight for luck at this time. With the smashing of a six-horse carriage, the arrogance of the First Emperor would not change to the minister's four-horse carriage for fear of assassination. Therefore, one of these six carriages must be the frame of the First Emperor, a one-in-ten chance, and at this time it seems to be entirely at the will of heaven.
"Whatever......" Zhang Liang was just about to say let this fat man choose any one, but suddenly saw a carriage in the rear army. According to the intelligence, Rong Lu Hou Li Chen led the rear army of 2,000 soldiers and horses, so there is no doubt that this carriage must carry Rong Lu Hou Li Chen.
"Instead of going to Bo's ethereal one-in-a-dozen chances, it's better to attack the frame of this well-targeted Rong Luhou." Zhang Liang thought of it this way, and Zhang Liang was still clear about the reason that it was better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers.
Thinking of this, Zhang Liang seemed to have made up his mind.
"Smash that car." Zhang Liang gave an order, and the fat man grabbed the chain connected to the big iron ball, which looked like it was a hundred pounds.
"In my heart, there is always something unsteady." Li Chen muttered, somehow always a little restless in his heart.
"Wang Li, stand up." Li Chen said and walked out of the carriage.
At this time, I saw a black dot in the distance getting closer and closer.
"Jump out of the car." Li Chen suddenly saw that he seemed to think of something, and when he shouted to jump out of the carriage, he jumped off the carriage.
"Boom."
"Bang."
There was a loud bang, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground, splashing the rolling loess.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, Li Chen looked in the direction of the carriage, only to see that the carriage had been torn apart, and the four horses pulling the carriage had broken bones and tendons, fluttering on the ground, and it seemed that they had taken in less air and had more air out.
"Grass, your sister's Zhang Liang."
"You don't play according to the script." Li Chen scolded angrily.
Anyway, it was in Bolangsha that hired a strong man to smash the frame of the first emperor with a hammer, why did it take a long time, it was TM to smash Lao Tzu.
At the same time, among the reeds
Zhang Liang took out a money bag from his arms and said, "The head is good, this is the forty gold promised to you." ”
"No, eighty for the sledgehammer and forty for the small hammer."
"It's a sledgehammer, eighty." Hercules said stubbornly.