"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

The First Emperor already had an old illness in his body, and now that the old wounds had not healed, a burst of blood spurted out of his heart for a while, followed by a violent cough.

The first emperor was in a dream, and after his death, Hu Hai rebelled and usurped the throne. The holy decree was revised and Fusu was given a cup of poisoned wine. He woke up in shock, but even the power of medicine couldn't suppress his spirit. Originally, in the eyes of the First Emperor, this was just a dream that could be laughed at. But what he never expected was that all this was true. The brothers' roommates actually appeared in his two sons, and the first emperor was immediately disappointed.

The First Emperor did not cultivate Hu Hai as an inheritor since he was a child, and the original purpose was to let Hu Hai not have any unrealistic ideas. As the so-called three-year-old looks old, a person's temperament can be seen clearly from an early age. Great Qin didn't need a tyrannical monarch, which is why the First Emperor never considered Hu Hai.

Disappointment is followed by anger, anger that rushes to the sky. In the first emperor's opinion, Hu Hai was ridiculing himself. The reason why he didn't kill Fusu, but abolished Fusu's legs, was to ridicule himself.

This son, damn it.

In public and private, they all deserve to die.

"Someone, someone." The First Emperor came to his senses and shouted outside.

"Your Majesty, there is no one."

"The guards are following General Li You to resist the rebels, and the attendants in the palace have gone to put out the fire. Your Majesty has something to say, and it is not enough. Xia Wuhe bowed and said.

"Armor, Xia Wu and I ordered you to wear armor for me." The First Emperor's tone was plain, but unquestionable.

Xia Wuhe was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly knelt on the ground and exclaimed, "Your Majesty, no." Now that your injury has not healed, if you do high-intensity exercise, once the poisonous blood backflows, I am afraid that this poisonous sore will not be healed for the rest of your life. ”

"It's not good, anyway, I've been carrying this sore for decades." The First Emperor sighed.

"Your Majesty, poisonous sores hurt your body, if you give up halfway, I am afraid that it will damage your body. Your Majesty, rest in peace, it's okay outside. Xia Wuhe knelt on the ground, unwilling to put on armor for the First Emperor no matter what.

"The fire outside is burning, the soldiers outside are fighting bloodily, Daqin is in danger, you let me rest at ease, how can I rest at ease."

"I am the emperor of Great Qin, how can I be alone at this time. I can die, but Great Qin can't die, and Great Qin will last forever. ”

"Xia Wuhe, I ordered you to die for me." Between the words of the First Emperor, there is no doubt about what is revealed.

For the order of the first emperor, Xia Wu did not dare to disobey, or in other words, no one in the entire court dared to disobey the order of the first emperor. He is such a person, his words and deeds are heavenly sounds, and every move is heavenly principles.

Xia Wuhe came back to his senses, he trembled and took the armor of the First Emperor, and then began to help the First Emperor put on the armor. The First Emperor's armor was called the Black Dragon Armor, and this armor had not been touched in the palace for twenty years. Xia Wuhe gently wiped it for the First Emperor with his sleeve, and then put on armor for the First Emperor. This is heavy armor that cannot be worn by a person. Even with Xia Wuji's help, one of these two people was old and frail and the other was injured, they tossed for a long time before they put on their armor.

Breastplate, abdominal armor, leg armor, helmet, face armor, along with the upper body of the armor, the spirit of the First Emperor seems to have gradually recovered. The fighting blood that had been immersed in him for many years was gradually recovering. The monarchs of Great Qin have never been powerless, they have all come out of the battle of iron and blood.

Who is the first emperor, the first emperor of China since the ages.

His life has not been smooth since he was born, and his life has been killed from ups and downs. As a young boy, he was a proton who was mortgaged to the empire and grew up surrounded by wolves. When he was young, he took Daqin to sweep one after another countries that were stronger than Daqin, and he fought six such countries, which established this angry Daqin.

Now that he is the emperor, this does not mean that he has become accustomed to stability, and this does not mean that the blood of his Yingzheng has been cold. Today, he Yingzheng wants to tell the world that as long as he is alive, then his Yingzheng's blood will be hot, and as long as he is still standing, then he Yingzheng can still fight.

Rebels, I'm coming!

Hu Hai, my "good son", I am here!

With a black dragon armor, a black cloak, and a long sword in his hand that had not been stained with blood for twenty years, the First Emperor stepped out of Afang Palace step by step. His hands have been holding a pen for 20 years and reviewing 20 years of recitals. Now when it comes to this long-lost sword, the First Emperor feels that his sword is cheering, and his sword is leaping.

Flames were burning in the palace, and eunuchs, palace maids, and even imperial concubines and princes were all involved in fighting the fire. Seeing the First Emperor in armor coming from the fire, they were stunned, and this was their emperor.

"General Li You, the city wall has collapsed, the city wall has collapsed." A Qin soldier ran in front of Li You and said hurriedly.

The gates of the imperial palace were not as strong as Xianyang City, and they finally fell under the raging fire. Now, Li You's heart was a little panicked, now that there was no city wall, with the strength in his hands, it was difficult to resist Feng Zheng's attack.

"Shield soldiers, sword and shield soldiers, where the city wall has collapsed, and the sword and shield soldiers are blocked, even death can't give me a step back." Feng Zai said with a solemn face.

Under Feng Zheng's order, the sword and shield soldiers rose to the top. The rebels who wanted to take advantage of the fire rushed in again, and they all held large iron shields in their hands, which were very heat-conducting when there was fire all around, and it didn't take long for these soldiers with large shields to even be able to smell the burning smell of their own hands.

Under the fire, section after section of the city wall collapsed, and the dense rebels still poured in. Li You, who was fighting with the rebels, couldn't help but look like ashes, and now they were really embattled, and under the absolute disadvantage, it was difficult for them to resist now.

"Brothers, fight to the death." Li You shouted. Now they have no way to retreat, the wall has fallen, they are the last line of defense, behind them is the palace, that is, Your Majesty, they have no way to retreat.

"Fight to the death and never retreat, fight to the death and not retreat."

"Fight to the death and never retreat, fight to the death and not retreat." The voices of the Praetorian Army rang out, and the fire seemed to be overshadowed by their shouts.

"Teng, Teng, Teng."

"Teng, Teng, Teng."

Suddenly, the rebels, who were originally putting on an offensive posture, actually began to retreat inexplicably, and the pressure on the forbidden army began to decrease for a while. Some forbidden soldiers said in their hearts, could it be that there was some flood and beast behind them, how could these rebels be scared like this.