Zhao Gao's eyes looked more resolute than usual, and the six sword slaves who were waiting outside the palace were distracted, and quickly ran towards the square, the Tianwen Sword in Yingzheng's hand was not around, Wang Li led a hundred armor-piercing soldiers to quell the rebellion, and it was impossible for him to be on his body, so the only person left could only be Zhang Han, and I am afraid that the situation is far more than these, Zhao Gao's heart became more and more unsettled.

The battle outside the palace continued, Zhang Han looked at the dimming and long lights in the palace in the distance, his heart sank, what did he understand? Because of this, he was even more crazy, and there were not many shadow guards left around him, replaced by countless Qin soldiers with halberds in their hands.

As Zhao Gao expected, Zhang Han really wanted to save Yingzheng, but now he couldn't protect himself, he thought about the words that His Majesty had said to him before, thought of the empire, and thought of what happened here in Fusu Gongzi, someone had to take him out.

Zhang Han began to break through, no matter how big Zhao Gao's power was and how much strength he had over the palace, Zhang Han would not think that all the troops had been controlled by the net, and the Qin soldiers fought each other, and the scene fell into chaos for a while.

Some people are for Zhang Han, and some people are generals in the army who have already controlled the net, Zhang Han has already suffered some injuries on his body, and a little blood has fallen on his dark yellow armor, but Zhang Han needs this blood very much now to stimulate his nerves.

Zhang Han knew that His Majesty was probably already a fierce and auspicious man, and it stands to reason that for an imperial general like him who is loyal and patriotic, it seems to be the most appropriate way to follow His Majesty at this time, and he used to think the same way, but now he can't, because the Astronomical Sword is really in his hands, and now is the time to bring the Tianwen Sword, so he can't die.

In the distance, a team like a fire dragon came towards the palace, and now there are many forces mixed in the palace, including the guards of Xianyang, the defense army of Linzi, and the descendants of the major generals.

The first person was Meng Yi, Zhang Han was a little happy in his heart, he had a good relationship with the Meng family, although Meng Yi was the secretary of the empire, but he was a minister after all, and there was very little he could do.

The guards behind Meng Yi protected Zhang Han behind him, and the two sides were tense and fell silent for a while.

"What happened to General Zhang?" Meng Yi looked at Zhang Han with a cold gaze.

"Your Majesty is dead, and the net is in rebellion."

"What?"

Meng Yi asked in surprise, he looked at the killer who was in the net not far away, and the crossbow hidden on both sides, he finally understood what was going on? It's just that Zhang Han looked at Meng Yi and seemed to see something in his eyes.

Meng Yi began to take off the Shangqing clothes he was wearing, his clothes were a little wrinkled, that is, the sleeves were not completely done, it can be seen that Meng Yi's previous panic was unimaginable for a Meng Yi who abides by etiquette.

There was a mezzanine hidden in the Shangqing robe that looked a little dirty, and in this mezzanine, Meng Yi took out a silk scroll with his hand, and Zhang Han looked at the scroll with a solemn gaze.

"This is a testament."

Meng Yi nodded, this edict and the Tianwen Sword are both Ying Zheng's last resort, if Ying Zheng returns safely, there will be no more problems, this is just a means of defense, if possible, Meng Yi would rather never have this kind of means.

"It is His Royal Highness Fusu who inherits the unification."

Zhang Han didn't know that his voice had become uncertain at this time, but he just watched Meng Yi's gaze become more cautious.

Meng Yi didn't speak, just nodded slightly, Zhang Han finally relieved and breathed a sigh of relief, as if the pain of the sword marks on his body had been reduced a lot.

The edict was handed over by Meng Yi and brought to Zhang Han.

"What is this for?"

"General Zhang knows that only one of you and I can escape in today's game, but Meng Yi can't eradicate the traitor without the power of a chicken, but what can Meng Yi always do? And I don't think I'm going to die. ”

In the distance, an army of rolling torrents ran towards the two of them.

Zhang Han bowed his head and saluted, at this time, any superfluous nonsense may cause irreparable losses, time is life, and the current time represents the life of this empire.

Put the edict close to him, Zhang Han didn't speak again, put the sword behind him, and ran wildly into the distance, the shadow guard is the best at tracking, the light skill is good, he is the commander of the shadow guard, and the speed is extremely fast, even more than the thief who has the electric light god step, it is a good hand to capture the rebellion, and now it is also a good hand to escape.

Dozens of guards of the Meng family, led by Meng Yi, resisted behind them.

Meng Yi is a Wenchen but it doesn't mean that he will be restrained, he took a three-foot long sword from the guard on the side, held the sword in his hand, he has held the pen the most in the past few decades, and now it is a murderous sword, he feels a little strange, but the mood is excellent, especially to kill the traitor.

The Qin army began to make contact with Meng Yi's guards, and then it collapsed, completely collapsed, which not only had a numerical advantage, but also momentum, among which two of the Meng family's disciples wanted to protect Meng Yi's retreat but were blocked by Meng Yi.

"Don't hurt Lord Meng."

A commander who seemed to be a general looked at Meng Yi in the distance.

The two extremely powerful long swords in front knocked the sword in Meng Yi's hand to the ground.

He staggered back a few steps, only to feel that his arm was numb, and there were a lot of blood stains flowing out of the tiger's mouth.

"If Lord Meng doesn't cooperate with us, don't blame me for being unkind."

Sun Cheng looked at Meng Yi and threatened.

He is the commander of the forbidden army, and he is a rare talent in the court.

Meng Yi smiled and looked directly into Sun Cheng's eyes, "I want to betray Your Majesty, I don't know how you feel." ”

Sun Cheng looked at Meng Yi a little uneasy, and subconsciously wanted to look away.

"Those who know the times are handsome, and I always have to think more about myself as a general, and I don't think my choice is wrong."

"General Sun's choice is of course correct, and merit and demerit do not need to be pacified."

A young voice came from a distance, and the troops guarding it all turned around and made way for it, and that person was Hu Hai is the eighteenth son, and perhaps the future majesty.

Meng Yi looked at Hu Hai, looking at the ** flashing in his eyes, he knew what was going on, so he was very calm, as he said, now they don't dare to move themselves, not only his brother Meng Tian is guarding the northern Xinjiang with 300,000 heavy soldiers, Hu Hai obviously understands this truth very well, if it weren't for Meng Tian, he would have eliminated the Meng family a long time ago.

Meng Yi didn't speak again, he looked at His Majesty's son, and saw that the incomparable greed for power was reflected in his pupils.

Although Hu Hai is young, he is still showing his strategies and methods, at least not too bad compared to his predecessors.