Chapter 340: Silent Street Familiar people

Before the sky was bright, Chu Nan just took a short break and left Luo Chong's house, the sky was already drizzling, and he put his hood back on to make sure that no one would notice his face.

Leaving Fusu in Luo Chong's house, he believed that there would be no problems, no one would think that Fusu would quietly enter Xianyang when Hangu Pass was in danger and Xianyang was in turmoil, and when he knew Fusu's decision, even Meng Tian and Zhang Han were speechless but had to admit that it was a perfect plan.

Chu Nan followed the map in his mind through several streets and alleys, and finally stopped in front of an ordinary wooden house, in front of which he clearly sensed several fleeting breaths.

He looked around and pushed the door in.

In front of him was a few oil lamps that were not bright, and more than a dozen faint figures, among these people he had a vague impression, but most of them were unfamiliar faces, because of the identity of these people, he sincerely admired, for these people he has always admired because they are shadow guards.

Since the shadow guards were massacred by the nets in Xianyang, only a very small number of people have hidden on the spot, but they have received some kind of order not to escape from Xianyang but to live the streets as ordinary people, although many people have been searched and killed, but it is all worth it.

"Since you're here, let's get started!"

A calm female voice rang out in the dim light.

Chu Nan looked at that person was Shang Qiu, Shang Qiu at this time was the nominal deputy commander of the Shadow Secret Guard, and in the battle with Luo Wang over the years, both the means and strategies were perfect, so that Zhang Han was very satisfied, otherwise he would not let him come to Shang Qiu and hand over such an important person to him.

"Say it!"

Shang Qiu went straight to the point.

Chu Nan looked around and hesitated.

"They're all trustworthy people."

"How many Shadow Guards are left?"

Shang Qiu looked around, "This is a third of them. ”

"That's all there is left?"

"The shadow guards have had a hard time in the past few years."

Chu Nan was silent and then said, "Ten days later, I want you to gather all your strength in one place?" ”

Shang Qiu nodded, these shadow guards were able to survive the net's slaughter, they were undoubtedly the elite of the elite, and the shadow guards had their own unique contact methods.

The dozen or so shadow guards each knew their tasks and retreated silently.

When everyone had retreated, the two of them were the only ones left in the hut.

Shang Qiu drank the cold tea on the table, moistened his throat, and then asked with a slight trill, "That one is really here." ”

Chu Nan nodded.

"Where is he?"

"I'm sorry I can't say."

"I can't either."

"No way!"

Chu Nan said with an unquestionable tone.

Old people always have to talk more when they meet, but there is not so much time left for Chu Nan, because he gave Xianyang Zhongying Secret Guard ten days, and he only had ten days.

Although Hangu Pass is known as a natural hazard, with the help of the contradiction between the peasants and the Chu army, the time for Hangu Pass to hold is only ten days, and when the army enters the city, the entire Xianyang, including the entire Guanzhong, will fall.

Chu Nan's footsteps stepped on the quaint stone road paved in the streets of Xianyang City, adding that he had lived in Xianyang for more than ten years in the past and now, and was extremely familiar with everything here, if he would never dare to appear in Xianyang City so rashly in the past, the reason why he was able to appear here so conveniently was to drag the enemy troops outside Hangu Pass.

Where can the net killer and the defenders in Xianyang City still have the ability to monitor the entire Xianyang City, the impermeable net of the net has finally been torn out of the gap, and the result of this gap will be fatal.

This gap will be infinitely enlarged and finally tear the entire net to pieces, and Chu Nan will be the sharp scissors that tear open this net.

The public loser was stationed in this secluded land outside Xianyang City, and the sky seemed to be grayer than the rest of the place, and the sky was obscured by heavy dark clouds.

In the battle between Wang Li and Xiang Yu, countless machines made by the losers were destroyed, and most of the people from the Gong losers and the Mo family were slaughtered, and the rest were also killed on the way to escape.

In the past, only a few faint clouds of smoke and dust drifted into the sky and were blown away in mid-air, although manpower was one of the reasons, but the most important thing was that the ore around Xianyang was almost scavenged, but it was still not enough to supply the huge machinery of the public loser.

The sound of coughing kept coming from the narrow hallway.

"Ancestor is almost here."

The two children who were only ten years old helped the master of the family next to them and walked towards the equipment workshop, and almost all the young disciples of the male loser died on the battlefield, leaving only a few children.

Gong Loser's face was paler than before, his thin arms and body could almost see the meridians flowing along the bone veins, he knew that he didn't have much time, and he might die at some point, but he didn't want to watch Gong Loser fall in his hands.

The public loser has no ability to make large-scale siege equipment, for the empire at this time, the public loser is no longer of any use, looking at the death of many public losers on the battlefield, they are treated politely, but this is in vain after all, when Hangu Guan breaks the grievances between the public loser and the Chu State, coupled with Xiang Yu's character, the public loser has no chance and is even in danger of extinction.

With the support of the two children, the fire in the instrument workshop had already been extinguished, and in front of the huge bronze furnace stood thirty young men and girls, who had already taken off the brown clothes of the male loser and changed into ordinary clothes.

These thirty people are all the children of the public losers who are extremely talented in mechanical skills, and they bear the hope of the future of the public losers.

In front of them, a young city gate official looked at the sky in the distance and reminded, "Sir, it's better to make a decision early. ”

Gong Chuan Qiu sighed and waved his hand: "Let's go!" Let's go! ”

Thirty boys and girls from the public losers saluted in unison, and the whole process did not make a sound, and everything was carried out in silence.

"Is the public loser really willing to live in seclusion in the mountains and never step into the sky again."

Chu Nan, who was wearing two swords, slowly stepped into the equipment workshop under the gaze of everyone.

Although the Gong Lost Family has shown signs of decay, the station still has a strong protection of the Trap Beast, and it is by no means for anyone to break into.

Although the children of these losers were half-grown children, many of them were still hostile, and some of them were even able to take out the simple mechanical equipment they were carrying.

"Put it down, you guys go out first."

Gong Defeat Hatred ordered.

He looked at Chu Nan, especially listening to his words.

Yes! It took hundreds of years for the public to lose the revenge to be able to gain a foothold in the Qin State, but the century-old foundation of the public loser was ruined like this, and he was really unwilling.

"Mr. Gong Yi once asked Chu to promise Mr. something, and now Chu can help Mr. realize it, and even after this matter is done, Gong Loser can become a hereditary nobleman in Qin."