On the outskirts of Xianyang, Gongzi Gao and Yu Linwei searched for almost half a day, until it was dark, and then they searched the three towns on the outskirts of Xianyang, but they didn't even find half of Zhao Jun's figure.

Originally, Gongzi Gao wanted to chase in the direction of Linzi, but there were too many roads to Linzi, and he was not a professional scout with this little soldier, and he only relied on two legs to run hard, which one could chase on horseback.

"Let's go, go back." Gongzi Gao was finally ruthless and gave an order.

Zhang Han said loudly with some amusement: "The brothers went back, fortunately for a day, Gongzi will definitely invite us to drink wine and eat meat, haha." ”

Gongzi Gao's face turned black in an instant, and he rode back angrily, and when he returned to the city gate, he questioned Chun Yuhu about the situation again, and Chun Yuhu trembled and told how Zhao Jun rushed out.

"Is it Muning? Hmph, she still thought that when her father was there, she could rely on her mother to do nonsense, hmph, she miscalculated! Childe snorted coldly and immediately rode away.

At this time, it was already dark, when Gongzi Gao returned to Xianyang Palace, Fusu had also returned from the palace of the year of Qi, the enthronement ceremony was over, Fusu was officially enthroned as Qin II, and in the first year of the second year, the authority of the emperor was all in his hands.

In the Beiling Palace, two crane-headed bronze lamps glow brightly, Fusu sits on the imperial throne of the former first emperor, and faces the empty hall alone, his expression is proud and rampant, from now on, the world is mine.

"Big brother, big brother, it's not good." Gongzi hurriedly shouted and pushed open the door of the Beiling Palace, and ran in in a panic.

It's just that when I saw Fusu on the emperor's throne, I was suddenly stunned and a little stunned.

Fusu was savoring the superiority of being an emperor, and was suddenly disturbed by Gongzi Gao, and he was unhappy for a while, and he was even more annoyed when he saw Gongzi Gao not understanding etiquette so much.

"Win high, you are also a Shaofu Order, you are Jiuqing, why are you so reckless, don't I exist?" Fusu imitated the emphasis of the first emperor, and his voice was angry.

"Huh?" Gongzi Gao was stunned, his heart panicked and frightened, and when he looked at Fusu on the emperor's throne, he seemed to see his father who was strong again, and he knelt down in a panic and said in a trembling voice: "The minister wins high, meet the emperor." ”

"No courtesy." Fusu raised his hand and said, "What's the matter, let's talk about it." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ying Gao stood up cautiously, and then told the cause and effect of Zhao Jun's exit from the city, and said at the end: "The main thing is Mu Ning's accomplice, otherwise the second brother can't escape easily." ”

"What? Escaped from the city? Fusu's face was shocked, and the majesty of the emperor who was deliberately pretending to collapse instantly, and said angrily: "Hmph, this Mu Ning, I thought it was my father's emperor, it's strange if I don't punish her this time." ”

Gongzi Gao then said: "In addition, there is Zhang Han, he remembers the kindness of his second brother who recommended him, and there have been many delays on the way to track down, if it weren't for him, maybe I would have brought someone to catch up." ”

"Hmph, I will be punished together the morning after tomorrow." Fusu snorted coldly.

"Then please ask Your Majesty to send someone to me, and I will chase people in the direction of Linzi." Childe Gao followed up.

After hearing this, Fu Su said slowly: "No need, I have already asked Jiang Lu to take three hundred black-clothed soldiers to intercept and kill, and he can't escape." ”

Outside Xianyang City, Zhao Jun took Yu Yu, Hu Hai and Bo Lang to run all the way along the gallop road, and only stopped when it was nearly dark, there was a poplar forest a hundred steps away from the gallop road, and there was a small stream, Zhao Jun wanted to rest here, gave the horses some water, and then hurried up.

However, just as he was about to dismount, his ears suddenly moved, and he heard a rush of footsteps.

Zhao Jun, who was riding on the horse, looked nervous, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone be careful, someone is coming." ”

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of black-clothed people suddenly rushed out of the poplar forest, all of them were wearing kudzu clothes, with their heads slanted, symbolizing the dead, and holding iron and cold swords in their hands.

"Don't let them run, there's no mercy!" Jiang Lu took the lead and ran in front and shouted, and in a moment, he rushed up to the gallop and surrounded Zhao Jun and the others.

Jiang Lu stood in the middle of the black-clothed dead soldiers, and laughed coldly: "Second brother, you are fast enough, and you dare to gallop, it is really unexpected, and the traps we have arranged are useless." ”

Originally, Jiang Lu was arranged on the trail with crossbowmen and traps, but unfortunately Zhao Jun took the gallop road, as long as he hurriedly chased after the shortcut, he just happened to meet in the poplar forest, of course he didn't know that in fact, this strategy was Wei Yu's plan, and he broke his conspiracy unexpectedly, otherwise he was afraid that he would succeed, and then the bow and crossbow were ambushed, and Zhao Jun was going to be shot into a hedgehog.

Zhao Jun glanced at him lightly, and did not answer, but signaled Wei Yu and a few people to dismount, and then leaned on each other to be on guard, he was now thinking in his heart, behind this must be Fusu's determination to kill him, otherwise Jiang Lu would not be able to mobilize the black-clothed man, since this is the case, then he doesn't have to scruple about it, and he has to kill it no matter what.

"Fourth brother, you actually want to kill us?" Hu Hai was shocked and angry, and his white face turned red.

Jiang Lu snorted coldly at Hu Hai: "Hu Hai, come over now, don't give the second brother a funeral." ”

"Don't think about it, if you want to kill the second brother, it depends on whether my hammer agrees or not." Hu Hai changed color in anger and raised the eight-edged golden gourd hammer.

Jiang Lu's face turned blue with anger, "Don't you know how to lift." ”

And at this moment, Zhao Jun suddenly raised his hand and slashed at Jiang Lu, since he had already torn his face, it was either you or I would die.

The flying knife burst into a cold light, piercing the air and stabbing at Jiang Lu with a sharp whistling sound.

"Childe be careful." A black-clothed man next to Jiang Lu found it in time, but it was too close to pull Jiang Lu away, so he had to pounce in front of Jiang Lu.

'Flutter', the tip of the knife directly submerged from the center of the black-clothed man's eyebrows, and then directly missed the hilt, and the powerful penetrating force attached to the blade of the knife instantly exploded his head, and the red and white things suddenly burst out, and the black-clothed man immediately fell to the ground, and his head was already sparse.

At this time, Jiang Lu suddenly felt a warmth on his face, followed by a disgusting smell of sourness and rot, which went straight from his nose to his heart and lungs, making people sick.

"Kill, kill, kill him!" Jiang Lu retreated sharply backwards, and his pale face screamed, if it wasn't for the dead man to save him, then he would have died just now.

"Hu Hai protects the military advisor, Bo Lang will kill with me!" Zhao Jun shouted, and immediately drew out the Wushan Sword and stabbed at the oncoming black-clothed soldier.

"No!" The two of them responded with a bang.

Facing the two dead soldiers who rushed towards him, Zhao Jun was fearless, stepped forward suddenly, and at the same time stabbed out with a sword.

Before one of the black-clothed men could react, he was horrified to find that a sword had been inserted into his chest, and then he felt unbearable pain, and lost sensation in his mind in an instant.

After Zhao Jun killed with a swift sword, he kicked him in the chest and abdomen again, and drew the sword with his backhand, and the body of the black-clothed man was kicked far away by him, and finally smashed into the black-clothed soldiers behind, and knocked a few people to the ground first, which immediately caused a chaos among the people behind.

Another black-clothed soldier just happened to kill, and he was about to take the opportunity to stab Zhao Jun, but unexpectedly, Zhao Jun slashed at him with a backhand sword, the sharp sword went straight into his throat, and finally cut out from the opposite corner, directly cutting off his head.

The man in black was horrified to find that the heavens and the earth began to shake continuously, and he was looking down at hundreds of people fighting around the four, and a headless corpse was bursting with blood, and finally collapsed weakly.

I'm dead? As soon as this thought came to mind, the noisy killing sound in his ears receded like a tide, and finally his eyes went black, and he fell into darkness in an instant.

"Kill!"

Zhao Jun killed the two dead soldiers with two swords, adding even more might, and he swooped down on the black-clothed soldiers with a fierce aura, swinging his sword and slashing, invincible.

Even if it was the most elite guard trained by the First Emperor, it was not the enemy of the Zhao army.

"Roar!" Bo Lang shouted, and the chain hammers in his arms suddenly swung out, and before the two black-clothed men could react a few steps to the left and right, they saw a sledgehammer smashed head-on.

'Bang bang' The two dead soldiers were stoned to death on the spot, their heads were torn apart, and the sledgehammer was inexhaustible, and it ran into several dead soldiers next to him, and immediately several people screamed and pounced.

One of them was the unlucky, having his eyes grazed one after the other by the sharp blades of the sledgehammer.

"Ah, my eyes, I can't see, ah it hurts" He covered his eyes and screamed miserably, running around, just bumping into Zhao Jun's back, and was picked by Zhao Jun's throat with a sword, ending his pain.

Here, the black-clothed man wanted to assassinate him while Bo Lang's chain hammer had not been withdrawn, but Bo Lang wrapped the remaining iron chain around his arm, used it as an arm guard, and ran around, colliding with the iron swords of the black-clothed men around him.

In the middle of the gallop, Hu Hai held an eight-edged gourd hammer in one hand, firmly protecting Wei Yu's side, a black-clothed man stabbed with a sword, extremely brave, Hu Hai shouted at him, and a hammer in his right hand swept quickly, only to hear a 'click', the opponent's long sword was broken in response, and Hu Hai's gourd hammer was inexhaustible, and hit the black-clothed man in the chest.

The man screamed and flew upside down, his entire chest was blurred with flesh and blood, the internal organs were clearly visible, and he died instantly, and the black-clothed man wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack, but he was hit by Hu Hai's left hand with a skimming hammer, and he fell to the ground at that time, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing that the three of them were so brave, the general's eyes were about to pop out in fright, and he was a little panicked in his heart, but in an instant, he saw Wei Yu, who was nearly fifty years old.

At this time, Wei Yu was carrying dozens of pounds of bamboo slips of the art of war, and hurriedly dodged the endless assassinations of the black-clothed soldiers around him, and the long sword in his hand could only barely protect himself, and most of them relied on Hu Hai to kill the black-clothed soldiers around him.

"Quick, kill that old thing for me!" Jiang Lu hurriedly yelled, he naturally knew Wei Mi, and he also knew the relationship between Wei Mi and Zhao Jun, so he wanted to force Zhao Jun to comply.

Although the black-clothed man couldn't stop the ferocity of a few people, he was the top of the elite, and he had a strong sense of battle, and he understood the key when he heard it, and immediately seven or eight people stabbed at Wei Yu at the same time, Wei Yi barely dodged, and the long sword in his hand was blocked, only three people were repelled, but there were five long swords about to stab him.

"Hu Hai, Salvation Division!" Zhao Jun yelled anxiously, but he didn't have time to rescue, Wei Yu was his master, and he had a year of getting along day and night, and Zhao Jun regarded him as the most respected elder.

Moreover, Wei Yi is a master of contemporary art of war, one person can be a million male divisions, and Zhao Jun will not dare to let him go on any errands no matter what.

"Give me death!" Hu Hai opened his eyes angrily, swung his hammer continuously, and the four people's long swords were swept off in a 'clanging bell' sound, and three people were stoned to death by Hu Hai on the spot, and there were two left, one holding a long sword as a chest stab at Wei Yu, and one holding a broken sword to attack from behind, because of the angle problem, Hu Hai couldn't stop it at all.

"Master, be careful!" Zhao Jun almost raised his heart to his throat, and with extreme ruthlessness, he grabbed the collar of a black-clothed soldier with one hand, stabbed him with a sword in the other, and then rushed towards Wei Yu with his corpse as a shield, but it was too late at all.

Nervous, Zhao Jun saw the Howling Sky Dog not far from Wei Yu's side, and instantly stared at him and shouted: "Howling Sky Dog, save people!" ”

Hearing Zhao Jun's shouting, the roaring dog was looking at Zhao Jun's eyes, and immediately understood.

The horse neighed, and the Howling Dog instantly pounced in front of Wei Yu, and the black-clothed man in the middle was directly knocked into the air, and finally the Howling Dog's hooves were raised high, and he slammed into the black-clothed man holding the long sword.

'Stabbing', the clothes on the back of the man in black were torn in an instant, and then the back muscles were scratched by the sharp hooves and claws of the howling dog, and several terrifying and explicit wounds were scratched.

Finally, the whistling dog hissed wildly, suddenly lowered his head, opened the horse's mouth full of tiger teeth, and bit down violently on the neck of the black-clothed man.

The black-clothed man was almost trampled to death on the ground, he looked at the horse's mouth with wide eyes of horror, he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of being devoured by wild beasts, just being afraid could not change his fate, with a 'click', the whole head was bitten off in an instant.

"Haha, the howling dog is good." Hu Hai shouted excitedly, and with a swing of the hammer, he repelled the black-clothed man who wanted to take the opportunity to kill the Roaring Heavenly Dog.

The other black-clothed man with a broken sword stabbed the bamboo slips behind Wei Yu, the bamboo slips were wrapped open, and the bamboo slips were scattered all over the ground, but Wei Yi was unharmed, and Wei Yi turned around with a sword under his wit, relying on the sword length, and immediately stabbed the black-clothed man to the ground.

"Death to me!" Zhao Jun killed a few people at this time, and he rushed to Wei Yu's side.

Seeing that a few people were fierce, he couldn't stop commanding the black-clothed soldiers to kill Wei Yu, so that Zhao Jun tied his hands and feet, and there were many black-clothed soldiers, so in the end, several people could only passively defend, Hu Hai and Bo Lang were injured successively, although it was a skin injury, but the situation was extremely unfavorable.

Zhao Jun didn't have a way to go on like this, this group of black-clothed soldiers was much more elite than he thought, whether it was his bravery, or his fighting skills, and cooperative combat, they were more than twice as high as the three hundred people trained by the Lantian battalion at the beginning, although they were not the enemy of himself and others, but they were fierce and desperate, and how long could the physical strength of himself and others last, especially Wei Yu, although his body was strong, he couldn't withstand the toss when he was old.

(To be continued)