Chapter Ninety-Two: I'll Take That Guy's Life

In the Xianyang Palace, the sound of crying was endless.

The queen mother of Great Qin and her palace maids blocked in front of the king of Qin and blocked his way.

King Qin's face was as pale as ever, and his thumb pressed against his sword.

Gai Nie followed King Qin's side and never spoke.

The military report came that the 20,000 Qin army, in the field battle, was defeated by Zhao Shuang, the general of Zhao State.

Now, the Zhao army has been forced outside Xianyang City.

"You can't go! Xiangbang didn't stop that Zhao Shuang, the front line was too dangerous. ”

Wang Jian gathered the defeated army and guarded the pass. The materials in Xianyang City are abundant, and the arsenal is even more sufficient.

It's just that the people of Xianyang are panicked, and the military is even more unstable.

At this time, all people need a backbone.

And LΓΌ Buwei obviously can't do it.

Zhao Ji's face still had tears, but the young King Qin's face did not change at all, with a look of perseverance.

"The widow is the king of Qin!"

A short sentence seems to carry incomparable might. Zhao Ji saw it in his eyes, and for the first time felt that this child had grown up, and the expression on his face stopped for a while.

"Good!"

With a short drink, the Empress Dowager Huayang, supported by Changping Jun, walked into the palace.

Looking at the tall King Qin, the eyes of the Empress Dowager Huayang showed a look of approval.

The Empress Dowager Huayang was originally the daughter of the Chu clan, and after marrying into the Qin State, she served as the four masters.

Except for the eloquent King Qin Zhaoxiang, her husband and adopted son are not successful, one is weak and the other is biased. But now, she looked at the young King Qin, as if she saw the hope of the Qin State.

The Empress Dowager Huayang is old, but her voice is sonorous, like a man, with a sense of pride.

"This is the king of my Great Qin!"

Empress Dowager Huayang's eyes were shining, from Chu to Qin, she had seen countless men in high positions but weak and incompetent.

Angry at its misfortune, hate it indisputable. The Empress Dowager Huayang sometimes thinks why she is not a man.

She looked at Zhao Ji, and the majesty in her eyes stopped her crying.

"Zhao Shuang can't die in Daqin. In the six countries of Shandong, no one can die! ”

Empress Dowager Huayang looked at Changpingjun on the side.

"Xiong Qi, you go with the king! The king's safety is in danger, if there is any loss, you will come to see you. ”

Changping Jun was intimidated by the momentum of the Empress Dowager Huayang, was slightly stunned, lowered his head, and said with his hands.

"No!"

As the morning light rises over the horizon, the hustle and bustle of the night is approaching, and the diffuse cold slowly dissipates.

Zhao Shuang rode alone, with his eyes closed.

On this night, he rode independently of the city pass, and none of the Qin troops in the city dared to fight.

The military prestige is prosperous, and it should not be its front.

After Zhao Shuang defeated 20,000 Qin troops in the field, Wang Jian quickly reacted.

Wang Jian gathered the defeated army and defended the pass, and it was impossible for Zhao Shuang's war cavalry to break through the Qin army's defense line and attack the city of Xianyang.

Besides, with his hands, he has no equipment, and no food or grass.

Siege is tantamount to death!

And the reinforcements from Guanzhong are still coming here.

In a way, this is already an impasse.

The road ahead is dead!

It's just that when Zhao Shuang opened his eyes again, the momentum of the Qin army above the city changed.

It's a subtle feeling, but it's happening.

When Zhao Shuang opened his eyes, there was a young man standing on the city wall.

By his side, he was followed by a middle-aged man and Zhao Shuang's acquaintances.

Gainie!

"You are Zhao Shuang!"

The majestic voice spread throughout this silent city pass, and King Qin's gaze was very calm, but the momentum was overwhelming.

"Exactly!"

"Kill my head and invade my country's borders, do you know the consequences?"

"Qin's desire to destroy the Six Kingdoms has long been clear. It's just that the six countries have to be killed, so can Qin be destroyed? ”

King Qin smiled and looked at Zhao Shuang.

"Although you are mighty, the widow heard a retreat from your tone!"

"King Mingjian, it's just that I'm leaving, but there is anyone who can stop me right now?"

The smile on King Qin's face became more and more meaningful, and his face showed confidence.

"You escaped from Xianyang, but there are still soldiers and horses from all walks of life in my Great Qin in Guanzhong, even if you can escape from Guanzhong, the six countries will be destroyed by my Great Qin, and you will be a prisoner of widows sooner or later!"

"General, the supplies have been gathered."

At this moment, a voice sounded in Zhao Shuang's ears.

Zhao Shuang's hand holding the reins was raised, and he arched his hand slightly towards the city wall.

"Then I hope the king will treat me as a prisoner of the ranks!"

"If you survive to be in front of the widow."

"Thank you, King!"

Zhao Shuang turned around, gathered Zhao Qi, and walked away with people.

"Gainie, bring this man to me."

King Qin looked at Gai Nie beside him and said.

"Do as the king commands."

Gagnie took the order, jumped from the top of the wall, and jumped from the wall.

King Qin turned to leave, and Changping Jun stayed for a moment, looking at Zhao Shuang's figure with a deep thought.

.....

Zhao Shuang took a group of cavalry troops and left Xianyang quickly, looking at the city that was gradually disappearing in the distance, he suddenly stopped.

Along the way, the killing intent has never ended.

There was more than one group of men and horses following him.

"General, what's wrong?"

"A rat generation, sneaking up and shrinking his head, don't you dare to see people with your true face?"

Zhao Shuang's laughter echoed, as if there was no one around.

Between the forest roads, several strong auras suddenly appeared, which seemed to be responding to Zhao Shuang's words just now.

But the first thing that appeared was a killer who caught the net.

He wears a hat on his head, a veil on his face, and a long sword in his hand, and is of no ordinary character.

The killing intent was only for a moment, and the moment his figure appeared, a straight line flowed in the air.

The next moment, the long sword had already swung towards Zhao Shuang's head.

Blood dripped down, and the assassin's face was stunned, and for a moment, he seemed to lose all his strength, and looked at his body hanging in the air in amazement.

Zhao Shuang put away the spear in his hand, and there was a trace of blood on the tip of the spear, which flowed from the blood trough.

"Bells and whistles!"

Killing a second-class assassin in the net with one shot, Zhao Shuang looked around and yelled.

"Who else!"

The powerful aura that appeared in the forest just now was hidden for a while.

Zhao Shuang laughed, led the cavalry behind him, and headed towards the north.

Covering the sun clenched his fists, he wanted to use a chess piece to test Zhao Shuang's depth, but the other party's performance far exceeded his expectations.

"Chase!"

"After a few days of fierce fighting with the Qin army, hasn't his strength been exhausted?"

The elder of the Yin and Yang family spoke slowly, while the Moon God and Concubine Yan were stunned, recalling the scene where Zhao Shuang killed the Luo Wang assassin just now, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

This little fat man is obviously so hateful, but why is his action just now so unusual?

For a moment, little stars seemed to flash in the eyes of Concubine Yan and the Moon God.

Donghuang Taiyi's voice sobered them up.

"The time has come, you will take Zhao Shuang's life."

Concubine Yan and the moon god bowed their hands and half-knelt down, showing a loyal look on their faces.

"Your Excellency the Eastern Emperor, don't worry, we will take that guy's life."