In the palace of King Zhao, King Zhao sat triumphantly on his throne.

Today, Xiang Shaolong reciprocated him, and finally began to make a move to Ziqin, which made King Zhao very happy.

In fact, what Ziqin didn't know was that Xiang Shaolong had done far more than he imagined, and the horse manure strategy originally made King Zhao feel that it was really the Wu family who killed Zhao Mu, but under Xiang Shaolong's analysis, King Zhao gradually began to believe that it was not the Wu family that killed Zhao Mu, but his Ziqin.

As the strongest special forces in the 21st century, Xiang Shaolong has a judgment ability that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

Although King Zhao is a fool, a shrewd person like Xiang Shaolong can make the truth of the matter clear to him.

So, from that time on, King Zhao hated Ziqin to the core, and then, the imperial physician of Zhao refined the elixir according to the prescriptions left by Ziqin, and King Zhao thought that Ziqin was useless, and it happened that at this time Ziqin led Zhao 3,000 cavalry to capture Daliang and sweep Wei.

This became the last bargaining chip for King Zhao to make up his mind to kill Ziqin.

King Zhao himself was not as strong as his grandfather and father, so he was also not worried that he had wise and martial subordinates under him, Lian Po and Li Mu, although they were used by him, but all of them were suppressed.

But Ziqin's strong rise frightened him all of a sudden, especially Ziqin had a grudge against him for killing his 'husband', and King Zhao's heart to kill Ziqin was firm.

"Xiang Qing, are we waiting for him to come now?"

King Zhao looked at Xiang Shaolong and asked with concern, this question was the tenth time that King Zhao asked in the early morning.

A trace of impatience flashed in the depths of Xiang Shaolong's eyes, but a confident smile appeared on his face.

"Please rest assured, Lian Jin is arrogant, he will definitely come, even if he doesn't bring troops, he himself will definitely come to the king in person and ask to take down Weichen and his subordinates."

A sneer flashed at the corner of Xiang Shaolong's mouth.

"Rest assured, the king, whether he comes with troops or alone, he can only be a dead end this time."

In an extremely confident voice, a trace of strong battle intent flashed in Xiang Shaolong's eyes.

In fact, this time Gou Tu still didn't expect all of Xiang Shaolong's schemes, don't blame Gou Tu, no one in this era knows that Xiang Shaolong is a special forces from the 21st century.

One of the longest things Xiang Shaolong did in his previous combat missions was the decapitation plan.

That is, to directly kill the head of the enemy army.

Therefore, this time Xiang Shaolong actually made three-handed preparations, the first two are just as Gou Tu said, if Ziqin raises troops and becomes a traitor to Zhao State, and is exterminated by the army of Zhao State, or Ziqin loses his military heart and becomes a lonely man.

But in addition to those two, there is a third situation, that is, Ziqin entered the palace single-handedly to see King Zhao.

This is to give Xiang Shaolong the opportunity to carry out the beheading plan.

Single-handedly, although Xiang Shaolong admitted that he was not Ziqin's opponent one-on-one, he believed that the group of special forces in the Warring States period he trained could definitely kill Ziqin ten times.

Outside the palace, a continuous shout of orders came, and Ziqin had already come to the gate of the palace.

On the throne, King Zhao's face finally showed a smile of extreme joy, he got up, and couldn't wait to order Ziqin to enter the palace.

At the same time, Xiang Shaolong, who was sitting under King Zhao, got up, as a special soldier Xiang Shaolong has his own professional attitude, although he doesn't think that Ziqin can escape in this situation, but he still wants to ambush in the shadows, so as to give Ziqin the most fatal blow.

The empty hall was suddenly left with King Zhao alone, and he adjusted his expression and waited on the throne.

Soon, Ziqin came to the main hall with a group of cavalry generals.

Seeing that Ziqin actually brought such a group of people over, King Zhao seemed to be slightly stunned, and a trace of displeasure appeared between his eyebrows.

"Lian Jin, what are you doing?"

This sentence suddenly trembled in Ziqin's heart, the King of Zhao who was said today seemed to be extremely strange, but Xiang Shaolong, who was hiding, really wanted to strangle King Zhao at this moment.

As a top special soldier, Xiang Shaolong has already seen that Ziqin is suspicious.

"Lian Jin, why did you bring so many people to the palace, do you want to rebel?"

King Zhao suddenly scolded.

Ziqin's eyes swept around, and he suddenly saw the wine bottle that Xiang Shaolong hadn't finished drinking before, and suddenly Ziqin's heart suddenly burst.

"King, you want to kill us, why, don't we have merit in killing us from Wei, but instead, we are begging for death."

Ziqin's face suddenly turned sad and angry, and he shouted loudly at King Zhao.

"King, let your ambush people come out, I have discovered their existence."

Without waiting for King Zhao to say anything, Ziqin roared loudly again, and as he spoke, Ziqin suddenly pulled the longbow behind his back.

Ziqin's swordsmanship had already been famous all over the world during this time with the transfer of the army to the Wei State, and at this time, King Zhao was shocked when he saw Ziqin take out the longbow.

"Xiang Qing, help, quickly take down these rebellious thieves for the widow."

King Zhao hid behind the throne in embarrassment, and roared loudly, his voice was terrifying, and the words he said also shocked the cavalry generals who entered the palace with Ziqin.

Rebellion.

This is to connect the nine clans, but King Zhao plans to wipe them out.

"Oops, brothers, the king wants to kill us, and I'm afraid your family will not be spared, so go out with me and go home and see."

Seeing King Zhao hiding behind the throne, Ziqin did not shoot the arrows in his hand, but roared loudly, and at the same time, he and the group of cavalry generals behind him retreated together to stand on guard.

At this time, Xiang Shaolong really wanted Ziqin to shoot King Zhao to death with an arrow.

Originally, if King Zhao was smart enough, he could almost effortlessly take down Ziqin, but he didn't want King Zhao to be so stupid that he would show his flaws at the beginning.

At this moment, the fighting spirit of those cavalry generals has been provoked by Ziqin, and it is difficult to kill these people again, but Xiang Shaolong has no choice.

Today, it is not Ziqin who is dead, he said, King Zhao will definitely let him die.

Thinking of this, Xiang Shaolong could only hold the wooden sword in his hand and roar.

"Brothers, protect the king and exterminate the rebellious ministers and thieves."

In the roar, Xiang Shaolong had already rushed to the center of the main hall, blocking between Ziqin and King Zhao.

Looking at Xiang Shaolong's nervous appearance, Ziqin couldn't help but laugh sarcastically, anyone at this time would probably want to catch King Zhao first, and take the opportunity to hold King Zhao away.

But Ziqin would never do this kind of thing.

If he wants to control the 2,000 cavalry under his command, he must not touch King Zhao.

The land of Yan and Zhao is mostly generous and heroic, at this time, the king of Zhao is hateful, and those cavalry who follow Ziqin's birth and death will stand on the same road with Ziqin.

But once Ziqin held King Zhao hostage, it would be disloyal and unjust.

Because for the time being, King Zhao is still the king of Ziqin.

The soldiers trained by Xiang Shaolong continued to run out from all around the main hall, and these soldiers still looked no different from ordinary soldiers, but each of them had extremely attentive eyes, and their actions were not dragged down.

Ziqin could see at a glance that the combat effectiveness of these warriors was far superior to that of ordinary soldiers.

"Brothers, we are the heroes of the Zhao Kingdom, even if we leave, draw our swords, and kill them with me."

Ziqin's expression was not flustered, and when he received the bow behind his back, he suddenly pulled out his long sword with his backhand, pointed straight at the top of the hall and spoke loudly, and when he said the last few words, Ziqin almost yelled.

"Kill."

Just like that time in the Wei State, two thousand-sized commanders and twenty centurions drew their swords and roared at the same time.

The long sword slashed, Ziqin's figure turned from facing King Zhao to facing the gate, and at the same time, all the cavalry generals came behind Ziqin.

Although there are no war horses under their crotches, they still discharge the most combat-effective chiseling formation.

"Kill"

Ziqin also roared loudly, and suddenly stepped out, and the long sword mixed with the incomparable strength slashed out towards the person in front of him.

This sword, without the slightest superfluous action, completely exerted the advantage of the sword in this era to the extreme, although the soldier had undergone Xiang Shaolong's special training, but in the face of Ziqin's sword, he had no power to resist.

Ziqin's long sword slashed at the soldier's raised sword, then cut the soldier's sword from it, and then fell on the soldier's head.

With a single sword, the poor soldier was split in the middle, and the white brain and red blood suddenly flew out, most of which were stained on Ziqin's face and chest.

After a sword, Ziqin didn't pause again, and when the morale of the other soldiers was taken away by him, he had suddenly fit and crashed into the encirclement.

The encirclement arranged by Xiang Shaolong was forced out of a gap by Ziqin, and the cavalry generals behind Ziqin immediately entered.

Chisel through tactics, what you pay attention to is a sharpness.

Only by constantly chiseling apart the enemy's camp can it play a role in determining the surname.

Today, if anyone is replaced here, even Li Mu and Lian Po can only die out, but Ziqin can be said to have shown Xiang Yu's peerless tactics decades in advance.

This is the brave fighting faction, a brave fighting faction with a sword in hand, and the confidence to open up the world.

Under the leadership of Ziqin, these cavalry generals actually entered the encirclement without the slightest pause, and then followed Ziqin out of the encirclement, and killed the soldiers in the main hall, and closed the door of the main hall.

However, the square of the palace outside was densely packed with soldiers defending the city, and Xiang Shaolong's ambush was not only limited to the main hall, but also included the entire palace.

Ziqin's brows furrowed, it was really troublesome today, not to mention that he led only twenty-two cavalry generals who had lost their war horses, even if they had twenty-three war horses now, they probably wouldn't be able to kill them.

"General, you can go and avenge us."

Behind him, a centurion shouted, followed by another centurion and all the centurions.

"When did you see Ben leaving his companions behind?"

Ziqin snorted coldly, casually inserted the long sword into the scabbard, and took off the falling bow on his back.

The bow was opened, and the five arrows turned into five flames and shot out, and the five arrows shot through more than ten people, and there were more than ten more people on the palace square.

Ziqin stood proudly at the door of the main hall with a falling bow, looking at the palace square like a god of war.

Originally, the general of the Zhao Palace, who was already preparing to order the attack, was suddenly silent, such a divine arrow, he did not dare to guarantee that once he opened his mouth, it would not be the next arrow under the fire man.

"I will take you out with me, believe me or not."

Ziqin didn't look back, but looked at the soldiers all over the square and roared loudly, and the unparalleled domineering spirit suddenly filled the door of the entire hall.

Tears of excitement welled up in the eyes of the twenty-two cavalry generals.

"Kill."

The body, already covered with scars and extremely tired, seemed to have gained new strength, and the twenty-two cavalry generals roared loudly.

Closing his mouth, Ziqin pulled the bow again, and on the square, the extremely powerful and domineering Zhao Wanggong legion that was originally standing suddenly panicked, and they had all seen the consequences of Ziqin's bow just now, but none of them wanted to become the next fire man.

Looking at the soldiers scurrying around the square, Ziqin smiled coldly and quickly opened his bow and arrows, Ziqin's quiver was not many arrows, only fifty arrows, according to Ziqin's bow, five arrows were only ten shots.

However, when Ziqin pulled the bowstring ten times, the entire square of the palace was in chaos.

At least thousands of people were scurrying around in the square in front of the palace hall, and Ziqin suddenly put away his longbow and drew his long sword.

"Brothers, kill."

The cold voice spat out from his mouth again, and the twenty-two cavalry generals followed Ziqin as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and rushed forward in a row.

"Stop them, stop them, and if there is a coward, the whole house will be beheaded."

At this time, seeing that Ziqin's arrows had run out, the generals of the Zhao Palace finally became mighty and loudly scolded the soldiers below.

The palace guards of thousands of people, even if Ziqin's arrows were strong, they only killed more than 100 people, and there were still hundreds of people in the palace square at this time, Ziqin took 22 cavalry generals to kill and suddenly fell into the siege of hundreds of people.

Chisel piercing, to put it bluntly, is a piercing attack, killing the enemy again and again, causing huge damage to the enemy army.

But this method of warfare has a fatal point, that is, it must not be hindered from the charge, once it stops, it is a dead end, and unfortunately, at this time, Ziqin is no longer able to quickly chisel through it.

"General, kill."

A terrible scream sounded from behind, and Ziqin's face suddenly turned cold, it was the first commander to call him away before, but he didn't want to be the first to die at this time.

Ziqin swung out a sword, splitting several long swords in front of him, and looked out like an eagle falcon, however, the front was densely packed with either human heads or sharp blades, but there was no way.

In the end, he still lost to Xiang Shaolong, the protagonist in the original work.

Not in strength, but in wisdom.

Perhaps, people like themselves should not have participated in the game of the world's game, if it is the rivers and lakes, even if one person is hostile to the entire rivers and lakes, what is there to fear, but this is the battlefield.

Countless thoughts turned in Ziqin's mind for a while, and then he gritted his teeth again.

How can you admit defeat, how can you admit defeat, even hundreds, thousands, kill out, lead their cavalry regiment to kill back, but those who want their own lives will be sent to hell.

"Kill"

In the midst of the siege, Ziqin suddenly broke out with a shout like a lone wolf being cornered.

A powerful force suddenly appeared from the lower abdomen, and the gathering effect of the purple gold knife technique easily dissipated in front of this force, but immediately, it was a warm current, spreading along the meridians of the body.

In a trance, Ziqin seemed to see the two wolf mountains, and the face of the veteran who fought until the last moment with a golden knife in his hand.

For the general, swear not to surrender.

For the general, never admit defeat.

For the general, it is easy to split.

The power of the purple gold sword technique runs through a thousand pounds.

The corners of Ziqin's mouth showed a distorted smile, and the long sword Huo Ran slid sideways and swept across, and the seemingly weak blow suddenly brought out a whirlwind, and dozens of long swords in front of Ziqin broke silently like tofu carvings, and then, the dozen or so soldiers closest to Ziqin looked at Ziqin with dull eyes, and their upper bodies slowly slid diagonally to the ground.

There is no system prompt, there is no clear identification, but Ziqin knows that he has been promoted, and the purple gold knife technique has been promoted, and this set of sword techniques may have finally reached the Dacheng realm by this moment.

This is the power that belongs to him completely, the power that he has cultivated diligently, and the power that he has never exercised with the help of any external force.

"Boom"

A huge sound suddenly sounded, Zi Qin looked up slightly, the power of the sword just now was amazing, but it gave him a short respite, but there were less than ten cavalry generals left who could still stand behind him.

In front of Ziqin, the gate of the palace collapsed inside, and a man appeared at the gate with a sledgehammer.

At that moment, Ziqin almost thought that this person was Zhu Hai, that hero, but then Ziqin found out that this person was a dog slaughter.

A hammer smashed open the palace gates.

Zi Qin stared at Gou Tu fiercely, the strength of this guy is really terrifying, if it weren't for the breakthrough today, I'm afraid he would not be the opponent of Gou Tu, of course, now that the Purple Gold Sword Technique is complete, he is confident to face any opponent, even the Sword Saint Cao Qiudao standing in front of him is also a winner or loser.

At the gate of the palace, the figure of Dog Tu retreated, and the dull sound of late autumn thunder sounded, and in the next second, a black torrent rushed into the palace, and it was Ziqin's cavalry legion.

"Reinforcements, reinforcements, brothers, our reinforcements have arrived, cheer up and kill with me."

The familiar black torrent, Zi Qin suddenly became excited, he roared loudly, the long sword in his hand waved again, and behind him, there were less than ten cavalry generals left and began to sprint frantically with Zi Qin.

The palace is full of infantry, the infantry is not as good as the cavalry, and this cavalry is an almost invincible cavalry created by Ziqin, just in the blink of an eye, those cavalry have rushed to Ziqin's front, and the hundreds of guards in the palace were killed in an instant.

"General, the last general has brought twenty-three war horses."

The first was Li Xin, and behind Li Xin were the twenty-three warhorses that were guarded.

"Twenty-three horses are no longer needed."

Ziqin's hands were clenched, he didn't know how long he hadn't been so angry, at this moment, he was indeed angry, and it was a rage.

"Brothers, get on the horse, those who owe debts always have to pay their debts, and those who owe their lives must also pay their lives, and follow me to ask for their lives."

(To be continued)