Chapter 717: A Story

The resistance of the eunuch Zhao Gao and the CRRC Fuwei can be described as heroic, and the battle was carried with the determination of jade burning from the beginning, and the sad but resolute look made everyone's face with unspeakable misery.

However, since Li Si paid such a big price to set up the game, how could he leave him with any physiology to speak of? Dozens of top masters laid a net of heaven and earth, and once the convoy of the envoys left the territory of the Qin State, the waves of invasion like a torrential rain immediately ground the sub-legendary CRRC Fuwei little by little, until the last person.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and the snake does not die but suffers from it. Li Si is obviously a middle and high master, and after tearing the peace on the surface, it is the most real choice of life and death.

Until his death, the eunuch Zhao Gao did not come out of the carriage in the end. It was only after all four horses had been killed that the carriage revealed its true face—the walls were made entirely of refined steel, and the corners and edges were barbed with sharp spikes. In addition, the sword holes and arrow holes on the wall cover almost all angles, and whether it is a long-range battle or an attack, it cannot be broken in a short time.

No wonder this carriage could not be fast, even though it was pulled by four divine horses. Originally, Mai Linglong and Zhao Gao both thought that they were delaying time, but they didn't expect it to be just because the body was too heavy.

It's a pity that the skin is gone, and the hair will be attached, and the stubborn resistance in the case of losing all foreign aid has no practical meaning except to vent one's own fear and anger. In order to prevent the night from dreaming too much, four of the assassins sent out repeatedly smashed the carriage with boulders from a long distance, and the carriage continued to tumble under the huge impact until all the people inside were shocked to death.

Zhang Liang, who was down-and-out at the beginning, was able to find this kind of person in Bolangsha to assassinate Qin Shi Huang's car, and it was not a problem for Li Si, who was the prime minister's honor. A few teams of elites are extremely difficult in the eyes of others, and at his level, they are just Erer, and they can be destroyed on the spot with a single move.

"It's a pity." Mai Linglong glanced at it from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh when she saw that several wrestlers had smashed the carriage into a deformation with more than a dozen rounds of attacks in a row.

At the beginning of the attack, she and Zhao Gao had already bypassed from a distance, and the people who came to attack had no intention of embarrassing the two of them at all, and they passed by face to face as if they were ignorant.

"It's indeed a good special prop, I'm afraid the level is above the history A." Zhao Gao also felt a little sorry. At the beginning of the Eastern Jin Dynasty plot world, he had seen Fu Jian's car at the pinnacle of the historical epic - Yunluo tent car, but in the end he missed the horse that only won the stiff righteousness, if it is impossible to say that there is no regret in his heart.

At this time, the carriage of the eunuch Zhao Gao came from the Zhongche Fuwei, even if there was no way to use the "Six Cars of the Son of Heaven" exclusive to Qin Shi Huang because of the rank, I am afraid that the material production is also uneven, and it is more likely that for the needs of defense, this chariot is better than the former in terms of aggression.

If you can own this item, you can have a strong fortress anytime, anywhere, and in some special moments, its value will be immeasurable.

This kind of prop is also full of temptation for pioneers, but Zhao Gao gave up without thinking about it.

Only when all this dust settled, no matter how it was shaken, there was no sound coming out of the carriage, and there was even more dark red blood oozing from between the cracks in the wall, and then a person who looked like a doorman appeared, and after bowing to Zhao Gao and Mai Linglong slightly, he leaned over extremely cautiously.

"He's dead!" Mai Linglong came to a conclusion without even thinking about it. Zhao Gao glanced at her appreciatively, and when he turned his head, the doorman had already approached the carriage, and after his whole body slammed down, the snow-white sword head had already leaked out of his chest. The moment the sword body was withdrawn, he showed a helpless smile in pain, and his body fell limply.

The hundred-legged insect dies without stiffness, with the talent and ability of the eunuch Zhao Gao, it is easy to pull a few cushions before dying, but it is meaningless.

For this doorman, it is nothing more than seeking wealth and danger, fighting when the other party will die with peace of mind, in exchange for the glory of the rest of his life.

This process is repeated three rounds. By the time of the fourth, the lucky man finally hunched over and entered the carriage, and then stepped out laughing with his bloody head.

The eunuch Zhao Gao was seriously injured and finally died.

No matter how majestic he was when he was alive, his handsome and pale face still looked hideous and terrifying after being stained with the blood of unknown people.

The doorman who cut off his head did not take long, and after laughing and taking a few steps back, a mouthful of black blood spilled out of his throat, and then he coughed dryly, and then threw his head down, and his hands tightly choked his neck, and he died of exhaustion.

No one was surprised, as if the result couldn't have been more reasonable.

"Do you see what kind of skill this is?" Although Mai Linglong's perception is not as good as Zhao Gao, her rule-based insight after being promoted to a pioneer is not bad, but at this time, she didn't see why this doorman died.

"He was deprived of all his life." Zhao Gao watched the body of the doorman shriveled and corrupted in a short period of time, looking quite like poisoning but completely different, and he was also sighing in his heart the strength of historical figures when they fought to the death, "It is the core skill of the historical plot - pointing a deer as a horse." ”

A historical skill that exists in history in the form of an "allusion".

This historical skill level does not reach the level of historical epics, but it has the ability to change the rules to a certain extent. Originally, the eunuch Zhao Gao could use it to dominate the court, but at this time, it was just used to deprive a person of vitality. If the luck is not good, you can only lament that fate has made people.

This obviously did not exceed Li Si's expectations, and the role of the keeper was nothing more than that. As long as you can complete the task, a few more deaths are not a big deal at all. As for the latecomer, who took over the blood-stained Fu Jie from the carriage, and succeeded the eunuch Zhao Gao, the substitute for the identity of the envoy, is even more natural. With the acquiescence of Qin Shi Huang, it is not necessary to reasonably kill a talented person who eventually spoils the Qin State, but the matter must be done in the end, especially this kind of major event related to the society.

If there is any difference because of this, then Li Si, the layout person, is the best scapegoat.

This is the emperor's heart, which is both cold and helpless.

"Actually, we ......" Mai Linglong looked at Li Simenke who left with his head in his hand, and there was a slight look of regret in his eyes. At the beginning, Li Si had suggested that they kill the eunuch Zhao Gao at the right opportunity, not only could they take away all the spoils in a grand manner, but Li Si also had a generous gift no less than the former. It's a pity that Zhao Gao refused without thinking about it, and forced Li Si to do it himself, so he had the story in front of him.

In fact, in terms of the difficulty of killing the eunuch Zhao Gao, the biggest part is how to get the tacit approval of Qin Shi Huang and lure him out of the Qin State. As long as this can be done, even if the opponent is alert and prepared, with the current ability of the old guy's team, Mak Linglong believes that it can complete a non-destructive kill. From the perspective of profit maximization, Zhao Gao's choice is quite unwise.

"There's no need to get involved in this cause and effect." Zhao Gao understood what Mai Linglong meant, but shook his head decisively. The so-called mortal value fruit saint heavy cause, although Zhao Gao's ability at this time is not yet up to the level of a saint who opens up the world with one hand, but his understanding in this regard is not inferior. Coveting a little bit of petty profit that has nothing to do with the overall situation in front of you is no longer necessary for the old guy's team.

Seeing the envoy's convoy start slowly again, as if the bloody battle just now had not happened at all, Zhao Gao sighed slowly, as if he had completed an important matter, turned the horse's head, and said to Mai Linglong:

"Let the messenger bring a message to the Bank of China to say peace to Da Danyu. If we directly meet with Lao Ba, I'm afraid the world will be in chaos. ”