"The husband of the third son, how can he live under people for a long time?

It's against him!

We, Zhao and Wei, supported you to be the monarch of Qin.

But this premise is ......."

Zhao Sheng, the Plain Monarch, and Wei Wuji, the Monarch of Xinling, looked at each other and laughed strangely.

Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, paused, and finally said the purpose of the two:

"The premise is you, the third son.

Secession of Xianyang and self-establishment as the Marquis of Qin.

It is supported by our Zhao Army, Wei Army, and Bairong.

In the name of Qingjun's side.

Let's move westward together.

The Qin State will be returned to you by then.

That is, the future Qin Hou.

Of course.

As Qin, I have you.

There is also a slight price to pay.

That is to pay tribute to our Wei State, Zhao Army, and Bairong Nagong.

Forever for the state of a domain.

Is the third son moved? ”

The third son Yingtian had an intuition in his heart.

If you really did that.

Not only will they be ridiculed by the people of the Seven Kingdoms.

It is even more stinking for 10,000 years.

But he decided to tease the two old horsemen one last time.

The third prince Yingtian put away Qin Jian, touched his chin and thought in public.

Pretended to hesitate:

"Can I let my son think about it?"

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng said excitedly:

"Yes! Think! Think! ”

"No hurry, no hurry! Think slowly!

We have a lot of time.

After a while, the old man asked our future Qin Hou to appreciate the appearance of my Zhao Guoge. ”

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji tempted:

"And my Wei wine.

That's called a full-bodied. ”

Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, seduced again:

"Third son, you think slowly.

Think to come with your ingenuity.

It will definitely be between being hacked to death with a knife and enjoying the fine wine of the Wei State by appreciating the song of Zhao Guo.

Make a wise and smart choice.

Yes, our future King Qin! ”

In the end, Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng looked at each other and laughed.

looked at the third son's thinking with his head down.

It changed everyone's minds all at once.

Zhao Jun Commander Lian Po nodded from afar:

"In the end, it is Xinlingjun and Pingyuanjun.

Although old.

But a word still resisted thousands of troops.

Awesome!

Now you don't have to sacrifice the lives of your soldiers to attack the city!"

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan laughed with a smile on their faces:

"It's kind of interesting!

I didn't expect to be able to fight like this!

This is how to conquer the city.

This is a long experience.

My Bairong boy can also die a few less.

When you enter Xianyang City, it's not too late to loot grain and grass. ”

The twelve generals on the upper floor of Xianyang Dongcheng, including Meng Tian, Wang Ben, Sima Cuo, Bai Qi, and Nei Shiteng, were shocked:

"Xin Lingjun not only has the name of stealing talismans to save Zhao Zhixian.

It's even more effective to come up with poison schemes!

Lao Er Ni spicy!

Awesome! ”

"The more I look at Xinlingjun, the more he looks like the Xiangguo Ganlong of our Qin State!"

"I'm afraid the third prince can't stand it!"

"It's really hard for normal people to resist this temptation!"

"And to occupy a place.

And you don't have to be infamy.

can also be Qin Hou.

Anyone will say yes. ”

"The third prince has not known since he killed the three major families of Xianyang, and Xianyang Xianyang has won.

was forced by the nobles, the family and the ancestor to win the piety and forced the monarch to kill the third prince.

Today, even if the third prince can go back alive.

It is also inevitable to die.

The requirements put forward by Xinlingjun and Pingyuanjun are very much in line with the current interests of the third prince. ”

"Three sons!

You have to resist it!

Otherwise, you will be the number one sinner since the founding of the Qin Dynasty! ”

The twelve generals have followed the three princes to win the sky for a long time.

That's what I think.

Not to mention those soldiers of the Qin State who defended the city.

Just when the third prince was hesitating.

A few cold arrows suddenly appeared behind the third prince Yingtian.

They all aimed at the head of the third son to win the sky.

As long as the third prince wins the sky, once he agrees to rebel, he will cut off his land.

and the Zhao army and the Bairong coalition army, and they were in the same stream and embarrassed.

Lose all the face of the Qin people.

Then the head of the third prince Yingtian will inevitably be killed on the spot by several cold arrows.

Under the watchful eye.

The third prince won the sky and grabbed everyone's attention from Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, and Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains.

The third son has been planning for a long time:

It is estimated that more than 10,000 Xianyang old, weak, sick and disabled have fled.

Now it's time to buy time for the soldiers defending the city.

The third prince Yingtian raised his head suddenly, and looked at Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, and Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, who were looking forward to it and had a bamboo in his chest.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng were a little anxious:

"The third son.

Hurry up and say it.

Think you've thought it through! ”

"Don't feel any pressure.

History is only about success and failure, not about causes.

Wait for you to be Qin Hou.

You can stop the mouths of the people of the world. ”

The third prince Yingtian smiled and glanced at all the Zhao Jun, Bai Rongzhi and Yixuan coalition forces in front of him.

Scold!

Suddenly pulled out the Qin sword, and let out a tiger roaring dragon roar to everyone in front of him, shocking the world:

"The Qin people are poor and have no tribute!

Qin people are hard bones and can't bend their waists! ”

"Huh?"

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji, Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng, Zhao Jun Lian Po, Zhao Army Commander Lian Po, Bairong Cavalry Commander and Yi Xuan.

When the third prince won the sky and shouted that sentence domineeringly.

saw the supreme domineering and majesty emanating from the third prince Yingtian.

The eyes that are proud of the world and the momentum of seeing the mountains at a glance.

It's just terrifying!

Hiss!

I don't know if the Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and the Plains Jun Zhao Sheng were frightened by the momentum of the third prince to win the sky.

It was still Qin Jian in the hands of the third prince Yingtian who was frightened.

After a hiss, he automatically took three steps back, regardless of his master's drive.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng glanced at each other, and said in their hearts that they shouldn't be.

Is this the world-famous wine bag, rice bag, and ointment?

The two thought they had heard it wrong and read it wrong.

After blinking vigorously a few times, he confirmed the young man in front of him.

The three sons are majestic and domineering between the eyebrows.

In the eyes, the world is overlooked.

The whole body is full of majestic power and shocks all directions.

The words are amazing, and the third son wins the sky and his people are even more amazing.

"Scared the hell out of me!"

The twelve generals on the city tower, including Meng Tian, Wang Ben, Sima Cuo, Nei Shiteng, and Bai Qi, all breathed a sigh of relief.

Thoroughly relieved.

The cold arrow that was secretly aimed at the third prince to win the sky was also quietly withdrawn.

Nothing has returned to calm.

On the contrary, it is more agitated.

Xinling Jun Wei Wu and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng glanced at each other again.

Communicate with each other.

Prepare one to be a white face and one to be a red face.

If the temptation fails, prepare to coerce.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji is ready to give the third prince the last chance to win the sky.

It was also my last attempt.

Kind words to persuade him:

"The third son.

You should know that you will definitely lose this battle. ”

The third prince Yingtian said indifferently:

"Of course I know."

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji doesn't understand this kind of waste who is strong on the outside and pretentious.

Urgent:

"Then why are you resisting?

This time it is according to what we said.

Either cut the land and call it a tribute.

Either surrender and return to my Wei State.

still does not lose the worship of the marquis.

And so it goes.

The people of Xianyang can avoid the danger of slaughtering the city.

Your third prince can also get benefits that you never had in the Qin State.

Isn't it beautiful? ”

(Today is my birthday Lu Fengxian, and I still have to write from morning to dark.)

So...... Fathers and mothers know what children mean.

Ask for a wave of monthly passes, a wave of rewards!

It's a birthday present, Momoda)

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