Master Ban was not afraid or angry, neither humble nor arrogant, and pointed to the noses of Zhao Sheng, the Plain Monarch, and Wei Wuji, the Xinling Monarch, and scolded:

"Pingyuan-kun, Xinling-kun!

You don't threaten my Mo family disciples with life and death!

My Mo disciple is willing to go to the fire and dance for the people of the world, and die without spinning.

Don't say it's life.

You are a vassal state of China.

actually secretly colluded with the foreign tribes of the Bairong grassland.

Taking advantage of the fact that the monarch of Qin was assassinated and was seriously ill.

Backstab and start an unjust war.

Although the Qin State is a country of tigers and wolves.

But the common people of Qin are innocent.

Look at the cities and villages near Xianyang City, what have you ruined?

In order to seize the city, it is even more necessary to slaughter the city.

The people of Xianyang are in urgent need of hanging.

and other cruel creatures, perversely, and wantonly slaughtering innocent people.

It can be described as no different from a beast.

The whole world is white, but I am the only black.

Non-attacking ink door, and love life.

How can my Mo family stand by and watch.

Rong Er and others hurt and abuse the people? ”

In the face of the righteous words of the master class master of the Mojia sage.

Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, and Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, looked ashamed and couldn't answer.

Knowing that the Mo family decided something he couldn't change.

But this time, the army came, and he couldn't change it.

Since no one can convince anyone.

Let's compare who has the knife in their hand.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng saluted to the master of the master class of the Mo family sage organ upstairs in Xianyang Dongcheng.

No more speech.

The master of the master class of the Mo family sage also returned the gift, preparing for the final battle, and was determined to support the third prince to win the sky.

With the end of the dialogue between Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, and the master of the master class of the Mo family's great sages.

The commander of the Zhao army, Lian Po, realized that all this farce was finally coming to an end.

No matter who the other party is, the soldier is ruthless and ready to start attacking the city.

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan, who had been thinking about the siege before, were tricked by that trick.

The Mo family's tricks, the domineering tricks of the public losers, are confused.

Shicai listened to the dialogue between Ling Jun Wei Wuji, Ping Yuan Jun Zhao Sheng and Master Ban.

What kind of Mo family is there now?

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan, who were completely stunned, looked at Xinling Jun and Pingyuan Jun and asked:

"The Mo family?

What Mohist?

What are we afraid of grinding with a saw on our back? ”

When Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, heard this, he covered his mouth and snickered.

"Hahahaha!"

This time, it's time to change the letter Ling Jun Wei Wuji and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng laughed heartily, yin and yang weird.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng lost face on the side of the third prince to win the sky.

I can finally make up for it in my own people.

Shaking his hands and his face full of disdain, the yin and yang strange qi said:

"Before, the old man said that the Xianyang City Lord won the sky, that waste was so arrogant.

Not only did it open the east door, but it was also fearless in its challenges.

There must be fraud, and a trap has been prepared for us.

You still don't believe it!

Now be honest! ”

Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng also mended the knife and said:

"And General Ixuan.

The old man advises you to understand more about our Chinese culture when you are fine.

lest you laugh at it and make people laugh at it.

It's embarrassing for us to follow.

The Mohists were named after Confucianism, and Juzi was their leader.

Don't talk anymore. ”

“……”

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan knew that they had said the wrong thing.

is a big loss, and he is ready to vent all his anger on the people of Xianyang and the arrogant and boundless third prince Yingtian.

It is also necessary to meet the so-called people who pull and grind with saws on their backs.

What the hell is so amazing about them.

Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, and Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, laughed at the commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan.

Suddenly frightened:

No wonder when he stepped forward just now to persuade the arrogant third prince to win the sky.

He stared specifically at the distance we rode out.

Invisibly saved our lives!

Unintentionally, I owed the third son Yingtian's waste rice bucket a big favor.

Now Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng are thinking about all the arrogant actions of the previous three princes before winning the sky.

Every time he speaks boldly and challenges arrogantly.

All control the distance.

"Oops! It's stupid to be old! ”

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng regretted:

"I knew there was a trap.

I have been thinking about the reason why the waste rice bucket of the third son Yingtian is so arrogant. ”

Now the big picture is decided.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng no longer want to talk nonsense.

Although he inadvertently owes the third son a great favor to win the sky.

But now it's a war, and a war is a dead man.

What's more, the third prince Yingtian is the lord of Xianyang City.

Just one to die.

The soldiers and civilians in Xianyang City will inevitably be in turmoil and demoralized.

The two of them instantly blackened their faces, their hearts sank, and they ordered in a cold-blooded and ruthless whisper to a Zhao State cavalryman beside them:

"Right now, as long as the Xianyang City Lord Qin Hou and the Third Prince win the sky, they will be able to hit the hearts of the Xianyang military and civilians hard.

You quietly shot him!

Be sure to aim.

One arrow is successful, go back and ask the old man for you. ”

That Zhao cavalry was a cavalry after being shot by Hu Fu.

Archery can't be said to be a hundred shots, but it is also eight or nine.

Otherwise, it would not have been incorporated into the cavalry of the Zhao State.

In the midst of a dense array of hosts, who would notice that an obscene soldier with a bow and arrows?

What's more, the attention of the third prince Yingtian is Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, the commander of the Bairong cavalry, and Yi Xuan.

Meng Tian, Bai Qi, Sima Cuo, Nei Shiteng, Wang Ben, Li Xin, Wang Yi and other twelve generals paid attention to the third prince Yingtian.

The soldiers defending the city of Qin on the upper floor of Xianyang East City were very strange.

Holding the weapon motionless, it is like a dead man.

Who would have noticed the soldier who released the cold arrow under the hint of Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling.

The third son Yingtian felt that the time was almost up.

Xianyang can be officially evacuated.

On the other side, the 50,000 people of Zhao Guo, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuan's allied army have already seen the power of his Mo family's machine skills.

The third prince Yingtian pointed to Zhao Jun and Bairong in front of him nonchalantly and said loudly:

"Ben Gongzi asked you one last time.

If no one challenges this son and the twelve generals under him.

That boy took the twelve guests back to the city! ”

The third prince won the sky and won a big victory, and he was satisfied, but he saw that no one on the other side answered.

He calmly drew his sword back into its sheath, ready to turn the horse's head.

In front of the 50,000 Zhao army, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuan coalition army.

Suddenly, a voice broke the silence.

Sou!

On the right in front of the third prince Yingtian is Zhao Jun.

A white dot appeared in the front cavalry of the Zhao army.

The white dots are mixed with the sound of breaking wind.

The third prince was shocked, and his eyes widened to see that it was actually a cold arrow.

Shoot fast and accurately into your throat.

"I'm dying!"

The third prince Yingtian was nervous and vigilant for so long.

At the end of the day, he was careless.

Because of the big victory, his intentions and strategies have been fully realized.

At the end of the day, a little taken lightly.

(Just write a hair on this data.,And the thief.,I'm really convinced.,I'm thinking that the author has no food.,Look at a hairy you)

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