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Tian Bule secretly guessed in his heart. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info 【】

At present, Yingzheng's side can be described as a drop of protection.

Under the command of Wang Qian, Chang Wenjun, Chang Pingjun and others, two thousand Praetorian Guards were protected around the altar. On the Zhao side, Li Mu was in charge, and all the entrances around the altar and the places that were vulnerable to attack were guarded and heavily guarded.

As soon as someone dares to break in, as soon as the alarm is sounded, the army of the outer valley will immediately pour in.

There are also two guards guarding the altar, with a total of more than 100 people, the outer row is armed with high shields, and the inner row is equipped with crossbow arrows, which can be said to be impeccable in defense.

Tian Bule peeked at Zhao Mu, only to see a blazing light in Zhao Mu's eyes.

His heart fluttered, and he looked at the treasure offering procession that was ascending the high platform.

More than two dozen waiters dressed in fine costumes carried a chest decorated with various gems and inlaid with gold and silver patterns on the high platform.

"Do you want to remind Yingzheng?"

Tian Bule's heart was struggling.

A few minutes is as long as a century.

The waiter had already carried the box and walked up to the altar.

Tian Bule shook his fists and suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter threw the box to the altar.

There was a loud thud and a strange sound rang out from the chest, and before everyone could figure out what was going on, the guards around the altar collapsed to the ground, followed by the terrible sound of swords crashing against the altar and the guards around them.

Tian Bule had already seen clearly that it was the treasure chest that suddenly burst open, and countless short blades as small as fingers and terrifying weapons flew out of the box and shot towards the surrounding people.

Tian Bule split the short-bladed sword that shot at him, and found that more than two dozen waiters were unharmed. One of the guards beside him was not so lucky, and he was given some terrible weapon and even his head was chopped off and fell to the side. Many people around have fallen to the ground in blood.

Tian Bule looked at it and saw more than a dozen round iron wheels scattered on the ground, the edges were thin and sharp, shining, and there was a blue light on them. Looking at the nearly fifty janissaries who had fallen in a pool of blood around the altar, they were all killed in a panic, and their broken shields were scattered on the ground.

This round wheel, which is activated by a built-in mechanism, is simply more lethal than a crossbow, and even a shield cannot stop it.

The wooden planks on the altar were scattered, and the flesh and blood were flying, and I couldn't help but gasp.

On the other hand, Lü Buwei, Zhao Mu and other ministers of the Qin State and the Zhao State were unscathed because they stood in the dead corner of the treasure chest.

At this time, the waiters who fell to the ground first got up from the ground one by one.

It turned out that these waiters were wearing armor under their clothes, and even armor was tied to their legs. At the moment when the treasure chest exploded, these people took the lead in lying on the ground and protected the key parts with the treasure armor on their bodies.

One of the pillars of the altar was also cut off, shattering and splashing with a terrifying sound.

"Protect the King!"

Tian Bule let out a loud shout, carried the Blood Wave Sword, and rushed forward.

Seeing that the attack worked, the two dozen or so assassins immediately rushed towards Yingzheng on the altar.

Dozens of guards stood in front of Yingzheng and King Xiaocheng, and the guards around the altar rushed to the altar to rescue them.

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The assassin held a crossbow arrow and shot at the guards guarding Yingzheng, and behind the guards was Yingzheng, how dare they dodge, they were killed by arrows one after another.

As soon as the assassins shot their crossbow arrows, they threw them away, took out the sharp blades in their arms, and pounced on Yingzheng.

All this happened too suddenly, and when everyone reacted, there were only more than ten guards left around Yingzheng, and the situation was precarious.

Tian Bule rushed to the high platform for the first time, followed by two generals, Li Mu and Wang Qian.

Tian Bule shouted, "Stop the assassin!"

He raised his sword and hurried towards the group of Assassins.

Seventeen Praetorian guards stood in front of Yingzheng and King Xiaocheng, raising their weapons to meet the assassins.

These Assassins were all masters, and under the desperate resistance of the Janissaries, the Assassins' attacks suddenly slowed down.

Both sides are desperate to fight, and within a few rounds they will see life and death.

By the time Tian Bule arrived less than five feet from the Assassin ranks, there were still nine Assassins left, and only two Janissaries remained.

"Thief, Li Mulai!"

Li Mu, who was behind Tian Bule, actually came from behind, shouted, and flew into the queue of assassins, the sword in his hand rose and fell, and the two assassins died on the spot.

Tian Bule and Wang Jian jumped up at the same time and pounced on the assassin.

The three of them came to the group of assassins, and like fierce tigers, the assassins they killed retreated one after another.

The assassin at the head roared, and the rest of the assassins rushed to the three of them desperately, and their moves were all fatal.

The leader of the assassins jumped out of the battle circle and pounced on Yingzheng.

The two guards, scarred and still armed, attacked the Assassin leader.

As soon as the two reached the Assassin leader, they clutched their throats and fell to the ground.

At this moment, there was no guard in front of Yingzheng to resist, and King Xiaocheng collapsed to the ground, trembling all over.

At the last moment, Tian Bule kicked away an assassin who was blocking him, jumped forward, and stabbed the blood wave sword in his hand into the back of the assassin leader.

The Assassin continued to move forward, unoblivious to the threat behind him. Tian Bule stabbed the assassin in the back with a sword, and the dagger in the assassin's hand came out at the same time, shooting at Yingzheng in front of him. However, under the influence of Tian Bule, he lost his head, and the dagger only grazed Ying Zheng's shoulder.

The Blood Wave Sword in Tian Bule's hand pierced the assassin's chest, and the mask on the assassin's face fell off, and the leader of the assassins turned out to be an acquaintance. The Assassin had a full beard, bloodshot eyes, and a scar on his forehead.

Tian Bule was surprised: "Jing Ke! It turned out to be you!"

Jing Ke spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "You actually know me?"

Tian Bule nodded and said, "Your assassination still failed." ”

Jing Ke laughed and said, "Haha! Do you know that my dagger has already been stained with poison, and even if it scratches a little skin, there is no cure!"

"Haha! I killed King Qin!"

The madman laughed maniacally, clutched the blood-spurting wound, and jumped off the platform.

Tian Bule walked quickly to the edge of the high platform, and found that Jing Ke had fallen to his death, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

He turned around and grabbed Ying Zheng's body, only to see Ying Zheng fall to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices. He picked up Ying Zheng and found that Ying Zheng was no longer breathing.

"King!" "King!" .....

Then the crowd who came up fell to their knees and wept bitterly.

Tian Bule's mind was blank, the future Qin Shi Huang actually died?

When Tian Bule came back to his senses, he suddenly found that although Wang Qian, Chang Wenjun and others had sad faces, they were not too flustered.

He looked down and found that the skin of Yingzheng's hands and arms in his arms was different. A thought arose, the person in his arms was not Ying Zheng, but was impersonated by Ying Zheng's stand-in.

Could it be that Ying Zheng had already anticipated that someone would assassinate him?

So where is the real Yingzheng?

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