Daqin: I Want to Be a Powerful Minister, but the First Emperor Actually Passed The Throne to Me

Xianyang Palace, Qilin Palace!

Outside the hall there were dark clouds and sky, the night wind was freezing cold, candles flickered, crows swept past the magnificent Kylin Hall quickly, and Xuanwuwei's eyes were like torches!

Outside the hall, the fire suddenly shot into the sky, the horses galloped, and the air was filled with blood.

The sound of the battle of the soldiers came, and several Qin soldiers rode fast horses and broke into the Qilin Hall!

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The Qin soldier jumped off his horse, rolled into the Qilin Hall, and knelt down in front of Qin Shihuang on one knee.

"Report! Your Majesty, Zhao Gao, together with Yan Le, and hundreds of officials and family members in the DPRK, a total of 20,000 people entered the palace!"

The commander of the Xuanwu Guard, Yin Xu, suddenly had bloodshot eyes, and the body guard stood in front of Qin Shihuang, looking at the Qin soldiers in front of him.

The Qin soldier was covered in blood, panting like a cow, and sweating like rain.

"Report!"

At this time, another Qin soldier also rushed into the hall, knelt down in front of Qin Shihuang on one knee, and said to Qin Shihuang:

"Report! Your Majesty, the five hundred Xuanwu guards outside Zhao Yu's farm are all missing. It is rumored that the common people were deceived by Yan Le to go outside the city, and the villain is suspected to be killed by Yan Le."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Shihuang's heart was shocked, and he did not expect that Yan Le, who is known for benevolence and righteousness, would do such a disorderly thing!

And Yin Xu is even clenching her teeth, grinding out blood!

There are 3,000 Xuanwu Guards, who guard Qin Shihuang from generation to generation. They are like brothers, and they are not afraid of death!

Five hundred Xuanwu Guards, the iron-boned man who used to drink and fight with himself!

It was as if sand had entered the sinister eyes, and the calloused hand clenched the sword in his hand!

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Another war horse rushed outside the hall, and immediately came down a Qin soldier who was wounded by swords and full of arrows. He was dripping with blood and said intermittently: "Your Majesty... the remnants of the two thousand and six kingdoms... go straight to Zhao Yu's farm. !"

After saying a sentence, Qin Zun tilted his head and breathed out completely.

Thinking of Zhao Yu, Qin Shihuang's heart is full of worry!

Although Zhao Yu is strong, his two fists are no match for four, not to mention the remnants of the two thousand and six kingdoms!

"Yinxu, obey the order, order five hundred Yinxu, disguised as a servant, and go out to rescue Zhao Yu at all costs."

"Here." Yin Xu listened to the order, and was also a little worried in his heart. Now there are only 2,500 Xuanwu guards in this unicorn hall, and His Majesty has to select 500.

Five hundred Yin boasted high martial arts skills. They climbed rocks and walked in the Xianyang Palace. At the cost of 100 casualties, 400 people rushed out of the Xianyang Palace!

In the Xianyang Palace, there were only 10,000 elites from Qin, and the 20,000 elites from Zhao Gao and Yan Le were caught off guard, causing heavy casualties!

When they retreated outside the Qilin Hall, there were only less than 2,000 Qin elites left!

And Zhao Gao and Yan Le, looking at Qin Shihuang's two thousand elites and two thousand Xuanwu guards, sneered on their faces!

"Ying Zheng, get out and die!" Zhao Gao shouted in a sharp voice.

When Yin Xu heard this, he was furious, wishing he could kill him now and fight Zhao Gao!

And Qin Shihuang wore a nine-bead crown and a black dragon robe, the emperor's coercion exuded, and he slowly walked out of the unicorn hall.

"Zhao Gao, Yan Le, and you dare to rebel against me?" Qin Shihuang's tone was indifferent and calm.

As soon as Yan Le heard it, the icy wind seemed to suddenly become unbearably hot, and his back was completely wet with sweat!

The 20,000 rebels were so frightened that they all looked at each other in horror.

When Qin Shihuang took a step forward, the 20,000 rebels took a step back!

Qin Shihuang's coercion, Gaia heaven and earth, those eyes looking down at the world, made 20,000 rebels dare not look directly!

Even some of the rebel soldiers with poor psychological quality were so frightened that they dropped Qin Jian in their hands.

Or kneel down and beg for mercy, or turn around and run away, or shout in panic!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, spare your life! I was coerced by Zhao Gao, and he arrested my whole family!"

"Your Majesty! The villain is guilty, the villain will be put to death now, I just ask Your Majesty to bypass my family."

"Zhao Gao, this is what you keep saying, Your Majesty has died violently? Your Majesty's imperial power is in the sky, the emperor's grace is mighty, and he is the ancestral dragon of the world. How can I be able to resist?"

Similar voices came one after another. As soon as Qin Shihuang came out, Zhao Gao's army of 20,000 troops was immediately disillusioned!

Many people can't even hold the sword in their hands!

Among them, many were deceived by Zhao Gao!

Zhao Gao kept saying that His Majesty died suddenly, and Zulong was dead...

But in front of them, His Majesty was standing right in front of them.

All of them were pale, and they could no longer have any courage!

Zhao Gao's face also sank. The First Emperor was so fearless, he only felt that a huge mountain was pressing in his heart!

Zhao Gao panicked in his heart after betraying his master who had followed him for so many years!

He even doubted whether he could survive it!

But thinking of the hatred of the family and his inability to act in a relationship with others, Zhao Gao is gnashing his teeth and forgetting it!

"Kill!" Seeing that the army's heart was shaking, in order to avoid too many nights and dreams, Zhao Gao directly issued a must-kill order!

20,000 elites reached the Qilin Temple, the most prestigious temple in the world!

At this moment, I look at Qin Shihuang, the ancestor of the world, the emperor of the ages, who is in front of me.

They can't move anymore!

bang bang bang!

The sound of weapons falling, mixed with begging for mercy, resounded outside the entire Qilin Hall!

Zheng Ge's personal charm is here, the most powerful man in the world.

These traitors would rather die than fight again!

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Outside Zhao Yu's farm.

The four hundred Xuanwu guards did not dare to reveal their identities, the one hundred wounded were left behind, and the three hundred changed into clean servant clothes, and then rushed into Zhao Yu's farm!

But as soon as they entered Zhao Yu's farm, they were completely dumbfounded!

In front of me, where are the two thousand elite remnants of the Six Nations!

It was clearly two thousand pigs!

call!

Three hundred Xuanwu Guards took a deep breath, strongly suppressed Jiang Hai in his heart, and tried to keep himself calm.

They walked in front of Zhao Yu, who had never felt fear, they couldn't help trembling all over at this moment, and looked at Zhao Yu with some horror.

"Sir..." Xuanwu Guard Centurion said solemnly.

"It was Lao Zhao who asked you to come. Every time I encountered danger, he sent someone in time. It's really interesting." Zhao Yu lay on the chair, shrugged and said indifferently.

"Old Zhao is really interesting." Zhao Yu stood up, pointed at the corpses of the six kingdoms remnants, and said, "Just right, I'm worrying about how to deal with these corpses, you should dispose of these corpses."

"Follow Mr.'s order." The Xuanwu Guard Centurion lowered his voice, tried his best to remain calm, and said respectfully.

Seeing these 300 indifferent and calm old Zhao servants handle the corpses neatly, Zhao Yu couldn't help but marvel in his heart!

These people's faces are calm, there is no sign of panic, and their psychological qualities are excellent.

At first glance, it is the elite of the elite, and his skills must be absolutely not bad.

"Old Zhao really hides it." Zhao Yu took a sip of tea and said enviously, "Where are so many talented people who come here from fooling around, it seems that the old saying goes well, rich people can make ghosts. Push the mill!"*