Live Broadcast: My Leisurely Life As An Emperor in Daqin!

At this time, the live broadcast room resumed.

"What's the matter? Black screen?"

"It's all fire, what's going on? 99

"What are you going to do..."

There was a line of sentinels lying under the opponent's feet, all of which were knocked unconscious directly from the back of the neck, waiting for the rabbit without any trouble.

This night, everyone on the network was on the move, from Mu Feng to the unnamed pawns. The black ice platform was activated at the same time by Xingyang's spies, and they were about to tear apart this gorgeous iron cage.

When the two met, Wei Sheng, the orthodox leader of the palace guard, was still waiting for a wedding wine in the Guixiang Hall.

In the commanding hall of the center of the military aircraft, a small bamboo pipe protruded through the window and slowly aimed at the neck of the man in front of the table.

Whoosh! A tiny silver needle immediately pierced his neck. The lieutenant noticed it very quickly, but unfortunately this needle was matched by Zhao Gao, and the poison became more poisonous. He only staggered two steps, and immediately fell to his knees, softening into a puddle of mud.

Li Yao was wearing a short black robe, almost blending into the night. She carefully closed the window, put away the bamboo tube, turned over lightly and went out to pull the rope, and released a small signal flare toward the sky.

It was a green one, mixed in with the banquet salute, and was not conspicuous.

"The center of the military aircraft is done." Gan Ying caught the signal, raised her arm, and the white bird fluttered from her shoulders and swept toward the iron cavalry camp in the west.

On the other side, Li Yao was quietly slipping away from the side door of the central camp, and suddenly a force was pushed against the iron door, and a low roar came from her ear: "What the hell are you doing?!"

Severe pain in the shoulders, Li Yao raised her head through gritted teeth, and saw the unbelievable look on the mother's face through the weak light.

Mammy just came out of Guixiang Hall and was ordered to see the woman who came with Ying Zheng, but she saw this little woman sneaking out of the commander's hall.

"You—" Mammy's pupils were trembling, she shook her head slightly, "Who are you?"

At the same time, several messengers were riding fast horses towards the Guixiang Hall, but they were stopped on the palace road by an army of a hundred people.

The leading officer took out the sign, and the messenger suddenly exclaimed: "General Yuan, you got the news so soon~!""

Yuan Zhao didn't change his face, and said coldly, "Open the palace gate."

The messenger had a hesitant look on his face, "This..."

"You continue to drag," Yuan Cui put his arms up and cut off his words, "I'm afraid that when the time comes, the eighteenth generation of your ancestors will not have enough heads to chop off!

Being stared at by a hundred soldiers, the messenger finally flinched, turned around and galloped, shouting: "Open the palace gate! Open the palace gate!"

They didn't know that the entire palace's communication system and primary command system had been completely paralyzed.

At the same time, with a loud bang, the scarlet city gate opened, and the city was suddenly torn open.

All the arrows of the defending army had just finished shooting, so they had no choice but to watch the menacing army below the city from the tower helplessly, completely unable to believe that Wang Jian led the army to kill Xingyang.

They do have explosives, but do they dare to do it? That is still the great general Wang Jian!

At this moment, a general of the Hu people in the palace was riding on a high-headed horse, his shoulders were stiff, and his thin armor reflected a cold, cold light.

He looked around and said loudly: "Brothers, three years ago, we were abandoned by our homeland, and we were embarrassed and expelled to the barren land. We couldn't get any supplies, we needed to grow our own food, and we had to raise our cattle and sheep by ourselves. , Clothes are all stitched together! Today, we return with integrity, and we must let them taste the blade of the Donghu Army, and make them regret what they have done!""

"Yes!

The soldiers shouted loudly, and the ground seemed to be shaking.

The icy cold wind tore at Ying Zheng's red dress like blood.

Suddenly, there was a weak vibration from the ground, from the point to the surface, more and more violent, more and more turbulent.

"Horse," Ying Zheng listened carefully for a while, "wrapped his hooves with cotton cloth. 39

He heard it right.

The whole army of the Iron Cavalry Battalion was dispatched, with 5,000 elite soldiers, plus the 1,000 Beisheng troops that Wang Jian brought to Xingyang County, they formed a long line, completely blocking the palace road.

"What's going on? What's going on!" The guards and the messengers who were on duty finally discovered something was wrong and shouted in a panic, "Where is the sentinel? Go to the county guard! 35

Yet the sentries were lying in the woods in the northwest corner, still ignorant of the chaos that was taking place.

A luxurious sedan chair slowly drove out of the army, the curtain was lifted, and the man's red royal clothes danced in the wind.

He stood among the silent thousands of troops, tall and straight, with hair like black feathers.

Ying Zheng squinted his eyes slightly against Chang Feng, then stretched out his hand and tore the extremely disobedient red robe, revealing the icy armor inside.

The red robe slipped off his fingertips, was blown up by the wind, and soon disappeared.

"It's very simple," he whispered, "you've been exposed.

The live broadcast room watched with enthusiasm.

|| Brother Zheng is so handsome!”

"I said how to look at those officials strange, it turned out that the Donghu people pretended to be. 99

"Can Brother Zheng win?""

The popularity of the live broadcast room has once again exceeded 100 million!

And the growth never stops!

The brazier in the Guixiang Hall burned extremely vigorously, and the aroma of wine and meat was slowly transpiring.

Mammy hasn't come back yet.

The county guard Wei Heming tapped lightly on the table with his fingertips, and looked over the layers of guests to the closed door of the luxurious palace.

He frowned slowly.

Not right.

"Report-"

The moment Wei Heming stood up, a messenger slammed into the hall. He almost fell off his horse and knelt down and shouted, "Sir! It's not good, King Qin has made his move! Lead the army to St. King's Square!"

The musician's strings suddenly stopped, pulling out a long, shrill sound that could almost tear the tight air.

In an instant, everyone's eyes (Qian Nuo's) were on the top, and even the sound of needles falling in the hall could be clearly heard.

Wei Heming asked: "Where is the leader of Hu Qi? Tell him to send troops directly! Ying Zheng didn't bring many people with him, but he was just a paper tiger, how could he scare you so wise?

The messenger hurriedly said: "Master Commander was found to have fainted in the central camp, and is still in a coma!

Wei Heming's face suddenly changed.

Wei Sheng walked out of the room quickly: "Brother, let me lead the troops."

Before Wei Heming could speak, the messenger said cautiously, "Also, Wang Jian... has come. 35

These words were like throwing boulders into the pool, immediately causing layers of splashes. All the guests began to talk in panic, and some people stood up with pale faces and anxiously ordered their entourage to prepare the sedan chair.

Dare to ask this Da Qin who does not know the name of Wang Jian? Over the years, he has led his sons to conquer the South and the North, defending the country and repelling the invaders many times, and will never do the evil deeds of slaughtering the city and sacrificing the flag.