Chapter 412 Iron bones
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In the face of death, do you have the iron backbone or do you not hesitate to sell others in exchange for the right to live like Zhao Gao?
Almost everyone gives the answer to the former, and the last thing to do must be the latter.
Zhao Gao held a sharp sword, the long sword was placed above Ying Zheng's shoulder, which was extremely close to the neck point, as long as the wrist moved, Ying Zheng would definitely die, and the guards on the side glared angrily, originally thought that only Chang Yu was this kind of person who committed great rebellion, and Zhao Gao was too, he was really ashamed of the king's affection for him.
"Zhao Gao, release the king immediately."
At that moment, all the tips of the swords were aimed at Zhao Gao, Zhao Gao took a step sideways, worried that he would die directly under the other party's angry long sword, and his eyes showed a fierce light, "Whoever dares to take a step, Zhao Gao will immediately start killing." β
King Qin was held hostage by Zhao Gao with a sword, and the guards beside him did not dare to step forward, and the fighting above the second-story palace also stopped, and they retreated to their camps, and the death and injury of ordinary people was far less than that of Yingzheng alone.
As soon as Ying Zheng died, the meaning of the fight in front of him became completely different, from protecting the hope of the Qin State to revenge.
Chang Yu couldn't help laughing when he saw it in his eyes, he had already seen that Zhao Gao could be used, and he believed that he would not be mistaken, "The one who knows the times is Junjie, as long as you hand over Yingzheng to me, your life can be saved, and you can continue to have everything now." β
These must be what Zhao Gao wants, Chang Yu simply used this to dispel Zhao Gao's worries, just one step, kill Ying Zheng, and command the wolf horse to kill all the Xianyang Ying clansmen.
"Is that true?"
"Seriously."
"Lord Xie, no, King Xie."
Zhao Gao's body went down, and at that moment he was full of flattery, the corners of Chang Yu's mouth moved, he was born as a killer, and he knew how to control his emotions the most, and he was also moved at that moment, especially Zhao Gao's sentence of the king, these two words seemed to have a special magic that fascinated Chang Yu.
Zhao Gao escorted Ying Zheng to approach slowly, and suddenly stumbled under his feet, there was just a slope in front of him, Zhao Gao leaned forward, and the sword in his hand seemed to slip from Ying Zheng's shoulder inadvertently.
Ying Zheng lost control, and then took out his sword, "Zhao Gao, the widow wants to kill you." β
Ying Zheng stabbed out with a sword and stabbed straight to Chang Yu's back, with all the hatred, and the pain of being betrayed by his cronies.
"Help me." Zhao Gao let out a scream, Chang Yu took out his sword at the same time, Zhao Gao was still useful to himself, and it was not harmful to leave Zhao Gao's life for himself.
Ying Zheng was passed on by Chang Yu from a small swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship was not low, so he was able to easily win the swordsmanship competition back then, after all, he couldn't compare with Chang Yu, and the left-handed sword easily blocked Ying Zheng's sword, and Chang Yu made a mistake, a mistake that should not have been made.
Zhao Gao approached quickly, the sword in his right hand was handed forward at the same time, and with a pop stabbed into Chang Yu's waist and abdomen, Chang Yu's body quickly retreated, in Chang Yu's eyes, Zhao Gao was just a waste who only knew how to flatter others, but ignored one point, the other party had a sword in his hand, as long as he seized the opportunity, a person who did not know swordsmanship could also kill a swordsman master.
"Zhao Gao."
The waist and abdomen were cold, Chang Yu knew the plan, and his body quickly retreated, Zhao Gao retreated to Ying Zheng's side, "Chang Yu, open your dog eyes and take a good look, Zhao Gao's life is the king's, how can he bow to people like you." β
Chang Yu gritted his teeth with hatred, he was hurt by this kind of person, he blamed himself for being too careless, he simply didn't hurt the vital point, the situation was still under his control, and there was no time to entangle it anymore, "Take your loyalty to hell." β
The sword light flashed, Chang Yu sent out the strongest blow, Zhao Gao bit his lip, the sword light in front of him was sheng, this level could not be taken at all, his heart was horizontal, and the sword in his hand was handed out directly.
With a ding, the two swords collided, Chang Yu stepped back three steps, Zhao Gao opened his eyes, and his eyes closed at that moment, death is so close, once he can't take it, he will definitely die.
Zhao Gao's eyes opened, there was no pain on his body, there was a person standing in front of him, who had been in the position behind Ying Zheng, even if Chang Yu couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, as soon as this person came out, everyone, including Chang Yu, opened their mouths in shock.
"You're not dead."
The man sneered, holding a long sword with blood marks on it, and the clothes in front of Chang Yu were cut by the sword blade, and blood oozed inside.
"Before he killed you, a traitor, with his own hands, Lu Buwei couldn't swallow that breath!"
At the critical moment, he rushed out of his back and took the next sword and injured Chang Yu at the same time The person who had been dead for many days was Lu Buwei, who was standing in front of everyone at this time, Chang Yu took two steps back and looked at Lu Buwei, "Impossible, you are already dead." β
Chang Yu couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it, the premise of making such a bold move was that LΓΌ Buwei was dead, and there was no one around Yingzheng who could threaten him, and he personally tried it that day, and LΓΌ Buwei was dead.
Lu Buwei sneered, "Do you think that you can kill the old man with just a letter and those few wastes who want revenge." β
Chang Yu shook his head, "You already knew?" Why bother? β
Lu Buwei smiled, "Lu Buwei is not dead, how can you show your true face so easily, so Lu Buwei only died, and the one who died was just a stand-in, but it's a pity, this person has been by his side for the longest time, and his imitation is ninety percent similar." β
"Stand-in!"
Chang Yu smiled bitterly, originally thought that everything was under his control, Lu Buwei was not dead, and everything he did would inevitably not escape the eyes and ears of this old thief, so he was stunned and endured until now, and this play was prepared for himself.
"Even if you don't die, you can't stop Chang Yu with the sword in your hand."
Lu Buwei laughed, "Don't forget, in a head-to-head confrontation, Zhao Kuo almost died under the old man's sword, if you usually kill you, you are at most sixty percent sure, and at this time you are injured, the chance can reach eighty percent." β
"Less nonsense."
Chang Yu has no way out, if he can't control Ying Zheng to control Xianyang, all his efforts will be in vain, the sword in his left hand flickered straight to Lu Buwei, Lu Buwei snorted coldly, shook the sword to catch up, Lu Buwei learned the swordsmanship is very miscellaneous, and he just fused these messy sword moves with his extraordinary talent, and now he is using it, but seeing the sword light flashing, Chang Yu is surrounded by it.
Ying Zheng stood aside and watched the two compete, even last night, Lu Buwei appeared to find out the reason, that day, Chang Yu laid out, Lu Buwei simply planned it, and secretly exchanged himself with a stand-in, because the demeanor and appearance were extremely similar, even if the eight swords were also indistinguishable, the person who Chang Yu secretly bought it also did not find out, and sent a signal according to the prior agreement, "Lu Buwei is in the carriage." β
Lu Buwei died, died under the combined blow of several masters, and several people also paid a heavy price, all of them should not hide in the dark at all, and at that moment, the other party suddenly jumped out of the top of the carriage, holding a long sword, with a look on his face, and the speed of the sword, all of which can show that person is Lu Buwei.
Chang Yu became more and more shocked, Lu Buwei's sudden appearance completely disrupted Chang Yu's plan, with this old fox here, whether he had carefully arranged everything had already been seen through by the other party, if that was the case, the Bashu wolf ride would definitely not be able to get too many benefits, not only that, Lu Buwei's high swordsmanship also surprised Chang Yu, Lu Buwei and Chang Yu are different, Chang Yu's whole person is like a sharp sword, which can hurt people's sharp swords, everything is completely seen through, even if the swordsmanship is high, it can't be compared with Lu Buwei, Lu Buwei knows how to show weakness, and also knows how to hide strength, Every time the sword is shot at the right time, it directly seals Chang Yu's next move.
A burst of pain came, Chang Yu's hand was slow, Lu Buwei was not in a hurry, and the sword move was slow, and he was not in a hurry to attack, with only one purpose to entangle Chang Yu.
Chang Yu's figure retreated, his mouth whistled, the black-clothed killer quickly abandoned his opponent and approached, and the six people rushed up instantly, Chang Yu's intention was clear, and he temporarily trapped Lu Buwei with the power of six people, so that he could kill Yingzheng with his free hand.
"**Sword Formation."
The long swords in the hands of the six people were raised at the same time, and the sword moves used were completely different, Lu Buwei frowned, and he had already seen clearly when he fought that the moves used by the six people were exactly the same as those used by Chang Yu, but the way of shooting was different, the three people on the left used three of the styles, and the moves of the three people on the right had changed, if the six people shot at the same time, it was equivalent to issuing six moves in an instant, and he only had two hands and a sword.
Chang Yu took a deep breath, the blood completely wet his clothes, it was really too late if he didn't do anything, the six people trapped Lu Buwei, and Chang Yu attacked Yingzheng again with a shake of his body.
In the inner city of Xianyang, the stones fell one after another, and the wolf riders who attacked the city gate below died tragically, and at this moment they finally saw the terrible place of the Bashu barbarians, and they rushed up one by one, and the bows and arrows in their hands shot upwards one after another, as long as the soldiers above poked their heads out and were killed instantly.
A chaotic sound of footsteps approached, the defenders of the city quickly turned around, a war horse approached, and immediately a person, the whole person was lying there, the sword in his hand was almost dragging forward.
"Up? Checkmate. β
Someone recognized that the person who came was really Mengshu, who was bedridden for many days, dragging the sick body and leading the family to the city gate. β
"The outer city was easily broken for some reason, but fortunately, the inner city is still there, although the other party is fierce, there is no large-scale siege equipment."
Meng Xi nodded, "There must be something strange in it, the whole army obeys the order, guards the city gate, and if you find anything abnormal, you can do it directly." β
"Whoa."
Meng Si has probably guessed that the outer city wall is high, and the upper guard strength exceeds the inner city, so easily captured, there must be someone in the inside to respond, the external enemy is not terrible, what is terrible is that he is hiding evil intentions for his own people, worried about it happening again, and immediately issued an order, as soon as Meng Si came, the morale of the soldiers in the city and under the city was shocked.
Holding the boulder with both hands and smashing it downward, his body quickly retreated, and almost at the same time, the arrows shot from below, almost flying past the door, not daring to be careless, the opponent's archery was accurate, and the speed was also surprisingly fast.
Meng Yu coughed for a while, his body slipped and fell off the horse, and the family general on the side quickly rushed up, holding him directly in his arms, skinny as wood, and looked pitiful.
"Send the 'General to rest, we're here to rest.'"
Meng Xi waved his hand, "Don't go anywhere, it's here, and you will die on the battlefield." The long sword in his right hand barely stood on the ground, shouting and killing, and his eyes were fixed on the top, this veteran who had been galloping on the battlefield for many years, still wanted to serve the country at the last moment of his life, and such a loyal person was admirable. r1058
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