The disciples of Mingyue's Renzong in Qin Dynasty

"What is the crime of the last general?" Zhao Fan asked calmly.

Ever since he intentionally let the Wuling family go, he already knew that this would be the end, but he didn't regret it.

He grew up eating a lot of food, and he was trained by Wuling cavalry to be what he is today, so it is absolutely impossible for him to have no blood relationship with his own, but it is all done by his relatives.

"Disobeying orders and letting the mob go is the first crime; obstructing the friendly army and delaying the military situation is the second crime." Zhao Cheng, the commander of the imperial guards, looked at Zhao Fan and said solemnly.

"Where did the mob come from? All I saw were righteous men who threw their heads and blood for Zhao Guo from generation to generation. What I saw were only unarmed civilians who were helpless after the prince killed their father and son." Zhao Fan said.

Zhao Cheng looked at Zhao Fan, except for the howling cold wind in the entire open space, all the soldiers looked at the two silently.

"Pull it down, eighty sticks!" Zhao Cheng ordered.

"Zhao Cheng, you and I are close friends, I will not let you lead the army to Wuling today!" Zhao Fan said looking at Zhao Cheng.

"We are soldiers, not politicians. Even if it is wrong, we can only execute it!" Zhao Cheng looked at Zhao Fan and said, if he didn't punish Zhao Fan, when Guo Kai and Han Cang came, Zhao Fan would definitely die!

"Yes, we are soldiers, but we should know what we are doing now!" Zhao Fan broke away from the guard of the law enforcement team, grabbed the guard's long sword and pointed at Zhao Cheng.

"What do you want to do, point your sword at me?" Zhao Cheng was also angry, the sword turned outward and not inward, this is the rule of the army, not to mention that they are still close friends.

"There is great righteousness in the relationship between the neck and neck. If one person does not leave, the other person will not live!" Zhao Fan said, flipped his wrist, and the long sword directly slashed his neck, blood was pouring, and he looked at Zhao Cheng tightly with his eyes, and finally fell to the ground.

"You!" Zhao Cheng felt like being struck by lightning. He never imagined that Zhao Fan would force him to die. He was not allowed to send troops. He would be killed before the battle. This is a big taboo for going out.

"At the turn of the neck, one of them will not leave, and the other will not live! Forget it, I will accompany you!" Zhao Cheng looked towards the direction of Handan, sighed deeply, picked up what Zhao Fan left behind and brought the martyr with him Bloody long sword.

"After I leave, everyone will lead the army back to the camp!" Zhao Cheng said, looking at the rest of the generals.

After all, the long sword with Zhao Fan's blood also slashed across his neck and fell beside Zhao Fan.

The hot blood stained the snow-white ground red, and two dazzling blood flowers bloomed.

The [-] imperial guards look at me and I look at you, but they are speechless. The commander is dead, and the general is also dead. What should they do?

"Whoever wants to fight this battle, I will quit!" A guard general took off his armor and threw it on the snow, then turned and left.

"Clatter~" There was a sound of unloading armor, and many soldiers took off their armor, leaving only a single suit, and followed the general to leave the Imperial Guard.

Guo Kai and Han Cang did come, but they both felt that the atmosphere of the imperial guards was not right. Everyone was on the snow, looking at them intently, but their eyes were full of anger.

"Where is Commander Zhao Cheng?" Han Cang wrinkled and asked angrily.

No one spoke, but they made a way out, guiding the two to the corpses of Zhao Cheng and Zhao Fan.

"What's the situation!" Guo Kai frowned. The chief and deputy generals of the imperial guards were both dead, and depending on the situation, they were suicides.

No one spoke, just looked at Guo Kai and Han Cang, just looked at them so straightly, if it wasn't for the military order to enlist the family members of the Wuling cavalry, they are still talking and laughing in the camp, but now their commander, Their robes are dead and gone.

"Are you all dumb? Talk, Mr. Xiangguo is asking you!" Han Cang scolded angrily.

Guo Kai stopped Han Cang from continuing to speak, if he continued, he was afraid that the camp would be bombed, and they would all die in the chaos.

"Are they acquaintances?" Guo Kai asked calmly, looking at the remaining commander of the imperial guards.

"General Zhao Fan once rescued General Zhao Cheng, so General Zhao Cheng married his younger sister to General Zhao Fan, and the two became close friends." said the Chief Wan.

"A true gentleman, even a righteous man!" Guo Kai sighed, then bowed deeply, turned around and led the people away from the imperial guards.

"Master Xiangguo doesn't care about it?" Han Cang looked at Guo Kai and asked.

He is now terrified to death. If the imperial guards don't move, it means that Handan will hand over all the people involved in the prince's murder to the Wuling cavalry.

As Zhao Jia is the prince, Zhao Wang will definitely not hand over Zhao Jia, so he will only be handed over to take the blame.

"It's useless!" Guo Kai said, now it can't be solved by handing over people. The moment the imperial guards are dispatched, it means that Handan and Wuling cavalry have broken.

It is impossible for the Wuling cavalry to trust Handan and the Zhao family any more.

"The imperial guards are no longer trustworthy, let's recruit the dead soldiers of the internal guards to do it!" Guo Kai said, looking at Han Cang.

He has always known that Zhao Wang has an unknown number of internal guards, and this team is in the hands of Han Cang.

If it wasn't for Han Cang's strength, how could he, as Zhao Guoxiang, call Han Cang his brother.

"Here!" Han Cang nodded hastily, what he is most afraid of now is that Handan will hand him over, so if there is Guo Kai, if he doesn't act, he will really die then.

Seeing Han Cang leaving quickly, Guo Kai only felt a little cold, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the imperial guards, as if he could still see the two fallen friends.

He has many patrons, and many friends who call him brothers and sisters, but none of them can make it so that no one will leave and no one will live.

This is the case with Han Cang. The "Han Shen" who I knew before felt chivalrous. After the fall of Jingxingsai and other cities, he also hid back to the Mohist General Court in fear of trouble.

It was only then that Guo Kai realized that even if he had all the power in the government and the public, it didn't matter if he was under one person, and the rich one was nothing but a loner.

"Go back!" Guo Kai looked at the coachman and said, hid in the car, wrapped his body tightly with the fox fur, as if this would make him feel a bit of warmth.

"No one can be trusted, only money is yours!" Guo Kai looked at the fox fur that was worth tens of thousands of gold, and said in a low voice.

In Wuling, Bai Zhong was still looking at the elders of the Gan clan, but as dusk fell, there was still no figure of the imperial guards.

Bai Zhong frowned, he knew very well the virtues of those big men in Handan of Zhao State, but what is the situation now?

"Handan is still trustworthy!" The patriarch also heaved a sigh of relief. In fact, he also agrees with what Bai Zhong said in his heart, but until now he has not seen the arrival of the imperial guards, so he also has doubts.

"Patriarch, there are six swordsmen outside the village asking to see you!" A child ran into the ancestral hall and said.

The patriarch glanced at Bai Zhong and said, "Is it yours?"

Bai Zhong thought for a while, and it should be Six Swords Slave who came to deliver the information to him.

"Slave of the Six Swords of Luowang, my subordinate, sent me information!" Bai Zhong said.

"Please come in!" The patriarch nodded. They also wanted to know what happened in Handan, but the imperial guards were silent.

Six Swordsmen walked into the ancestral hall under the watchful eyes of a group of Wuling cavalry families.

"Boss!" Six Swordsman held his sword in salute.

"What happened in Handan?" Bai Zhong asked directly, he was also eager to know what happened in Handan.

"There was a roaring camp in the imperial guards, so they all retreated to the station. The specific reason is unknown." Liu Jiannu said.

"Xiaoying?" Bai Zhong and the elders of the patriarch were all stunned. They had all experienced wars. Things like Xiaoying are usually attacked by the enemy. It will happen, usually at night, and it takes the right time, place and people to form a Xiaoying camp.

As the most elite army of Zhao State, the imperial guards are prohibited by order, and they are still near Handan, and they are still camping in broad daylight.

Bai Zhong and the patriarch looked at each other, completely unable to understand how the Imperial Guard managed to make a roaring camp when there was no enemy attack in broad daylight.

"In addition, the internal guards of the Zhao family have been dispatched from Handan, and the target is Wuling!" Liu Jiannu continued, they came in such a hurry to tell Bai Zhong the news.

"Zhao Clan's inner guard!" Bai Zhong looked at the patriarch, with an obvious meaning, what should come will still come.

"Send a signal, all Luowang members evacuate Handan, gather here, and fight against Zhao's domestic defense!" Bai Zhong said.

The patriarch frowned, but he didn't say anything to stop him. If they were facing the imperial guards, they could organize a large army to confront them, but they didn't have any experience in facing assassins like Zhao's domestic guards.

"My lord, that's an inner guard of thousands of people!" Six Swordsmen said with a frown. There were only 300 people in the net, and most of them were non-combatants who were only in charge of intelligence.

"This is a chance for you to practice your skills. As the minions of the empire, even Zhao's domestic guards can't stand against them. How can we compete with the Shadow Secret Guards in the future?" Bai Zhong continued.

"Here!" Six Swordsman could only nod to do it.

"Thank you! If there is anything you need to cooperate, just say it!" The patriarch finally accepted Bai Zhong's proposal and cooperated with the people of Qin, otherwise they would be wiped out.

"Try to gather as many people as possible, we are short of manpower, so we can't manage so many people!" Bai Zhong said, if he was in Qin country or if he was given more time to gather snare killers, he would not be afraid of these internal guards at all.

Compared with assassination, Luo Wang has never been afraid of anyone, but this time Luo Wang actually became a bodyguard, protecting the family members of the Wuling cavalry who were confronting the Qin army.

"My inner guard wanted to kill me, but the assassin from the enemy country turned out to be my last hope. How ridiculous!" The patriarch looked up to the sky and laughed, but the tears couldn't stop falling. After protecting the country all his life, he finally turned around and wanted to kill himself.

Chapter 398 Wuling Rebellion

This is the last quarter moon, when the night is dark and the wind is high, it is the time for killing people. The figures outside Wuling are hurried, erratic like ghosts, slowly approaching Wuling.

"Snap net!" Zhao Neiwei frowned as he watched the figures in black clothes with net pattern appearing outside Wuling Village.

"Wuling really rebelled, and actually colluded with Luo Wang." Han Cang said in astonishment looking at Bai Zhong outside Wuling Village.

In order to prevent the incident of the imperial guards, Han Cang personally led the team here this time, and as the commander of the inner guards, he is not powerless, at least he is also a half-step heavenly man.

"We can't keep it, so we can only buy you as much time as possible, go as much as you can!" Bai Zhong said looking at the patriarch.

"Thank you, we can't let you deal with it alone, so we will stay and fight with you!" the patriarch said, and a group of old men in armor appeared behind him.

Bai Zhong nodded, although he didn't know where these old people sent their children, women and children, but if they couldn't stop these inner guards, then these family members of Wuling cavalry would not be far away, and they would be caught up sooner or later.

"If you really can't stop it, you should withdraw too, and tell our children that Zhao Guo is not worthy of their death!" said the patriarch, took out a blood letter and handed it to Bai Zhong.

He knew that the ultimate purpose of Bai Zhong and Qin Guohui's helping them was for this blood letter, to make their children rebel, and he didn't want to do that if possible, but they were disappointed in Zhao Guo.

In the past, a prince forcibly seized the fief, and there were imperial guards encircling and suppressing them, and now they are being hunted down by the inner guards, and their sons are still fighting the Qin army with all their strength on the front line for such Zhao Guoxiao.

"Who is your child?" Bai Zhong looked at the patriarch and asked.

"My son's name is Jing, and he is currently the head of Wu'an's personal guard and the commander of Wuling's iron cavalry!" said the patriarch.

"No surname?" Bai Zhong was stunned. He thought that as the patriarch of the Wuling cavalry family, Zhao Guo would give them a surname. Who would have thought that the majestic leader of the Wuling cavalry would be a commoner who didn't even have a surname.

"If you can, let the surname be Xia, Xia of Daxia!" said the patriarch.

"I remember!" Bai Zhong nodded. If he really persuaded the commander of the Wuling cavalry to lead the army to rebel, then he can report to Yingzheng and ask the king to give him a surname as a marquis.

"Here we come!" the old man Duan Shui said, and at the same time saw the sprite boy who had rushed back.

"There are many enemies. I don't know the exact number, but there are at least three thousand, and there are more than a dozen celestial beings!" said the sprite boy.

"More than a dozen celestial beings!" Bai Zhong's eyes became serious. There may have been so many celestial beings in Luowang before, but now there are no extra celestial beings except Six Swords Nurses.

"Let's leave it to us old guys these days. They haven't moved for so many years, and their bones are old!" said the patriarch.

"You are not the opponent of Tianren!" Bai Zhong shook his head and stopped him. If you are not Tianren, you will never know how powerful Tianren is.

"You just have to wait and see. Your Bai family is not the only one who has secret techniques. Our Wuling Iron Cavalry also has housekeeping skills." The patriarch said with a smile.

"Then be careful!" Bai Zhong said, and he didn't care about them anymore, the whole Wuling had already been set up with a net of traps, waiting for the inner guards to jump in.

"Om~" There was a sound from the machine, and a poisoned arrow flew out, and shot a figure in black, without even a groan, he was killed on the spot. The arrow was highly poisonous, and his throat was sealed with blood!

But Bai Zhong and the others didn't have any joy. As internal guards like Luo Wang, Han Cang and his group suffered a loss once, and they would definitely be on guard.

Sure enough, after a period of silence, Han Cang led his people to dismantle the trap set by the net and appeared at the entrance of the village without hiding his body anymore.

"I really don't know if you are stupid or not!" Bai Zhong was stunned when he saw Han Cang appearing in front of him with people. As assassins, their individual ability is greater than that of a group, so appearing directly in front of the enemy like this is courting death. What's the difference.

"Patriarch, I'll leave it to you!" Bai Zhong glanced back, and disappeared into the village under the cover of Six Sword Slaves.

"Wuling Iron Cavalry!" The patriarch appeared on the village road with a group of veterans, but there were hundreds of war horses and cavalry.

"Kill!" Han Cang was also stunned. He didn't expect that there were so many horses and armored soldiers hidden in Wuling Zhonghan.

"Wuling iron cavalry, charge!" the patriarch shouted loudly.

"Come on!" A group of aged Wuling cavalry, riding immature horses, rushed towards the inner guard.

"Fix formation!" Han Cang said coldly, watching the ground shaking.

"So many famous swords!" Bai Zhong in the village looked at Zhao Guo's inner guards' movements and instantly froze. He saw three small teams appearing behind Han Cang.

"The Three Hundred Swords of the Book of Songs!" Xinghong frowned and said, Wu Chenzi had asked them to track down the whereabouts of the Three Hundred Swords of the Book of Songs by Lord Changping, but they found nothing, so they never expected to meet them here.

"This is the Beifeng, Yanfeng, and Weifeng squads in the Three Hundred Swords of the Book of Songs. Together, they can also form a large Weifeng squad!" Xinghong said.

The fifteen national styles in the Book of Songs, each representing a country, but Bei and Wei were eventually included in the Wei, so Beifeng and Wei are also included in the Wei, and they are also the most mature among the three hundred swords in the Book of Songs. Combined fencing array.

The iron cavalry collided with the sword formation, blood splashed one after another, and the old people fell off their young horses one by one, and were buried under the big Weifeng sword formation.

"Go!" The patriarch made a final roar to remind Bai Zhong and others to evacuate. They underestimated the strength of Zhao's inner guard, and they didn't expect the three hundred swords of the Book of Songs to be hidden in Zhao's inner guard.

"Withdraw!" Bai Zhong looked at the six sword slaves and said, they made a mistake, they didn't expect the three hundred swords of the Book of Songs to be stronger than they thought, and the Qin Feng team they met before made them misjudge the strength of the three hundred swords of the Book of Songs.

Qin Feng's team would hold hatred if Quan Xia knew it. They were very strong, but they met Tie Ying Ruishi, who was still playing sneak attacks and unreasonable Tie Ying Ruishi. Annihilating.

The net was withdrawn, and there was no muddy water at all. They couldn't stop the three hundred swords of the Book of Songs, and they couldn't make any splashes if they stayed. They could only die in vain.

"Give the three hundred swords to the Book of Songs here, you guys go after them!" Han Cang looked at Luo Wang and the others who had withdrawn, and said to the inner guard commander beside him.

"Here!" The black-clothed and masked inner guard master nodded, and led the others to chase Bai Zhong and the others.

"Zizizi~" The fire ignited, and the whole Wuling was set on fire, just to prevent the inner guards from pursuing. This was their last resort, and it was also to send a message to the Wuling family members who had retreated to the mountains.

On the mountain road, the members of the net who were in charge of leading the evacuation of Wuling's family members looked at the fire burning down the mountain, looked at the family members of Wuling cavalry, and did not say a word, while the family members of Wuling cavalry were all looking at their own house burning. There was a fire and everyone stopped.

"Let's go! Only by being alive can we have a chance of revenge!" said the members of the demons and monsters in the net, urging the crowd to move on.