Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

"My king must..."

Zhao Xie was about to speak harshly.

Zhang Er directly pulled Zhao Xie and said,

"King Zhao! Let's go first!"

What time is it, still thinking about beep beep!

Soon the two of them took the guards close by and rushed outside.

Although the surrounding farmers tried their best to stop them, they were not these elite opponents after all.

He was killed abruptly by these people.

But how could Zhao Lang let him run away!

With a wave of the spear in his hand, Polang opened a passage, and said loudly,

"Come with me!"

He handed it over to the farmer, and then led his men to chase after him.

The two groups were in front of each other, and Zhao Lang followed each other tightly.

Seeing the distance between the two getting closer, Chen Yu shouted,

"Take King Zhao away!"

Then he turned around and brought people to greet Zhao Lang!

But where did Zhao Lang get entangled with him, a long spear broke through, allowing Xi and Li Shang to fight him.

After a few jumps, I arrived in front of Zhao Xie.

"Zhao Lang! You..."

What else did Zhao Xie say.

What answered him was a murderous spear!

when!

Zhang Er on the side shot decisively, but how could he be Zhao Lang's opponent?

Feeling an extremely domineering force, Zhang Er involuntarily let go of the weapon in his hand.

Zhao Lang didn't bother him, but directly attacked Zhao Xie!

Zhao Xie shouted with a bit of horror,

"Zhao Lang! I am King Zhao! If you kill me, people from the other six countries will not let me go..."

Before Zhao Xie finished speaking,

puff.

With a soft sound, the head of Killing Wolf's spear pierced Zhao Xie's heart.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding guards were stunned. They couldn't believe that Zhao Lang killed Zhao Xie so simply!

Zhao Xie looked at the spear in his heart, as if he couldn't believe it, he was going to die.

He is the queen of King Zhao, and the Zhao family is orthodox!

He still wants to restore Zhao Guo and enjoy the glory!

He still has a lot of ambitions that have not been realized.

How could he die here?

"You actually..."

Zhao Xie pointed at Zhao Lang and wanted to say something.

Turning the spear in Zhao Lang's hand, it completely cut off the opponent's vitality.

Zhao Xie felt that his eyes were slowly turning black, and at this moment, he seemed to see a familiar figure.

Uncle Shou was walking towards him slowly with a smile on his face.

"In your next life, don't talk so much."

Zhao Lang took Sha Po Lang back, and said loudly,

"Zhao Xie is dead! You haven't surrendered yet!"

Soon, all Qin Jun shouted!

The fighting people also slowly stopped. Their master was dead, and the fighting was meaningless.

"Rescue the wounded, clean up the battlefield!"

Zhao Lang said quickly.

All sergeants are in action.

Although they still have some doubts in their hearts.

For example, where did these reinforcements come from?

But no one asked much.

If it wasn't for Zhao Lang, all of them would have died here.

There is still some trust in the general.

Moreover, they heard it this time. The other party said that he was King Zhao.

That is the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, and his own general killed the other party, which can explain the problem very well.

Zhao Lang came directly in front of Zhang Er and Chen Yu, and gave Xi a wink.

Xi immediately took the two of them aside.

"You kill us, we have nothing to say."

Both of them met Zhao Lang at the Six Nations League.