Xiaoyouzhutian, send Yi Xiaochuan to the palace to start

Sure enough, the captain was really shocked by Meng Tian's momentum.

After hesitating for a moment, the captain waved to the team and immediately made way for them.

"Hmph!" Meng Tian frowned, snorted coldly at these people, and then immediately rushed to the Xianyang Palace with his confidants.

But before he had walked two miles, he was stopped by a group of people again. This made him very angry. He was the commander-in-chief of the Meng family army, and now a captain dared to stop him.

However, it was precisely because of this that Meng Tian became even more anxious. It had to be said that Yi Xiaochuan still knew how to play.

Meng Tian didn't care anymore at this time. He turned around and ran towards the parade ground. There were still 3,000 Meng family soldiers there. He wanted to see who dared to stop him this time.

However, when Meng Tian led his army to the Xianyang Palace, they had a smooth journey and soon arrived outside the Xianyang Palace.

Since the troops could not enter the Xianyang Palace, Meng Tian had to enter the Xianyang Palace alone.

He walked quickly towards Ying Zheng's bedroom, and even ignored the eunuch who blocked his way.

"Squeak..."

Meng Tian pushed open the door of the bedroom and walked straight in.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Meng Tian started shouting as soon as he entered.

However, there was no response. He quickly walked to the bed and looked at Ying Zheng lying on the bed. An ominous premonition arose in his heart.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

After calling out for several times, Ying Zheng didn't wake up. Meng Tian's heart skipped a beat and he stretched out his trembling hand and moved it under Ying Zheng's nose.

Three seconds later, Meng Tian's face changed drastically.

There was only one thought in my mind: "Daqin is finished."

At this moment, a sinister voice came from behind him: "Meng Tian poisoned His Majesty, Weiwei Army! Capture Meng Tian for me!"

Meng Tian turned around suddenly and saw a group of Weiwei soldiers rushing up, ready to capture him.

The Weiwei Army was responsible for guarding the gates of the imperial palace and the defense of the palace gates of the capital Xianyang.

"Zhao Gao!" Meng Tian was extremely furious at this time, staring at Zhao Gao who was arrogant behind the group of Weiwei troops.

In an instant, he understood everything. Ying Zheng was dead, just as Fusu had reported, it was the villain Zhao Gao who did it.

Moreover, he fell into Zhao Gao's trap, who wanted him to lead his troops to the Xianyang Palace and let the world know that it was he who poisoned Ying Zheng.

He can't wash himself clean this time even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

Yi Xiaochuan's cunning also went beyond Liu Hao's expectations. He did not expect that Yi Xiaochuan would frame Meng Tian and then attack Meng's army.

Once Meng Tian is imprisoned, the remaining 200,000 Meng family troops will be leaderless, and he can take over smoothly, so that he will have an elite force that has experienced many battles in his hands.

Together with some military generals he had won over before, the number of troops under his command reached 500,000.

At that time, he would not care about the Huns or Liu Hao and others.

This was also Yi Xiaochuan's sudden idea. He thought that Ying Zheng was going to die anyway, so he might as well help him. So he directed and acted in this play himself.

"Wait! Where are His Majesty's personal guards? Why are the Guards coming here?"

The Langzhongling Army was Ying Zheng's personal guard, and they were responsible for Ying Zheng's safety. However, he did not see a single personal guard along the way, and now even the ones who came to arrest him were only the Weiwei Army.

"Oh, the Royal Guards. I locked them up because they were planning to rebel against you. Unfortunately, I was a step too late. I never thought that you would poison our respected Majesty."

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and take down this traitor!" At this point, Yi Xiaochuan's voice rose eight octaves.

The Weiwei Army had now become Yi Xiaochuan's lackeys, and of course they obeyed his orders. They were ready for battle and slowly approached Meng Tian.

But who is Meng Tian? He is General Meng, the commander of the Meng family army.

How could he surrender? Even if facing dozens of people, he was not afraid at all. Meng Tian drew his sword and chopped at these lackeys.

Immediately, two soldiers were chopped to the ground by Meng Tian.

Yi Xiaochuan still underestimated Meng Tian. He thought that he could capture Meng Tian under the siege of dozens of elite Weiwei troops. However, more than a dozen of their men died before they could capture him.

He also forced Meng Tian to break out of Ying Zheng's bedroom.

Meng Tian fought and retreated, running all the way towards the outside of the Xianyang Palace, because his three thousand troops were there. As long as he could get there, he would still have a chance of survival.

Contrary to his expectations, he originally thought it would be a bloody battle, but when he was about to fight his way out of the Xianyang Palace from his bedroom, there were still only a few dozen Weiwei soldiers chasing him closely.

It was Yi Xiaochuan's carelessness that made things so smooth for him. He originally thought that Meng Tian was bound to fail. In order to keep it secret, he transferred all his people away and only prepared a few people at the palace gate as a backup.

Meng Tian fought all the way and finally arrived less than a hundred meters away from the palace gate.

However, just as he was about to rush out of the palace gate, there was a sudden noise in front of him. Meng Tian looked up and saw a group of soldiers holding spears, blocking his way in a battle-ready manner.

"Meng Tian, ​​your situation is hopeless, so just surrender!" Yi Xiaochuan's voice sounded again, with a hint of pride.

Meng Tian ignored him. He took a deep breath, waved the sword in his hand, and rushed towards the soldiers.

"kill!......"

Meng Tian's sudden momentum made the soldiers blocking his way a little panicked. Meng Tian rushed into the crowd in a few steps, hacking and killing desperately.

However, the other side had too many people, and he had consumed a lot of physical strength running from the bedroom to here. Now Meng Tian could only continue to fight with a little bravery and fearlessness.

Slowly, when Meng Tian was less than fifty meters away from the palace gate, his injuries gradually increased and his physical strength was rapidly decreasing. Seeing that he was in imminent danger, he howled to the sky with hatred.

"Meng's army, listen to my orders, charge into the Xianyang Palace!"

Meng Tian's voice was like thunder, echoing in Xianyang City.

When he shouted this, Yi Xiaochuan's face changed drastically, and he left quietly when no one noticed.

"boom......"

The gate of Xianyang Palace was pushed open roughly.

Thousands of Meng family cavalrymen surged in like a black torrent.

"kill!......"

A man dressed as a lieutenant general rode a warhorse and raised his sword high and shouted.

When he saw Meng Tian, ​​who was seriously injured and surrounded by the enemy, his heart tightened and he immediately ordered: "All troops, listen to my order, protect the general!"

The group of lackeys who had just surrounded Meng Tian were chopped into meat paste in an instant.

"Deputy General Pang! Follow me and fight your way out of Xianyang!"

The panting Meng Tian did not stop at this time. He jumped on his horse and spoke to Lieutenant General Pang.

"Yi Xiaochuan! When I return with my army, your head and body will be separated!"

After Meng Tian made a harsh remark, he led 3,000 Meng family soldiers and rushed out of the Xianyang Palace like a tiger descending from the mountain.

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