I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

The battle ahead of the convoy continued.

The small group of assassins were no match for the Qin's armored troops. No matter how they struggled, it was useless and they were surrounded by the guards.

The doctor made a gesture and a group of infantrymen walked out of the convoy and ran quickly into the mountains and forests to search for their accomplices.

Everything seems to be coming to an end.

But I never expected that something unexpected would happen.

The assassins in the encirclement suddenly shouted loudly together, and the noisy sound attracted everyone's attention for a moment.

Just when everyone was puzzled, more than a dozen arrows were shot out from the other direction of the forest.

At the same time, another group of assassins suddenly ran out from the left rear of Jingen's car.

They ignored the guards' obstruction and risked their injuries to fight their way through a bloody path towards the Golden Root car.

The five golden-root cars were exactly the same. The leading assassin didn't bother to tell them apart. He simply lifted the nearest curtain and stabbed inside with force.

"thump!"

The car was empty and he used too much force, so due to inertia, his body fell into the car uncontrollably.

The guards' spears followed closely behind, piercing his back.

"Pfft~"

The assassin leader spat out a mouthful of blood and fell weakly on the shaft of the cart.

Ying Zheng sat upright in Su Jinyue's carriage with a stern expression, staring through the window at the chaos on Jingen's carriage.

His hands tightly grasped the sword at his waist, suppressing the bloodthirsty impulse in his heart.

At his feet, Su Jinyue held a dagger in both hands, shrunk her neck, lowered her head and dared not look outside.

San'er could be a little braver.

Looking at Su Jinyue like this, Haodadi felt helpless and wondered whether he should hire a martial arts master for her.

Then I saw Su Jinyue quietly raised her head to look out the window, then quickly retracted her head.

so repeatedly.

Haodadie's face turned completely black.

I am afraid, I am not good at it, but I love to play.

It's really unbearable to watch how the daughter of Ying Zheng can be so shameless.

Hey~

The battle ahead of the convoy became increasingly fierce, with shouts and screams echoing on the wide and straight official road.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the scorching sun burned the blood on the ground.

With the last word "kill", it disappeared under the spear.

Everything is settled.

All the assassins who rushed into the convoy fell on the official road.

The guards were still guarding the convoy vigilantly.

Another team of soldiers were cleaning the battlefield excitedly.

A guard with blood all over his body slapped his armor vigorously and happily showed off to the guard next to him.

"Our new armor is truly amazing! I watched helplessly as the assassin's broadsword was about to strike my chest, with no way to avoid it. But guess what? The sword struck my armor, but it actually shook me, and I escaped unscathed!"

Wei Lang, standing beside him, clenched his fist and punched his arm hard. "You're lucky, kid. You should thank our Imperial Master for handing down this new weapon. It's just that Xiao Liu was unlucky and got his arm scratched."

"Haha, there's someone even more unlucky. He actually tripped and sprained his ankle!"

"Hahaha!"

It was a fierce battle, but our side suffered only a few casualties and no one died.

For this group of Wei Lang soldiers who had fought on the battlefield, this was an unprecedented achievement.

The military generals who followed the tour were even more excited, running around, patting this, kicking that, with their blood boiling with nowhere to release.

I heard that the national master’s gold cakes were confiscated?

It’s decided. I’ll go to the door of the National Master tonight and drop some gold.

emmm, calling Lao Wang and Lao Zheng together.

After running around for a long time, Langzhongling finally waited for the infantrymen who had returned from searching the mountain. After learning that there was nothing unusual in the mountain, he turned around decisively, strode past the old men who were gathered together to plot, and went straight to Su Jinyue's carriage.

He was wearing armor and still had blood on his body. He walked quickly to the front of the carriage, knelt on one knee, and spoke in a loud voice.

"Your Majesty, all the assassins have been executed, a total of 150. One of them confessed before his death that he was a descendant of the Old Yan and had been hiding in the Weihu Mountain in Julu County. He heard the news of the Heavenly Stone and came here at the command of heaven. In addition, seven of our soldiers were injured, but no one was killed."

"Dangerous Tiger Mountain?"

Ying Zheng opened his thin lips slightly and chewed on the familiar name carefully.

Ah……

Cowardly rats only dare to act behind others.

However, I have to thank the opponent for this assist. I believe the Julu County Magistrate will be very happy to receive this battle report.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, and Ying Zheng walked out of the carriage with a normal expression.

"Well done, everyone will be rewarded!"

"Your Majesty, we thank you!" The doctor took the order and left.

Su Jinyue's head suddenly popped out from behind Ying Zheng's waist: "Father, do you have any reward?"

Ying Zheng simply stretched out his right hand and pushed the round head back into the car.

"Set up camp here. Everyone, come to the main tent to discuss matters!"

The convoy became busy again.

Liu Ji listened to the message from outside with regret. When he looked up, he was faced with a big square face.

"Bang!" There was a sound.

Liu Ji was knocked unconscious again.

Before he fainted, he couldn't figure out how he had offended this evil ancestor.

Of course he couldn't figure it out.

Because the Black Guards were simply frustrated because they were hindered by him and could not participate in the battle.

Nothing, just itchy hands~

An assassination comes quickly and goes just as quickly.

That night, the captain of the vanguard team and Fusu knelt in front of Ying Zheng to confess their crimes and ask for punishment.

"Your Majesty, please punish the road-clearing team for their negligence and failure to eliminate the hidden danger in time."

Fusu followed closely behind, and said with a look of regret: "I was responsible for that. It is truly my fault. Please punish me, Your Majesty."

When he heard the news that Ying Zheng had been assassinated, he was still clearing the way ahead. In his panic, he almost tripped over a bush on the side of the road.

When he rushed back to the caravan, the assassin had been killed. He was relieved to know that his father was safe.

However, nothing could stop the fear in his heart.

The developments described by my third sister are still ringing in my ears. The world has just been unified. If something happens to my father, how can he win the support of the people? Wouldn’t the world be plunged into war again?

He looked at Ying Zheng worriedly, Father, nothing must happen!

Ying Zheng met Fusu's eyes and felt warm in his heart.

"The captain will be fined three months' salary, and the sergeant Fusu will be fined until he returns to Xianyang City."

"Yes, we accept the punishment. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your leniency!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand and ordered again, "Fusu stays, the rest of you step back."

"Yes."

The footsteps faded away, and only the father and son were left in the tent, one standing and the other kneeling.

Ying Zheng's tall and majestic figure gradually enveloped Fusu.

He reached out his hand and gently touched Fusu's head, "My son, get up and talk."

Fusu's eyes turned red, and he looked up at Ying Zheng, "Yes, thank you, father."

Two people sat opposite each other at a large table and chairs.

"Do you know who the assassin is?"

"I know. I've heard from the doctor that it's the descendant of that old Yan."

"No! This is just their superficial identity."

Fusu suddenly raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng.

The steam was thick, and the teacups on the table were empty and full.

Ying Zheng broke down the private matters and told them slowly to Fusu.

In a small red tent not far from them, Su Jinyue listened to the footsteps outside the door in confusion, and suddenly rushed out of the door, vowing to catch the other party off guard.