We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

Seeing the King of Chu motionless, the King of Qin's heart sank. He reached out his trembling hand and carefully turned the King of Chu over.

I saw a sharp arrow piercing through the King of Chu's neck, and blood was gushing out of the thumb-thick blood hole.

The King of Chu's eyes were wide open, his lips moved with difficulty, and he made an indistinct gurgling sound, but he couldn't utter a single word.

The King of Qin's eyes were bloodshot and he let out a heart-wrenching cry:

"Old Five!!!"

However, human power is limited.

The King of Chu struggled for only a moment before the light in his eyes quickly faded and his chest stopped rising and falling.

"Damn it! Damn it!" The King of Qin's eyes were red and his teeth were almost broken.

The mother of the King of Qin had four sons.

Li Huan first assassinated him and then killed his concubine. The two had long been sworn enemies.

As Li Huan's twin brother, King Zhou was naturally closer to Li Huan.

Only the King of Chu, although he often quarreled with him on weekdays, but the two were of similar age and had been playmates since childhood. He was the brother he most recognized as having been born of the same mother.

Watching his own brother die before his eyes, the King of Qin felt a burning anger rising from his chest, and his heart was broken by pain.

"Second brother!" At this time, the King of Jin rushed over and pulled the King of Qin up, "Old Five has already left, don't risk your life again!"

"Old Six is ​​just ahead. As long as we join him and fight our way out, we'll be able to come back and take revenge sooner or later!"

After hearing what King Jin said, King Qin's eyes regained some clarity.

He struggled to get up and saw that Li Che had led his team to charge not far away.

The black-robed and white-robed night watchmen beside Li Che took out grenades from their pockets and threw them to both sides with all their strength.

After the violent explosion, the rebel archers were thrown to the ground and temporarily lost their ability to attack from a distance.

The King of Qin took one last look at the King of Chu lying on the ground and said in a deep voice, "Third Brother, let's go!"

The two brothers supported each other and moved forward with difficulty towards Li Che.

At this moment, the guard beside him suddenly exclaimed: "Where is the King of Qi?"

The two looked around and there was no sign of the King of Qi.

Looking back, he heard the King of Qi's shrill cries from among the dense enemy troops: "Second brother! Third brother!"

The King of Qi squatted in the corner of the street, with only three personal guards beside him struggling to hold on, facing the rebels who were surging like a tide.

The King of Qin stopped in his tracks.

Prince Jin seemed to have a premonition of something, and his pupils suddenly contracted: "Second brother!"

The King of Qin looked up at him and gently brushed away the hand that the King of Jin was holding on his arm.

"Second brother! It's too late!" King Jin said anxiously.

The King of Qin turned around silently and said in a low voice: "Third Brother, we don't have many brothers left..."

"You..." King Jin was speechless for a moment.

The King of Qin continued, "Go quickly. Don't let down Lao Liu who risked his life to come back and save us."

After saying that, he turned around, held the sword in the crook of his arm, and wiped the blood off the sword.

The King of Qin walked up to the night watchman who had been guiding them, met his complicated gaze, and extended his hand, saying:

"Hey, can you lend me that explosive thing now?"

The night watchman sighed, took out a grenade from his arms, and placed it in King Qin's palm: "Pull the ring on it, and it will explode in five seconds."

"Thanks."

King Qin grinned, holding the grenade tightly in his left hand and holding the sword in his right hand.

Then, like a moth to a flame, he plunged headfirst into the surging rebel army.

The King of Jin hesitated for only a moment, and lost the opportunity to go with the King of Qin. At this moment, Li Che had already rushed to his side.

"Sixth brother." Prince Jin's eyes were red as he looked up at his sixth brother who was a head taller than him.

After many years of separation, Li Che's figure became more and more upright, to the point where he needed to look up to him.

"Second brother..."

Li Che nodded slightly, his eyes dim: "Let's go, there's no way to save him."

Li Che was willing to risk his life to come back and rescue them because of his meager blood relationship and Emperor Qing's face.

The King of Qin went there obviously to seek death, and he would not sacrifice any more lives for this.

After saying that, Li Che ordered the Jinyiwei and the night watchmen to fire volleys of crossbows and pepper bottle pistols, temporarily blocking the pursuers and pulling the King of Jin to retreat towards the city gate.

On the other hand, on the King of Qin's side, perhaps it was the final burst of adrenaline, or perhaps it was the will to fight to the death that brought him infinite strength.

He had always had mediocre martial arts skills, but he managed to kill more than ten people with just the sword in his hand.

However, that’s all.

The rebels came from all directions, surrounding him layer by layer, leaving him no way to retreat.

The leading general glanced at the corpse of the King of Chu not far away and couldn't help feeling fear.

The death of one prince was already a big deal, but if another one died, who knew if Zhai Yan could bear it.

What if I get pushed out and die unjustly?

The same was true for the rebel soldiers. At this time, the King of Qin looked like a madman and did not look like an ordinary person at all.

No one dared to rush forward and die, but just used the tips of their guns to surround him in the center, preventing him from moving.

The general glanced at Li Che and the others who were fleeing and said impatiently:

"King Qin, you are planning a rebellion. There is no turning back now!"

"Drop your weapons immediately and surrender. I will plead with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to spare your life!"

When the King of Qin heard this, a strange smile appeared on his face.

He shook off the blood on the knife and walked step by step towards the corner where King Qi was.

Wherever he passed, the rebel soldiers moved their guns away, not daring to hurt him at all.

Seeing this, the general just frowned and did not stop it.

Now the King of Qin and the King of Qi are surrounded by hundreds of elite soldiers. Unless they have wings, there is no way they can escape.

The King of Qin walked to the side of the King of Qi, stretched out his hand to pull up the crying King of Qi, and protected him behind him.

Then he turned to look at the rebel general, his eyes full of mockery, as if he had transformed into the willful dandy in the imperial capital:

"Who do you think I am?"

The general frowned and asked, "What?"

The King of Qin ignored him and continued:

"I am the King of Qin! The second son of the Daqing Emperor!"

"If we talk about bloodline and age, the former crown prince is dead, so I should be the eldest son of my father!"

"Who do you think you are to ask this king to lay down his weapon?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the general's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The King of Qi, who was standing behind him, tugged at the King of Qin's sleeve and whispered, "Brother, we have no way out. Surrender, shall we?"

"Shut up!" King Qin scolded fiercely, turning to look at the rebels around him, his eyes full of contempt:

"There are only vassal kings who died in battle, not vassal kings who surrendered without a fight!"

After saying this, the King of Qin looked at the King of Qi with a softer look in his eyes:

"Don't be afraid, Second Brother came back just to accompany you on the road, so that you, a coward, won't lose your reputation!"

Upon hearing this, the King of Qi's eyes suddenly became empty.

Seeing the King of Qi like this, the King of Qin laughed out loud: "Hahahahaha——"

"On the road to the underworld, you must bathe my feet and serve me tea, only then will you be worthy of my coming here!"

After the creepy laughter, the King of Qi stared at his second brother in a daze and took out a round object from his arms.

In front of him, she pulled off the pull ring without hesitation.