The words of the strong man in black caused the soldiers of the Zhao Kingdom who were in charge of guarding the carriage to be slightly disturbed. It was impossible for them to say that they did not hate the people in the carriage at all.
However, it was the King of Zhao's order to let the son of the Crown Prince of Qin return to the country. Was the King of Zhao's order wrong?
In the eyes of these commoners, King Zhao's orders were right because he was King Zhao. But now, someone was telling them that something was wrong. What should they do? Protect or kill?
These simple and honest men were stunned.
Under such circumstances, a sneer was extremely eye-catching. The moon-white-robed man who was still standing on the carriage laughed as he looked at the black-robed muscular man."I don't know which noble you are working for, and I don't want to know.
" It's just that we lost the Battle of Changping because of Zhao Kuo's empty talk, and you guys dragged General Lianpo down, causing the 400,000 Zhao soldiers to be killed. Today, we blamed Great Qin and even intercepted an eight-year-old child and his mother to kill the woman and child for revenge. Is this all the Zhao people can do?
If those 400,000 Zhao soldiers knew that you were going to take revenge like this, they wouldn't be able to rest in peace.”
The words of the man in the moon-white robe caused the soldiers around the carriage to look at him in a different light. In the Zhao army, if there was one person whose prestige could overcome the King of Zhao, it would be General Lianpo.
During the Battle of Changping, Lianpo had been replaced by Zhao Kuo, which resulted in the defeat. The Zhao Country suffered a huge loss. It wasn't because the Qin army was strong, but because they had a bunch of useless teammates.
These soldiers knew a little about this.
"Is killing the child in the carriage really considered revenge? No, when that time comes, Great Qin will definitely be furious and send troops to fight. More people from Zhao will die, and the opportunity that the two countries have finally had to calm down will be completely destroyed!
Do you still dare to say that you really want to avenge Zhao Zu from the Battle of Changping?”
The moon-white-robed man shouted.
The twenty Zhao soldiers around the carriage raised their shields again. They didn't want to think about the Battle of Changping. They only knew that their teacher was right. If the children in the carriage died, the war would break out again, and countless Zhao people would die.
Moreover, they were soldiers of Zhao, heroes of Yanzhao. How could they use the lives of women and children to vent their hatred?
When the black-robed man saw the white-robed man change the situation, his expression turned ugly."I heard that Ying Zichu had two subordinates by his side, and they were his right-hand men. One of them was Lu Buwei, and he fled back to the State of Qin with Ying Zichu six years ago.
The other one is called Zhao Mu, a sickly scholar whom Ying Zichu met in the countryside of the State of Zhao. He later became the teacher of Ying Zichu's son, Ying Zheng, and stayed by Ying Zheng's side. He did not expect that the sickly scholar in the rumors was actually a martial arts expert.”
He stared at the sword in Zhao Mu's hand and said with a trace of vigilance. At the beginning, Zhao Mu's sword technique was so powerful that all the arrows were knocked away. With such sword technique cultivation, he could already be considered a first-class expert in the pugilistic world!
"But no matter how eloquent you are, you will only die today!”
The black-robed man shouted loudly. Then, under his right hand, a hundred black-robed men threw down the bows and arrows in their hands. At this distance, bows and arrows were useless. They waved their bronze swords and pounced on the carriage.
He was fighting with more than twenty Zhao soldiers.
"Are we talking according to strength?" The man in the moon-white robe, who was also the Zhao Mu that the black-robed man had mentioned, muttered to himself. He raised the sword in his hand. This sword was called Heaven Asking. When the sword was drawn, it was dazzling!
Killing intent was like the wind!
He seemed to have turned into a sword light, shooting straight out of the carriage and passing through the men in black who were surrounding the carriage. Wherever he passed, blood rained down, soaking the ground. The men in black were like pears on the ground, revealing a passage.
Zhao Mu's target was the black-clothed man leading the group. Just like how the black-clothed man had shot the commandant at the beginning, Zhao Mu wanted to capture the leader first!
When the black-clothed man saw Zhao Mu coming menacingly, he had long been on high alert in his heart!
Zhao Mu was a first-class expert, and he was also a first-class expert. With full concentration, he did not think that Zhao Mu could really kill him in one move. He had the advantage in numbers. As long as he could delay Zhao Mu, the mission would be completed smoothly. At that time, they would surround and kill Zhao Mu together!
However, he did not consider that Zhao Mu knew that he did not have the advantage in numbers, but he still dared to take the initiative to attack. It was obvious that he had full confidence.
When Zhao Mu's sword arrived in front of the black-robed man, the black-robed man finally realized this. Zhao Mu's sword was like a gust of wind, slow, elegant, and natural. You didn't know where the wind came from, and no one could stop it.
That was why the sword had pierced through the black-robed man's abdomen and taken his life.
He had clearly seen the flaw, but in the end, he found that there was no flaw to block. It was like a stream of water flowing down from a high mountain. When it flowed down, you could clearly see that there was a gap in it, but when your hand reached over, the stream had already filled the gap.
Therefore, the black-clothed man died. He was also a first-rate expert in the martial arts world, but he could not block one move from Zhao Mu.
"What is this sword technique called?" The black-robed man asked. He really wanted to know.
"Earth Shattering Heaven Shocking, Heaven and Earth Burning." Zhao Mu pulled out his sword. When he drew his sword, he knew that the black-robed man could not block his sword. He had always shown the image of a sick scholar in order to numb some of the nobles in the State of Zhao.
Until today, he had revealed his trump card. In the future, others would definitely be extremely wary of him. But, at least he would bring Ying Zheng back to the State of Qin, and that was enough.
He turned around, and his sword shot out like a dragon. The sword light was like water, drowning the remaining assassins in black.
Bang!
As the last assassin in black fell to the ground, the assassination ended in failure.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the task of protecting Ying Zheng. Thirteen Life-Seizing Swords." A cold voice rang out in Zhao Mu's mind, causing him to heave a sigh of relief.
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