"Pass down my order. Other than those injured soldiers who will continue to stay here to recuperate, everyone else is to prepare to charge out with Zhen.”Ying Zheng, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.
It was not Ying Zheng's style to wait for death. He wanted to take the initiative completely.
"Hey!" Zhang Peng responded and began to gather the soldiers.
When Ying Zheng led Great Si Ming to the courtyard downstairs, Zhang Peng had already gathered all the soldiers.
"Your Majesty, this subordinate only has a scratch on his arm and can still continue fighting. Please allow this subordinate to follow Your Majesty and kill our way out.”At this moment, a soldier suddenly knelt on the ground and spoke to the First Emperor.
"I can still continue fighting. Your Majesty, please allow me to fight my way out with you!”
"I can still continue fighting. Your Majesty, please allow me to fight my way out with you!”
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Next, a field of wounded soldiers knelt before Ying Zheng, all of them begging to fight their way out with him.
Ying Zheng glanced at the soldiers on the ground. All of them were seriously injured, and some of them had not recovered from their leg injuries. But looking at their expectant eyes and their determined expressions, he could not help but feel a warmth in his heart. These were the soldiers of the Great Qin Empire, these were my soldiers. As long as they were here, why would the Great Qin Empire not prosper?
"You should recuperate well and return to Xianyang after your injuries are healed.”However, Ying Zheng did not agree to their request. After saying that, he directly got into the carriage.
Zhang Peng had bought this carriage from the owner of the manor. He had no choice but to let the First Emperor ride it. Now that he could find a carriage and the road was smooth, he naturally had to prepare the best for the First Emperor. In his eyes, the First Emperor was the most precious person in the world. He couldn't bear any hardship.
As soon as Ying Zheng got into the carriage, a figure followed suit. It was Great Si Ming.
"I've already recovered from my injuries. Your Majesty can't be left alone.”Great Si Ming lowered her head and said softly, but her hands were slightly clenched, and her face was a little nervous. She was afraid that the First Emperor would leave her in the manor to recuperate like how he had treated the injured soldiers.
Ying Zheng glanced at Great Si Ming indifferently. He knew that Great Si Ming's external injuries were not serious, and he was also a powerful warrior of the Yin-Yang School, so he could at least be of some help. Therefore, he did not say anything more, and continued to rest behind closed doors, which was a tacit agreement.
The nervousness on Great Si Ming's face disappeared instantly. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a beautiful arc, which was extremely charming.
Very soon, Ying Zheng's carriage had entered the blockade of the villagers and the assassins.
Each and every one of the Shadow Secret Guards protected Ying Zheng's carriage in the center, raising the long spears in their hands and looking at the farmers and the people from the Network in front of them with a vigilant look.
The people from the Network and the people from the Farmer Family were also as if they were facing a great enemy. They pulled out their weapons and the two sides confronted each other. A great battle was about to break out, and the atmosphere was very tense.
Seeing that the carriage had stopped, Ying Zheng lifted the curtain of the carriage, stood up, and walked out. He stood on the carriage and looked down at the crowd.
The eyes of some people from the net, Chen Sheng, and the farmers who had seen Ying Zheng before could not help but shrink, and their bodies trembled slightly.
"Ying Zheng is still alive!" Not far behind, Chen Sheng, who was carrying a huge sword on his back, could not help but sigh in his heart.
"Zhen! First Emperor of Great Qin!" Ying Zheng swept his gaze across the people of the net and the farmers not far away and said. His tone was full of dominance, and his entire body exuded the majesty of an emperor.
Ying Zheng was holding a long sword in one hand, with the other hand behind his back. He was wearing a black imperial robe, standing quietly on the carriage. Even when facing an enemy several times his number, he did not show the slightest bit of timidity. He still looked calm and composed, as if he was looking down on the world.
The people from the Network and the farmers were stunned. For a moment, they were stunned by the First Emperor's aura.
Most of them did not know the exact situation. The assassins of the Network were born for missions, and the people of the peasant family were all traitors, so they quickly recovered from their daze. Moreover, they had never seen the First Emperor before, so they did not know if it was real or fake.
Of course, their superiors had told them that they were here to kill the person who had impersonated the First Emperor. In their opinion, this person in front of them was the person who had impersonated the First Emperor.
"How dare you! He still didn't kneel when he saw the First Emperor.”Riding on his horse, Zhang Peng shouted at the net and the farmers. In his opinion, this was a great disrespect to the First Emperor. As the First Emperor's guard, he would never allow anyone to offend the First Emperor's dignity.
"You want to block my path?" Ying Zheng naturally knew that these people would not kneel, so he spoke again.
"How dare you pretend to be the First Emperor.”At this moment, a man from the net walked out. He should be the leader of this group of people, and he spoke to Ying Zheng.
"Those who disrespect me should be punished?”Ying Zheng said lightly.
"Kill!" Before Zhang Peng could reply, Great Si Ming, who was standing behind Ying Zheng, had already opened his mouth and said coldly, his entire body brimming with killing intent.
At the same time, just as she said the word " kill ", a huge bloody skeleton's handprint had already hit the person's body. The person died before he could react.
This was the secret technique of the Yin-Yang School, the Blood Skeleton Palm. It was extremely powerful and fast. Most of the time, it would be over before the opponent could react.
This move was made by Great Si Ming. Her delicate hands could wash the First Emperor, and they could also kill for him.
"Those who block my path, kill!" Ying Zheng snorted coldly, then took the lead to draw his sword and leap out, with Great Si Ming following closely behind the First Emperor.
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