Great Qin: Open a shared history dungeon for the First Emperor
28 At this moment, the Ancestral Dragon arrived!

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The citizens in the city who had been influenced by Ziying's mobilization declaration looked at the fallen soldiers on the city wall and in front of the city gate with red eyes.

Without any weapons, they took their own farming tools, kitchen knives, and even wooden mallets. They rushed up the city wall one after another amidst the shouts of the Chu army!

Those who had no weapons to use gathered in front of the city gate that was about to be broken open, using their own flesh and blood to delay the time before the city gate was broken open!

At this moment, the red haze over Xianyang City seemed to have become thicker, and the murderous aura was even more terrifying!

The old, weak, sick, and disabled, who had no strength to use, leaned on crutches and cried as they tried their best to cheer on the old Qin people who were fighting.

There were also children with innocent eyes who were also contributing their weak strength.

In Xianyang City, almost everyone was protecting the city and protecting the last capital of the Great Qin Empire.

Contrary to the people of Xianyang City who did not care about their own safety.

Huhai and Zhao Gao, who were in Zhangtai Palace, listened to the drumbeats of the Chu army that were almost ringing in their ears. Their faces were extremely pale, and bean-sized sweat kept flowing down their necks.

The two of them were not infected by the courage of the people in the city. Instead, they racked their brains to think of how to survive.

Although Huhai had already engraved the structural map of Mount Li's Imperial Mausoleum in his mind, he was still able to understand it.

However, this insurance alone could not make him feel at ease.

At this moment, the city gate was about to be breached, but Huhai was still sitting on the throne, unwilling to let go. His hands were only gripping the armrest of the throne, unwilling to let go for a long time.

After all, after the city fell, it was impossible for him to sit in this position again.

Huhai closed his eyes, allowing cold sweat to flow down his face. He felt the intoxicating power that the throne symbolized!

"Prime minister, did you send any news?”

A moment later, Huhai slightly raised his sweat-drenched eyes, his hoarse voice trembling. The fear of impending death made all the pores on his body shrink tightly.

Zhao Gao wasn't any better than Huhai. He looked like he had just been fished out of the water. His expensive clothes were covered in sweat, emitting a sour smell.

"Your Majesty, the battle outside the city has begun!"

"Yan Le and Zhao Cheng aren't good at martial arts, the chances are slim."

"In my opinion, it's better to escape!"

The sound of drums coming from outside the city terrified Zhao Gao. He only said a few words before he panted heavily.

After a while, he continued,

"There is a secret door behind the palace that leads out of the city.”

"You have the map of the Imperial Tombs in your hands. If we are caught, we will use this as a token to survive!”

"If we aren't caught, then being a rich man for the rest of our lives is better than being scared every day in the Chu army's camp!”

Huhai's dim eyes lit up. He thought for a moment and nodded.

"Then let's do as the Prime Minister says!"

"I'll go and collect some treasures myself. Prime Minister, hurry up!”

"The city gate can't hold on for long. We must leave before the Chu army breaks into the palace!”

Then, the two of them looked at each other and left in a hurry.

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Outside the city.

The thick but old city gate had completely caved in under the impact of the Chu army.

Through the broken hole in the door, they could clearly see the faces of the people in the city!

Xiang Yu stared at the city gate, which could only withstand one more attack. He held the reins in one hand and the Overlord Halberd in the other. He was ready to rush into the city at any time to release his desire to kill!

Xiangyu stared at Xianyang City. He was about to attack this city!!!

Very soon!

Very soon!

"Dong! Thump! Dong!"

Right at this moment,

The ground suddenly trembled slightly!

It was as if thousands of troops were galloping over!

And the direction was behind him!

"Hmm?" Xiang Yu frowned and turned to look behind the army!

Behind the Chu army, billowing smoke and dust soared into the sky! It was as if an army was charging over!

"Dong dong dong!"

The sound of thunder grew louder and louder!

" What's that?!" Many people craned their necks to look around, and they instantly felt suffocated.

" What exactly happened?!"

"Why does the mountain seem to be moving!?”

Boom!

Boom!

The trembling became more and more intense!

At this moment, regardless of whether they were attacking the city or defending the city, everyone stopped!

Everyone's gaze turned to the back of the Chu army!

The countless birds that were lingering around could not withstand the pressure that was like an earth dragon flipping over. They all flapped their wings and fled.

In front of the city gate, Xiang Yu's Dark Stallion neighed uneasily. Its hooves moved wildly, and its mane stood up slightly. If Xiangyu had not been riding on it, it would have turned around and fled.

Ziying, who was on top of the city wall, was also looking around.

Everyone looked behind the Chu army!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone on the battlefield,

The army gradually became clearer, and a military flag gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

On the black military flag, the word 'Qin' was written in large letters!!!!

At this moment…

The Ancestral Dragon had arrived!

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