Bo Lang Sha,
Zhang Liang held the Lingxu Sword and led more than 200 people to lie down behind a sand dune.
He had used his many years of contacts to gather anti-Qin righteous men from Yan, Mo, and farmers. Each of them had a deep hatred for Qin. They would definitely risk their lives to assassinate Qin!
"Although the Qin army is powerful, they are tyrannical and tyrannical. Even if they can really conquer this world in the future, if the people's hearts are not loyal, they will definitely not be able to hold on for long!”
"As long as that tyrant Ying Zheng dies, no one will be able to suppress the vast Qin State, and the violent Qin State will fall apart in an instant!”
"Only this Ying Che is a variable. Kill him first, cut off one of Ying Zheng's arms, and at the same time, pay homage to the heroic spirit of our Zhang Clan!”
Looking at the approaching convoy, Zhang Liang's eyes were filled with fiendish intent. He did not have his usual refined demeanor at all.
"The Qin army has already begun to disperse!"
"Brothers, get ready. As long as Milord gives the order, the iron awls and crossbow bolts will instantly gather on Young Master Bao Qin's carriage in the middle, turning it into a sieve!”
"It's just a pity that the two beauties up there, especially the snow maiden, were once the number one dancers of the seven kingdoms!”
The thin and tall man crawled to Zhang Liang's side and lowered his voice. He had a regretful look on his face as he clicked his tongue.
"All of you, cheer up. Without an order, you're not allowed to make any sound!”
"Although these Qin cavalry changed their formation at the last minute, they did not scatter at all. They are definitely elites who have been through hundreds of battles.”
"If you want a woman, I'll invite you to the Drunken Dream Manor after the matter is settled.”
Zhang Liang angrily glared back.
At this time, he still didn't forget to think about women. No wonder his country was destroyed by the Qin Dynasty in the past!
"Phew!"
At this moment, a sandstorm suddenly blew in the clear sky.
"The heavens are helping me!"
Zhang Liang was overjoyed when he saw the county soldiers who were obviously unprepared and were blown away by the sandstorm. He also saw the elite cavalry who had to change directions and make way for them.
"It's here. It's this four-seater carriage in the middle!”
Zhang Liang's gaze turned cold. His right hand was already raised high, ready to swing down at any moment.
There were strict rules regarding carriages in the Zhou Rites:
The Son of Heaven drove six chariots, the princes drove five chariots, and the four chariots.
Apart from Ying Che, no one else in the entire team was qualified!
Even Li You, who was a county captain, could only pull a carriage with three horses at most. Otherwise, he would be sentenced to death!
"He's here!"
Big Hammer and the others couldn't help but tense up. The thin and tall man's fingers were already placed on the crossbow's mechanism, firmly locking onto the carriage's direction.
The dark green glow of the arrow was clearly laced with a lethal poison!
"Release the arrows!"
When the carriage was less than twenty zhang away from the ambush site, Zhang Liang's breathing became much more rapid as he shouted sternly.
"Sou!"
"Sou!"
"Sou!"
Sharp arrows flew toward the four carriages in the middle, accompanied by specially made awls that weighed dozens of pounds that were thrown out by hammers!
Once hit, even if it was a martial artist with a high cultivation base, their bones and muscles would definitely be broken, and they would die from unbearable pain!
The hundreds of crossbow bolts in the surroundings were just a cover for the hammer.
"Ying Che is dead!"
"Get ready, retreat!"
Looking at the approaching arrow rain and the opponent who seemed to have no reaction, Zhang Liang couldn't help but have a smug smile on his face.
However, at the next moment,
"Soul Dragon Roaming!"
A slender hand suddenly reached out from the carriage window and gently waved. A dragon's true essence that emitted a dazzling golden light and was as hot as fire condensed in the void!
"Roar!"
As a dragon's roar resounded through the clouds, the enormous dragon's aura spat out a huge vortex of flames that swept toward the arrow rain.
"Boom!"
Amidst the loud clashing sounds of energy, hundreds of specially made crossbow bolts that had been forged with the painstaking efforts of the Mo family's craftsmen were devoured by the dragon flames and melted into molten iron!
Even the huge awl of the hammer was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its speed was constantly decreasing.
"Roar!"
Concubine Yan waved her hand again, and the dragon's long tail swept across the iron awl!
"Bang!"
After a loud clashing sound, the sharp awl, which had already shrunk a lot, shot back in the original direction at a speed several times faster than when it came.
"This, how is this possible?"
Hammer's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Hurry up and run!"
Zhang Liang's expression changed drastically, and the Lingxu Sword at his waist instantly unsheathed. Carrying all of Zhang Liang's true essence, it swiftly met the sharp awl that shot back!
"Boom!"
After a loud clashing sound, Zhang Liang retreated several steps. However, the shrunken awl was also deflected by the Lingxu Sword and smashed heavily into a sand dune not far away.
Even so, the aftershock of the force still severely injured many of the death warriors that Zhang Liang had painstakingly recruited. In the entire formation, only Big Iron Hammer could barely maintain his combat strength.
"When did the mighty Eastern Lord of the Yin-Yang School become Young Master Bao Qin's guard?”
Zhang Liang's face was livid as he stared at Lady Yan.
He had never thought that Ying Che would have a Finger Master level bodyguard!
It should be known that such a top-notch expert, even among the people around Ying Zheng, was only the Sword Saint Ge Nia!
"Since even the Third Head of the Small Sage Manor can become a shameless assassin, why can't I be a guard occasionally?”
Lady Yan smiled sweetly and looked back at the carriage proudly.
How about it? I'm not only beautiful, but my cultivation is also one of the best in the world. Only a bastard like you can't see how outstanding I am!
However,
"Other than Zhang Liang, you can do whatever you want with the rest!”
"If you can't even capture Zhang Liang, you will be demoted to this young master's maid!”
The cold voice from the carriage made Lady Yan stomp her feet in anger.
This disgraceful young master was simply going overboard.
It was already extremely embarrassing to be a guard, but he actually wanted her to be his maid!
One had to know that maids in this day and age were no different from servants. When the master was in the mood, they could casually ask to serve him!
She was the supreme genius of the Yin-Yang School, the mighty Eastern Monarch!
However, after half a day of giving birth, Lady Yan realized that she didn't have a choice.
"Yes, sir!"
Lady Yan said dejectedly.
Zhang Liang was completely stunned.
This supreme genius of the Yin-Yang School, the Eastern Monarch who was second only to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, was a Grandmaster of the Finger Art. Why did he feel that something was wrong?
To be able to order Eastern Monarch around like this, how abnormal was this Young Master Bao Qin?
Zhang Liang could hardly believe his eyes.
Who am I?
Where am I?
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