211 B.C.
Many years after Qin destroyed the six countries and unified China.
The Great Qin Empire, Xianyang, the Land of the Nine Prefectures!
The current Xianyang City was majestic and vast, with the scene of thousands of qi worshipping the sect.
In the entire world, there was no one on such a scale!
There was no such majestic city like Xianyang!
At this moment.
Inside Xianyang Palace.
He was the first emperor in history.
Ying Zheng!
He was holding the Tianwen sword and wearing a black emperor robe with black golden threads.
He looked at the ministers coldly.
The atmosphere in the hall was very solemn.
Not a single person was breathing heavily.
"Li Si, answer me. Where are the remnants of the six dynasties?”
A cold and dignified voice sounded.
An imposing aura pressed down on Li Si.
It sounded like thunder in the latter's ears.
His Highness, Li Si heard Ying Zheng's question.
His entire body trembled.
He hurriedly bent his body and knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head.
Beads of sweat the size of soybeans instantly seeped out of his forehead and cheeks.
"Your Majesty, according to the scouts, the remnants of the six countries... now... In the Mohist City of Traps!"
"Mo clan…City of Traps?"
Ying Zheng's eyes turned slightly cold as he gripped the Tianwen Sword and turned around slowly.
"Yes, Your Majesty! The Mohist City of Traps was the most secretive stronghold of the Mohist family. It was also the safest hiding place for rebels from all over the world! All the traitors of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy would gather at the City of Traps!”
"The safest…A hiding place?"
His words made Ying Zheng's eyes turn cold.
He seemed to be mocking her.
There was no safe place under Great Qin's cavalry!
Not even the Six Nations!
" Your Majesty," Li Si continued," there are signs that the Six Nations are plotting against the Empire!!”
Speaking up to this point, Wang Jian, who was standing at the side, focused his tiger eyes.
"Your Majesty, since we have found the place, let this old man lead the army and eliminate these rebels in one fell swoop!”
Before Ying Zheng could say anything, Li Si shook his head and said,"
"It's not difficult to eradicate such a martial arts force. The key is to break through the Mohist City of Traps!”
"However, the Mohist City of Traps was built by the Mohist giants over three hundred years. It is hidden in the mountains and built against the mountains. The terrain there is strange. Within a radius of several hundred miles, there are steep cliffs and deep valleys that are difficult to climb. Below it, there is a surging river. The water is covered with reefs and rocks. Ships often hit the rocks and die. What is even more dangerous is that there is also the unpredictable sea of clouds. The weather is sometimes sunny and sometimes rainy, making people often lost in the vast sea of clouds. Lost direction!"
"With the Yi River as the power source, the City of Traps is easy to defend and difficult to attack! It was known as the " Heavenly Demonic Mirror ". Not only was it the most mysterious stronghold of the Mo Family, but it also hid a huge secret!”
"As far as I know, the Mo family's most powerful Four Sacred Beasts of Traps are in its core!”
"The terrain is steep, and it's not good for the Empire's cavalry to fight. If we rashly go forward, we'll be easily surrounded by the enemy!”
Ying Zheng remained expressionless, unmoved.
"What a good 'safest place.' Li Si, do you have a plan?？”
Ying Zheng didn't take this City of Traps seriously at all.
After all, the so-called indestructible borders of the six countries had been destroyed by Great Qin's cavalry.
He would even be trapped in this small city of traps!？
It was just a matter of whether he wanted to make a big fuss or not.
" Your Majesty," Li Si hurriedly replied," I think we must fight fire with fire!"”
"I've already contacted the Lord of the Quicksand. Wei Zhuang will lead his men there! He had a capable person under him, Gongshu Chou.”
"Gongshu Chou is a descendant of Lu Ban and the new leader of the Tyrannical Machinery Art. It is said that he is extremely talented in the Machinery Art! Unparalleled killing! More importantly, he had an irreconcilable hatred for the Mo Family! With his help, he could easily break through the Mohist City of Traps!”
As the Prime Minister of Great Qin.
Putting the future aside, Li Si was actually an important official who could share the burden of the monarch.
Ying Zheng nodded, then turned to the ministers.
"Since that's the case, tomorrow, General Meng Tian, you will personally lead 3,000 soldiers to flatten the City of Traps and eliminate the remaining rebels!”
"Yes, sir! Your Majesty!"
Meng Tian walked out with a resolute and angular face.
He stepped forward to receive the order!
The heavy armor on his body rang out!
Putting aside her identity, Meng Tian's strength was not something to be underestimated.
He was also the champion of the three armies, not inferior to Wang Jian!
In the past, it was used to flatten a country's city gate, but now it was used to attack a city of traps.
Obviously, Ying Zheng did not underestimate the enemy just because he was weak.
Even a lion would use its full strength to hunt a rabbit!
But at this moment.
A voice that no one expected suddenly sounded.
"Wait! Imperial Father, I have something to say!"
Ying Zheng frowned slightly and looked at Fu Su.
A hint of disappointment flashed across his deep eyes.
He knew what Fu Su wanted to say.
However, he still wanted to give Fu Su some hope.
Fu Su's voice slowly sounded in the hall.
As expected, he was disappointed.
"Imperial Father, I think that although the rebels are chaotic, they have the wisdom to enlighten us. There are rumors that our Great Qin is brutal and has overturned the hopes of the people. If we rashly march, it will be inappropriate. I beg Imperial Father to govern with benevolence."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ministers were shocked.
They looked at Ying Zheng, who was holding the Tianwen Sword, with horrified eyes.
Clearly, Fu Su's words had angered Ying Zheng!
However, he did not know that.
Just as Fu Su was still talking.
Ying Zheng's cold voice exploded like thunder.
"Shut up!"
Ying Zheng's face was filled with anger and coldness.
There was deep disappointment in his cold eyes.
After many generations of predecessors, Great Qin had broken through six countries.
It wasn't because of the Confucian 'rule of virtue' or 'benevolent rules'!
Instead, they respected Legalism and relied on the rule of law to unify the six countries and become the foundation for dominating the Central Plains!
But now, when the whole country was worshipping Legalism.
Fu Su, the eldest son of the Great Qin Empire.
Yet, he went against the rules and reigned supreme over Confucianism!
How could he not be disappointed?
How could he not be angry?
Looking at Ying Zheng's icy face,
Fu Su's expression became terrified, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He slowly bowed and cupped his hands,"
"Imperial Father, please calm down!"
However, Ying Zheng was obviously disappointed, as he did not even look at him.
Instead, he shifted his gaze to a remote spot.
Although it was remote, there was a figure that could not be underestimated.
He was wearing black armor and his eyes were closed.
He had an aura that was independent of the world.
To be precise, his entire body was emitting a sense of collar. The dominance of a guide.
Although he stood there quietly, everyone's gaze was still deeply attracted.
The powerful aura that he exuded was several times stronger than Meng Tian's.
Although he had his eyes closed, it made people feel like they were being watched.
It was as if he was being visited!
Without a doubt, this was an expert!
Putting aside strength.
His status was also extremely noble.
He was Ying Zheng's third son.
Now, Great Qin's Third Young Master
Young Master Gao!
Looking at him, Ying Zheng's gaze softened a little.
"Gao 'er, what do you think?"
Gongzi Gao didn't even bat an eyelid.
A voice that caused the courtiers to shiver suddenly sounded.
"Kill them!"
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