"Interesting."
At this moment, Zhao Gao smiled.
"So you still have accomplices and people who are not loyal to His Majesty the Second. Where are the guards?”
His son-in-law, Yan Le, who was currently the Imperial Physician of Great Qin, waved his hand, and dozens of Imperial Guards suddenly barged in from outside the palace, intending to capture Ziying.
"Wait!"
At this moment, Ying Feng spoke.
"A mere Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate, a lowly existence who raised carriages for my father in the past. Who gave you the courage to mobilize the imperial guards in Xianyang Palace?”
As soon as he finished speaking, most of the civil and military officials present revealed a bitter smile.
As the subjects of Great Qin, which one of them was not a descendant of Great Qin?
None of them were the most loyal guards of Ying Qin. It wasn't that they didn't want to reinvigorate the court, but they had no choice but to let treacherous officials rule the country.
Even Prime Minister Li Si, General Meng Tian, and the others were helpless.
Facing Zhao Gao, who had shown off his abilities, they had no choice but to lower their heads.
Only Ziying seemed to have thought of something as he looked at the calm and composed Ying Feng on the stage.
Once upon a time, the First Emperor of Qin killed the king of Wei Zhen, pacified the prime minister of Lu, and went east to destroy the towering power of the six countries.
It seemed like it was going to repeat itself on Ying Feng.
Young Master Feng had planned all of this in advance. Could it be that he wanted to…
"You really are the twenty-second son of His Majesty, Young Master Yong Jun Feng!”
Zhao Gao finally remembered. He pointed at Ying Feng and frowned.
As the most trusted servant of the First Emperor, he naturally knew about the past.
The twenty-second son, Ying Feng, was not liked by Ying Zheng because of his mother.
He had long been conferred the title of Lord Yong and sent to the rarely inhabited ancestral land of the Great Qin Dynasty.
Because of this, when Zhao Gao lured Huhai to kill his brothers and sisters, he didn't think about this twenty-two sons of Emperor.
What the hell!
The ministers looked at the young man in a black robe who was faintly suffused with the aura of an emperor. His face was filled with disbelief.
Him!
It was actually the twenty-second son of the Emperor, Young Master Feng!
"Greetings, Yongjun!"
Ziying bowed first!
The ministers bowed and greeted him.
"Greetings, Lord Yong!"
As the ruler of the Qin Empire, he was equivalent to a vassal of the Zhou Dynasty. In terms of status, he was only second to Huhai. How could they not greet him?
"In the past, His Majesty the First Emperor ordered that Young Master Feng is not allowed to leave Yong City without permission.”
"Ruler, do you think that just because Emperor Shi Huang passed away, you can ignore the laws and his will?”
As soon as Zhao Gao said that, the entire place fell silent. No one dared to refute him!
This was how he, as the Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate, had overturned the entire Qin Country. Even the second emperor, Huhai, was only his puppet!
As a result, over the years, Zhao Gao had accumulated a supreme might in the State of Qin. He was below one person and above tens of thousands of people!
Unfortunately, Zhao Gao was facing Ying Feng.
His dignified and angry shout was obviously useless.
Ying Feng ignored Zhao Gao and silently looked out of the main hall. His expression was cold, and no one dared to look at him directly.
When no one was paying attention, Zhao Gao secretly made a gesture to his son-in-law, Lu Le, with his hands behind his back. His killing intent surged to the heavens!
From what had happened today, if Ying Feng did not die, Great Qin would not be able to settle down. He had to strike first and kill all the variables before they were born.
Outside Xianyang Palace, in front of the solemn palace.
Rows of Li Mu soldiers in black armor were ready to fight.
"Kill them!"
It was time for Gao Chong to unsheathe the sword at his waist. The icy sword pointed straight at the palace gate. Behind him, countless soldiers of Yong City brandished their weapons and brazenly charged towards the main hall.
"Lin, lin, lin!"
Before the Imperial Army guarding Xianyang Palace could react.
The Yong City Guards who charged into the palace took out their Qin crossbows and shot out a large number of arrows.
"Damn it, there's a traitor. Quickly defend!”
At this moment, Yan Le had just arrived in front of the palace gates. Seeing the sky filled with arrows and the air filled with the thick smell of blood, his expression changed drastically.
He was just about to order the Imperial Army to counterattack, but it was too late.
"Whoosh!"
Great Qin's crossbow formation was unrivaled in the world, and the Iron Eagle elite soldiers were stronger than the world!
The soldiers of the Wei Army held their single-shot Qin crossbows as they coldly stared at the Imperial Army soldiers.
Using the Triple Strike technique, he continuously attacked the enemy!
As the last line of defense of the Qin country, the Imperial Army guarding the palace city was only equipped with simple offensive weapons and did not carry shields at all.
After all, they had never thought that an enemy would be able to attack Great Qin's palace.
Moreover, at such a close distance, the might of the Qin crossbow could be said to be unleashed to the extreme.
Even if he had a shield, he was not confident that he could stop the enemy.
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, the triangular ballista bolts pierced through the bodies of the Imperial Army soldiers. They didn't even have time to scream!
Blood rained down as the corpse fell into a pool of blood.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Countless soldiers of the Bei Wei Army brandished the spears in their hands. This simple action of stabbing looked so bloody!
The spears forged by Yong City were all refined into steel spearheads with the Steel Stirring Method, and they were incomparably sharp!
Each stab would pierce through countless bodies of flesh and blood!
The Imperial Army soldiers had blood all over their faces, but they didn't do anything else. They were the most elite troops of the Southern Song Dynasty.
The Qing Wei Army was like a bunch of emotionless killing machines under the training of their high pets.
There was a silent tacit understanding between his movements. It completely displayed the horror of the cold weapon era!
If the Imperial Army wanted to counterattack, they would be met with thousands of cold spears.
A cold light flashed, causing people to feel incomparably hopeless!
Within Xianyang Palace. Blood and corpses covered the entire palace.
The Bei Wei Army stepped on the enemy's corpses and approached the meeting hall.
"General, the Wei cavalry is in position!”
Behind Gao Chong, 5,000 armored cavalrymen were ready to set off. They were wearing black armor and were silent!
Under the broad daylight, it was hair-raising.
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