This first emperor is awesome

In the end, he locked his target on the third huge car, and his eyes showed hatred.

Although these cars are almost identical in appearance, it is difficult to tell the real from the fake.

But he saw a flaw, the soldiers guarding the third car were obviously more than the other cars.

Especially the soldiers guarding other chariots, all of them looked relaxed, and there was no trace of tension.

As for the heavy armor driven by the third car, they all looked around vigilantly, looking around, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, and they were extremely alert. They looked like elites.

Emperor Qin Yingzheng must be ahead of this chariot.

"that's it."

Pointing to the third car, Zhang Liang's tone must have been very sensible.

"Then wait until it's closest."

In an instant, everyone reached a consensus.

And Yin Tong, who was sitting in the third Yuchao, felt extremely comfortable.

His Majesty bestowed him with a special honor to ride on the Imperial Throne, which is the only one in the world.

It seems that His Majesty really values ​​him very much, and in the near future, he will be famous all over the world and gain power everywhere.

Those dogs who look down on themselves on weekdays will pay their due price.

Thinking of this, Yin Tong's eyes showed endless resentment.

Lying in the palace and drinking fine wine, Yin Tong felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

In his mind, he kept fantasizing about the image of himself commanding hundreds of officials in the future and being admired by thousands of people.

But at this moment, there was a loud bang, and Yin Tong felt his world spinning for a while, and then he saw a black shadow smashing towards him, and then he lost consciousness.

"There are assassins"

"Catch the Assassin"

A huge iron hammer fell from the sky, directly broke through the top of the Yuchao, and smashed into it.

The Quartet soldiers immediately raised the spear in their hands, and began to look around.

A large number of cavalry began to attack and spread out in all directions.

"withdraw"

Seeing that the blow was successful, several black-robed men in bamboo hats seemed to have planned for a long time, and they immediately moved swiftly into the lush grass and disappeared completely.

After all the main roads and valleys were guarded by heavy soldiers, Ying Zheng just drove out from the seventh imperial car.

"Your Majesty, Yin Shangqing was murdered and died tragically."

Meng Yi saw Yin Tong who was smashed to the ground in Yu Chuanzhong, his blood was mutilated, and he couldn't help but think of what His Majesty said before, and couldn't help shivering in his heart.

My good guy, I was so confused when I died, I don't know what was going on in my heart before I died?

When Ying Zheng heard this, he immediately showed a look of distraught. It seemed that he was shocked by the bad news, and his body was swaying and exhausted.

Everyone was startled, stepped forward to help, and shouted: "Your Majesty, don't be angry!"

"Ai Qing!"

"I thought that you and my monarch and ministers could conspire a great cause together, but I never thought that heaven would be jealous of talents."

"It was I who hurt you!"

Ying Zheng cried out sadly, looking as if he had broken his heart.

"What's wrong with His Majesty?"

"It's all the fault of those traitors."

"That's right, you have the audacity to assassinate His Majesty."

"Your Majesty, don't be too sad, take care of yourself!"

"Your Majesty belongs to all the people of the country and cannot be lost. Yin Shangqing deserved his death and fulfilled his duty as a courtier."

"That's right. I believe that Yin Shangqing will be very pleased if he knows the secret."

All of a sudden, Wu Qunchen spoke up one after another.

Chapter 62 I will be a tyrant

"Yin Qing suffered misfortune on my behalf, and my heart aches."

"Pursuing the title of Marquis of Loyalty, and burying him generously with Marquis etiquette."

With Zhao Zhong's support, Ying Zheng said with a look of grief on his face.

"Your Majesty Shengming."

Everyone clapped their hands together and shouted in unison.

But a small number of intelligent people secretly decided in their hearts that they must keep a respectful distance from the imperial court in the future, and they will not be blessed.

At this moment, a dark shadow appeared on the distant road.

The sound of rumbling horseshoes stepping on the stone slabs of the road made a crisp sound.

All the soldiers immediately took precautions and showed their long spears in their hands.

The soldiers standing at the front of the line lowered their shields one after another, ready to fight.

One after another, black armored cavalry came galloping from afar.

As the distance got closer, amidst the neighing of war horses, there were heart-piercing and painful howls.

Behind this group of black-armored cavalry, several black-robed men were tied to their horses with their hands bound by hemp ropes, and they dragged along.

The blood stained the slate red, and everyone's heart skipped a beat.

His Majesty's hidden guard?

Someone recognized the origin of these black armored cavalry, each of them was well-equipped, with a longbow on their back, a rapier on their waist, green fangs on their faces, and a terrifying bronze mask.

The few people who were dragged along had arrows stuck in their bodies, and they were captured after obviously fighting fiercely.

Ying Zheng waved his hand, and the army dispersed immediately, making way for them.

The black armored cavalry galloping at the front wore a bronze mask, which was different from other cavalry.

He was the supreme commander of this team, he reined in the horse hard, the black horse immediately began to slow down, and then stopped steadily on the galloping road.

He got off his horse directly, knelt down on one knee, bowed his hands to Ying Zheng and said, "Report to Your Majesty, all five rebels have been captured, and none of them escaped."

"Come here."

Ying Zheng pushed away Zhao Zhong who was supporting him, and said coldly.

"According to the order."

Commander Heijia stood up, and shouted loudly, "Come on."

A group of two black-armored cavalrymen, each carrying a scarred and hideous rebel, came to a place ten meters away from Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng looked at the five people in tattered clothes and covered in blood.

After watching for a long time, Ying Zheng said slowly, "Who are you waiting for?"

"A senseless tyrant."

"Old man Yingzheng, you will die a terrible death."

The five of them cursed one after another, as if they would rather die than surrender.

Instead of being angry, Ying Zheng smiled. The smile on his face was very bright. He stretched out his big white hand and waved it lightly.

A group of black-armored soldiers immediately smashed the five people's calf bones with their scabbards.

click

A sound of crisp bone cracking suddenly resounded.

Man Chaowu's expression changed, he knew that His Majesty was extremely angry at this time.

The leg bones were directly broken by gravity, and the five of them could no longer straighten their bodies, and directly knelt on the ground.

Screaming and cursing were intertwined.

A group of servants walked over carrying a huge throne and placed it behind Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng continued to do it unhurriedly, then picked up the fine wine from the wooden table in front of him, put it to his mouth and sniffed it gently, and said, "I am very patient, and I am very happy to listen to you pouring out your heartfelt feelings."

"Whoever tells me where Zhang Liang is, I will let him live."

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he took a sip of the wine.

"Pooh."

"wishful thinking."

"Even if I die, I won't frown."

The five of them were also stubborn, none of them begged for mercy, but instead sneered and cursed.

"I like people with backbone the most, otherwise it would be too boring."

Yingzheng's demeanor was still the same, and he was not affected by the cursing and ridicule of several people in the slightest.

Putting down the wine baron, Ying Zheng looked at Commander Hei Jia.

Seeing His Majesty's gaze cast over him, the commander in black armor immediately took out a sharp dagger.

The soldiers who were detaining the five people took out a special metal ball from their pockets at the same time, then violently opened the mouths of the five people, and tied the ropes on both sides of the metal ball to the backs of the five people's heads.

The leader of the black armor came directly to the person on the far right, stretched out his big hand full of scars, and grabbed his hair directly.

Raising the knife in his hand, the sharp dagger slashed across the man's face, and a bloody ear fell to the ground.

The person who lost his ear didn't react at first, but when the severed ear fell off, a large amount of blood overflowed.

Severe pain came to his heart, and he began to struggle frantically.

But being firmly suppressed by two tall and mighty soldiers, he couldn't move at all.

He wanted to yell, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn't make a sound at all.

He could only let out a roar, like a dying beast.

But before he finished suffering, the leader of the black armor directly stepped on his finger with his big foot.

With a flash of cold light, the four fingers of his right hand fell off neatly.

After a while, bright red blood slowly flowed out.

Seeing his fingers and ears being chopped off one after another, his heart was filled with fear and pain.

Struggling desperately, but still unable to move.

Many officials had never seen such a bloody scene before, and they couldn't help lowering their heads, not daring to continue watching.

Some timid servants had already turned pale and trembled.

In less than a quarter of an hour, everything that could be cut off from this person's body fell off, and soon he fell into a pool of blood, twitching continuously.

It didn't take long before the vitality was completely cut off.

Witnessing the tragic death of their companions caused great oppression to the hearts of the other four.

A cloud of fear hangs over them, everyone's heart, lingering.

They are afraid that it will be their turn next. They are not afraid of death, but as long as they are still flesh and blood, they will definitely suffer.

"how?"

"Does it look good?"

"I really hope that you will never say anything, but hold on."

"Didn't you keep accusing me of being an innocent tyrant?"

"I'm just going to be a tyrant once, and I can't be scolded for no reason."

"This is just an appetizer, and then you have to taste it carefully."