I crossed over and became the fate of the Qin Dynasty

"Forget it, you two will just sleep here. You two don't need to be on duty tonight, just go to bed first." In the end, I still have to soften my heart, after all, it is my own son and my own son.

In the future, the title and honor on him will be inherited by Meng Wu, Meng Que has already established his own family, and Meng Tian and Meng Yi are still young, depending on Ying Zheng's meaning, the future may be much better than Meng Wu.

My son is useless in the final analysis, at least compared to the rest of the Meng family, and the current backbone of the army, it still has such a meaning.

If I ruin my body here again, I am afraid that there is really no possibility of ups and downs.

As for Wei Liao, it's just incidental, after all, it's just the friendship of the previous generation, and the position of Zuo Shuchang should be exhausted.

"Don't talk too much, just go to sleep." Meng Ao took a look, and felt that the two of them would have to chatter for a while, so he frowned and scolded, "This is a military order."

Wei Liao and Mengwu didn't dare to speak anymore, so he just lay down, closed his eyes, and seemed to have fallen asleep just like that.

Meng Ao didn't look at these two anymore, but just raised his head to look in the direction of Yongcheng.

It was also because this group of soldiers were tireless and marched extremely fast, otherwise it would not have been possible to reach Yongcheng in the evening.

The reason why I didn't enter the city overnight was just to see the reaction of the Mo family.

There should be no Mohist masterpieces in Xianyang, and if it is an ordinary person, there will always be a registration when traveling to and from Xianyang Yongcheng, and he is not afraid of the so-called tipping.

But can we not do the thing of beating grass and scaring snakes, there are only more than [-] soldiers here, even if they are all elite soldiers, but in the final analysis, they cannot completely surround Yongcheng.

If one of the Mo family escaped, it might be Meng Ao's fault, regardless of other places, as long as there is someone escaped in Yongcheng, it would be Meng Ao's responsibility.

After all, when he left Xianyang, he issued a military order, saying that he would not let the Mo family of Yongcheng escape.

Although it is not certain that someone will investigate carefully, it is not certain, after all, there is still an invisible undercurrent surging in Xianyang now.

……

Yuan hid aside and watched the group of soldiers.

Although there is already a distance, Yuan still feels chilling, especially chilling.

That is to say, his youthful blood, otherwise he would have to be directly planted here if any one came over.

This distance can only be seen roughly, but it can still be seen that they are soldiers, and there may be a lot of them.

Yuan didn't know where the panic started, and he always felt that the pair of soldiers came at the wrong time, and it could even be said that the comers were not kind.

The Mo family was just about to withdraw, from Yongcheng, from Qin, when a group of soldiers came, I always felt that they were coming for them.

Ever since Juzi and the other old elders of the Mo family saw Ying Zheng's power, no one mentioned the matter of negotiating terms with Ying Zheng.

One is because the "rebels" like them are not allowed to exist on the side of the couch, and the other is that the giant assassinated Ying Zichu, and I am afraid that he has already made a death feud with Daqin.

Even Yuan, seeing the appearance of the Black Emperor Ying Zichu that day, stopped talking about so-called persuasion.

time to go.

Thinking of this, Yuan silently backed away, for fear of being noticed by the group of soldiers.

Even though the night is already dark now, and there are even trees covering it, the distance is extremely far, but there is always a sense of danger in Yuan's heart.

"Who, where are you going?"

An abrupt voice sounded, and at the same time there was a touch as cold as ice and as hard as iron.

For such a moment, Yuan felt that his heart had been frozen.

"The merchants in Yongcheng encountered gangsters when they came out to get goods, and they escaped with great difficulty. Please ask the military master for convenience."

Yuan didn't dare to look back, so he turned his back to this terrifying character and handed some money with both hands.

"Mohist, Mohist."

Still without emotion, as if he was sure that he was a Mohist figure.

A chill completely swept over the shaft, the money in his hand changed, and a stream of smoke shot out from there, seeming to dazzle the eyes of the people behind him.

It's now!

Yuan didn't have the slightest intention to fight back. He just wanted to escape now, and he couldn't even get up the thought of resistance.

Since the person behind him can get behind him quietly, even just standing there can make Yuan feel chilled.

Yuan didn't have any confidence that he could win against such a character.

More importantly, from what the soldiers said, it seemed that they were here to find them.

As for why he was so sure that the pawns were standing behind him, that was Yuan's own feeling.

Whether it's right or not, he has to flee back quickly and let the Mo family withdraw overnight, otherwise, I'm afraid there will be no chance.

"Find the Mohist Mohists, execute the military order, behead!"

An evil spirit caught Yuan directly from behind, and he died without even a scream.

And even if he died, Yuan had never seen any image of this person.

Since then, the family of the Mo family, who was trained by the elders as the next giant, is gone.

……

"General."

Meng Ao looked at this soldier and the corpse he was holding in his hand, feeling a little astonished.

This was the first time this group of soldiers acted without his orders, which also made Meng Ao hold the Tiger Talisman tightly in his arms.

"What's the situation?" Meng Ao scolded angrily, "The general's order should be to stay and rest! What is this!"

"General, order, don't dare to forget." The soldier in front of him didn't show any intention of apologizing, his dead face was still plain, "Killing God, order, when you see a Mohist child, you will be killed without mercy."

Meng Ao understood in an instant, and the panic he had just felt was gone.

After all, he and Bai Qi still have some personal enmity, although it is not big, but who can say for sure, whether Bai Qi will retaliate.

After all, these soldiers are dead, and killing Meng Ao is nothing more than going home to them. Meng Ao has no self-confidence, and Ying Zheng will be tough with Bai for him.

Simply, it was just that Bai Qi's order conflicted with his order, which caused such a misunderstanding.

"Humble job, resign."

Still no emotion, even Meng Ao didn't even give an order, the soldiers had already retreated, leaving only this dead Mohist, Yuan.

"Is it from the Mo family?" Meng Ao looked at the corpse on the ground, as if he wanted to see something, but he couldn't discern any difference, "Let's just count it."