Daqin storyteller: I have become a sword fairy all the way

The warriors of the Great Yuan jumped over the palace wall one after another and rushed into the harem. At this time, Qin Shihuang was sitting in his bedroom, watching the eunuchs put delicacies of mountains and seas in front of him one after another.

Qin Shihuang looked at the hundreds of delicacies in front of him, and after casually pointing to a dish, a court lady fed it to him.

But just as he took a bite, he heard screams from outside, and at this moment a guard rushed into his bedroom and shouted: "Report! The granary in the north of the city is flooded, and the fire is almost out of control!"

As soon as the guard finished speaking, he heard shouts from outside, "Help! There are assassins!"

For a while, the imperial guards who were on standby outside the bedroom drew out their sabers, and surrounded Qin Shihuang's bedroom with three floors inside and three floors outside.

Those imperial guards set up their positions and shouted in unison: "Protect the emperor!"

At this time, the Dayuan warriors rushed all the way in the harem, and they were also looking for where Qin Shihuang's bedroom was. After all, he had more than one bedroom, and no one could be sure which bedroom the uncertain Yingzheng would be in today. meal.

All the concubines and concubines in the harem who were powerless along the way were all killed, and the blood splattered for a moment, making the vermilion walls of Xianyang Palace even redder.

Qin Shihuang was sitting in the bedroom, he didn't seem to care about the assassin's arrival, as usual, tasting tonight's dishes one by one.

The hand of the maid feeding the vegetables was shaking at this moment, she was so scared to death, she had never experienced such a battle before.

Qin Shihuang saw that the dish handed to him was trembling with the maid, he looked at the maid coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You are standing by my side, why should you be afraid?"

The court lady seemed to be appeased by the momentum of Qin Shihuang's words, and the hands holding the vegetables no longer trembled.

At this time, the warriors of the Great Yuan also found the location of Qin Shihuang's bedroom. They rushed into the courtyard and stared at the guards with bloodthirsty eyes.

The leading man with the scarred face held a wide curved blade and charged at the guards without any delay.For a while, in front of Qin Shihuang's bedroom, a fight of blood and swords was unfolding.

Although the warriors of the Great Yuan were more powerful, the Imperial Guards had died one after another, and at this time they were constantly pouring in from all over the palace.And Qin Shihuang was still sitting in the bedroom, eating the dinner peacefully, as if the shadows of swords and swords outside the door and the sound of fighting had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that they couldn't attack for a long time, the scar-faced man led by Dayuan warrior sent an order to separate a few people and transfer to other places in the palace. Whether it was killing people or setting fire, they must divert part of the forbidden army, otherwise they would not be able to break through. A tidal wave of forbidden troops.

The scar-faced man's order came out, and immediately, a dozen people were separated from the left and right of the Dayuan warrior team, one team rushed to the treasure house of Xianyang Palace, and the other team rushed to Wenshu Monastery of Xianyang Palace.

Seeing this situation, the commander of the Forbidden Army commanded the Forbidden Army to charge towards the Great Yuan warriors with a more violent offensive.

And the two teams of Dayuan warriors who were separated broke through the encirclement of the forbidden army, jumped on the eaves of Xianyang Palace, and rushed to their respective destinations.

Facts have proved that the strategy of the scar-faced man is correct. Although Qin Shihuang is the top priority, the other two locations are also very important and have to be defended separately.If the Treasure House and Wenshu Monastery were really set on fire by this Dayuan warrior, Qin Shihuang would have to be laughed at to death that day.

However, the speed of the imperial army's pursuit was far inferior to that of the Dayuan warriors who went into battle lightly.

The Dayuan warriors who were separated were all people with excellent lightness skills. They ran like a gust of wind, and their movements were scattered, making it difficult for the imperial army to effectively stop their whereabouts.

And another destination of Dayuan warriors, Wenshu Monastery of Daqin, where a large collection of books collected from the treasury when they burned books and Confucian scholars were stored there, as well as a group of powerless civil servants are also here. If Yuan warriors succeed, it can be regarded as hurting the foundation of Daqin's governance.

Gai Nie, who was recuperating in the imperial hospital in Wenshu Monastery at this time, also heard the chaotic voices outside.Although he has lost all his internal strength at this time, his keen intuition is still there.

He looked at the broken Yuanhong sword lying beside his pillow, his blood welled up for a moment, and he sat up from the bed.

He resisted the severe pain from the wound on his body, and stretched out his hand to hold the Yuanhong sword.

At this time, the warriors of the Great Yuan had already reached the Wenshu Monastery, but the imperial army who rushed to support them was still on the way.

The ordinary soldiers in Wenshu Monastery were not opponents of the Dayuan warriors at all, but although they knew they were invincible, they still picked up their weapons and rushed towards the Dayuan warriors without fear of death.

Although the courage is commendable, there is only one ending caused by the gap in strength, and that is to be mercilessly tortured and killed.

At this time, facing a group of civil servants who were powerless and scared to pee their pants, Da Yuan warriors raised their knives and slaughtered the civil servants of Da Qin like chickens and dogs.

After killing everyone in one place, a Dayuan warrior took down the oil pot hanging from his waist and threw it at Wenshu Monastery, which was full of strange books from all over the world. Then he picked up a scattered torch and threw it at the still flowing kerosene.

Immediately, the fire broke out into the sky, and tens of thousands of volumes of the world's strange books were burned to ashes, and lost forever in the long river of time.

At this time, Gai Nie heard the screams from outside the house, he stood up, holding the half of Yuan Hong in his hand, and limped open the door of the Tai Hospital.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw dozens of ordinary guards being slaughtered by a dozen tall Mongolians.

Facing the blood splattering in front of them, the group of Mongolians saw nothing but madness in their eyes.

Looking at the corpses of guards all over the ground, Gai Nie was furious for a while, and he stood up straight, as if the high-spirited Gai Nie in the past had returned, but the sword in his hand was still broken.

Gai Nie held the Broken Sword and looked at the dozen or so Dayuan warriors with murderous intent in his eyes. Although his strength was gone, his aura was still there.

The dozen or so Dayuan warriors looked at the man in front of him who was covered in gauze, blood was still oozing from his body, and held a broken sword in his hand, and felt fear for a moment.

But this fear was immediately dispelled. They didn't want to have a word with the Han people at all, they just held the scimitar and killed Gai Nie.

With years of experience, Gai Nie managed to dodge a few attacks, and when he counterattacked, he realized that the sword in his hand had been broken. The attack distance was so short that it couldn't hurt Da Yuan's warriors at all. .

Seeing Ge Nie's clumsy movements, the dozen or so fighters couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahahaha, everyone in the Central Plains is like this, even their weapons are broken!"

As soon as the words fell, the Dayuan warrior who laughed at him had already raised his scimitar, and was about to cut off Gai Nie's head.

At this moment, a sharp blade galloped from the sky, and cut off the hand of the Dayuan warrior who raised the sword.

Gai Nie took a closer look, and he actually recognized the fairy-like flying sword.

It was the Great Liang Sparrow!

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