Encounter Qin Shihuang on a deserted island

Chapter 481 Different Positions, Different Ideas
"I got it!" Ning Qinghuan interrupted Zhao Jin's words, stepped on the barrel of his gun and bounced it to the wall.

"Stop!" The black-clothed assassin was about to stop him, but a long spear was placed in front of him: "Hey! Your opponent is me!"

"Be careful, he knows how to move, once he gets close, he will be stuck tightly, and he can only retreat with injuries!"

After reminding Zhao Jin, Ning Qinghuan also jumped off the wall, causing many men in black to catch up.

However, just as they were about to jump over the wall, they were forced back by something invisible, falling to the ground and howling.

"Who!" The black-clothed assassin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the moment he raised his eyes, his body froze, obviously showing a surprised reaction.

There was no one around the wall before, but a black-robed man appeared at some point, holding a sharp sword and pointing at his side, exuding a murderous aura!
Swish!

Two figures emerged from the darkness, standing beside the man in black, and slightly tilted their heads to meet the gaze of the black-clothed assassin.

They seemed to recognize him, and the black-clothed assassin also recognized them, gritted his teeth gradually and solemnly: "Da Qin, the dark pavilion!"

pat pat pat.

The sound of light footsteps came, and the black-clothed assassin turned a gloomy look.

In the torrential rain, although the vision was not very clear, a figure could still be seen walking slowly in the heavy rain.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to find this." The black-clothed assassin stopped his offensive, not afraid that Zhao Jin would suddenly attack him.

Chang Yu, who walked out slowly in the heavy rain, faced the gaze of the black-clothed assassin, raised his indifferent and ruthless eyes to confront him.

"Catch it with your hands free, the Black Banner Army has surrounded the area, and none of you can escape."

"Run? Do you think we will run?" The black-clothed assassin sneered, wondering if it was the end of his battle.

"Aren't you running away?" Chang Yu asked back without any change in tone: "The layout has been arranged for so long, and it may fall short tonight."

"Really?" The black-clothed assassin laughed back: "You don't think you can wipe us out with your own strength, do you?"

"Can't it?" Chang Yu asked back, and said coldly: "Zhao Gao is not dead, and Hu Hai rebelled against Qin, that is enough for us."

In a word, directly pointing at the black-clothed assassin, he took half a step back in shock, and Zhao Jin immediately responded.

"You think I don't know, but I actually know." Chang Yu sighed pretendingly: "You shouldn't clean up when I come back."

"As long as you can clean up in advance and destroy some evidence, I won't catch you."

"Let me tell you the truth, I will leave Daqin to fight in the world soon."

"You just have to be patient. When I leave Daqin, it won't be too late for you to take the opportunity to make trouble."

"It's a pity, you guys insist on jumping in front of me. In order to ensure the overall stability of Daqin... I can't let any problems arise."

Hearing Chang Yu's words, the black-clothed assassin sneered: "Are you so sure that you will uproot us?"

Chang Yu's face froze slightly, of course he could understand what it meant.

Whether Zhao Jin is still alive is another matter.

Hu Hai's identity alone is enough to make people fearful.

Even if it was reported to the First Emperor, he wouldn't necessarily be executed, right?

In any case, Hu Hai is his child after all, and as long as Hu Hai is still alive... then they are not finished.

The words of the black-clothed assassin were undoubtedly provocative, but Chang Yu smiled softly: "Let me also tell you the truth."

"I am willing to be the thorn in the side of the Great Qin Royal Family, the object of fear and hatred by the Great Qin Royal Family."

"I have the right to cut first and play later, I don't care what the consequences will be..." Chang Yu raised his eyes, a ruthless look flashed across his face.

"Hu Hai must die, Zhao Gao is already dead, so let's be completely dead!"

"Your existence is like a moth on a tree, even a towering tree can be destroyed by you!"

"Haha! Ridiculous!" The assassin in black wanted to refute, but Chang Yu waved his hand to signal Zhao Jin to do it.

"We have different positions and different ideas from each other. I don't want to hear what you have to say."

"Huh?" The assassin in black was a little excited!
Just now we listened to a bunch of blah blah, why didn’t we listen when it was our turn to say it!
Just when he was about to refute Chang Yu's point of view, Zhao Jin who was beside him couldn't help but do it!

A long spear pierced the raindrops and flew out like a dragon!
The black-clothed assassin had no choice but to avoid his sharp edge, grabbing the dagger in his hand to look for an opportunity to fight back.

However, Zhao Jin is not Ning Qinghuan, his long spear can be said to be inch long and inch strong.

In addition, Ning Qinghuan reminded Zhao Jin to keep a distance from him and not let him get close.

Control the short with the long, and suppress the short with the inch.

The assassin in black was beaten back step by step, unable to condense into a meaningful counterattack.

He gritted his teeth and was extremely anxious, the more anxious he was, the more mistakes he would make!
Swish!
The sharp tip of the gun strikes head-on, and the black-clothed assassin makes a wrong judgment when he is anxious...

A splash of blood spattered on his cheek, and the black-clothed assassin's entire scalp was numb with an indescribable sense of fear.

This was the first time he felt the fear and chill of the threat of death...but it didn't mean he would give up resistance!

Resisting the wind of slander, he grabbed the dagger in his hand and approached Zhao Jin.

Things have come to this, there is no way out, everyone die together!
Zhao Jin is not a fool, let alone die with him.

That's it?It's not the limit, he is just like playing.

When the black-clothed assassin attacked, Zhao Jin took a few steps back quickly, grasping the gun with both hands and shaking it!

Swish!
The spear was swinging, bent with full tenacity, and slapped the black-clothed assassin's shoulder fiercely!

Oops!

The black-clothed assassin was at the end of his strength, he knew he was not Zhao Jin's opponent, so he wanted to kill him.

But it also weakened his attention to the surroundings, and he only came back to his senses when the spear hit his shoulder... Anxiety in battle is a death taboo.

Snapped!
Powerless to resist, the black-clothed assassin fell to the ground and was about to struggle...

A long spear struck, directly piercing through the shoulder, pinning him to the ground!
"what!"

Severe pain came from the penetrating shoulder, making him break out in cold sweat instantly.

Zhao Jin stepped forward slowly, stepped on his shoulder, and was about to give him a fatal blow, when he was relieved from hardship...

The black-clothed assassin gave him a ruthless look: "This is the opportunity we've been waiting for!"

Picking up the dagger in his hand, he slashed at Zhao Jin's ankle. With the sharpness of the dagger, he could definitely take a leg from him!

Even if you die just like that, it's not a loss!
On the other hand, Zhao Jin didn't respond, as if he didn't expect it, and let the dagger approach his ankle...

Just when he thought that the dagger fell on his ankle, one of his legs would be disabled... Instead, the dagger bounced off by itself!
"How is it possible!" The unexpected result, the black-clothed assassin was completely shocked... His face was full of disbelief.

In front of him, Zhao Jin lifted up the clothes covering his ankles, he was wearing iron combat boots...

"Haha, I didn't expect that!" Zhao Jin couldn't help but sneer.

The assassin in black was completely stunned!

He raised his head in astonishment and looked at Zhao Jin blankly: "Brother, you are so boring..."

(End of this chapter)