Qin Shi: Beginning as the first emperor's younger brother

Turning around, he saw Lord Hou smiling at him.

"Lord Hou...you..."

For a moment, the expression at the end of the season was a little excited.

Ying Yuan took two steps forward, grabbed the halberd and yanked it violently, protecting him behind him, and said calmly, "I've worked hard these past few days."

Although the tone was flat, a sense of immeasurable murderous intent suddenly erupted from all over him.

Make the enemy general terrified.

"You... come together and save some time for Ben Hou."

There seemed to be light shining in Ying Yuan's eyes.

The temperament of the whole person is rising infinitely, like a bloody demon god returning from hell.

All of a sudden, like a shooting star, he rushed into the crowd, as if he had entered the land of no one.

Almost within a breath, all those enemy generals were beheaded.

Seeing Ying Yuan climbing the city wall to fight, the generals of the Qin Army suddenly regained their morale, and everyone did not know where their strength came from. In short, when they were fighting with the enemy, they became more and more desperate.

Not far from the city gate, Bai Yifei was sitting on the horse with a smile on his face.

Because he could feel that Kuicheng would be in his hands today.

However, the moment he saw Ying Yuan appearing, the smile on his face gradually froze.

"He was poisoned, but he was still able to fight?!"

Bai Yifei couldn't believe it, but the facts were starkly laid out in front of him.

After Ying Yuan beheaded an enemy general with his own hands, he threw the still bleeding head at him.

Seeing the head rolling to the ground in front of him, he frowned deeply.

The other party's voice came from next to my ear, "Bai Yifei, if you have the guts, come attack the city yourself!"

Hearing this, he snorted coldly and let it go.

The Han army retreated slowly.

Even if they didn't withdraw and Ying Yuan existed, they would not be able to take Kuicheng in a short time.

"Don't be too happy, Kui Cheng, sooner or later it will be in the marquis' pocket."

Bai Yifei spoke in a cold voice.

Ying Yuan was silent.

Just standing quietly on the city wall made a large number of enemy generals terrified.

"Champion Hou Mighty!"

After the Han army retreated, the soldiers of the Qin army shouted loudly, expressing their admiration and respect for him.

"Everyone, hurry up and rest."

After the momentum, Ying Yuan spoke lightly, seemingly weak.

Ji Mo was a little worried, and came to his side, and asked softly: "Master Hou, your body..."

Ying Yuan waved his hand, "It's okay, I can still persist."

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Xianyang City.

There is a horse galloping in the middle of the street, traveling in a hurry.

He came to the palace, knelt down on one knee, presented the battle report, and said loudly to Ying Zheng who was sitting high on the throne: "My lord, the champion was poisoned by an arrow and lost to Kuicheng. He has fallen into a coma now." Among them, life is at stake!"

When the ministers heard the sound, the voice of discussion suddenly arose.

When Ying Zheng heard the news, he couldn't calm down. He got up suddenly and said in panic, "What did you say? The champion is dying?"

The scout solemnly clasped his fists and explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

Ying Zheng's figure was swaying, if it wasn't for Zhao Gao who was beside him to support him quickly, he might have fallen to the ground inadvertently.

He slowly came to the bottom of the steps, focused his eyes on the scout in front of him, and said angrily: "Say it again, the champion of Daqin, the younger brother of the widow, what is the situation now?"

The scout bowed his head in silence for a moment, as if feeling the coercion on Ying Zheng, he felt a little timid.

But after a while, he still gritted his teeth and said, "The king... the champion... critically ill!"

Ying Zheng, who heard the news again, sat down on the ground even though he was supported by Zhao Gao.

At this moment, his eyes are dull and empty, and he has been muttering something in his mouth...

"Impossible...that's Champion Hou, the widow's younger brother, how could..."

"You must be lying, how could... how is this possible!"

Immediately afterwards, he hysterically uttered the uncertainty in his heart:

"That's the champion! A mere Bai Yifei, how could he be in danger!"

"The younger brother of the widow, he killed Pang Nuan in battle, planned to kill Li Mu, and went straight into the alien race and entered the land of no one. It can be said that he is invincible in the world!"

"How could he be defeated by a little Bai Yifei? He is still critically ill?"

"You must be lying! Get out! Get out of the hall!"

He couldn't hide the uneasiness in his heart, and kicked the scout to the ground with one kick.

The scout did not dare to hesitate, fearing that he would be killed, he hurriedly escaped from the palace.

At this moment, Wei Liao bowed under the pressure and said, "Your Majesty, there is something strange about this matter, I hope you take care of yourself."

This thing is really weird.

Some time ago, there was a good news. How could there be such bad news within a few days?

The strength in Ying Zheng's body seemed to disappear overnight.

He bowed his head weakly towards the throne.