Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

laugh--

Letting the sparks fly out, Chen Qing held Wang Zhiyin's arm and rushed to the side.

boom!

Chapter 209 I would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go

Amid the deafening sound of cannons, fragments of sand and gravel spewed out in an irregular fan shape.

In an instant, the shields of the few dead soldiers in front of them were torn apart, and there were countless bleeding wounds all over their bodies, and they fell down silently.

"Bold!"

"Death to the thief!"

Song Mo's voice was like thunder, and he took three steps and two steps with a harpoon, and threw it with all his might.

呲——

Blessed by his natural strength, the razor-sharp blade pierced through the armor.

A dead man spurted blood wildly from his mouth, and he only had time to turn sideways before falling to the ground unsupported.

"Have a frenzy!"

Song Mo had already rushed forward, pulled out the harpoon, and danced it airtightly.

The sound of heavy footsteps came from behind.

Fusu, Meng Yi and others finally rushed over surrounded by guards.

"Hurry up and save Mr.!"

He yelled anxiously.

"Be careful, Your Highness!"

Chen Qing and Wang Zhiyin hid among the cannons, and they were relieved to see countless guards rushing over from outside.

"gentlemen!"

Standing on tiptoe, Fusu saw Chen Qing's appearance through the gaps in the densely packed helmet, and his hanging heart was finally relieved.

After hearing the gunshot, he immediately brought his guards to rescue people.

But Meng Yi, Li Xin and other ministers of civil and military affairs resisted to death.

It took an unknown amount of rhetoric, and even pressure with their lives, to finally get them to compromise.

In the night, the sound of swords and soldiers clashing loudly.

Even surrounded by dozens or hundreds of times more guards, these dead soldiers of unknown origin did not panic at all.

They were tightly united, and after their shields touched each other, they leaned against the corner to fight desperately.

Chen Qing looked stern, and shouted: "Don't forget to keep alive! Catch the alive!"

"Chen Qing, I'm afraid I won't be able to."

A thin voice suddenly came from beside him.

Wang Zhiyin's face was ashen, and she leaned against the cannon carriage, breathing very rapidly.

Her lower skirt was lifted up, revealing a calf as white as jade.

The feathered arrow, which was slightly longer than a palm, inserted obliquely into the calf, and the area around the wound had turned bruise.

"The arrow is poisonous!"

Chen Qing took a deep breath.

Wang Zhiyin nodded weakly, "It must be a very powerful poison."

"Persist a little longer, and I'll find the imperial doctor right away."

Chen Qing was anxious, and looked around, but couldn't find any weapon that could help her remove the arrow.

And the group of dead soldiers, relying on their excellent equipment and tight formation, are still fighting in a corner.

The guards of the Prince's Mansion poured into the yard like a tide and blocked the gate tightly.

"Your Highness, call the imperial doctor!"

"Call the imperial doctor!"

Fearing that the dead man still had unfired crossbow arrows, Chen Qingsheng took another shot at him, squatted down and shouted desperately outside.

In the chaos, not knowing if it was God's help, Fusu finally understood what he meant.

"Send the imperial doctor over here."

"be quick!"

Fusu anxiously ordered to the guards beside him.

"Wang Zhiyin, hold on for a while longer."

"Just a moment."

Chen Qing squatted down, not knowing what kind of mood he was in.

Wang Zhiyin's complexion was even uglier than before.

She forced a smile: "Chen Qing, after I die, will we be buried together in the future? It's really embarrassing."

……

Chen Qing took a deep breath, and stared at her sullenly: "Don't do this! I just married you back home, and you said you will die if you die?"

Wang Zhiyin smiled and said, "Then what should I do?"

"Anyway, you and I are like brothers, let's be a companion in the next life."

Chen Qing grabbed her shoulders angrily: "I tell you, if you miss, you will die later."

"What's the matter brother?"

"Only sissies like delicate women, real men should fuck men!"

Wang Zhiyin froze for a moment, unable to recover for a long time.

"Did you hear that?"

Chen Qing patted her face, and when he saw the last dead man fell down, he immediately picked him up.

"Doctor!"

"Someone got a poisoned arrow!"

"Come and save people!"

-

The chaos in Yichun Palace did not stop until the second half of the night.

The guards of the brigade lit torches and searched all the places in the palace in detail.

Even the gazebo in the lake sent people down to see if there were any assassins lurking at the bottom of the pavilion.

Candles are brightly lit in the hall.

Outside, there is a post at three steps and a whistle at five steps, revealing a tense and depressing atmosphere.

Chen Qing, Fusu, Zhao Chong and others gathered together, talking in a low voice with solemn expressions.

"I have personally seen all the corpses. These people are in their early 18s and early 20s. The calluses on the tiger's mouth are all thick, and the shoulders are very clean."

"They are well-trained and have basically never done any farm work."

"From the analysis of the degree of deformation of the bones, at least seven or eight years of practice."

"One of them had his stomach cut open, and I found something interesting."

Zhao Chong took out a clean white brocade handkerchief from his bosom, inside was a sticky mass the size of a fingertip, in addition to the sour smell, there was also a faint smell of medicine.

"This is a bit like the secret medicine of our Black Ice Platform."

"After taking it, your strength will increase greatly, and you will not be afraid of life and death. Mount Tai will collapse in front of you without changing your face."

"The disadvantage is that it will make people dull and slow in response."

"However, as long as the dosage is moderate, the effect is still great."

Fu Su nodded knowingly: "No wonder no one was left alive."

Chen Qing slapped the table depressingly: "In other words, they are all dead soldiers who have been carefully cultivated by aristocratic families with a lot of money?"

"Specially to kill me?"

A sense of absurdity rose from my heart.

Chen Qingman had only traveled through Daqin for a little more than three years with all his calculations.

But these dead men began to be cultivated in seven or eight years!

What is this called?

A prophet who predicted his time travel?

How much hatred, how much grievance, it is worth it for you!

Zhao Chong said calmly: "Judging from their actions, they are indeed here for you."

"His Royal Highness must be closely guarded, and it is not so easy to get it."

"And you..."

"We're getting married tonight, and ordinary people don't dare to stay near the wedding room, so this gives them a chance."

Chen Qing glanced at Song Mo who was pacing back and forth outside, and sighed helplessly.

It's okay for this guy to let him kill someone, but being a guard is not professional at all!

"Fortunately, sir and Shiman are safe and sound, Commander Zhao, you must seriously investigate and deal with it."

"Break into the palace's mansion with open fire to assassinate, bullying me that there is no one in Daqin?!"

Even Fusu, who has always been good-tempered, got angry and shouted.

"The villain will definitely investigate this matter to the bottom, please rest assured, Your Highness."

Zhao Chong bowed and reported back, feeling pained in his heart.

The first emperor moved the remnants of the six kingdoms to Xianyang to prevent them from buying people's hearts and plotting rebellion.

But even under the nose of Heibingtai, major cases of rebellion will still be exposed from time to time.

These aristocratic families with profound backgrounds can always come up with all kinds of tricky ways to connect with each other.

If you are not careful, you will poke a big hole.

not to mention……

"Your Majesty was assassinated last time, but you didn't find out in the end, did you?"

Chen Qing stood up, "I am afraid that the anti-Qin is not limited to the remnants of the six kingdoms, many of them have sneaked into the inner palace of the court."

"Your Highness, you will accompany me into the palace tomorrow morning."

From the expression on the other side's face, Fu Su sensed that he might be about to do something very important.

"okay."

He nodded slowly and agreed.

"I'm going to see Miss Wang."

Chen Qing walked out.

"My lord, the little guard is at a disadvantage, please punish me."

When Song Mo saw him coming out, he hurriedly followed, and said guiltily.

"Do not blame you."

"It will be good to have a long memory in the future."