Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 81: Don’t panic, Great Qin! We are here for the funeral!

Outside Xianyang City.

It's hundreds of kilometers away from Xianyang City.

A large army, which could not be seen at a glance, was marching towards Xianyang City with the dust behind it.

At the front of the army, Xiang Liang led the army, followed by Xiang Yu.

Han Wangxin, Zhao Wangtian and other leaders of the remaining forces of the six countries are all gathered here.

This is the Six Nations army formed by the remaining forces of the Six Nations.

Today, they gathered from all directions and headed towards Xianyang City with only one purpose.

Along the way, they traveled through mountains and rivers, over mountains and ridges, never taking the official road and starting from the small road.

It was to march straight in, directly attack Xianyang City, overthrow the Qin Dynasty, overthrow the rule of Qin Shihuang, and revive the Six Kingdoms.

For this purpose, the remaining forces of the Six Nations have been preparing and planning for a long time.

According to the time, today is the day when the First Emperor was buried.

The entire Xianyang City was in mourning for the death of the First Emperor, and the city's defense power was bound to be empty.

On this opportunity, the probability of their six-nation army winning will increase several times.

At this time.

Xiang Liang, who was riding at the front, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the reins to rein in the horse.

Immediately afterwards, the army behind him also stopped.

"Uncle, why did you stop marching?" Xiang Yu asked curiously, with a strong murderous look on his face.

Now the city of Xianyang is in front of us, and their six-nation army is coming, and they will soon be able to break through Xianyang and overthrow the "nine-nine-nine-zero" rule of the Qin Dynasty.

But at this time, his uncle Xiang Liang actually stopped marching, which puzzled Xiang Yu.

Xiang Liang looked ahead and saw the city that was majestic in the past and represented the highest prestige of the Qin Dynasty, and was filled with emotions.

"Waiting, waiting for the spies to report the situation in the city, it won't be too late for us to make plans." Xiang Liang said with experience, the more at such a time, the more cautious he must be.

After all, today is the day when the First Emperor Ying Zheng was buried.

Now that their six-nation army knows about this, there is no guarantee that some ministers in the city will think that their six-nation army may take this opportunity to attack Xianyang City.

But now, they don't know anything about the situation in the city.

If you attack rashly, you will easily be ambushed.

On the side, Xiang Yu was young and energetic. He didn't care about that. He said anxiously: "Uncle, now is a good time to attack. If the coffin of the First Emperor is out of the city, it will be difficult for us to attack!"

Han Wangxin dissuaded him and said: "What General Xiang said is absolutely true. The current situation in the city is unknown. If we attack rashly, we are likely to lose our troops. General Xiang, please be patient."

Zhao Wangtian also advised: "Yes, you can't rush it now. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight a hundred battles without danger."

Xiang Yu turned his head aside when he heard this.

He has only been in the army for a short period of time and has insufficient experience.

But one thing he knew was that the Qin Dynasty destroyed the Chu State. The Chu State was so powerful at that time, but it was trampled by the Qin State's cavalry, and the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed.

In fact, the Xiang family, as a dignitary of the Chu State, is now homeless, just like a dog that lost its home.

There were many people in the Xiang family who were all destroyed by the Qin State.

Now, the city of Xianyang is close at hand, and the hatred of family and country makes Xiang Yu just want to destroy Qin as soon as possible and take revenge.

"Yu'er, your thoughts...uncle knows." Xiang Liang sighed.

then.

Xiang Liang turned his head, looked at the endless army behind him, and said loudly.

"Yu'er, look at the army behind us."

Xiang Yu turned around and stared at the army.

Xiang Liang was filled with emotion and said in a loud voice: "Among this army, who is not a citizen of the Six Kingdoms! Who has not had his home trampled by the cavalry of Qin! Who does not have a blood feud with Qin!"

"Today, we, the Six Nations, have assembled and our armies have descended, just to overthrow the violent Qin! Let the Six Nations recover and take back our lost homeland!"

Then, Xiang Liang's tone was serious and his face was cold: "Ke Yu'er, although everyone in this army has a blood feud with Great Qin, their lives are also their lives."

"A battle, whether won or lost, is all accumulated with human lives. If we regard the lives of soldiers as nothing, then what is the difference between us and that violent Qin!"

"What we have to do is to accomplish what we most want to accomplish at the least cost!"

A loud shout knocked Xiang Yu on the spot.

And at the same time.

The faces of the army behind him were filled with emotion.

That's right, it was touching.

They felt honored to be able to follow such a general who could consider the soldiers.

And Xiang Liang's words really touched them and were deeply engraved in their hearts.

At this time, I heard Xiang Liang holding up the weapon in his hand, with a majestic and unyielding expression, looking forward to death, and shouted in a deep voice: "Today, our army will break through Xianyang City, pass over those Qin soldiers, and kill the Ying Zheng soldiers." The coffin is under our feet!"

"Destroy the Qin Dynasty and restore the six kingdoms!"

A loud shout resounded throughout the three armies.

For a time, all the officers and soldiers of the three armies were excited and excited.

The hatred of family and country has long been deeply reflected in their bones and blood. Their purpose of living is to one day destroy Qin, overthrow the rule of Ying Zheng, and bring back the territory they lost!

"Destroy the Qin Dynasty! Restore the Six Kingdoms!"

"Destroy the Qin Dynasty! Restore the Six Kingdoms!"

The officers and soldiers of the three armies raised their weapons in the air and shouted slogans. Their voices shook the heaven and earth and resounded in the sky, as if they wanted to let God know.

At this moment.

Right in front of the army.

One man and one horse came rolling in with the dust behind them.

Xiang Liang raised his hand to order the three armies to stop shouting and looked forward with squinted eyes.

Not long after.

The man and horse came over.

It is the spies of Zhao State.

When the Zhao State spies approached, they immediately dismounted, knelt on one knee in front of the leaders of the six countries, and bowed their hands in salute.

"Report! King Zhao rushed back.

Xiang Liang nodded and said solemnly: "How is the situation in the city! When will Ying Zheng's body be able to leave the city?"

Wang Menggong started, hesitated for a long time, and hesitated: "Report to the general... The situation in the city... is a bit complicated."

"Complicated? Tell me quickly!" Xiang Liang hit the weapon with a wave of his hand, his face slightly gloomy.

"That's it..." Wang Meng said with a strange expression.

As Wang Meng narrated, the faces of the leaders of the Six Kingdoms headed by Xiang Liang were sometimes gloomy, sometimes shocked, sometimes dull, and sometimes tangled.

Even after hearing the end, their expressions became as weird as Wang Meng's.

"What you said...are you serious?" Xiang Liang asked in disbelief.

Wang Meng raised his hand and said: "The villain dare not deceive the general... Everything the villain said is true..."

Before Xiang Liang could continue to ask questions.

Xiang Yu stepped forward, raised the weapon in his hand, and rushed towards Wang Meng, shouting: "What this spy said is absolutely false! Who is Ying Zheng! He is also worthy of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, and the immortal being buried! Bah! He is not worthy! "

"What's more, the dragon is an ancient divine beast and cannot exist in the world! The immortal is even more illusory."

"Yu'er, stop!" Xiang Liang shouted.

The weapon in Xiang Yu's hand stopped in mid-air, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and his expression was even more angry.

Wang Meng was even more frightened and quickly retreated.

Zhao Wangtian also stepped forward and asked sternly: "Wang Meng, if you dare to tell a lie, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Wang Meng hurriedly knelt on his knees and kowtowed: "I dare not tell any lies!"

At this time.

Two more people, two horses, ran towards the army.

Soon, after the two people arrived.

The two of them moved in unison, dismounted from their horses, knelt on one knee, and saluted with their hands raised.

"Report! Zhao Kuang of Chu State rushes back!"

"Report! Yan Wanghui rushes back!"

See this.

Xiang Liang nodded: "You two, tell us about the situation in the city... mainly, the situation of Ying Zheng's funeral."

The two were stunned and looked at each other.

Then, the two of them did not hold anything back and immediately told everything about the situation in the city and the funeral of the First Emperor.

After listening.

Xiang Liang's eyes widened, the expression on his face was extremely shocked, and his heart was filled with huge waves.

"Nine dragons pulled the coffin into the fire cloud cave... the immortals were buried and transformed into ancestral dragons to bless China for eternity..." Xiang Liang murmured to himself, the killing intent in his eyes gradually faded away and was replaced by , it’s a bit of respect....

What moved him was not the nine dragons pulling the coffin, nor was it the immortal funeral procession.

Even if the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors came in person to bury Ying Zheng, Xiang Liang would still lead the troops to attack Xianyang when he should.

It was Ying Zheng who wanted to end these hundreds of years of turmoil, and for this he did not hesitate to be reviled by tens of millions of people.

There are also those words that Ying Zheng said in front of the ancestral temple. After his death, he turned into a dragon soul and blessed China for eternity.

Moreover, after Ying Zheng died, he really turned into the soul of the ancestral dragon, and God blessed Kyushu and China!

yes.

This land of Nine States has been in turmoil for five hundred and fifty years. Even if only seven countries are left in the end, the disputes between the seven countries will continue.

The people never had a good day.

Isn't this also true for the gathering of six nations this time?

If they overthrow the Qin Dynasty and the six kingdoms recover, in the end, another "Qin Kingdom" will appear to end this turmoil.

Could it be that by then, the other five countries are gathering their armies to overthrow them again?

This cycle goes on and on...when will it end?

What's more, Ying Zheng has transformed into the Ancestral Dragon Soul.

If the armies of the Six Nations are going to attack Xianyang City, wouldn't they want to go to war with the Ancestral Dragon Soul?

Use human power...against mythical creatures.

The ancestral dragon soul is said to be thousands of meters high.

Even if Ying Zheng doesn't move and sends the nine five-clawed black dragons out, they still have no chance of winning.

It's better to take this opportunity...

"King Han, King Zhao, all kings... are we wrong?" Xiang Liang asked in a low voice with a complicated tone.

Hear the words.

All the kings lowered their heads.

They know Xiang Liang's thoughts well and fully understand Xiang Liang's thoughts.

"The King of Qin...should be the emperor of the ages...we...we...sigh." King Han believed in sighing.

Zhao Wangtian shook his head and laughed: "We......we failed to reach the level of King Qin's courage after all, and turned into a dragon soul after death."

The leaders of the six countries expressed their opinions one after another.

In fact, they understand their psychology.

They were mainly shocked by the courage of King Qin Yingzheng, the nine dragons pulling the coffin, and the immortal being buried.

They were moved because of Ying Zheng's ability to think about the people of the world and the people of Dawn, and to transform into a dragon soul to bless China for eternity.

It's definitely not because there is no chance of winning, and it's definitely not because he is afraid of blocking the Dragon Soul.

Yes, that's right. 2.7 Think of this.

Xiang Liang raised the weapon in his hand high, raised his arms and shouted.

"All officers and men obey the order!"

The army behind him didn't know what happened, and thought Xiang Liang meant to launch an attack.

They were all excited and raised their weapons high.

At this time.

I saw Xiang Liang in front of the three armies, throwing the weapon in his hand directly to the ground.

Then, he pulled off a piece of white cloth from the saddle, tied it to his raised arm, and said loudly.

"All generals disarm! Tie a white cloth on your left arm!"

"Let's go to the funeral of the First Emperor Ying Zheng!"

Army soldier:???

For a moment, the army was silent and stunned.

But the general's orders must be obeyed.

Blah blah blah

Immediately, some soldiers threw away the weapons in their hands, tore off a piece of clothing from their armor, and tied it to their left arm.

In Xianyang City.

The expressions on the faces of the soldiers guarding the city suddenly changed as they looked at the army carrying dust.

"Not good! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Swish Swish Swish

With this loud shout.

The soldiers guarding the city were all on alert and ready for battle, preparing for the next battle.

And just then.

I heard loud shouts from the army below the city.

"Don't panic, we are unarmed and we are here to bury His Majesty the First Emperor!

For a while.

Guardsman:???

General defending the city:???

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