Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

Tough and the others growled in unison.

"exist!"

Looking at the flames in the distance, Wang Ben drew out a Luru saber and stabbed it at the back of the horse under his crotch.

"Woo~~~"

The war horse neighed in pain, and galloped forward with Wang Ben.

Wang Ben's acting skills were overwhelmed and he exclaimed: "The general's horse is shocked, come and protect the general!"

Wang Xian was so teased that she giggled and said, "Ah Weng, I'm afraid no one will believe this."

Wang Ben turned his head and showed a serene smile: "They believe it or not!"

"Ben Houken pretended to be worthy of them!"

"Stop laughing, your Aunt's horse is startled, why don't you rush to save you Aon?"

Wang Xian suppressed her smile, rode her horse and whipped her whip: "Ah Weng, I'm here to save you!"

"Wait for me!"

Hufu and other two hundred soldiers hurriedly chased after him.

"Master Hou, be careful!"

"The people in front give way, don't be hit by a startled horse!"

"Idlers retreat, write!"

Hearing the exclamation behind them, the Confucian scholars who were crying with snot and tears turned their heads subconsciously, and saw more than two hundred cavalrymen charging in their direction.

Chunyu Yue exclaimed in surprise: "Marquis Tong Wu, what are you going to do!"

"Do you dare to charge and kill the Great Confucian in Xianyang City?"

Wang Ben panicked and shouted: "Benhou's horse is startled, get out of the way!"

Chunyu Yue suddenly became anxious: "Tong Wuhou, don't you want to act like everyone in the world is a fool!"

Your horse is startled?

Who would believe it!

You are the Marquis of Qin Tongwu who has never been defeated in battles all his life.

Hundreds of thousands of troops are under your control, and no one is dissatisfied. Will you be unable to hold down a horse?

But it's a pity that when a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain why.

What's more, Wang Ben didn't give Chunyu Yue time to clarify the truth!

Seeing the 033 tall horse charging forward, and the murderous knight on the horse, all the Confucian scholars were in a mess.

"Get out of the way, quick!"

"Run, don't get in my way, get out of the way!"

"Ah! Don't push me!"

In front of the fire, Yan Le sneered and shook his head when he saw the crowd of Confucian scholars running around in panic.

"There are more than ten thousand Confucian scholars in this place, but Marquis Tong Wu only has two hundred cavalry under his command."

"Even if the two armies are really at war, it only takes a thousand Confucian scholars to line up to block the charge of the two hundred cavalry."

"What's more, Marquis Wu Cheng was only frightened by the horses in his crotch. It is impossible for him to lead two hundred cavalry to massacre!"

"Even if Confucian scholars are weak, at most two or three people's lives can stop Tong Wuhou.

"but now?"

Looking at the scene where they were pushing and fighting each other because they were vying for a way out, and even a stampede broke out, Yan Le shook his head.

"There are more than a few dozen Confucian scholars who died due to the chaos tonight?"

"These so-called great Confucianists are just good at talking.

Wang Ying said in a low voice: "Confucianism has merits, otherwise Your Majesty would not have burned the books such as the Three Rites, but burned the Analects directly."

"Among Confucian scholars, there are also generous ones."

"But it's a pity that most of the people gathered here are Lu Ru."

"And Lu Ru is the rubbish of Confucianism!"

Facing the people of his own country, Lu Ru didn't give any face at all.

From emperors like Yingzheng and Liu Bang, down to talents like Li Bai, they were all scolded by Lu Ru face to face.

But for the enemy, Lu Ru's attitude is called a (ahbf) good.

Thirty-seven years ago, Lu Ru lobbied King Lu to surrender to Qi.

Two years ago, Lu Ru lobbied King Qi to surrender to Qin.

In the future, Lu Ru will lobby more kings they are loyal to surrender to the enemy country, and even send a letter of surrender to the king of the enemy country.

Such rubbish should die sooner!

Yan Le laughed loudly: "Since that's the case, then we also cleaned up some rubbish for Confucianism."

"Confucians should thank us!"

Wang Ying said with a smile: "The Confucian thanks will come later.

"Now, we should withdraw."

Yan Le was taken aback: "Withdraw?"

"Why withdraw?"

But looking at the cavalry who were getting closer, Yan Le was shocked.

"Don't Marquis Tongwu be afraid that His Majesty will blame you!"

However, Yan Le did not wait for Wang Ying's response.

Looking back, Yan Le saw that Wang Ying had already left with a group of personal guards.

"Wang Shilang, wait for the next official!"

At the other end of the street, two hundred and two horses lined up, galloping towards all the Confucian scholars like a fishing net.

Looking at the horse that was only twenty feet away from him, Sun Xu's eyes were full of despair.

"Tongwuhou, are you really going to kill us all?!"

Although a group of Confucian scholars pushed and shoved for a while, this place is a street.

On one side, there are more than two hundred cavalrymen.

On the other side, there is a raging fire!

Where can they escape?

There is no escape!

Wang Ben ignored Sun Xu's words at all, and still shouted as if no one was there.

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!"

Wang Xian also hurriedly shouted in cooperation.

"Aon, rein in your horse!"

I don't know whether Wang Ben is happy or not, but all Confucian scholars are desperate in their hearts

Finally, feeling oppressed by the approaching war horse, Sun Xu subconsciously ran towards the burning bamboo slip mountain.

Although the other side is a sea of ​​fire.

But at least, the pressure brought by the flames is much less than the pressure of a war horse charging into battle.

More importantly, the threat of the sea of ​​fire is farther away from Sun Xu!

Following Sun Xu's movements, more and more Confucian scholars began to push and run towards the sea of ​​flames.

The crowd kept pushing Sun Dinghe and other Confucian scholars closer to the flames.

Seeing the raging fire, Sun Dinghe cried and shouted: "Don't squeeze!"

"All of you listen to Dr. Ben's order, just make way for Wang Ben to pass, don't squeeze!"

"Please don't squeeze, Dr. Ben is going to be pushed into the fire...Ah! It's hot!"

Sun Dinghe's voice seemed extremely small amidst the exclamation of tens of thousands of people.

Finally, Sun Dinghe was pushed directly into the burning Bamboo Slip Mountain by the crowd.

Feeling the pain of the flames scorching his skin, Sun Dinghe cried out in shock and wanted to leave the flames.

But the turbulent crowd not only did not allow Sun Dinghe to rush out, but pushed more doctors and scholars into the fire pit!

"No!"

Looking at the war horse behind him, Sun Xu covered his broken arm and shouted in a low voice: "No!"

"I will never read "Shangshu" again!"

"Do not kill me!"

Three feet!

two feet!

Yizhang!

When the horse was only half a foot away from Sun Xu, and Sun Xu could already see the soybean skin between the teeth of the horse, Wang Ben finally reined in.

"Ding~~~"

The two front legs of the war horse raised high against Sun Xu's face, and then stomped heavily on the ground, making a heavy muffled sound.

"Hoo~"

"You finally stopped."

Wang Ben breathed a sigh of relief, and patted the horse's neck.

"Huchi~huchi~"

Panting heavily, Sun Xu looked at Wang Ben with horror in his eyes.

"VR..."

Before Sun Xu could speak, Wang Ben showed a smile at Sun Xu, and made another slash at the horse's foreleg with the Lu Ru saber in his hand.

"ah!!!"

The war horse screamed in pain again, but Wang Ben had already yanked the reins, turned around, and rushed back the way he came.

"Come and protect Benhou, Benhou's war horse has been frightened again!"

"Lu Ru, you should die!"

"It actually attacked Ben Hou's war horse twice and three times!"

Sun Xu was stunned, and the horror in his eyes was replaced by deep shock.

Do you want face?

ah?

I'll just ask you, you don't want to lose face!

Obviously you chopped it yourself, that is to say, it was my Confucian disciple who chopped it?

Did you ever frame someone in front of others like this!

It's a pity that only Sun Xu saw this scene, and the other Confucian scholars only saw that Wang Ben and others had rode away.

Looking at those figures burning, rolling, and whining in the fire, Chunyu Yue, who had escaped by chance, was deeply saddened.

"Brother grandson!"

"Brother Zhao!"

Chunyu Yue roared angrily to the sky: "Marquis Tongwu, you deserve to die!"

"Damn it!"

Wang Ying, who had avoided it earlier, walked back at a leisurely pace.

Looking at the figures still struggling in the flames, Wang Ying looked at Chun Yuyue in amazement.

"Why don't you go into the fire and get them out?"

"They are still alive!"

Chunyu Yue, who was roaring, was directly cut off, and looked at Wang Ying angrily.

What do you know, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!

How can we, great Confucians, put ourselves in danger of being engulfed by flames in order to save others?

Chunyu said angrily: "Wang Ying, just wait, Dr. Ben will enter the palace!"

"Doctor Ben must ask His Majesty for an explanation!"

After the words fell, Chunyu Yue strode out of the crowd.

The terrified Confucian scholars shouted again and again as if they had found their backbone.

"Yes, I must ask His Majesty for an explanation!"

"Burn my Confucian classics, kill my great Confucianist, this revenge will be avenged!"

"Wang Ying, you and Wang Ben will die!"

Watching the backs of a group of Confucian scholars leaving, Yan Le looked at Wang Ying with some trepidation.

"Wang Shilang, should we let them enter the palace to meet His Majesty?"

"His Majesty will definitely blame Tong Wuhou for what he has done this time!".