Live Broadcast: My Leisurely Life As An Emperor in Daqin!

"Wang Jian is going to break the camp!"

"The elite of the Daqin Iron Cavalry!"

"Very interesting...

Instead, it made him more powerful.

There was no one on the mountain road, and even the snakes were still dreaming sweet dreams in the cave. It was also the time when the eastern rebel guards on the opposite side of the moat were the weakest.

Today is the northeast wind, and it snowed heavily last night. They wanted to destroy the rebels’ granary in one fell swoop. It was the right time and place.

The grains and rations in the army must be stored in the grain map, separated from the military camp by a certain distance, and specially assigned to guard it.

Meng Yi also calculated this early, prepared sulfur and turpentine, and only waited for hundreds of thousands of fires to burn together, burning him to the sky.

They walked silently for nearly an hour, standing in the shelter, from a distance they could see several huge grain maps made of thorns at the foot of the mountain. , far from fear.

For more than a month, they have collided with the rebel army many times, but how can those arrogant soldiers who are pampering 19 superiors in the east all day compete with them? They just keep relying on Donghu to suppress them in terms of weapons and numbers. , barely half points with them.

Now is the time to break the deadlock.

The eight hundred people were neatly divided into three teams, one team followed Wang Jian forward, and the remaining two teams were stationed at the gate to guard against reinforcements, and they were waiting for support at any time.

The drowsy sentinel felt a slight tremor under his feet, squinted his eyes, and saw the snow and fog flying in the distance, forming a line from the dots, slowly unfolding a black cavalry, tearing the air like a beast in the dark night, breaking the ice and coming——

Swish!

The hand raised the knife and fell! Hot blood spurted from the neck, the sentinel didn't even have time to shout the last sentence of this life, the head had already rolled to the ground, the eyes were round and mixed with the dirty snow.

Like a falcon that flies down and pecks a young chick to death, the entire team almost went crazy, revenge, bloody, slaughter... But for a moment, the corpses of the fallen Donghu Army were all near the grain map.

It all happened too quickly, no one could escape this bloodbath, and in the blink of an eye, countless young bodies fell into the snow, and the same drowsy sky was reflected in their eyes.

They still seem to be very confused and don't understand how they died like this.

Meng Yi jumped off the horse panting heavily, holding the torches prepared earlier, and reaching out to open the door of a grain map.

At that moment, the cold wind blew, and snow debris swept across his face. Wang Jian's keen sense brought by many years of fighting suddenly raised his head.

Fraud!

In an instant, the door has opened.

At the moment when Donghu's countless crossbowmen and melee soldiers rushed out of the grain map, Wang Jian raised his head like a mad lion facing the north wind and roared: "Withdraw—!

However, it was too late.

Several other grain maps also rushed out of the armored and sharp Donghu Army. Their roles here were instantly reversed, and the weak eagles were attacked by the roosters and were caught off guard.

At such a close distance, they have nowhere to run.

The north wind howls, if the sky has eyes, it will also witness the blood in the world.

On the simple wooden table were two boiled eggs, two bowls of rice porridge, and two full-bodied meat patties.

While Ying Zheng was washing, Li Yao quietly put the big meat patty on his plate, and secretly compared the size of two eggs.

Brother Zheng is busy and tired these days. He is about to get up as soon as it is dawn. How can he replenish his body if he doesn't eat much.

Ying Zheng washed his hands, took a seat, peeled off the shells of the two eggs, and handed them to her, "Eat it while it's hot.

She would think of leaving him a bigger patty, and as soon as he sat down, he remembered to peel the egg shell first. It was a habit that became a tacit understanding, and it was not as comfortable and natural for anyone else.

Li Yao suddenly remembered what Li Xin said about the two of them when they were in Shashui: Obviously they are not young, but they feel like an old husband and wife.

She thought, unable to stop laughing.

The two were quietly eating towards each other, when a chaotic sound suddenly came from outside the tent.

"Your Majesty—Your Majesty—!"

With a mournful scream, a soldier covered in blood slammed into the tent. He threw himself down on his knees, and suddenly brought in a stench of cold air.

"Your Majesty, the sentinel of the iron cavalry battalion, Guo Yu! Donghu was already in an ambush, and the entire army hid in the grain map and stormed out. Xin, General Wang was so heavy that he was caught alive by those Donghu thieves!"

His lips were purple, and he reported tremblingly all over, his hair was covered in blood and stuck to his neck, strands and strands.

Perhaps because of his sense of smell, Li Yao suddenly felt that the egg in his mouth became extremely fishy, ​​and hurriedly swallowed it with all his might, as if chewing on a stone, almost nauseous.

Eight hundred people. She simply could not imagine that eight hundred living human lives should be different from purgatory on earth?

"What else?! Ying Zheng has already put down his chopsticks and asked sharply, "Didn't Wei Heming say his request? 39

With his character, since he was caught alive, he must have the intention of making a deal!

"He said, he said..." The sentinel almost stammered, but finally couldn't meet Ying Zheng's sharp eyes, he lowered his head suddenly and said loudly, "Wei Heming said that Master Li should go to his tent to negotiate in person!

silence. The air with the smell of blood slowly condensed, and it became thicker and more wanton sticking to people.

Li Yao 890 thought for a moment that she had heard it wrong, and her ears rumbled, but she could only hear her own pounding heartbeat.

After a while, she turned her head slowly, met Ying Zheng's gloomy and bottomless eyes, and couldn't help but suffocate.

Li Yao opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but closed it weakly.

She couldn't forget that among the ten thousand armies, Ying Zheng was the king who led Da Qin first. Perhaps, this is not a proposition for her to choose at all.

The north wind howled, and in the icy silence, a strong bloody aura was quietly flowing in the tent.

After a long time, Ying Zheng ordered in a low voice: "You go down first."

The soldier responded, kowtowed heavily, and staggered out of the tent, leaving only a dark pool of blood on the spot.

Ying Zheng was so calm as if nothing had happened, took a sip from the porridge bowl, "Eat first."

The warm breakfast has changed, and the remaining half of the meal is completely careless. Li Yao waited for him to finish eating, and quickly put down his chopsticks.

"What do you think?

"I..." Li Yao paused, quietly raised his eyes and looked at him, "There are thieves in the army."

First was the premeditated ambush, and then she arrived at the camp last night. The news reached Wei Heming this morning, and the answer was really clear.

"Yes." Ying Zheng smiled coldly.