Qin Dynasty snare people

The next morning.

Luo Yan, who had not slept all night, was still in high spirits. For experts like Luo Yan who had access to the eight extraordinary meridians, not sleeping for several days was nothing.

As long as it doesn't consume too much energy and lives a daily life like Luo Yan's, you won't feel tired.

This high frequency day in and day out is not something that ordinary people can control.

Luo Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched in the morning sun, and smiled at Gai Nie, Zhao Gao and others beside him: "Huh, we finally left the territory of Wei."

Although their master lineup is not afraid of Wei's pursuit, even if the opponent sends a large number of masters to get out, it is better to have less trouble. Luo Yan is a man who cherishes his life and loves his freedom. He is not willing to take any risks. .

Today's life is not the same as when I was in Korea. As the Marquis of Yueyang of the Qin State, my life was precious.

"Marquis Yueyang, shall we go to South Korea next?"

Hearing this, Gai Nie looked at Luo Yan and asked.

"Well, I want to kill someone, Blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei. The only ones in South Korea who can be considered generals now are him and Ji Wuye. Ji Wuye is ambitious and has too many thoughts. He can be used. There is no need to do anything to him. As long as he is not Bai Yifei, South Korea is useless to Qin."

Luo Yan nodded and said to Gai Nie and Zhao Gao beside him.

"How to kill?"

Gai Nie frowned slightly and asked doubtfully.

"No rush, let's meet up with the general first!"

Luo Yan's eyes brightened slightly and he said softly.

Without Ji Wuye, it might be difficult to kill Bai Yifei. Those Korean elite soldiers are not just decorations. Once they are surrounded by military formations, they will be in big trouble. As time goes by, no matter how strong they are, they will be consumed by life and death. Who are they? There are celebrations that are made of steel and iron.

Ninety-nine percent of people are mortal, and if they are hit by weapons, they will be injured, bleed, or even lose their lives.

Therefore, the best way is to find an opportunity to assassinate.

Bai Yifei was killed with one blow without giving him any chance to make a comeback.

Thinking of this, Luo Yan glanced at Zhao Gao and Liujian Slave. Liujian Slave was professional in this regard.

Unlike Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, swordsmen who still talk about martial ethics.

The Six Sword Slaves were never unreasonable in killing. They would either not take action, or the six of them would attack together, crushing them with force and killing them with one blow.

Luo Yan is looking forward to Bai Yifei's performance.

With the strength of Bai Yifei, the great ice magician, he should be able to hold on for a while.

. . . . . . . . . . .

As the sky grew dark, the secret report from the Qin State also reached the Korean military camp and fell into the hands of Bai Yifei and Ji Wuye.

Looking at the news about the northern lands of Qin and the Hu people, Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei both had a look of surprise in their eyes. Unlike novices like Luo Yan, they knew the strength of the Qin army quite well. Yes, with the ability of the Hu people, how could they enter the northern land of Qin silently?

The defense line in the north of Qin State is not as wide as that of Zhao State. As long as a few key points are defended, it is impossible for the barbarians to come in.

“Interesting~”

Bai Yifei had a faint look in his eyes and chuckled, as if he thought this information was very special.

When Ji Wuye heard this, a smile appeared on his slightly ugly and ferocious face, and he sneered: "It is indeed very interesting. This kind of thing has not happened for many years since King Qin Huiwen. It seems that there is also something inside the Qin State. The problem is, unfortunately, the coir raincoat guest can’t find it out.”

"What the coir raincoat guest can find out, Qin can also find out."

Bai Yifei said lightly. He was wearing a scarlet robe that made his hair even more silvery. His temperament was indescribably cold, arrogant and noble, and he seemed to be born superior to others.

"As a result, the Qin army's offensive should not last long, unless Qin ignores the barbarians in the north."

Ji Wuye nodded and laughed.

Obviously, this news is very good for Ji Wuye. If he had a choice, Ji Wuye would not want South Korea to fall so quickly. If he can survive one day, South Korea's luxurious life is still quite good.

He was like a fat blood-sucking insect, lying on Korea's body, sucking in the last trace of nutrients.

"We can talk about this after the Qin army withdraws."

Bai Yifei hung the long sword on his waist, glanced at Ji Wuye, and said lightly, even if he walked out of the palace, he still had to inspect the city wall to prevent Qin's machine beasts from raiding.

Yesterday, the Qin State dispatched the public loser's machine beast, which almost tore the defense line apart. In the end, it took thousands of people to push the Qin army back.

This matter must be guarded against.

"..."

Ji Wuye watched Bai Yifei leave the hall, but his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and he tapped the table with his fingers, hesitating a little as to whether he should continue his plan with Luo Yan. The army in Bai Yifei's hands was indeed very tempting to him. big.

If he can get it, he will be the emperor of the entire South Korea and no longer need to worry about others.

Even the King of Han has to rely on his breath to survive.

It's just that the risk is a little high.

Cooperating with Luo Yan is no different than seeking skin from a tiger. If you don't get it right, you may be deceived miserably, and it's hard to know the right balance.

"brush!"

At the same time, a dark shadow flashed into the palace and saluted Ji Wuye respectfully: "General, there is news from Luowang."

Ji Wuye's eyes narrowed, he sat up straight, his breath was suffocated, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. What was supposed to come finally came. After a moment of silence, he said in a cold voice: "Where is the person?"

"It's arranged at the camp."

Mo Ya lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"No one saw it."

Ji Wuye stood up slowly, stared at Mo Crow, and asked.

"They are all our own people."

Moyahui reports.

When Ji Wuye heard this, he hesitated for a moment and then ordered: "Except for Bai Niao's people, everyone else has been dealt with."

There is no room for error or risk in this matter.

Although Ji Wuye has not yet made a decision, Bai Yifei obviously cannot let Bai Yifei know about this matter, otherwise the fun will be great. At least at this stage, he still has the right to choose.

"promise!"

Mo Ya cupped his hands and replied, he was already used to this kind of thing.

…

Soon, Ji Wuye took Mo Ya to see this "visitor".

A snare killer wearing black clothes.

His aura is not strong, but his professionalism can be seen in his cold eyes. He is definitely not a "parallel importer" like Luo Yan. He is professional.

"What message did Marquis Yueyang ask you to bring?"

Ji Wuye didn't waste time with a "little minion". He glared and asked.

"The plan continues."

The Snare Killer said calmly.

"Continue? Doesn't Marquis Yueyang not know what's wrong with Qin?"

Ji Wuye heard this and sneered.

"If the general feels that he can withstand Luo Wang's assassination, he can just ignore what he said today."

The Luowang Killer's voice did not waver at all, and he spoke extremely calmly. His eyes were coldly looking at Ji Wuye, a fierce general on the battlefield who was full of evil spirits, without the slightest trace of fear.

How could a professional killer pity his own life?

Life is the cheapest thing for them.

Hearing this, Mo Ya lowered his head even more, pretending that he didn't hear anything. In the past, he had threatened others at night, and today it was their turn to be threatened. It felt like things were really changing, and Mo Ya couldn't help but think about Luo Yan's recruitment, but For just a moment, it was forgotten.

There is no difference between following Luo Yan and following Ji Wuye to Mo Ya.

They are all destined to be killers.

The same fate just took a different path.

"..."

Ji Wuye clenched his fists and stared fiercely at the killer in front of him, feeling extremely ironic for no reason.

Choice?

Luo Yan didn't seem to want to give him the right to choose.

Can the night stop the snare?

It might be possible in South Korea, but Ji Wuye doesn't want to gamble because he still has a son...

PS: It feels like there’s no use in adjusting your schedule. It’s useless.