The villain system of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty

(PS the group number of the first group is 376279280, the group number of the second group is 446758253)

The sky is slightly misty and bright.

In the Mojia city, as usual, the replacement of men and horses began between day and night. In various important places and long roads, Mohist disciples can be seen everywhere making handovers.

Two days ago, the Qin army suddenly appeared, which made all the Mohist disciples nervous. Those black flags, standing like clouds, symbolize too much. Killing, fear, and blood are the most intuitive feelings that the Qin Empire, which dominates the world, gives these Mohist disciples.

However, for two consecutive days, there was no movement from the Qin army. After all, the disciples of the Mo family have been trained for a long time, and they are on their own territory. They have slowly let go of the initial tension in their hearts and returned to their proper posture.

"Old Zhang! How's it going?"

On the city wall built against the mountain, two passing teams were chatting casually while taking advantage of the handover.

"Stop talking, Erya rejected me." The rough man named Lao Zhang said angrily with a sad face.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, take your time." The team member from the other team was comforting.

"Don't worry, she's already getting along with that Wang Erdao. Yesterday I saw the two of them sneaking into the back mountain!" Lao Zhang said unhappily.

Time passed quietly while chatting casually. This was supposed to be an extremely peaceful morning. Everything went according to plan without any deviation.

The bright red and dazzling sunlight began to fade, the morning glow faded, and was replaced by extremely dazzling golden color. As the temperature in the mountains rises, everything that has experienced the long dark night begins to recover.

"What is that?" Lao Zhang accidentally glanced, only to find that dense black shadows appeared in the sky at some point, like a flock of birds. But, when had there ever been such a large flock of birds outside the city?

These black shadows attracted the attention of all the Mohist disciples on the mountain wall. When they got closer, they discovered that the black shadows were not birds, but people.

"Oops, the Qin army is attacking, go and raise the alarm." Lao Zhang yelled, and the younger brother behind him agreed. However, before taking a few steps, the younger brother fell down.

"What's going on?" As Lao Zhang shouted, more and more Mohist disciples were exhausted and began to fall down.

"No, I was poisoned. But, when did it happen..." Lao Zhang suddenly felt his chest tightening and breathing became more and more difficult. Gradually, his consciousness began to blur, and finally, he knew nothing.

This riot has just begun and has not spread to the core area of ​​​​Gan City.

The sun was shining brightly, and the chicken legs pulled Xiao Pangdun away and knocked on Ying Ziyi's door.

"Brother, it's time to go eat! I heard from the big hammer next door that there are chicken drumsticks this morning. If you don't go there, they will be robbed." The drumsticks were clearly knocking on Ying Ziyi's door, but there was no people respond.

"Brother, I'm coming in!" Seeing no one responded, Gujiming pushed the door open and went in, only to find that there was no one in the empty room.

"Strange, where did the big brother go?" Jiji Ming said to himself.

"Maybe! Brother heard that there were chicken drumsticks this morning, so he went to eat first." Little Fatty raised his finger and said with a smile.

"What! How could this cunning big brother do this?" Jiji Ming looked angry and wanted to run to the canteen with Xiao Pang Dun.

However, with the weight of the little fat man, it is not something that a mere chicken drumstick can shake.

"Okay, okay, stop it. You think big brother is just like you, thinking about chicken legs! There must be something going on, big brother, let's go first!" Little Fatty replied rationally.

At this moment, there was a sharp roar. The eyebrows on Xiao Pangdun's face narrowed, "This is the alarm sound made by the patrolling disciples of the Mo family. It seems that the Qin army is coming."

"Ah! Is the Qin army coming? What should we do?" Jiji Ming touched his head and asked with a confused look on his face.

"Let's go quickly and join up with Juzi and the others." Xiao Pangdun always carried forward the principle of preserving life first and suggested.

"What about Yue'er?" At this time, Jijiming thought of his dream lover, the scheming little loli Gao Yue.

However, as soon as Jiji Ming finished speaking about Cao Cao and Cao Cao's arrival, Gao Yue's voice rang in his ears.

"Why are you here? Where is that guy?"

At this time, Gao Yue wore a white silk scarf and walked in front of the two of them.

"Brother! I wonder where he went? Yue'er, why are you covered with a silk scarf?" Jiji Ming saw Gao Yue and immediately approached him, saying with a smile.

Looking at the guys jumping up and down around her, Gao Yue raised her eyebrows, as if she was enduring something. "This is an orchid silk scarf soaked in Baicao Dan concoction. It can resist poisonous gas for a period of time."

"poison gas?"

"That's right, there is a poisonous gas filling the city at the moment. Sister Rong said it should be the poisonous gas emitted by Yu Yu Qianye. The giant has ordered the big hammer to lead the brothers from the forging department to open the gate at the bottom of the central pool. , replace these poisonous water."

"So that's it. How's the Qin army doing?" Little Fatty nodded and asked.

"A thousand Qin soldiers with three-foot-long bat wings entered the government city. Due to the sudden incident and the fact that most of the Mohist disciples were poisoned, the situation is very bad at the moment." Gao Yue said immediately after introducing the activities in the government city. : "We'd better go and make peace with Sister Rong and the others now! If it's too late, Qin Jun will come over."

Little Fatty nodded, pulled the drumstick and followed Gao Yue and started running.

"You bastard, why can I move even if you pull me!" Chicken Leg Ming was behind Little Fatty, complaining unwillingly.

However, Xiaopangdun ignored it. At this time, the little fat man had a serious expression on his face, and the timidity and playful nonsense of the past were completely gone.

….

"how's it going?"

There has been a major riot in the Mohist government city, but the Mohist giant Yan Dan still has time to sit in his room and drink hot soup.

"According to the giant's plan, everything is ready." Duan Murong stood under Yan Dan. Commoner clothes and a wooden fork, the ordinary attire reveals an elegant and refined temperament. "It's just that Yue'er didn't return to Mohe according to our plan, but went to pick up His Highness Xiong Xin and the others."

Yan Dan put down the cup in his hand. He had always felt guilty for his only daughter. However, compared to the life and death of the Mo family, Yan Dan had no extra thoughts on Gao Yue at the moment. "His Highness Xiong Xin and the others live very close to Mohe, and the Qin army has not broken through there so quickly. They have more than enough time to return to Mohe. Besides, there is also His Highness Xiong Xin, so there should be no danger."

"But..." Duan Murong also knew, but she was still very worried.

"Big man, it's bad. A very powerful guy appeared over the central pool. He killed all the brothers brought by the big hammer." The situation was urgent, and Thieves Zhi rushed in without any regard for etiquette. But he found that Duan Murong was also here at this moment, and then he raised his long hair and said in a pretentious manner.

"What kind of person is he?" Yan Dan asked.

"I don't know. The other party had a ghostly face and couldn't see his appearance at all. I withdrew back with the big hammer. The entrance to the central pool was already occupied by the Qin army."

"It's already this time, Ying Ziyi, why don't you show up yet?"

Yan Dan's eyes flashed, he stood up and said, "Let's go to Mohe. If Ying Ziyi wants to break through the government city, there is a place that cannot be bypassed."

….

"Ah! It's you! Why are you here?"

As the road resumed in the mountains, Chicken Leg Ming and the others who were running suddenly stopped. In front, a young man was sitting on the eaves of the compound road, swinging his legs.

Jing Tianming looked at the man in front of him. He was familiar with him and said hello to the young man he had met several times before.

Gao Yue pulled Jiji Ming's clothes and asked quietly, "Who is he?"

"Prince Qin Ying Ziyi!"

The person who answered Gao Yue was not Jiji Ming, but Xiang Shaoyu.

"What!" Gao Yue was a little nervous instinctively. She turned her head and glanced at Xiaopangdun, only to find that something was wrong with him.

At this moment, there was no trace of blood on Xiang Shaoyu's face. His eyes were wide open as big as peas, covered with bloodshot eyes, and his face was very scary. "Yo!" Ying Ziyi stretched out his hands in greeting.

"I will never forget, and I will never forget that moment. Ying Ziyi, go to hell!" Xiang Shaoyu's whole body was filled with true energy, spreading to all directions. Following Ying Ziyi's greeting, a certain string in Xiao Pangdun's body seemed to be plucked by him. His momentum surged and he rushed towards Ying Ziyi.

Facing the menacing Xiang Shaoyu, Yingzi remained unmoved.

Little Fatty rushed to the guardrail, but he couldn't save any further. There was a layer of separation between him and Ying Ziyi. No matter how hard Xiang Shaoyu tried, he couldn't break through.

A touch.

Ying Ziyi just waved his hand lightly and saw Xiang Shaoyu fly away. Then, he put his hands on the corners of the eaves and used the force to climb up the road.

"What are you doing?" Chicken Legs was standing in front of Xiang Shaoyu, facing Ying Ziyi like a lion with its feathers exploded.

"Ah! I just want to tell you that this road is blocked. I hope you can return the same way." Ying Ziyi said calmly.

"Why don't you let us go? We have to leave." Jiji Ming said angrily, as if he was about to rush up and compete with Ying Ziyi.

Xiang Shaoyu put his arm around Jing Tianming's shoulders. After being impulsive, Xiang Shaoyu was particularly calm at this moment. "Tianming, the three of us combined are no match for him. He doesn't seem to have any intention of killing us. We should leave quickly before he changes his mind!"

Gao Yue also dissuaded: "Tianming, Shaoyu is right, don't be impulsive."

Jing Tianming finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and Gao Yue helped Xiang Shaoyu up, and the three of them walked meanderingly towards the way they came.

Ying Ziyi smiled and turned his head slightly, "Mr. Gai Nie, come out!"

From the dark hole, a figure slowly emerged. Holding Yuan Hong in hand, Gai Nie's eyes were as before, gentle and gentle, revealing an unparalleled power.

"I thought you would rush out just now, but it really shocked me." Ying Ziyi turned around, looked at Gai Nie, and smiled.

"Your Highness, what exactly do you want to do?" Genie asked. The meaning contained in one sentence is very profound.

"Attack the government city and destroy the Mo family. That's all." Ying Ziyi spread his hands harmlessly, indicating that his brother was such a simple child.

"Really?" Gai Nie looked at Ying Ziyi, his expression at this moment was the same as when he first saw Ying Ziyi in the Qin Palace. "The Mo family is not your opponent, and neither is Master Fusu. He can easily defeat your competitors and ascend to the throne smoothly. Why do you bring 50,000 soldiers and horses to the Mohist government city to fight whether you win or lose? A gamble that’s not good for you?”

Gai Nie's expression was still so indifferent, but his words surprised Ying Ziyi slightly.

"Hahahaha!" Ying Ziyi laughed and said, "Mr. Gai Nie deserves to be Mr. Gai Nie. Everyone in the world knows Mr. Dao and Wei Zhuang for their amazing swordsmanship and shocking cultivation, but they often ignore your essence - Zongheng Home."

Although Gui Guzi in the past dynasties has the power of one person, he is stronger than millions of soldiers. When he is angry, the princes are afraid, but when he lives in peace, the world will be at peace. Being able to do this depends not only on swordsmanship, but also on unparalleled strategy and clear insight. Military tactics, astrology, mountain topography, hydrology, vertical and horizontal skills... all kinds of things are practiced by all political experts. Compared to these, swordsmanship is just a minor skill.

"But sir, you should have noticed it! Your fate with Wei Zhuang." Ying Ziyi said calmly.

Gai Nie was touched by Ying Ziyi's words and remained silent.

"Compared to Sir, Wei Zhuang may have noticed it a long time ago. That's why he is like this. In other words, Wei Zhuang is much simpler than Sir."

"Xiaozhuang?"

"By the way, it's time for Wei Zhuang to arrive as well."

After Ying Ziyi finished speaking, Gai Nie hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

"Tell Xiaozhuang that I will be waiting for him in the ink core. By then, we may have an end."

…

"How is Shaoyu's injury?"

While running just now, the three of them had already avoided many entanglements from Qin soldiers. But now, Xiang Shaoyu fell down with a pale face, panting.

Gao Yue checked Xiang Shaoyu's pulse, while Tianming asked anxiously from the side.

"Shao Yu's injuries are not serious, just some superficial injuries."

"Skin trauma?" Jing Tianming touched his head, a little confused. It was just a skin injury. Why was Xiang Shaoyu like this? He looked like he was about to die.

"Shao Yu didn't eat anything all morning and ran for such a long time. He was weak and exhausted. That's why he is like this now."

Naturally, the original Overlord of Western Chu would not be so unlucky and would faint due to hypoglycemia. Now...

"It turns out I'm just hungry!" Mingbao smiled and said to himself that this was easy to handle.

From somewhere, Mingbao conjured a chicken leg and placed it under Xiang Shaoyu's nose. "This is the chicken leg I stole last night. Smell it quickly."

Smelled chicken legs. Xiang Shaoyu got the strength from nowhere, snatched the chicken drumstick from Mingbao's hand, and started chewing it.

"Yue'er, where should we go now?"

"Now the roads out are blocked by the Qin army, we can only go to the forbidden area!"