Da Qin: Don'T Pretend, Your Father, I'M Qin Shihuang

Chapter 133



Chapter 133

Chapter 133 Zhao Guo and these descendants, the country should be subjugated! (Third more!)

It is night, the darkest time in the early morning.

In a village outside the city.

Dark shadows flashed in the night, and finally came to a wooden house.

“Young Master Jie, I have already stepped on it during the day. This is the carpenter’s residence in the village.”

Said a shadow.

It was Zhao Jie who took people around to plunder the artisans.

Zhao Jie returned with some regrets,

“Well, the carpenter is also good. It can be sold at a good price, but unfortunately there is no blacksmith.”

“Except for the carpenter, kill them all. Be neat and don’t let the other party make a sound.”

“Before, I missed the news because I didn’t kill anyone.”

“Only the people from the farmer’s family were chasing us for these two days, and now the people from the county government are also dispatched.”

The shadow froze for a moment, and said,

“My son, there is a five-year-old child in this family, and…”

Zhao Jie returned coldly,

“Doesn’t you make a sound when you are five? The benevolence of a woman! Do it!”

The shadow gritted his teeth and said,

“Yes…”

With a wave of his hand, except for a few people left to protect Zhao Jie, the other dark shadows rushed towards the wooden house.

The fragile wooden door was opened in their hands in an instant, and then filed in.

The whole process was extremely quiet, and Zhao Jie nodded in satisfaction.

Looting the craftsman these days has made his guards very skilled.

Zhao Jie felt very comfortable at the thought of an immediate payment, but his expression changed in the next instant.

Because there was a sudden burst of noise in the wooden house, and there were lights all around!

Zhao Jie was surprised and cursed directly.

“What are you idiots doing…”

Before Zhao Jie’s words were finished, a Daoist shadow flew out of the wooden house and fell directly in front of Zhao Jie.

And inside the wooden house, there was a loud shout,

“My son, hurry up, there is an ambush here!”

At the same time, a few Daoist shadows flew out.

A silhouette of Qianli holding a long sword slowly appeared in front of Zhao Jie.

Looking at the person in front of him, Zhao Jie was suddenly startled, pointed at him, gritted his teeth and said,

“It’s you bitch!”

The other party also had fire in his eyes, holding a long sword and pointing at Zhao Jie and said,

“It’s you Zhao Guo remnants again! It’s nothing to do this to the people!”

“Farmer, listen to my orders!”

“Kill this dog!”

The farmers around also shouted in unison,

“Holy Maiden Order of Bailian!”

Qianying is the farm white Lotus flower Holy Maiden, Ji Wushuang!

There were so many farmers that they immediately swarmed.

“Block them! Protect the son!”

The guard leader beside Zhao Jie yelled.

Then grabbed Zhao Jie and killed him, as long as he could re-enter the darkness, there was a way to get out!

The other guards did not retreat but advanced, and killed the farmer who rushed over!

The two sides collided together.

In an instant it was a wailing and screaming.

Although there are many farmers, they are basically farmers who do farm work.

Although Ji Wushuang has been trained for some days, he still can’t compare with the guards who have been training since childhood.

The real killing depends on Ji Wushuang.

“Go away!”

Ji Wushuang stabbed a guard who stood in front of him with a sword.

With her martial arts, these guards are not her opponents at all.

But one by one, they rushed forward without fear of death, and they were very strategic.

Absolutely not rushing forward, giving her a chance to kill more than once.

It’s just a matter of life, to change time!

Change the time for Zhao Jie to escape.

For a while, it seemed extremely tragic and tragic.But this kind of tragic and tragic made Ji Wushuang even more angry.

Her sword didn’t show any mercy, but she could only watch Zhao Jie disappear into the dark night.

Ji Wushuang was almost violent, killing all the guards,

“You help to abuse! You deserve to be the same!”

When the battle ended, the horizon was slightly white.

“Aliang, help the wounded, and those who took us away, don’t leave the body.”

“Compensation to the villagers…”

Ji Wushuang ordered them one by one, when they were in Zhao Lang’s Zhuangzi.

She also took a lot of warfare lessons and learned how to deal with the aftermath.

“Yes, Holy Maiden.”

A Liang received his orders.

Fortunately, the farmer’s manpower is still extremely sufficient.

When I returned to own farm, it was already daytime.

“How about casualties?”

Ji Wushuang looked at A Liang who came back, frowning and asked.

Aliang sighed and said,

“Holy Maiden, more than thirty brothers died, almost everyone was injured.”

When Ji Wushuang heard the casualties, his whole body shook.

“so much…”

Aliang said,

“Holy Maiden, it’s not your fault, it’s already pretty good to be able to do this step.”

Speaking of Al-liang, he wanted to pat Ji Wushuang on the shoulder.

Ji Wushuang took a step suddenly at this time, just avoiding, and said coldly,

“I know who that person is, the Zhao family in the city!”

“They will have a wedding in a few days, and then they will enter the city to rescue the artisans and kill the beast!”

Aliang hesitated and said,

“Holy Maiden, are we going to kill the descendants of the Zhao family in such a rush?”

“Rebelling against Qin Qin is our top priority. We killed so many of them this time. It’s already a lesson. It’s not as good as us…”

Snapped!

Before Al-Liang’s words were finished, a clear slap in the face sounded in the room.

Ji Wushuang looked at A Liang and said, every word,

“Zhao has such descendants, the country should be subjugated!”

Aliang suddenly lowered, but there was a trace of humiliation in his eyes.

A few days later.

An atmosphere of joy began to emerge throughout the county.

Because tomorrow, the prestigious Zhao family in the county seat will hold a wedding banquet!

The scale of the wedding banquet was so large that all nearby gentry received invitations.

Therefore, the number of people on the road gradually increased.

But at this time, there was a horror in Zhuangzi where Zhao Lang was located.

In the living room, Zhao Lang stood in the middle and said,

“Xu Yue, according to the plan, in the early hours of the morning, you led someone to raid Zhuangzi where the Huren were.”

“The Erhei will take most of the young army, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang will take the farmers, a total of nearly three hundred people, and will help you.”

“There are more than a hundred Hu people, and they are all those who can fight. You need to prepare more Mongolian sweat medicine. It is best to kill them on the bed.”

There will surely be casualties in the battle, and Zhao Lang can only reduce it by all means.

Xu Yue returned,

“My son, don’t worry, I have asked Mr. Qin to prepare a lot of Mongolian sweat medicine these days.”

“There are people staring around, so there won’t be any problems.”

Zhao Lang nodded and said to Wangcai,

“Take your servants and guard Zhuangzi, lest they still have a back hand.”

Wangcai nodded.

Zhao Lang finally talked about going to death,

“Go to death and prepare vehicles and weapons. We will enter the city today.”

“Yes, Patriarch!”

Zhao Lang allocated the arrangements for these days one by one.

After getting the news from the Hu population, Zhao Lang began to prepare.

The process is extremely complicated, and there is no need to go into details one by one.

But for the specifics, we can only see tomorrow, everyone’s performance!

(Nothing today)


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