Da Qin: We just traveled through time and you proclaimed yourself emperor in Rome

Chapter 125 Black Ice Platform!
For a moment, Fusu subconsciously took a step back, slightly moved, but then, with red eyes and endless anger, he said: "Father, why do you prefer Lao Jiu? Everything that belongs to him should belong to me. !”

"court death."

Ying Bing squeezed his finger bones so hard that he couldn't hide the anger in his heart. Zhang Han pulled him tightly and signaled not to do anything yet. He stood up and said, "Eldest Young Master, you might as well tell me what His Majesty gave to the Ninth Young Master?"

Now, he finally understood that Qin Shihuang never paid attention to the remnants of the Six Kingdoms from the beginning to the end. The real purpose of coming here was to help Su.

He wanted to cooperate with Qin Shihuang to perform this scene well.

There is no need to worry about safety. These dozen soldiers are all from Black Ice Platform, the most powerful assassin organization in Da Qin. They are ridiculously strong. Not to mention one against a hundred, but all of them are experts at one against fifty.

The equipment on these people is made of meteorite iron, which is harder than iron. This is why they dare to come here alone.

Otherwise, even Fusu and Brother Zheng would not be able to take risks easily.

"Give it."

Fusu smiled coldly, but when he opened his mouth, he was speechless.

Over the years, I have always subconsciously believed that Ying Tian took away everything that belonged to him, but when I think about it carefully, it seems that there is no difference between them.

"Where were you when the Ninth Young Master was fighting against the Six Kingdoms?"

"Where were you when the Ninth Young Master established the Young Mansion to provide food for all the craftsmen in the world?"

"When the Ninth Young Master was in the early days of the establishment of the imperial court, he traveled to 36 counties. Where were you?"

"Can you tell me what contribution you have made to Great Qin over the years?"

Zhang Han took a step forward, his sharp gaze piercing Fusu's heart like two knives.

Every word he spoke was like a heavy hammer hitting Fusu's heart, causing his expression to change slightly.

No one spoke in the live broadcast room. Everyone seemed to have traveled to more than 2000 years ago and witnessed that era.

"You keep saying that you think about the people of the world and love peace, but do you know how many people died in the wars and disputes during the Warring States Period? Do you know how many years have it been since the Qin Dynasty unified the six countries? Have you ever asked this world? People, do they think better of you or the Ninth Young Master?"

Zhang Han couldn't help clenching his fists and his voice became colder.

From personal to world level, in every aspect, Fusu was not qualified to be compared with Ying Tian in any aspect.

Even his claim to love the people as his own son could not win the support of the people.

"Haha, evil people always like to make excuses for themselves. During Da Qin's war with the Six Kingdoms, at least several million people died. Do these millions of people deserve to die? Are the Nine Young Masters of Da Qin you call qualified to decide the fate of these people? destiny?"

Zhang Liang, who was wearing a blue robe, quickly stood up from the stool and said secretly that Zhang Han must not be allowed to continue talking. He smiled coldly and said tit for tat.

"As for the preference you mentioned, do you really want me to point it out? Mr. Fusu, if Qin Shihuang doesn't take care of him secretly, do you think he, a mere Yingtian, can conquer the Six Kingdoms?"

As Zhang Liang spoke, the confusion on Fusu's face disappeared, and turned into a hint of deep anger.

"That's right. Millions of people died in the war against the Six Kingdoms. Do they deserve to die? Father, don't think I don't know. You have been secretly helping Lao Jiu."

Zhang Han sneered and said, "The development of history will definitely be made of bones. If you think that no one in this world deserves to die, then I have nothing to say."

Fusu regards fallacy as truth, what else can he say?
Throughout the ages and thousands of years of history, which dynasty has developed without bloodshed?

It is ridiculous to think that no one will die!

"Zhang Han, don't talk nonsense here. Don't think that I don't know that you and Ying Tian, ​​the executioner, are on the same side. Father, if you don't agree to my request, I will die in front of you."

Fusu turned to look at Ying Zheng, who had not spoken a word, and said firmly.

As he said this, he took out the dagger and put it on his neck, with the intention of killing himself if there was any disagreement.

"You always say that your father is unfair to you, but you seem to have received more resources than Brother Ninth. Brother Ninth's confidants were cultivated by yourself. What about you? They were all given to you by your father!" Ying Bing Laughed angrily.

At this moment, I finally understood that Fusu had been an idiot from beginning to end, and he could easily be swayed by a few words from the remnants of the Six Kingdoms.

If Zhang Han hadn't been standing in front of him and had no chance to take action, he would have killed Fusu without any hesitation.

Not only Ying Bing, but also netizens in the live broadcast room laughed.

"It seems that you have no way to threaten your father. Everyone, it's time for this scene to end. I'll do the rest. Ying Zheng, you can't escape today."

Xiang Liang glanced at Fusu who was speechless, stood up and looked down at Ying Zheng, his face full of satisfaction.

"Come on!"

With a gentle drink, dozens of soldiers from the Six Nations wearing armor rushed out from all around.

He has already ambushed good men here, just waiting for you to enter the urn.

"General Xiang, what do you mean? Didn't you promise me that you would not hurt my father? Why are you ambushing soldiers here?" Fusu was startled and blurted out subconsciously.

This sentence instantly exposed his idiocy.

: I beg you, stop talking. You are really sorry for your status as the eldest son of Da Qin.
: Alas, the Ninth Young Master must be too smart to make Fusu so stupid.

: Fusu is just pedantic and stupid. I can see that he doesn’t want the death of the First Emperor.
: It’s useless to say this now. Hurry up and think of a way to save the First Emperor. Once something happens to His Majesty, Great Qin will really be doomed.

:save?What to save? There are so many people in the photo below. It would be easy for them to kill Qin Shihuang.

The Xia people sighed softly and smiled bitterly.

From the moment Qin Shihuang stepped into the lower phase, the outcome was doomed.

In a short period of time, great problems will not occur in Great Qin, but in a few months, it will definitely fall apart. No one except Qin Shihuang can suppress it.

The hatred for Fusu in my heart became more and more intense. All this was because of Fusu. How could it be like this if it weren't for him.

"Master Fu Su, I only promised you not to hurt Ying Zheng, but I didn't say I wouldn't kill him. Broken arms and legs don't count as breaking my promise, right?" Xiang Liang's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

Unconsciously, even the steps began to wander.

All this happened so suddenly, it was like climbing straight from hell to heaven.

Who would have thought that many years after the fall of the Chu State, there would still be a chance to regain control of the Qin Dynasty. It was like a dream. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even if he were killed.

"Do the people of the Six Nations still think that they are the people of the Six Nations?"

Ying Zheng raised his head, took a deep look at Xiang Liang, and said calmly.

Suddenly, Xiang Liang's expression changed slightly.

This is what worries him the most.

In Da Qin, as long as ordinary people become craftsmen, they can go to school for free, get free medical treatment, and have free food to eat. Even if they are not craftsmen, their taxes are very low and there is no pressure on life at all. Moreover, because the Qin Empire has just been established, the governors in various places are very honest. In just a few years, the people of the six countries returned to their hearts.

He often asked himself, if he really restored Chu State again, would these people still listen to him?
"Kill the First Empress of Qin and directly change Da Qin to Da Chu. From now on, there will only be Da Chu Empire!" Zhang Liang stood up and said lightly.

As long as Da Qin is changed to Da Chu, and then all the books from the former Chu state are printed, it will take only a few decades to change the minds of the people!

Who will remember who Qin Shihuang is after so many years?

"That's right!"

Xiang Liang felt a little relieved.

"What about my people? How do you convince the public? Are you qualified?" Ying Zheng said calmly.

"Just kill all the three men and nine ministers under you. Now that you are in our hands, as long as your life is threatened, they still have to obey?"

Xiang Liang took a deep breath and tried not to be affected by Qin Shihuang's words.

"Without me, without the three nobles and nine ministers, are you sure you can defeat the Western countries in this national war? Just rely on these few clever people in your hands?"

Ying Zheng's eyes scanned everyone's faces one by one.

Even when facing the assassins with swords, guns and swords beside him, the god seemed to be very calm and showed his royal demeanor.

The deep eyes are like stars and bright moon, making it difficult for people to see through the depth.

Today, Brother Zheng was not wearing an imperial robe, just a light black robe, but sitting there still made Xiang Yu and others opposite him feel tremendous pressure.

"Uncle, just ask me to break his neck. Why bother talking nonsense with him? You will be wrong if you talk too much." Xiang Yu took a step forward and said in a buzzing voice.

He picked up the huge stone bench next to him and planned to smash it down.

At this moment, Fusu was like a stone figurine, standing there dumbly, looking here and there, unable to say a word.Everything that happened today was far beyond his expectations, and it was very different from what he imagined.

"Wait a minute."

Xiang Liang stopped Xiang Yu and shook his head gently.

Suddenly a very serious question came to mind. The only people around me who could be used were Xiang Yu, Zhang Liang, and some of his old subordinates. They were more than enough to manage the prime minister, but if these people were to be used to manage a court.
Far from enough!

He has great ambitions. He wants to continue to gain longevity in this national war system and does not want to be eliminated so easily.

He also has self-awareness and knows that with his own prestige, he will never be able to suppress the officials in the court. Who knows what will happen.

In fact, the so-called revenge of the remnants of the Six Nations is a joke from beginning to end. What they really care about is their own vested interests.

"Qin Shihuang, there is no need to act aloof. If you are really smart, why are you here today? Lord Xiang, there is no need to worry. You will be fine as long as I am here. It's just a matter of other Western countries."

Zhang Liang stood up, his expression full of confidence.

Under his plan, Qin Shihuang was captured alive. This matter was spread enough to be recorded in the annals of history.

"Hey, you seem a bit familiar to me. Wait, I remembered that you were defeated by Brother Ninth seven years ago and you hid in a latrine."

Ying Bing stared at Zhang Liang again and again, and said suddenly.

The moment he finished speaking, Zhang Liang's face suddenly changed and became extremely ugly. His facial features were vaguely twisted together, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Even though seven years have passed, he still can't forget that incident. At that time, Ying Tian led his army into Han Di's palace, and he hid in a pit for a whole day and night before escaping.

This incident was a lifelong shame that he would never forget.

Especially when he saw Fusu, Xiang Yu and others next to him subconsciously moving a little away from him, it made him so angry that he was about to explode.

"Haha, Ninth Brother's men are just defeated. Besides eating shit, what else will you do? Are you qualified to be compared with your father?" Ying Bing pinched his nose and snorted coldly.

Countless people in the live broadcast room were stunned. They never expected that this kind of thing would happen to Zhang Liang.

Everyone can guarantee that if this incident goes down in history, it will definitely be more popular than the crotch humiliation!
"Hmph! You kid with a dirty mouth and a slanderous mouth, what are you talking about? I have never experienced anything like this." Zhang Liang looked at Ying Bing with a murderous look.

"Cut off Qin Shihuang's limbs, then chain him up, and then make a decision." Xiang Liang waved his hand, stood up to take charge of the situation, and slowly ordered.

Dozens of killers around him stood up without hesitation, took out the Qin Nu from his waist, and bent the bow to nock an arrow.

After seeing the Qin crossbow in this man's hand, Ying Bing looked at Fusu coldly.

Qin Nu is a military item, and ordinary people are not qualified to touch it. The control is very strict, and it is absolutely impossible for these people to get it.

You can tell with your toes that Fusu must have gotten it.

The affairs of the royal family were not spread to the outside world, and few people knew about Fusu's stupidity. As the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, many people gave him face, and he had been at the Great Wall for many years and had access to military supplies.

"Fire arrows!"

Xiang Yu roared.

"Father."

Fusu's expression changed, and he wanted to speak to stop him, but he himself stood there without moving a step.

"Array!"

Zhang Han shouted lowly.

Immediately, the dozen soldiers beside Qin Shihuang quickly pulled out a shield from behind and combined them to form a huge fortress.

Clang!

The arrow hit the shield and sent out a burst of sparks, making it difficult to break through the defense.

After two rounds of arrow rain, taking advantage of the opportunity for these people to retrieve the arrows, a dozen soldiers all moved and quickly took out a crossbow about the size of a palm from between their legs.

The bow string was gently pulled, and a small crossbow arrow was shot out. The position of the crossbow arrow was very tricky, and it almost always went towards the arms and hands of these people.

The crossbow arrows were so small that it was doubtful that they could even penetrate the armor of the soldiers.

"Tips for carving insects."

Xiang Yu sneered and casually blocked the oncoming crossbow arrows with his big halberd.

He was just about to catch it with his hand when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the soldier who was shot by the crossbow arrow. He began to bleed from all his orifices and lay directly on the ground before he could even say a word.

What the hell!

Xiang Yu's eyes widened suddenly and he took a few steps back, as if avoiding a snake or scorpion.

"Isn't General Xiang the most fond of picking up a white blade with his bare hands? Why didn't he pick it up this time?" Zhang Han raised his eyebrows and sneered.

The Black Ice Platform soldiers did not hesitate. They jumped slightly, like a civet cat jumping up. They stepped forward, took out the daggers from their waists, and began to harvest lives.

In the live broadcast room, everyone was shocked to find that it was difficult to capture the movement speed of these people with the naked eye.

In just a few minutes, the dozens of soldiers at the scene turned into dozens of corpses, lying on the ground without making a sound.

The members of Black Ice Platform are all carefully selected, and their strength is beyond ordinary people. In addition, their physical strength has increased by 83%, so that their strength has reached an extremely terrifying state.

"Heibingtai is indeed worthy of its reputation. I admire it, I really admire it."

Xiang Liang's eyes narrowed, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

Before this, I had heard about the reputation of Black Ice Terrace and knew that Qin Shihuang had a killer in his hands, but I didn't expect these people to be so strong.

After all, everyone who has seen the Black Ice Platform has died, and no one knows what their strength is.

After hearing this, netizens in the live broadcast room took a deep breath.

: Oh my God, these people are actually members of Black Ice Platform!
: The Black Ice Platform is a more terrifying existence than the Royal Forest Army. It is said that it is only controlled by Qin Shihuang. Unfortunately, there are only more than 100 people. If there are more people, it will be truly invincible!
: Even if the soldiers of later generations come, they may not be able to defeat them unless they use super ancient weapons.

: There are only more than 100 people on the black platform, so there is no comparison.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Mr. Wang jumped up and stared at these dozen black figures, unable to conceal the shock deep in his eyes.

However, there was still deep worry in his eyes.

It is true that the Black Ice Platform is powerful, but it can only hold a dozen people to death. It is not an easy task to kill them from below.

Moreover, he didn't see a trace of panic in the eyes of Xiang Liang and Xiang Yu. He could guess that these people must have some unknown back-up plan.

"Zhang Liang is one of the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty. To be able to leave his name in the history books, he is definitely not a simple person. This plan was made by him." Li Meng's eyes flashed with worry.

If it were anyone else, he would definitely not be Qin Shihuang's opponent, but Zhang Liang...

This man left such a mark in the history books that it is difficult to ignore his achievements.

"Father, let's get out of here quickly, we can't delay any longer."

Ying Bing stepped on the Buddha under his feet, held a three-foot Qingfeng, stopped in front of Qin Shihuang, and spoke in a low voice.

A pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Fusu. If he hadn't needed to protect his father's safety, he would have definitely stepped forward and hacked him to death.

It was clear that Fusu had not made any movement except for shouting just now!
"Not urgent."

Ying Zheng shook his head, his eyes becoming calmer.

He has the aura of not being affected by the collapse of the world in front of him.

"Leave? Are you leaving! Qin Shihuang, let me tell you the truth, there are 10,000+ people in the city. You can't escape today. Just the people around you will be exhausted to death!"

Zhang Liang said with a smile, putting psychological pressure on Qin Shihuang.

Except for losing once to Ying Tian, ​​he has never lost before and is very confident in his layout ability.

"Fusu, are you satisfied with all this? Is this the result you want to see? To drive His Majesty to a dead end? To make all the people of Da Qin displaced and in turmoil? To have the surrounding forces attack our Da Qin?"

Zhang Han turned to look at the confused Fusu and spoke slowly.

　It has been exactly 22 days since it was launched on the 8nd, and I have written 20 words. Thank you fellow Taoists for your support. Without you, the author would never have been able to persevere.In October, the guaranteed 200 words will be updated every day, and 5 monthly tickets will add one more update. If we work hard, we will directly add a [-]k-word chapter. Finally, I wish everyone a happy National Day!

　　
　
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