From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Chapter 164: The frail Zhao Wangqian, who is as beautiful as Madam Huazhu (Please subscribe~)

The misfortune in his childhood was a shadow that haunted Ying Zheng throughout his life. Even though he was now the King of Qin, he had never let it go.

Must kill!

Anyone who has bullied, oppressed, or abused us, whether they are civilians or officials, will be tortured and executed!
Seeing the coldness on his face, Han Fei, although unable to understand his emotions, finally said in a deep voice: "You are the king, the king is above the law, and everything is possible."

"But don't forget what our purpose is. We can settle this matter later. The real important matters cannot wait."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, and the anger in his eyes was reduced by half. He said slowly: "It is true that we have to settle the accounts later. By the way, where is Brother Wu now?"

"The front line just reported that he and Wang Ben have captured Daicheng and killed He Bo of the Yin-Yang family. They are now heading south."

"He Bo is dead?"

Ying Zheng was quite surprised by this.

Those in the Qi Containment Realm can fly in the air and control the wind, and are basically difficult to kill unless they are besieged by twice or even three times their number of enemies.

Originally, he was planning to formulate a plan specifically targeting these Yin-Yang gods, but he didn't expect that Wang Ben could deal with one alone.

Maybe it has something to do with Brother Wu?
Ying Zheng stopped thinking about it and looked at Han Fei and said, "Go find him and then act according to the plan. I'll wait for you at the central army camp."

"Yes!"

……

A military camp was being set up on the sparsely wooded plain.

In the general's tent, the sounds of fists and feet gradually stopped, and the tent that had bulged into a steamed bun shape also slowly shrank back to normal.

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Wu Fengdeng, who was dressed in a long gown, exhaled a breath of foul air, his face turned red, and the redness dissipated as the qi and blood in his body calmed down.

"So his Qi and blood have recovered, and he even refined a bit of Red Lotus Karma Fire. It seems he is getting more and more familiar with this."

"If I had a lot of free time, I would really like to turn all my energy and blood into Red Lotus Karma Fire to see what it feels like."

Wu Fengdeng clenched his fists and said secretly.

"Mr. Wu, it's time to eat!"

At this time, Qingdai shouted outside. After opening the curtain, she was seen holding a basket of pancakes and two pounds of cooked meat.

"The kitchen staff killed two wild boars nearby. They are very fat! Each one weighs three hundred pounds."

Wu Fengdeng nodded and sat down casually on the ground, devouring the food in the box like whirlwind. Qingdai poured a full bowl of liquor beside him.

"Give!"……

"Brother Wu!"

While they were eating, a clear voice floated over. Wu Fengdeng looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young man in white riding a horse at the end of his sight.

"Han Fei?" He was a little surprised, but did not put down the food in his hand. He just looked at Qingdai, who understood what he meant and quickly stood up to greet him.

"Master Han!"

"Miss Qingdai."

Han Fei nodded politely with a smile, then walked straight to Wu Fengdeng, lifted his chair and sat down.

"garrulous."

Wu Fengdeng grabbed two pancakes and handed them to him. The latter took them and ate them without any hesitation.

"Qingdai pours the wine."

"okay!"

He enjoyed the simple meal with gusto and finished it in a short while. Wu Fengdeng wiped the corner of his mouth and asked, "Why are you here? Is the King of Qin here too?"

Han Fei picked up his handkerchief and pursed his lips in a leisurely manner, and said slowly: "He went to General Wang Jian's central army camp. He insisted on participating in the attack on Handan this time."

"You want to kill your enemy with your own hands." Wu Fengdeng smiled slightly.

Handan is different from the capitals of other vassal states. It can be called a sad place for Ying Zheng, so it is normal for him to lead the army in person.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry about the old accounts. The most important matter right now is the Yin-Yang School." Han Fei paused and continued.

"Last time you met Shao Siming's followers in Jinyang, the Black Dragon Riders and I searched for intelligence and confirmed that they were going after the Zhao Kingdom's blood jade."

"Not long ago, our spies in Chu reported that the Yin-Yang family's headquarters had been moved to Yingchun, Chu. Now only Shao Siming, Yunzhong Jun, and He Bo are left in Handan."

"However, He Bo has been killed, so there are only Shao Siming and Yun Zhongjun left. It just so happens that these two are the most difficult to deal with, especially Shao Siming. His disguise skills are the best in the world. Even the Zhenwu realm and the immortal realm can't see any clues."

"It's unclear where she is or what plans she has made. We are in a passive position, so we need to gather intelligence."

Wu Fengdeng listened quietly and raised his eyes: "The two of us?"

"good."

Han Fei waved his white jade folding fan and smiled warmly, "I can't lead troops to fight, so this kind of thing is the best fit. As for you, the king means that he only thinks you are reliable."

"Okay, but Handan must be heavily guarded now. How can we get in?"

"Someone will pick us up."

"Who?"

"My senior brother, Li Si."

Wu Fengdeng stared at him and then understood.

It is likely that Ying Zheng sent Li Si to Handan in advance and persuaded Guo Kai to rebel, which is consistent with his eloquence.

"There is no time to lose, let's act tonight."

The night was dotted with stars, and the area ten miles around the capital city of Handan was filled with a sea of ​​troops, so dense that it made one feel suffocated.

The Iron Army of Qin.

Faced with such a heavy and oppressive siege, every defender on the city wall of Handan tightly grasped their weapons and dared not even blink.

Everyone knew that this was the last line of defense of the State of Zhao. If Handan was breached, these people would either be captured and enslaved, or be beheaded and slaughtered.

Considering that the King of Qin had been a hostage in Handan and suffered humiliation, everyone knew that they would not have a good end if they fell into his hands.

Therefore, the battle of Handan will be a crucial battle that determines their life and death. No one dares to take it lightly and they all wish they could have a few more eyes watching them.

However, no matter how closely he watched, he failed to notice two figures that quickly passed over the moat and quickly disappeared into the darkness under the cover of night.

At the same time, inside the north city wall, a team of private army guards came in an orderly manner, holding long spears that clanged loudly, and walked up the stone stairs to the ramp of the city wall.

"The Prime Minister has ordered that we will take over the Jiageng Guard Area, and you will go to the south city wall to guard the Weng Gate."

The bearded man who was in the lead took out a token and waved it in front of the dozens of Zhao soldiers.

"Sir, we haven't received any order from the palace to change guard?" The commander of the Zhao army asked suspiciously.

The bearded man glanced at him coldly and said, "Your Majesty is very busy, how can you bother with such trivial matters?"

"The Prime Minister is now in charge of the military affairs of Handan. Don't you dare to disobey his orders!" "No, no, no, I dare not!"

The commander-in-chief was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly clasped his fists in salute and led his men down the stone stairs.

"Humph."

The big man snorted coldly and waved his hand. The guards around him dispersed and guarded the wall, while he took out a hemp rope from his waist and slid down from the top of the wall.

Then in an instant, several strong forces pulled down one after another. The big man pulled with all his strength, and then he saw two black shadows climbing up the city wall silently.

His expression became serious and nervous for a moment, and only when that white jade-like hand patted his shoulder did he grin.

"Walk."

Wu Fengdeng did not hesitate and shuttled back and forth near the city wall, and finally disappeared into the nearest dark alley.

"Guo Kai won't turn against us, right?"

He cautiously called out the Sunshade and looked around vigilantly.

Han Fei shook his head and said, "Don't worry. He is now on the boat and can't get off. He has to obey our orders. Otherwise, Li Mu will have to kill him first."

"Well, that's good, but follow me closely, this place is heavily guarded, and we won't be able to escape if we are discovered."

Han Fei was quite skilled, but he was still a little inexperienced at this kind of stealth. He could only follow Wu Fengdeng, constantly dodging and moving towards the palace.

This time their main purpose was to sneak into the palace and look for traces of the Yin-Yang Family and the location of the national blood jade, not to kill anyone. For this purpose, they even took drugs that could suppress qi and blood and temporarily block meridians in order to completely conceal their own breath.

Wu Fengdeng also asked why they didn't just kill King Zhao to solve the problem once and for all, and Han Fei also gave an explanation.

People who carry the blood of the Zhou Dynasty emperor are protected by his power where the blood jade of the country is located. Even the Zhenwu earth immortal cannot kill them by force. This is why the monarchs of the vassal states will not leave the palace easily.

For example, during the last Xianyang Rebellion, Lu Buwei only dared to take action when Ying Zheng was out. Otherwise, he would not dare to show his teeth even if he had ten thousand more courage.

Besides that, there is one more thing.

If the King of Zhao died, before passing the throne to the crown prince, the blood jade of Zhao would remain ownerless, and whoever had his blood stained on it would be the King of Zhao.

Before he finds the blood jade, he not only cannot die, but also has to protect it.

Therefore, their only purpose of this trip was to gather intelligence.

As he got closer, Wu Fengdeng's eyes became colder and colder.

There was no other reason, it was just because he saw a large number of Yin-Yang School disciples wandering around Handan, some stationed there, some patrolling there, and they seemed to have mixed together with the Zhao army.

"The cultivation levels of these Yin-Yang School disciples are all above the Bone Strengthening Realm, and some are at the Meridian Opening and Pill Expanding Realm. It seems like they have really invested a lot of money."

"Such full support further proves the importance of this trip to them. Shao Siming... the key lies in her!"

With Guo Kai's secret instigation and support to open a gap, the two of them successively passed through ten security lines around the palace and sneaked into the palace in one fell swoop.

Wu Fengdeng identified the location and quickly found important locations such as the palace, the bedroom, the imperial study, and the ancestral hall. He searched one by one from near to far.

However, they searched almost everywhere but did not find any trace of the imperial blood jade. The only places left to look were the study and the ancestral hall.

"It seems that we can only go to these two places. The ancestral hall is probably the most heavily guarded. Let's go to the study first."

Wu Fengdeng said in a low voice, and Han Fei nodded in agreement.

Then he came to the southern garden of the palace. When he was about to sneak into the study along the quiet path, he suddenly heard a noise not far away.

Wu Fengdeng's pupils shrank slightly, he looked around, and immediately carried Han Fei to the nearest treetop.

When I pushed aside the gaps between the leaves, I saw a man and a woman.

The man was fat and bloated, with a fat head and big ears. He was wearing royal robes and was obviously King Qian of Zhao.

But looking at him now, although it was clearly a cold day in late autumn, King Zhao would still have flashes of light on his forehead every two steps and would breathe rapidly.

The woman was dressed in a goose yellow long dress, had a pure and lovely appearance, and held a cup of tea in her hand.

"Is this Prince Zhao and his concubine?" Wu Fengdeng guessed, and then he heard their conversation.

"Your Majesty, why did Li Xing come to see you so late just now? You must be very tired after chatting for such a long time, right?"

"Li Xing volunteered to fight on behalf of the Li Mansion. Alas, there is no other way. The Qin army is besieging the city, so I have no choice but to let Li Mu and Sima Shang go out. I hope they can be loyal to Zhao, otherwise I really have no other choice."

King Zhao sighed deeply, pushed open the door of the study and walked in.

"This person's name is Madam Zhu, the queen of Zhao. She is said to be a gentle person." Han Fei explained in a whisper in Wu Fengdeng's ear.

The latter nodded his chin, and seeing that his vision was restricted after they entered the study, he quietly climbed up another tree, just enough to see inside through the window lattice.

Prince Zhao squeezed his fat body into a chair and began to read the memorials, while Madam Zhu was grinding and serving him.

"Your Majesty, may I ask you a question?"

"Just speak frankly, my dear."

Madam Zhu smiled and whispered, "I have seen that there are more and more disciples of the Yin-Yang School in Handan recently. They have a grudge against the Qin State, so it is understandable that they help us to resist the Qin State. But now they have moved their families away, so there should be no danger. Why do they still leave so many people?"

"hehe."

Upon hearing this, the King of Zhao just smiled coldly, wiped the sweat off his forehead and explained: "They must have some plan. From the beginning, I felt that they had evil intentions."

"At first I thought they were after power and wanted to take this opportunity to infiltrate the Zhao officialdom, but now they don't want any power at all, so it's clear that's not what they're after."

"Then there is only one left, the blood jade handed down from the state."

Madam Zhu's breathing became tense, and she almost knocked over the inkstone in her hand. She was shocked and said, "The blood jade of the state?! They are too bold! They dared to steal the roots of Zhao. It's simply treason! No wonder Qin wanted to drive them out."

"Your Majesty, you must take good care of the blood jade! How about we send more people to the ancestral hall? The blood jade is of great importance and cannot be lost."

King Zhao waved his hand and said calmly, "No need. Although the ancestral hall enshrines the former kings of Zhao and is also the place chosen by all vassal states to enshrine the blood jade of the state, I will not put it in a conspicuous place. It is just a cover."

"The real blood jade is already in..."

"No, no, no, my lord, I cannot listen!"

Mrs. Zhu quickly covered her ears, her face full of awe and horror.

Seeing her so scared, King Zhao smiled helplessly and reached out to take her hand: "Zhu'er, you and I have been together for more than ten years, why would I be on guard against you? This blood jade is always with me, don't worry!"

"Your Majesty, the blood jade is related to the foundation of the country. How dare I ask about it? I am flattered that you trust me so much." Madam Zhu said in a low voice shyly.

"Hahaha, I just like the way you blush!"

King Zhao held her in his arms lovingly, and even though he was already feeling cold, he did not forget to be intimate with her.

"Your Majesty, please have a cup of invigorating tea first. You must be very tired from staying up late to review memorials."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, my beloved."

Looking at the two people serving tea through the window, Wu Fengdeng frowned slightly, feeling vaguely that there was something indescribable weird about it.

(End of this chapter)