Qin Emperor Ziying

Chapter 389 I'm Not Reconciled
Although there are thousands of family soldiers gathered by Widow Qing, it is impossible for all of these thousands of people to gather here, most of them are scattered in various industries.

And as a businessman, how many good players can he really attract? Like the previous four princes of the Warring States Period, many of his followers are thieves.

The type of people who defected to widows the most were just some refugees and "people from the rivers and lakes" who couldn't fill their stomachs in the Central Plains.

However, even for such people, the widow Qing came to collect as much as she could, and only then did she accumulate thousands of Hakka soldiers.

Living in the largest granary in the country in Sichuan, and also the world's first-class rich man, the most important thing Widow Qing lacks is money and food.

At this moment, the 800 soldiers that Widow Qing had carefully selected to stay in the lair were all the experts she had carefully selected among thousands of people.

Those who can be selected to guard here are naturally not those refugees who have only a handful of strength. Most of the 800 people are "people from the rivers and lakes" who have made a living.

After the three of Ziying leveled the guards on the city wall, they descended the city wall with their horizontal swords, and followed the main road all the way to kill inside.

Just now they had already asked, and walked along the widest road, and at the end was the place where their Patriarch lived.

Some family soldiers rushed into the inner house to report the actions of the three of Ziying, and the family soldiers who learned the news along the way also came to kill the three of them in groups of three or four.

However, these people's three-legged cat's martial arts skills are no match for Ziying and the other three. Even if Ziying doesn't use his hands, Xia Ke, who has the lowest martial arts among the three, can't pass the first level, let alone the three swords.

In many cases, the speed of flying out is even faster than the speed of rushing up. The road has not been halfway, but the scattered soldiers along the way lie down all the way.

Not fatal, but they will lose the power to fight back for a while.

In the end, these elite family soldiers didn't even dare to rush up alone anymore, but stood cautiously guarding with swords in the distance from the three of them, hoping to wait until there were more people before swarming up.

Slowly, a "circle of people" was formed at a distance of tens of meters away from the three of them.

Hundreds of people were on guard with weapons in their hands, but no one dared to rush forward first. Only the three people in the circle took a step, and this huge "circle of people" took a step back, and slowly moved forward with them.

"Could it be that we have so many heroes, none of them are their opponents!" In the previous secret room, the middle-aged woman asked in disbelief.

Just now he received a report from the old man that the [-] "top" masters who stayed in the lair were no match for the three of them.

Hundreds of people faced three people, and they were too scared to come forward!
The old man turned his head away and said slowly: "I didn't expect that the martial arts of this Mo Sect giant has reached such a level, and the man and woman accompanying him are also very good at it."

"If Mr. Du makes a move, can you stop them?" After hearing the old man's words, the woman stared at the old man hopefully and asked.

If it is said that the strongest martial arts here, it is not the gangsters gathered, but the old man in front of her who looks like she is dying.

If it weren't for the old man's desperate protection, the two sisters would have died under the killer knife sent by Du Pan, let alone create such a big family fortune.

It's just that in the past few years, as the old man has grown older, he hasn't done anything for a long time.

However, facing the expectant eyes of the woman, the old man lowered his head helplessly.

"If I were young and strong, I could win against that woman, but it would be hard to say whether I would win against that middle-aged swordsman, as for that young man, I would be invincible.

In such an old body, I am afraid that it is difficult for any one of them to win! "The old man said helplessly: "Wang Jun, this time it was the old man who harmed you. Our plan to capture the disciples of the Mohist sect was completely wrong from the very beginning. We can't provoke such a huge monster as the Mohist sect. "

"Then what should we do?" After hearing the old man's words, the woman finally panicked, this time she really lost her wife and lost her army.

Originally, he wanted to rely on the disciples of the Mo Sect in his hands as hostages in exchange for the secret of the divine thunder, but who would have thought that only three people from the Mo Sect would pick all of him.

Then she thought, with such great strength, the Mo Sect had no choice but to use Qiang Qin back then, and now she is actively driven by Qin Ting, how could the little power she has in hand be able to shake Da Qin and restore the country smoothly.

"Wang Jun, there are two options for the current plan." The old man thought for a moment and said slowly: "First, we use the Mohist disciples in our hands to threaten the three people, and if they say no, they can give in if they throw a mouse trick. Hand over the secret of the divine thunder, but in this way, we and Momen will become life and death enemies, and this piece of foundation may not be preserved in the future.

Second, immediately release those people from the Mo Sect. You and I will plead guilty to the Mo Sect tycoon and offer a lot of money. Maybe we can get forgiveness for the Mo Sect's lack of money. "

After the old man finished speaking, the woman's face was a little cloudy and uncertain. The old man's two strategies can be said to have gone to two extremes. If he only wants to be safe, the second one is better.

The Mo sect is famous all over the world, as long as my attitude is low enough, there is absolutely no possibility of destroying the sect, but in this way, the reputation I have built over the years will be ruined, and it will cut off the last trace of my restoration of the country hope.

"I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!" The woman yelled a little hoarsely: "Our lineage shed blood for the restoration of the country, and my father also died under the sword of the Qin people. Old man Du, I am not reconciled. !"

The voice of the woman shouting became slower and slower, gradually mixed with a little crying.

"Xiaoqing, why are you bothering? You are the only one left in the enlightened direct line, except for Xiaoling who doesn't know where. Have you left any heirs? Since you, we can say that there is no orthodox lineage in Shu Kingdom. successor.

Why do you spoil yourself so much. "The old man said distressedly.

"But, apart from restoring the country, I don't know what else I can do?" The woman raised her tearful eyes to look in the direction of the old man, and said slowly.

At this moment, she is still like the invincible strong woman in the mall, she is basically a little daughter who acts like a baby like her parents for the things she loves.

The old man could only sigh silently when he saw the woman's performance. After several generations of hard work, he finally saw a little light with the help of "Shen Lei".

She has no children, and the two sisters are no different from her own daughter. She insists on this, and she can play with fire with her old bones.

At worst, wait for the secret of Shenlei to be forced out, and immediately take her out of here to hide, and wait for Fengyunji to make a comeback in the future.

ps: Today is the same as yesterday, try to make three shifts, and strive for four shifts if allowed.

(End of this chapter)