Daqin: Reign in the world

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“In terms of the current situation, it is really not optimistic, I can’t imagine that Ghost Guzi actually appeared in Xianyang.”

When he learned the relevant news, Zhang Liang’s originally irritable mood was extra dignified.

Ghost Guzi, who has never asked about the world, went down the mountain, which was not only unexpected, but also brought a more serious situation.

“Zifang, you say, when Ghost Guzi goes down the mountain, what will be the impact?”

Zhang Er’s son, who was burned alive in Daze Township, that is, Zhang Ao came over and asked in a calm voice.

“What’s the use of talking about those situations now, knowing that you can only be in a hurry.”

When it came to analyzing the situation, Zhang Liang couldn’t help but think back to his defeated self, and smiled bitterly.

Since the failure of the uprising in Dazexiang, the six-nation alliance has collapsed again, and he has lost his right to speak, and even Han Chenggongzi no longer trusts him.

“Zifang, others do not believe in you anymore, but I still believe in you, don’t be too depressed.”

Whenever he saw his friend’s depressed appearance, Zhang Ao felt very uncomfortable and wanted to help Zifang regain his original fighting spirit.

“………”

Hearing this, Zhang Liang fell into silence for a while, and his originally spread hands were tightly held.

“Yes, the countries are already hiding in the east, and they no longer trust you…”

“However, the mission of reviving the country has not yet been completed, how can you 877 give up lightly and get back on your feet, Zifang.”

Looking at his friend who was silent, Zhang Ao’s voice suddenly mentioned, and he said with a serious persuasion.

“The mission of restoration…”

Like a magic spell, the five words continued to resound in his mind, seemingly igniting the spiritual pillar in Zhang Liang’s heart.

Gradually, the head begins to lift upwards until it looks at his best friend.

“Without the support of Han Chenggongzi, without the support of the other five countries, I will also rely on the little strength in my hands to constantly resist the violent Qin!”

After finding the spiritual pillar again, Zhang Liang ignited a strong anti-Qin belief and said solemnly.

“This is the Zhang Liang Zhang Zifang I know, good, very good.”

When he saw his recovered friend, Zhang Ao was happy for it from a personal point of view.

Moreover, his father Zhang Er died tragically in Daze Township, and he couldn’t forget it no matter what.

“Hahaha…”

Saying what to thank seemed rusty, Zhang Liang glanced at Zhang Ao and laughed at each other.

“Once Ghost Guzi appears in Xianyang and assists Emperor Qin to win the battle, then there is not much time left for us.”

Without forgetting the problem of playing before, Zhang Liang thought for a moment and said in a relatively pertinent way.

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“The meaning of the subroom says…”

Before, Zhang Ao thought about the impact, but he didn’t think it would be serious, and quickly asked.

“Ghost Guzi either discovered something or had some kind of intention, and Emperor Qin Yingche himself is not a simple figure.”

“So, I speculate that more than ninety percent will be going to unfold Bunji next.”

When he elaborated on the second sentence, Zhang Liang’s breathing couldn’t help but get a lot heavier, and it was obvious that Emperor Qin had brought great pressure.

“Bunji!”

Listening to the two words echoing in his ears, Zhang Ao’s tone suddenly froze, feeling the heavy atmosphere from it.

As Zifang said, once the violent Qin successfully exerts cultural rule, it is no less than a turning point in the national fortune, and they will not have the slightest chance.

“Therefore, Emperor Qin Yingche must die now, otherwise the longer the time drags on, the more we have no place to stay.”

Compared with the previous Ancestral Dragon First Emperor, Zhang Liang hoped that the current Qin Emperor would die completely, and confided heavily.

“From the time Emperor Qin ascended the throne, until now, it has continuously compressed our living space, and every step has directly pinched our destiny.”

Recalling what happened in the past month, Zhang Ao nodded with difficulty,

By the time the world rises to peace, the people of the old lands of the six countries have long forgotten everything, and where will they let a good day (bfbg) go, but choose to rebel with them?

Impossible!

“In terms of the current situation, we can only outwit and use assassination, poisoning and other methods as auxiliaries.”

When he said this, Zhang Liang said helplessly with a faint bitterness.

Thinking that as a wise man of the Three Jin Dynasties, his strategy is also a unique existence, as long as he faces Emperor Qin Yingche, he can’t think of any effective countermeasures.

“What are the words, Zifang, you can say it bluntly, there is nothing we can’t say between us.”

Seeing a concern from his friend, Zhang Ao raised a lot of doubts in his heart and said directly.

“After a while, according to Qin Li’s regulations, there should be a collection of talented women and selection from the people.”

“So, we can use the beauty meter!”

When mentioning the three words of beauty, Zhang Liang lowered his head unconsciously, a little afraid to look at the one who was a close friend.

“You mean, send my only daughter, Zhang Yan, Yan’er, to the palace of Tyranny Qin?”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ao’s voice became extremely urgent, and the obvious shaking could not be concealed at all.

Emperor Qin Yingche killed his father, which was equivalent to killing Yan’er’s grandfather, and Zifang actually suggested that he be sent to the Qin Palace.

“It’s okay, let’s think about him differently, don’t have too much psychological pressure.”

Knowing that his suggestion was excessive and rude, Zhang Liang said with deep humility.

“No, just use what I just said!”

When he finished saying an ordinary sentence, Zhang Ao completely used the last trace of strength, and the whole person collapsed on the dirty ground.

Emperor Qin won through the depths of the palace, assassination can only be sent to death in vain, except for that opportunity to select talented women, what capital do they have?

“Immersed in pressure for a while, I really had too much mouth just now…”

Watching the difficult choices made by his friends, it can be described as extremely painful, Zhang Liang hated to be unable to take back the previous sentences, and he felt the urge to beat himself up.

“Unexpectedly, I, Zhang Liang Zhang Zifang, have nothing to do, and need to rely on a female stream to defeat Emperor Qin and win Che.”

Thinking of those in his mind, Zhang Liang couldn’t help but laugh at himself, revealing a deep sense of powerlessness.

The six countries all claim to be resourceful, and they used to solve one thorny problem, and when did they start to change.

“Shame, great shame, sooner or later it will have to be recovered.”

They couldn’t think of a good way, but pushed their daughter into the fire pit, Zhang Ao only remembered lying on the ground and said in a lost voice.

“Brother Ao, hey!”

Because of the restoration of the country, but involved the daughter of the best friend, Zhang Liang snorted, and the emotions of guilt and hatred filled his heart.

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