Qin Dynasty Novelist

If Tian Hu's cultivation base breaks into Huashen, he might be able to rank in the list of famous swords.

"Hahaha!"

Tian Hu smiled brightly, and continued to attack with his sword, dealing with the people in the night around him.The surrounding farm disciples were also fighting with all their strength, trying to wipe out all the people in the night.

"Leader Bandit Zhi, the strength of the peasant family is really not weak."

The strength of the Mohist school has been compromised. Compared with the farmer’s family today, the Mohist disciples are more aware of it. Robber Zhi’s body is extremely fast, and the flywheel in his hand is spinning. A person in the night falls, and a Mohist disciple beside him sees this and looks at the farmer’s house in the distance. The man sighed lightly.

"farmhouse!"

"...Don't pay too much attention to it, deal with the people in the night first."

According to Juzi's analysis, the farmer's family is probably related to the state of Qin. Otherwise, in recent years, why would the people who snatched the Mohist family be so utterly exterminated, but didn't pay much attention to the farmer's family.

Unless there are people from the farming family who can connect to the top of the Qin State, and even pull the direction of the net, this is incomparable to the Mohist school. Now they can only avoid the snare net as much as possible, otherwise the Mohist family is really powerless.

"Yes!"

The Mohist disciple nodded and continued to devote himself to killing the enemy.

The moonlight is bright, and all the people in the night are all elites, supplemented by the elite soldiers who are transferred into them at this moment. However, in the chaotic battle, strong bows are useless. What tricks.

"My lord, the peasant family and the Mo family are too powerful for us to resist."

In the central hall, the Emerald Tiger obeyed Bai Yifei's order and sat here to control everything. Hearing the words of the night's elite generals who couldn't stop in front of him, his face showed a sad expression.

"My lord, we have already suffered more than half of the casualties!"

"My lord, the peasants are about to attack."

"My lord, what should I do?"

"..."

An hour later, the front courtyard of the General's Mansion gradually dispersed, and the central hall and rear courtyard gradually returned to tranquility.

In this battle, bloody clothes waiting for white are not dead!

The Emerald Tiger is dead!

All the night elites are gone!

After tonight, in Xinzheng, although the night curtain still has residual power, it is no longer usable.

"Next, it's up to you."

In another ordinary house in Xinzheng North City, high-level farmers, Mohists, and Liusha gathered together. They have already dealt with all the things that should be dealt with, and the future of South Korea is not in their hands.

The short Zhu family looked at the people in front of them. Although they will continue to stay in Xinzheng, they will not intervene too much, because...only by relying on the power of South Korea alone, it is absolutely impossible to stop Qin.

If you want to save Han, you can only have Hezong, and if you want to be Hezong, it is of course a good thing to have the disciples of Guigu.

"Thank you for your help!"

Before Han Fei showed up, Zi Nu bowed and looked at Wei Zhuang who had returned beside him.He also knew the news in the general's mansion, and Zhuang personally beheaded Bai Yifei.

"That's it. It's late at night, so I won't bother you anymore."

The matter was settled, and their mission was considered complete. The Zhu family and the others did not stay in this house, and left one after another. Next, the rest of the hundred families will come.

South Korea can't lose, otherwise, Qin will attack and destroy South Korea, thinking of it as a vanguard, overlooking the three Jins, and looking at the Shandong countries, let alone unstoppable.

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"Nongjia, Mojia, Quicksand..., cousin, I will definitely avenge you."

"You are a night spy, why didn't you inform your cousin in advance?"

In the depths of the Korean royal palace, in the middle of the night, a man wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat appeared in a hall filled with fragrance. The candlelight was not visible, and then two figures loomed in the moonlight outside the window.

The crisp sound was slow, and the wordless anger spread. He was stepping on black high boots, and his posture could not be moved. The news brought by the coir raincoat just now flashed in his mind. Killed, Nightfall suffered heavy losses.

After tonight, when I was outside the palace gate, I didn't have any help.

But if this person can inform his cousin one or two in advance, I am afraid that things will not be like this, Mrs. Mingzhu looked angrily at the person in front of her eyes.

"I passed all the news to the Marquis, but I never thought that the people from the Nongjia, Mojia, and Guigu were too powerful, and they were in the general's mansion. The elite soldiers could not help, and they were succeeded by those people."

"Madam, for the current plan, we should plan a retreat."

The coir raincoat's voice was a little hoarse and deep, and I couldn't hear the specific charm, but after careful taste, it was full of a little regret, and the rest didn't have much emotion.

The night is already like this, without the [-] troops of the Marquis and the financial resources of the Emerald Tiger, he and his wife will be powerless in all kinds of things, it is impossible to say, those people will attack the lady next.

"Why is there a way out?"

Mrs. Mingzhu raised her eyebrows lightly. The death of her cousin and the great loss of Ye Mu's strength were a matter of resentment, but what the coir raincoat said was also right. Now, the only thing waiting for her is retreat.

"Hou Ye had previously told me in secret that South Korea will surely fall, and if it wants to survive, there is only Qin."

"That's why I'm planning to send my wife to Xianyang Palace in person after I voted in Qin Dynasty. With my wife's means, I think it will be successful. In the future, as long as a son is born, the night will help him."

"The world of Zhu Xia in the future may not fall into our hands."

The coir raincoat spoke slowly, without changing his expression, and spoke out the plan he had made earlier.

South Korea is bound to be destroyed, because the night is like this, and South Korea must also fall, but the night still exists, and if it wants to grow, it must have a stronger backer. Among the current Xia, only Qin can do this.