The Villain System of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty.

Zhao Gao looked at the murderers in the net, and secretly said that what Ying Ziyi said was true, all of them were the elites in the net, and they were also the backbone of Zhao Gao's men.

"Remember, in the net, my orders take precedence over anyone else."

Zhao Gao's gloomy voice gently passed through the courtyard.

"My subordinates are willing to be loyal to your lord."

"As for the poison on your body, I have already developed an antidote. After this operation, I will send them to you to detoxify you."

The antidote developed by Duanmurong was actually not many, and it was far from enough to cure the poison on everyone present.But Zhao Gao couldn't say that. Once they were told that there was not much antidote, their morale would collapse.

Fortunately, before Duanmurong was rescued, Zhao Gao ordered someone to record her pharmaceutical process.After the Wancheng affair is over, he can let his subordinates who are proficient in refining medicine follow this process.

"Thank you sir."

Four of Zhao Gao's confidants handed silk bags containing bamboo slips to each killer.In the snares, orders have never been given to so many members at the same time.This action must be very important.

This is something that everyone present can see.But important, it means danger, extremely dangerous.

"You can open it now, and after reading it, put it into the furnace."

As a killer, it is common to lick blood on the knife and walk between life and death.

This is an era of war and chaos. Since King You was killed and King Ping moved east, the world has been in turmoil for hundreds of years.There is no peace in the conquest of the nations.

Therefore, the learned scholars among the hundreds of schools of thought define this era as a world of great contention.

What is a world of great contention?To put it simply, it is an honorable thing to dare to use a knife to kill people and drink blood.The idea of ​​staying at home, planning to farm honestly, and live in peace in the world is not in line with the mainstream of society.

The weak die and the strong live.The killer of the snare is the strong man produced in the world of great contention.They are accustomed to the life of licking blood, and they study how to complete their goals quickly and effectively all day long.If one day, the world will be peaceful and the swords and swords in their hands will be put down, they will be at a loss.

And there are many such powerhouses in the world, and only a small part of the top ones are collected in the net.

The net's killers took out the bamboo slips from the silk bags, and although they were prepared, they didn't expect that there was such a content on it.

On all the bamboo slips, the content is the same, leaving Wancheng and dispersing in all directions.

This really made the killer present feel a little anticlimactic.

But for Zhao Gao, this is the best choice.The snare was the foundation of his life in Qin Guoli, and these killers were collected and cultivated by him for many years.Right now Wancheng is a huge vortex, he can't obey Ying Ziyi's order and spend all his years of effort and fight against Changping-Jun.

Therefore, it is in Zhao Gao's best interest to take this killer away as soon as Ying Ziyi has just left.

As for Zhao Gao himself, with his cultivation, is there anyone in Wancheng who can trap him?

"If you know your mission, go and execute it!" Zhao Gao said coldly.

"Yes, my lord."

"Quick, surround this place." A rude voice came from outside, and Zhao Gao's eyes flashed with suspicion.

who is it?

"Sir, it is the garrison of Wancheng, there are five thousand people, and they have surrounded this place."

Zhao Gao quickly got the answer.The net killer who went to inquire hurriedly withdrew from the eaves and came back to report.

"Changping-kun, did you start so soon?"

……

"Array!" Two thousand shield armored troops surrounded the courtyard where the net was located, layer by layer, densely packed and orderly.A handsome young man stood in silver armor, behind the first layer of defense.

"If the order goes on, someone in the courtyard dares to leave the courtyard and take a step, no matter what."

Looking at this murderous courtyard, the silver-armored teenager was still very nervous. After all, this was his first time leading the army independently.

"General Zhao, the formation of the three thousand crossbow troops has been completed. Are we going to start?" said the captain of the silver-armored general.

"No hurry, wait for the order of the Fourteenth Young Master."

Chapter 73 谋逆

Zhao Gao stood alone on the low wall, observing the dense array of Qin troops around him.The silver-armored young general soon entered Zhao Gao's field of vision, with a tall and straight-forward appearance, not ordinary.

Luo Wang is one of the most elite assassins in the world, no matter what the situation is, he will never let himself fall into a desperate situation.The army was besieged to form an array, which would have taken time.Between this gap, it was the best moment to break out of the siege.

However, the silver-robed teenager did not give any chance to snare from the very beginning.Soldiers lined up in the distance, advancing layer by layer, with strong crossbows and sharp arrows at the seams, and silver spears with long geese.All the gaps were blocked, and the snare couldn't find any place to use it, and forcibly rushed out was just to die.With such an old-fashioned military technique, even in the city of Xianyang, those so-called famous generals of the generation could not catch up.

In Wancheng, in the land of Nanyang, there are still such people?

A puzzled expression flashed on Zhao Gao's gloomy face. Whose order is this Qin army in the countryside waiting for?And what does that person want to do?

Changping-kun!In Nanyang City, there is enough power and ability to mobilize such a large army. Zhao Gao can only think of him.

Aiming at the snare, is he really so impatient to rebel against Qin?

……

Changping Jun was old and braved the cold wind of the morning to bid farewell to Ying Ziyi. After returning, he felt a little dizzy.Therefore, as soon as he returned to the mansion, he went back to his room to rest for a while.

When Changping-jun woke up, there were people waiting outside.

"What's the matter?"

Standing outside is the housekeeper who has followed Changping-Jun for many years. He knows that Changping-Jun should not be disturbed when he sleeps, so he stayed outside all the time and did not dare to make a sound.

"Sir, Nanyang County Governor sent an envoy to ask, did you give the order to dispatch the five thousand garrison in Nanyang?"