The Young Emperor of Great Qin/the Strongest Young Emperor of Qin

Meng Tian, ​​Intelligence: 65, Force: 98, Command: 94.

Meng Yi, intelligence: 96, force: 68, command, 95.

Li Si, intelligence: 91, force: 21, command, 86.

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After seeing the above data, Ying Zheng was somewhat shocked.

"Li Si is a descendant of the legal family, and he is also the future prime minister of the Qin country. The data is so poor!"

"However, these numbers should be changeable. Li Si is only a petty official after all."

"Instead, Meng Ao's two grandsons, Meng Tian and Meng Yi, are both malleable talents, but they are too young at the current age."

Meng Tian and Meng Yi are just eight years old, but they still follow their grandfather Meng Ao in the army.

These two people are the building of the future empire.

And the list below is a long list.

"With these talents, my country of Qin, why is it not prosperous!"

Ying Zheng is full of confidence.

At the same time, the map of Qin State was opened.

"The existing territory on this map is bright, but Zhao Kingdom, Yan Kingdom and other places are all foggy."

"But those countries, sooner or later, are widowed!"

Just when Ying Zheng was complacent, a cold aura suddenly appeared, and right after him he saw a feather arrow that shot straight in his direction!

"There are assassins! Escort!"

The eunuch's sharp voice echoed on the royal city, but because Ying Zheng's platform was too high, it was too late for those guards to block their shields for Ying Zheng.

Even when the city wall was in a panic, Ying Zheng looked at the feather arrow flying over, and a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Just because of this, does this want to hurt me?"

Chapter [-] Domineering side leak!

On the wall of the royal city, the guards under the high platform panicked, but no one could stand in front of Ying Zheng before Yu Jian arrived.

"Only a dead man can assassinate the widow in public in front of so many Qin troops!"

Ying Zheng's eyes were bright, and he stretched out his tender palm.

"Don't, Your Majesty, get out of the way!"

Someone below shouted loudly, but Ying Zheng ignored it at all.

With Zhao Yun's physique, he is not afraid of this feather arrow that loses strength.

The immature palm stretched out and directly grasped the arrow body!

On the city wall, all civil servants and generals widened their eyes in shock.

"Your Majesty...to catch arrows with bare hands!"

"Your Majesty is only ten years old, this reaction is a bit too fast..."

"incredible!"

Just when the civil servants and generals were shocked by this, Ying Zheng had already grabbed a longbow, bent it and set an arrow.

Below the royal city, the assassin wanted to flee when he missed a hit.

"Do you still want to leave after assassinating the widow?"

Ying Zheng sneered, using both hands and feet, the bow opened the full moon, and the arrow pierced straight into the assassin's eye socket like a locust.

The assassin screamed and fell outside the Wangcheng!

The Qin army who was inspected was still nervous at first, but when Ying Zheng killed the enemy with one arrow, the crowd immediately became enthusiastic.

"Your Majesty Wansheng!"

"Your Majesty Wansheng!"

"Your Majesty Wansheng!"

Meng Ao, the commander of this army, was even more shocked.

"The assassin is 300 steps away from the king. To be able to hit the king at such a long distance is already a master archer among the archers!"

"However, Your Majesty was able to hit the assassin's eye socket from such a distance! This martial art is too strong!"

"The most important thing is that the king is only ten years old!"

But he didn't know that in Ying Zheng's small body, he possessed the strength and martial arts of the invincible and brave general Zhao Yun.

Now a small test, it's nothing.

Of course, although this kind of martial arts is shocking, the shock of the prime minister, Lu Buwei, is not so!

"If you want to fight, the most important thing is military spirit!"