At this moment, looking at the Qin army surrounding them, Han Yu was filled with disbelief. He didn't know why his seamless plan was seen through. His plans for many years were all in vain today.
"Han Yu, Master Wang has seen through your plan. Surrender now and you will be spared!" the defending general continued to shout.
Hearing Ziyou's name, Han Yu's expression suddenly changed. Looking at the Qin army surrounding them, the confusion in his eyes gradually became relieved.
At this time, Han Yu already understood that he had fallen into a trap, and with the oil in his hand, Han Yun might have defected to Qin long ago. A wealthy businessman whose wealth is no less than that of the original Jade Tiger, how could such a person rebel with them? Thinking of this, Han Yu had a self-deprecating smile on his face.
Han Yu looked at Miu Gong who was paralyzed on the ground beside him, his eyes filled with complicated expressions. He thought of the warning that the man in black had given him before, saying that Miu Gong was impure and a villain. The kindness he had cherished in the past was not there. Listening to this, it seems that I am really blind now.
Facing Miu Gong, Han Yu had complicated feelings. When he had nothing and the most difficult time, Miu Gong did not dislike that he was a powerful man living outside the country, and declared his allegiance to him. After that, when he was living outside, Miu Gong never left him. If he didn't give up, he would rather starve himself and give him a bite to eat. This made Han Yu always remember Miu Gong's kindness. But what Han Yu never expected was that all his plans were sold to Han Yun by Miu Gong.
"Fourth Young Master, I really don't know Young Master. No, it was Han Yun who defected to Qin!" Miu Gong cried and shouted, grabbing Han Yu's robe.
"It doesn't matter, I will repay your kindness in the next life!" Han Yu said coldly, and then inserted a sword into Miu Gong's chest.
"Four-four...Mr." Miu Gong spat out a large mouthful of blood and completely lost his breath.
Han Yu pulled out the sharp sword from Miu Gong's chest, and blood flew up and sprinkled on Han Yu's face.
"Hahahaha, everyone says that Confucian Ziyou has unpredictable powers. South Korea was destroyed by his hands before, and now it must be completely cut off by his hands. I would rather die than be a slave to the country's subjugation! Come with me!" Han Yu Baohe said.
After speaking, Han Yu rushed towards the Qin army in front.
"Rush!!"
Han Yu's guards and the old Korean nobles who really wanted to restore the country rushed towards the Qin army. The guard looked at these rebels who were dying and did not show any courtesy at all. He pulled out the long sword from his waist.
"Fire the arrow!!"
The crossbow arrows shot through the air, and the old Korean nobles in the middle fell to the ground one after another. Han Yu, who was rushing at the front, was hit by several arrows. At this time, Han Yu kept spitting out blood from his mouth and looked at the burning sky above Xinzheng City. The firelight, there is his home, the royal palace of Korea.
"Rejuvenate the country!!" Han Yu shouted forcefully, then clenched his sword and fell down.
After seeing Han Yu's death, some old Korean nobles who were greedy for life and fearful of death dropped their weapons, raised their hands and shouted
"We surrender! Don't kill us."
The guard rode up to Han Yu's body. He looked at Han Yu's eyes widened and his face was full of pity and a trace of respect. He looked at the remaining old Korean nobles who surrendered and raised their hands without saying a word. The guard turned around. He turned his horse's head and walked towards the inside of the grain storehouse.
The Qin troops around them all understood what their general meant. The Qin troops armed with long swords and swords rushed forward one after another and slaughtered all the old Korean nobles who had put down their weapons. These were all military achievements.
"A group of idiots are rebelling in the Qin State. They still want to live and dream! It's really ridiculous to want to rely on these idiots and weaklings to restore the country." The guard shook his head and said after hearing the screams behind him.
At this time, in Xinzheng City, Han Yun was waiting with some old Korean nobles responsible for causing chaos in the city.
"Sir, should we take action now?" asked an old nobleman.
"There is no rush. Depending on the opportunity, we will wait until the grain storehouse outside the city is burned down before we take action." Han Yun said while eating the fruit leisurely.
"But."
When this old noble wanted to say something more, he was interrupted by Han Yun.
"This is all part of the plan. It would be bad if we rush out and disturb the overall situation. You continue to wait, I will go back to the room to rest." Han Yun said and turned around to go into the room.
"Sir, Zhang Feifan hasn't come back yet. Did something happen?" the old nobleman continued.
"Don't worry about him. He has gone on a secret mission. Call me when the fire in the grain depot breaks out."
After Han Yun said that, he walked directly into the room without looking back. After closing the door, he thought to himself, just wait. You can't wait until the fire starts until you die. You can live a good life without having to put your head in it. Living on the waistband, haven't you seen that the people of Korea in the past now call themselves people from Yingchuan County of Qin State?
Seeing Han Yun's attitude, this old nobleman could only sigh helplessly, thinking about how to change Han Yun's character. They regarded Han Yun as their leader in order to push Han Yun to the throne of King Han. , but Han Yun’s arrogant attitude is not easy to win people’s hearts.
In addition to Han Yun, the old Korean nobles in other strongholds in Xinzheng City were also anxiously waiting for the fire signal of the grain and grass depot. While these people were anxiously waiting, the sound of arrows piercing the air sounded.
A crossbow arrow pierced the chest of the old nobleman, and killers suddenly poured out of the surrounding area.
Just when this old nobleman was still thinking about how to change his attitude towards Han Yun, there were footsteps on the surrounding houses. In an instant, the walls around the courtyard were covered with killers in a trap.
"Who!?" The old nobles drew their swords and shouted.
"Click~"
The gate of the courtyard was forcibly opened, and Qin soldiers were standing outside the gate.
"It's the Qin Army."
"How does Qin Jun know we are here?"
"What should we do now!?"
These old nobles looked at the closed door of the house, hoping that Han Yun would stand up and lead them. One of the old nobles knocked open the door of the house, but there was no trace of Han Yun in the house.
"Do it!!" the killer leader of Luowang said.
Suddenly, the snare killer on the roof fence rushed into the old nobles with a sharp sword. In just a moment, these old nobles were killed one after another. After seeing that there was no one left alive. The leader of the Snare Killers shouted
"withdraw!"
After the Luowang killer retreated, the Qin army began to clean up the battlefield. After hearing the end of the fighting outside, Han Yun crawled out from under the bed and walked out of the room. Seeing that there were still people alive, Qin's soldiers immediately became vigilant and pointed their long swords at Han Yun.
"Don't do anything, I am the official, Han Yun, I am Mr. Ziyou's intermediary! I provided the information!"
Hearing Han Yun's words, the soldiers looked at each other and didn't know what to do. The leader stood up and said
"Take it with you first, and wait until Master Wang is done with it, then let Master Wang be punished."
Two soldiers stepped forward to set up Han Yun, and were about to drag Han Yun down.
"Can't you be gentler? I have made great contributions to the Qin Dynasty, and I have shed blood for the King. You must be gentler!!"
Han Yun screamed and was dragged down by two soldiers.
The killing of the old Korean nobles is not just here. The same thing is happening in the strongholds of the old Korean nobles in Xinzheng. Except for the Han Yun, there is no one left alive.
At this time, Zhang Liang was holding Ling Xu and looking at the sun in front of him with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"The Eight Swords of Yue Wang cover the sun! I didn't expect Luo Sheng to send you here." Zhang Liang said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Those who are about to die don't need too many words," Zhan Ri said, then held a long sword and killed Zhang Liang.
Zhang Liangyun used his remaining inner strength to use his sword skills to resist the sun as much as possible. In the previous fight with Zhi Ri, most of Zhang Liang's internal energy had been consumed. Facing a sky-level killer like Zhi Ri, Zhang Liang was no match for him now. With Zhi Ri's sword, Zhang Liang was forced back. Zhang Liang had a hideous scar on his arm.
Seeing that Zhang Liang had no ability to fight back, Zhenri immediately stabbed him. Just when Zhang Liang closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, a long sword blocked Zhenri, and the long sword shook Zhenri and forced him back. A man in black appeared in front of Zhang Liang.
"Who are you?" Zhanri asked.
The man in black did not speak. The long sword in his hand surrounded two dragons, one black and one white. The two giant dragons rushed towards the blood-red sword energy.
Immediately, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a mouthful of blood spat out from the sun and flew out. When the smoke cleared, the traces of the man in black and Zhang Liang had disappeared.
"Thank you, senior Guiguzi." Zhang Liang said with his hands raised to Guiguzi.
"No need to thank me, we have arrived outside Xinzheng City now, please leave quickly, our plan has failed." Guiguzi said helplessly.
Zhang Liang looked at Xinzheng behind him, his eyes full of reluctance, but he had lost this time, completely lost, and had no choice but to leave. Zhang Liang bowed to Gui Guizi and headed towards the direction of Chu.
Wei Zhuang stood on the wall of Han Palace and looked at the grain storehouse that had not yet started to burn. He knew in his heart that their chance had failed. He immediately put on his hood and was about to leave, but was blocked by a sword energy.
"Long time no see." Ziyou's faint voice sounded from the right side of Wei Zhuang.
Wei Zhuang looked at Zi You who was holding Zhan Lu, his face darkened, and he ran in the opposite direction without thinking. However, before Wei Zhuang could take two steps, two sharp swords made of leaves flew in front of him. Zhuang pulled out the shark teeth and defeated the two leaves, then stood there.
Shao Siming, Xue Nu and Yan Lingji appeared in front of Wei Zhuang. Wei Zhuang looked at the three people in front, and then at Zi You behind him. The sound of messy footsteps and the clash of armors could be heard below the Han Palace.
A large number of Qin troops gathered below. Some Qin troops pushed water carts with faucets into the palace of the Han Dynasty. As the Qin soldiers turned the water carts, streams of water spewed out from the mouth of the faucet, pouring it on the burning fire. On the palace of Hanwang Palace.
Seeing this, Wei Zhuang knew very well that the Qin army had been prepared for this, and their plan might have been seen through at the beginning. Looking at the surrounding siege, Wei Zhuang knew that a battle was inevitable.
"If you surrender now, you will be less injured!" Ziyou said calmly.
(End of chapter)
