The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1120 Joining the Game with Oneself [Subscription*Monthly Ticket Request]

In the eyes of the top masters, the aura of Jing Ke and Luo Bing was like two flaming red suns in the dark night. It was difficult not to be discovered.

The reason why no one comes now is because Suzaku is too fast. Those masters cannot gather together in a short time and cannot catch up.

I'm afraid that within two people, someone will be able to chase them to the Hetao area.

"Do they dare to break into the camp?" Jing Ke wondered.

Not all warriors are like him, daring to break into a heavily guarded military camp to assassinate the king of a country.

Even for him, when he tried to assassinate King Dayuezi, it was dangerous and he narrowly escaped death. If he had not been supported by the army, he would have died without a doubt.

"Why not? This is their closest chance to success!" Yan Yan said with a smile.

Once he dies an untimely death, with deliberate instigation, the Qin-Bing war will break out instantly, giving many people an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

For those nobles, it doesn’t matter how many people die. When have they ever cared about the lives of ordinary people?
All they care about is the power and interests in their hands.

Yan Lu also understood.

"So, you are planning to join the game and stay in Hetao to wait for them to come?" Yan Lu asked.

"Not bad!" Yan Yan nodded with a smile.

Among the masters of various schools of thought who followed them, I'm afraid there are many who cannot believe it.

After all, these people are from the Hundred Families and are also aristocrats.

"But if this happens, won't many soldiers be implicated innocently?" Luo Bing looked at the soldiers who were running quickly around and entering the first level of combat readiness with some reluctance.

These are just ordinary soldiers of Bingzhou, not the elite ones like Yulin Guards and Chiyan Cavalry, who have the ability to compete with top masters.

"Then you underestimate these soldiers!" Yan Yan said with a smile.

There is a difference between martial arts masters and the military.

In a one-on-one fight, a martial arts master could easily defeat a soldier.

However, if the numbers are equal, the martial arts masters may not be a match for the soldiers.

"All I need is for them to hold back those small fry!" Yan Yan said with a smile.

The real masters still need to be resisted by masters like Jing Ke, Luo Bing, Yan Lu, and the Godly Swordsman.

"In other words, among us, Luo Bing cannot take action!" Yan Yan looked at Luo Bing and said.

"Because General Luo Bing needs to command the army's deployment, and our every move has insiders who provide intelligence to these rats!" Yan Lu also analyzed it carefully.

"But even so, if you want to assassinate my brother, you will need to dispatch at least several grandmasters!" Jing Ke was still puzzled.

The masters on their side include themselves, Yan Lu, Shao Siming, Yan Lingji and some masters from hundreds of schools, so if the other side wants to take action, they will have to send out at least five masters to have this opportunity.

Moreover, they must fight quickly and decisively, otherwise, when Heguanzi and the Bingzhou masters arrive, all of them will be dead.

In the whole world, apart from the Qin State that could produce so many masters at once, the only ones left were Taoism, Confucianism and Mohism.

And these three companies are all loyal to Bingzhou, so it is impossible for them to participate.

"So, I suspect that there is a top grandmaster among the other side!" Yan Yan said solemnly.

"This is unlikely!" Jing Ke shook his head immediately.

The top grandmasters are not cabbages.

The only top grandmasters known in the world now are Ying Qushui, Heguanzi, Xunzi, Six-Fingered Black Knight, He Shanggong, and Yan Yan.

"You'll find out when you wait!" Yan Yan said with a smile. It was late at night, and Yan Yan entered the central army tent under the guidance of the guards. Although he seemed to be hiding his identity, in fact, everyone who was interested knew that he was in the Hetao camp.

"High-end hunters often appear as prey!" Yan Yan smiled and waited for the assassination attack.

He was also very curious about what other unknown grand masters there were in the world.

It was a calm night, nothing happened.

On the second day, Yan Yan revealed his identity in the Hetao Camp, and also let the Hetao Camp know why they suddenly sounded the alert and entered the first level combat readiness state.

"Your Majesty's face is so radiant, it doesn't look like your cultivation has been sealed!" Luo Bing reminded Yan Yan.

"You're wrong. The more this is the case, the more those rats will be convinced that my cultivation has been sealed!" Yan Yan said with a smile.

Luo Bing did not refute, he also thought of the reason.

The second and third days were still calm and peaceful.

"It seems that we are in the camp and they dare not take action!" Luo Bing suddenly thought.

There are at least several thousand people in the Hetao Central Army Camp. Once a war breaks out, tens of thousands of troops can be assembled within two hours to provide protection.

"Then let's add fuel to the fire. Let's go inspect the Hetao Canal!" Yan Yan thought about it and felt that this was a possibility.

Although the Hetao army is not the most elite army in Bingzhou, it also has a main camp with a large flag in Bingzhou.

So, Yan Yan led a team of 100 cavalry guards to inspect the large canal in Hetao.

This did not arouse anyone's suspicion. After all, everyone knew that Yan Yan liked to travel around.

If he did not inspect the canal when he arrived at Hetao, it would be inconsistent with his character.

“Over the years, Hetao has become a paradise on earth!” Looking at the thousands of acres of fertile land that stretch as far as the eye can see, Yan Yan feels proud, proud and gratified.

Looking around, it's all green, which no one dared to imagine before. Before Bingzhou arrived, this place was still a barren land.

Now it is a vast expanse of fertile land and the most important grain producing area in Bingzhou, without a doubt.

"So, I don't understand why some people don't cherish it, but instead want to overthrow such a prosperous era!" Luo Bing's voice was filled with anger.

Only old people like them know how many hardships and obstacles Bingzhou has encountered along the way, and how many people have sacrificed their lives and blood and sweat for all this.

"Then kill them all!" Yan Yan smiled faintly.

Since some people don’t cherish or care about us, just kill them all!
Luo Bing nodded.

"Don't be nervous. No one will take action today. The earliest will be tomorrow!" Yan Yan patted Luo Bing's shoulder.

Unless the assassins are stupid, they will not take action on the first day of patrol, but will make sure that it is not an ambush before taking action.

On the second day, Yan Yan still led the guards to patrol Hetao, but still no one took action.

"Tell everyone that tomorrow will be my last day of inspection, and I will ride the Suzaku back to Beiye Royal City!" Yan Yan felt that he should add fuel to the fire for these people.

Once I return to Beiye Royal City, it would be extremely difficult to kill me again.

Although the Hetao army is elite, it is still not as good as the Yulin Guard. As the political and economic center of Bingzhou, Beiye King City is home to countless masters. No one can possibly succeed in taking action in Beiye King City.

"Let's prepare too!" After Jing Ke knew Yan Yan's decision, he gathered all the God-killing Swordsmen.

Yan Lu, on the other hand, stayed beside Yan Yan the entire time, but he was also wary of the hundreds of experts who followed him.

No one knows whether these people are human or ghost.

(End of this chapter)