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

Chapter 1121: Emerging [Please subscribe*Please vote]

"Luo Bing is Bingzhou's General Zhenxi, and he will definitely be stationed in the main camp to command the army. However, the commanders of the various camps in Bingzhou are not ordinary people either. They all graduated from Bingzhou Gaoquesai Military Academy, so it is not ruled out that Luo Bing will abandon the army and take action himself. Therefore, to be on the safe side, we need someone to contain Luo Bing!"

"The Emperor and his concubines are not ordinary people either. The Emperor and his concubines have not taken action for many years. No one knows how high her cultivation level is. At least a Grandmaster is needed to contain her."

"Jing Ke and Yan Lu are also Grandmasters, and neither of them are ordinary Grandmasters!"

"How about we give up?"

In a canyon outside Hetao, a group of men in black were crouching and analyzing the situation.

"The God-killing Swordsman and the Embroidered Uniform Guards are not just for show. Have you forgotten that Dao Zhi, Bai Feng, and Mo Ya are all the best in the world in terms of physical skills? If the three of them take turns to carry the Emperor Xuanwu and run away, even a master may not be able to catch up with them!"

In fact, everyone was unsure, mainly because it happened too suddenly and they didn't have enough people to gather.

But such an opportunity is too rare.

If they miss this opportunity, given the lifespan of a grandmaster, they might not live longer than Yan Yan.

"Even if Emperor Xuanwu has lost his cultivation, he is still a master of horizontal training. Don't take it for granted!"

An old voice sounded. He really didn't want to get involved in this mess, but unfortunately there was nothing he could do.

"If you miss this opportunity, do you want your descendants to be slaves to Bingzhou and Qin forever?"

Suddenly someone spoke.

Everyone was silent. In the past, they were powerful nobles who had the final say. Even the kings of other countries could not control them. However, as Bingzhou and Qin strengthened the centralization of power, the royal power was no longer limited to the royal capital, but penetrated deep into the local areas, even reaching the villages.

Their rights were reduced, taxes no longer passed through their hands, and their income was restricted.

If they had never seen the light, they could resign themselves to darkness, but they have always stood above the light. How could they accept this gap?
"The God-killing Swordsmen are easy to deal with. They are the God-killing Swordsmen of the Mohist School, so the first task is to protect their great master Jing Ke. Therefore, we only need to send a grandmaster to keep an eye on Jing Ke, which is equivalent to pinning down the God-killing Swordsmen."

Everyone continued the discussion.

After all, it was an assassination attempt on the emperor of a country, so they could not afford to be careless.

"So shall we do it at night or during the day?"

Every last detail had been discussed, the only question being day and night.

“If we act at night, although we can prevent the Hetao army from coming to support us, their defenses will be more stringent at night, and they will never think that we can gather so many experts in such a short time!”

"So, do it during the day!"

……

Yan Yan continued to patrol around Hetao with his escort cavalry.

"If you encounter any danger, don't worry about me, just return to the camp immediately!" Yan Yan whispered to the guard he had temporarily promoted.

"Your Majesty, you have misled us. How can we face our ancestors if we leave Your Majesty in danger?" The guards were furious.

"You will be a burden to me if you stay here. This is a military order!" Yan Yan was very touched, but the person who could come to assassinate him would not be an ordinary person, and these soldiers were just ordinary people.

The guards dismounted and knelt in front of Yan Yan, with no intention of accepting this military order.

"We are your Majesty's personal guards, even if we are only here temporarily. If your Majesty is in danger and we flee on our own, it would be better for your Majesty to order us to commit suicide here!"

Yan Yan looked at the hundred riders and finally retracted the order.

He could force these people to go back, but for the guards, that would be a lifelong shame for them, and would be more painful than killing them. Soldiers value honor above all else.

If they go back, they will lose not only their own people, but also the dignity of the entire Hetao Camp.

"Then follow me. Who says masters will never die?" Yan Yan said with a smile.

When hundreds of riders charge, even a master has to give way.

"Yes!" The knights jumped on their horses with a smile.

As Hetao cavalry, although they are not as elite as the Yulin Guards and the Chiyan Cavalry, they are also one of the strongest cavalry in the world.

"Alert!" After walking for a few more miles and getting away from the Hetao camp, they still couldn't hear the birds singing. The guards immediately ordered to stop.

"That's right!" Yan Yan was surprised that the Bingzhou soldiers were now so elite.

He could sense an ambush from the murderous intent, but these soldiers could predict the danger in advance from the simplest changes in the environment.

"Shoot at full speed!" The guards had no intention of engaging in close combat. What they wanted was to protect His Majesty's safety, not to show off their personal bravery.

"Damn~" The assassins lying in ambush in the jungle felt that the elite level of the escort cavalry exceeded their expectations.

They themselves once had their own soldiers and generals, but compared with these people, they were like children.

The cavalry on horseback fired three rounds of powerful crossbows at once, not caring at all whether they would accidentally injure ordinary people.

Soon, figures in black emerged from the woods.

The rain of arrows is no joke. Even an expert may not be able to dodge them all.

"Team one, team two, charge. The rest of you, follow me and lead His Majesty out!" the guard ordered calmly.

All the guards did not hesitate. The twenty riders in the front team raised their guns and rode their horses to charge towards the group of assassins. The remaining eighty people escorted Yan Yan and rushed towards the nearest guard post.

"No need to fight!" Yan Yan said as he looked at the twenty riders rushing out.

It's just obvious that they won't listen.

"Kill!" The two squad leaders took the lead and led their teams directly into the group of assassins.

"Oh!" Dao Zhi sighed. He had been following them the entire time and originally did not want to be exposed so early. However, seeing that twenty riders dared to charge towards a group of assassins composed of experts, how could he still stand by and watch?

"God-killing Swordsman, follow me!" Dao Zhi also led the God-killing Swordsman and the guards to rush towards the group of assassins.

The large group charging towards the garrison still encountered obstacles. The road was blocked by rocks, and they could no longer take advantage of the cavalry. In addition, soldiers armed with short axes and round shields appeared on both sides.

"Western Regions?" The guard frowned. The attire of these soldiers was not like that of the Central Plains countries, nor was it the same as that of the Bingzhou soldiers.

More like soldiers from the Western Regions.

"No!" Yan Yan shook his head. No one in the Western Regions dared to assassinate him.

"They are just a group of infantrymen. Who gave them the courage?" the guard sneered.

Although the Hetao Cavalry is not as famous as the Chiyan Cavalry, they are still cavalry!

"Shoot in groups and attack in turns!" The guards calmly charged at the infantry blocking the road according to the cavalry formations taught by Gaoquesai Military Academy.

(End of this chapter)