Daily Life In Qin Dynasty Chapter 90

  Chapter 90 involves a big event

   "Dad!"

"grandfather!"

   "The head of the house."

  Feng You was suddenly killed, which immediately plunged the Feng family into chaos.

  Feng You's son is named Feng Fang, and he is considered the "eldest son" of the Feng clan. If there is no accident, when Feng You steps down from the position of Patriarch, Feng Fang will take over the Feng clan.

   Seeing Feng You died in the hands of Mo Jun, Feng Fang was about to burst into tears, his eyes were red, he looked at Mo Jun, gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Jun, my Feng family is incompatible with you in this life."

   "Kill him!"

Feng You's death completely tore through the last fig leaf of the Feng family. Following Feng Fang's order, hundreds of figures rushed out from the backyard of Feng's mansion, and each of them was dressed in cold clothes. half body armor.

Seeing the brand-new half-body armor worn by these Feng family guards, even Mo Jun couldn't help showing a trace of shock and astonishment in his eyes: "I thought I had overestimated the courage of your four major clans as much as possible before, but I didn't Thinking about it, you people are even more courageous than I imagined!"

   "Privately build armor, support soldiers and respect yourself. Are the four major clans planning to rebel?"

  Feng Fang didn't answer Mo Jun's words, but looked at him with cold eyes, as if looking at a dead person, and said: "Kill them all, and none of them are allowed to escape from Feng's residence."

  The 'Guards' who appeared from the backyard of Feng's Mansion, although not wearing full-body armor like the black armored soldiers, they were more numerous than the soldiers brought by Mr. Mo on this trip.

  And until now, there are still 'guards' coming out of the backyard of Feng Mansion...

  Seeing so many 'guards' wearing half-body armor, Mo Jun's expression gradually became serious: "No, that's not right. So many soldiers are definitely not something your Feng clan can train."

  The financial resources and resources needed to cultivate an army are unimaginable. This is not just an investment, but requires a steady stream of money to be poured into it.

  Now the number of "guards" pouring out of the backyard of the Feng Mansion has reached nearly a thousand. The daily consumption of such an army is quite difficult even for the Feng family if they want to support it.

   What's more, the aura possessed by these 'guards' is far from what ordinary people can train. The discipline and movements displayed by them at this moment are completely trained according to the standards of the regular army.

"Could it be that······"

  Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Mo Jun's mind.

He thought of one thing. In Qin Shi's original book, when Qin State destroyed Chu, it suffered a big defeat in the first battle, and the main reason for the big defeat at that time was that Lord Changping used the method of aggressive generals to induce Li Xin to lead an army of 200,000 to attack. Chu State.

  At the same time, Lord Changping himself suddenly launched a rebellion in the rear, led the rebellion, and surrendered to Chu.

  Under the front and back attack, Li Xin's army was defeated and returned.

   It was also because of this incident that Yingzheng didn't have a good sense of all the forces of the Chu family in Daqin, and even the son Fusu was implicated.

  Although in the original book at that time, it was because the Chu State sent people to persuade him that Lord Changping temporarily decided to rebel. But if it was really just a temporary decision, then where did his rebellious forces come from at that time?

   "Fuck!"

  Thinking of this, Mo Jun suddenly felt his scalp tingling. He seemed to be involved in a major event.

   "You don't need to care about this matter, do it!"

   Feng Fang stared at Mo Jun with eyes like a knife, and shouted sharply.

   One order.

  The entire Feng Mansion was densely packed with nearly a thousand 'guards', and they all raised their spears at once, and surrounded Mo Jun's army for a while.

  However, just when they were about to do it.

  Suddenly.

   There was only a soft 'plop', and a 'guard' of the Feng Mansion holding a spear fell to the ground without warning.

   Immediately after.

  Second, third, fourth...

  In just a few breaths, thirty or forty of the nearly thousand 'guards' of the Feng Mansion had fallen, and it was far from over.

  The faces of these fallen people, without exception, most of them turned pale and white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they lost their breath in a blink of an eye.

  The sudden change made Feng Fang, who was still holding the chance of winning just now, suddenly changed his expression.

  The next second, I heard Mo Jun say: "Why, is it strange? You don't think that my lord really has so much free time, just talking nonsense with your father here!"

   After finishing speaking, Mo Jun turned to Zhuyeqing behind him and said, "Why do you feel that your poisoning efficiency is so slow this time? It can't be that you have been imprisoned for too long, and even your own martial arts have regressed!"

  Zhuyeqing angrily gave the **** a supercilious look, isn't it because of his poisoning? Obviously she's been locked up for too long, her poisons are about to expire, okay?

  Before this action.

  Mr. Mo has already absorbed the experience of being attacked in the county guard's mansion last time, and has given full play to the advantages of 'strengthening strengths and avoiding weaknesses'.

Thinking of his behavior last time, Mo Jun felt naive and flustered. He obviously had a top "drug master" in his family. Last time, he foolishly put on a pose with those assassins, confronting the enemy head-on, fighting wits and courage. .

   Serious people who fight in groups?

  It is the kingly way to poison and assassinate clearly, and to do everything possible.

   Seeing myself gossiping for so long, my saliva is almost dry, Zhuyeqing's poison finally started to work, and Mo Jun stopped talking nonsense, and waved his hand decisively.

"kill!"

   Following Mo Jun's order, he had already taken the antidote in advance, and the black armored soldier who had been waiting for a long time suddenly shouted: "Wei!"

   Next second.

Numerous spears, spears, and long swords stabbed at the Feng Mansion's 'guards' all around. It was not easy to kill the Feng Mansion's 'guards' wearing half-length armor, but they were all poisoned now, and there was basically no Too much to fight back.

  If one stroke is not enough, then two strokes, if two strokes are not enough, then three strokes...

  Prickly a few times.

   No matter how hard the armor is, it can always find a flaw.

   Accompanied by bursts of screams, in a short while, more than half of the surrounding 'guards' of the Feng Mansion were dead or injured, and blood flowed like a river.

   Seeing the 'guards' cultivated by the Feng family who spent a lot of effort, now being slaughtered like pigs and dogs, Feng Fang's heart seemed to be bleeding.

  At this moment, his face has turned ashen, his eyes are about to shoot fire, and he gritted his teeth and growled: "To capture the thief, first capture the king, and kill this guy first!"

  Feng Fang's words sounded a little headless. After all, the 'guards' of Feng's residence were almost dead. How could they still kill Mo Jun?

  But the moment Feng You opened his mouth, three cold lights suddenly appeared from behind Feng You, attacking Mo Jun with vigor.

  The three cold lights appeared extremely suddenly, moving like a rabbit and running like thunder. Before several black armored soldiers guarding Mo Jun could even react, the long sword came within three feet of Mo Jun.

   "My lord be careful!"

   Several black armored soldiers exclaimed.

   And at the moment when the voices of several black armored soldiers appeared, there was only a sword cry of 'Zheng', and a sword light faster than these three cold lights flew out from Mo Jun's side.

   "Ding, ding, ding!"

  Accompanied by three light impacts, the three cold lights that hit were instantly pushed aside.

  Zhuyeqing leaped forward, holding the Tibetan bamboo, and killed the three attackers who suddenly appeared in front of him.

   Until then.

  It was only then that everyone saw the true face of the three cold lights that had just attacked Mo Jun.

   Those are three triplets holding sharp swords, and they are also the hidden personal guards of many big families. Naturally, it is impossible for a big family like the Feng family to be in charge without a master of the rivers and lakes.

   And dealing with these hidden masters of the rivers and lakes is also the reason why Mo Jun specially released Zhuyeqing and Jiu Jianchi.

  The triplets who attacked Mo Jun are connected with each other, and their strength alone is second-rate top masters, even not far from first-rate.

  In fact, the third-rate, second-rate, and first-rate commonly used in Jianghu are just a kind of reputation praise for masters by ordinary people, and they do not represent the realm of martial arts. The real strength mainly depends on the record.

most of the time.

  There may be only a slight gap between the second-rate top masters and the weakest first-rate masters.

  If it is a real battle, perhaps only a little bit of luck is needed, and the second-rate top masters can counter-kill the first-rate masters.

  Although Zhuyeqing is not the weakest first-class master, he is obviously not a strong one either, so at this moment, facing the siege of three second-rate top swordsmen and triplets who are connected with each other, he fell into a disadvantage for a while.

  But the three opponents attacked for more than 30 moves in a row, but found that they couldn't take down Zhuyeqing. The reason was that they were also poisoned.

   This is not the same poison as the poison that killed the 'Guard'.

  From the moment Zhuyeqing drew out his sword, another poison of his had been released along the 'Tibetan Bamboo Sword'.

   Compared with swordsmanship.

  Poison skill is Zhuyeqing's real strength.

  However, for Feng Fang, what he lacks most now is time. After all, the "guards" of the Feng family are about to be completely defeated. Once Mo Jun's black armored soldiers are free, their Feng family will really have no way out.

  If there is still a glimmer of life for the Feng family at this moment, then there is only one possibility left.

   Staring at Mo Jun who was about seven steps away from him, Feng Fang's gloomy eyes flickered for a moment, and the next moment, he saw his wrist move, and suddenly rushed towards Mo Jun.

  His movement was extremely fast, even faster than the triplets who attacked Mo Jun just now. At least the black armored soldiers guarding Mo Jun could react and shout when the triplets attacked.

  On the other hand, Zhuyeqing, who was fighting the triplets at the side, noticed this, and suddenly his face changed, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Be careful, step back!"

  But Feng Fang's speed made it too late for several black armored soldiers to open their mouths, one can imagine how fast it is.

  In an instant, Feng Fang had already come to the front, his hands were obviously empty, but Mo Jun felt a burst of sharpness coming towards him.

   "Huh? Interesting!"

   Jun Mo's eyes moved, and he became a little interested: "I didn't expect that the strongest person of the Feng family would be you, the next head of the family, and this sword..."

   As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward.

  His catch was nothing unusual, it looked like he caught a fly or mosquito casually.

However, after this capture, Feng Fang's eyes, which were originally full of murderous intent, suddenly changed. Even if Feng You was killed before, Feng Fang only felt angry, but at this moment, Feng Fang's eyes suddenly appeared. Indescribable horror and horror.

  Because he found himself unable to move.

   Or more accurately, the sword in his hand could not move.

  The monster on the opposite side actually grabbed his famous sword that cut iron like mud and was ranked twenty-seventh in the sword manual with only his bare hands.

  (end of this chapter)

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