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Chapter 44 Life is hanging by a thread

"Jun Ziying, you don't really think that the Qin State can be saved, do you?" Yang Hu mocked, "I call you 'Your Majesty' here to save some face for you in front of them. Who will be able to save Xianyang once it is destroyed?"

I will care about you."

"So you took advantage of yourself and forgot your identity as the commander of Great Qin?" Ziying scolded.

"It's up to you." Yang Hu sneered, "I just told Lu Jia that I didn't know how to turn it on and off. Now let's talk about how to make me guard the gate well."

Ziying's face was gloomy, and his murderous intention towards Yang Hu became even stronger.

"Don't even think about sending troops to annihilate me. I have spies along the way. As long as there is the slightest sign of trouble, I will immediately let Liu Bang and others in!" Yang Hu looked like he was convinced of Ziying.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Ziying suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahaha, Commander Yang, you don't think that this Lantian Pass is the last barrier for me, do you? You are so naive."

"Ziying, are you deceiving me?" Yang Hu was dissatisfied. "You think this commander doesn't know that the Xianyang City Wall is a circle of mud? Without Lantian Pass, what else can you rely on?"

"I am relying on Xianyang City!" Ziying shouted loudly.

Yang Hu frowned and looked at Ziying's expression. It didn't look like he was bluffing him. But the eyeliner told him yesterday that a piece of the Xianyang city wall collapsed, so it couldn't be wrong.

"Stable boy! Come in here, Commander!" Yang Hu shouted towards the door.

Ziying looked around and saw a man in his twenties standing at the door.

"The villain is here, what are your orders, Commander?" the stable boy asked timidly.

"Tell him what you saw last night." Yang Hu pointed at Ziying with his chin.

The stable boy did not dare to look directly into Ziying's eyes, and lowered his head and said, "Little man... saw the wall of Xianyang collapse last night, and almost... pressed the King of Qin underneath. Later... a man in black also destroyed the wall.

Ruined a section.”

Yang Hu nodded with satisfaction and sneered, "Zi Ying, you didn't drink with Lu Jia and the others just now. Why are you talking nonsense?"

"Since you don't believe it, you can let Liu Bang come in now and see if there is any way out." Ziying didn't want to tell him about Mr. Lingfen.

Yang Hu was puzzled and said, "Mate boy, you didn't lie to me, did you? Otherwise, your family's little trouble would be..."

"No, absolutely not." The stable boy immediately knelt down and said.

The sound of horse hoofbeats sounded in the direction of Xianyang, and Xizou, who was wearing armor, climbed up to the gate and whispered in Yang Hu's ear with his right hand.

"What?!" Yang Hu stood up fiercely, "Xianyang City has built a weird new city wall?"

Yang Hu's eyes rolled around. It was impossible. No matter how weird it was, it was absolutely impossible to build it in one day. There was something wrong with the eyeliner before. And in the past few days, it was all news from the stable boy!

"Good boy, you are so courageous!" Yang Hu kicked the stable boy over with a fierce kick, "Your brother is a traitor outside, I helped you hide it, you are a rip-off, how dare you turn to Ziying! Do you want to learn from me?

Zhao Cheng, right?"

The stable boy was kicked in the stomach, his face was painful, he fell to the ground and twitched, "Commander... I didn't... I really didn't."

"That's enough!" Ziying pushed Yang Hu away angrily, helped the stable boy up and shouted, "He is a soldier of the Qin Dynasty, what's wrong with helping others? You are the one who is afraid of others."

Yang Hu stood there blankly, his eyes slightly red. If anything becomes the last one, its value will far exceed the sum of the previous ones. When it is not the last one, it will become worthless.

Ziying mocked, "Do you think I really want to give mutton fat and Tian jade to the rebellious minister? It's just to tell Li Shiqi and Lu Jia to get out. You have offended them now. Even if Liu Bang doesn't kill you, even if the switch is turned on, Liu Bang will not kill you."

People like Fan Kuai can't guarantee that. So, now it's not about your self-respect, it's about seeing if others want to abandon you."

"Ah!" Yang Hu raised his fist and hit his chest hard, with a murderous look on his face. "Then I will kill you first, and then run out of the prison with a few boxes of things!"

"My guards are down there, do you think you can survive by killing me?" Ziying supported the stable boy and sneered while sitting on the table.

"Just kill you, I will risk my life today!"

Yang Hu gritted his teeth, pulled out the long sword from his waist and stabbed Ziying straight into the chest.

Zi Ying was stunned for a moment, what was going on with Yang Hu? With this attitude, he could be said to be a desperado who ran away from death row. How much hatred could he have to risk his life?

In an instant, the sword had reached Ziying's chest. The skills of the guarding commander were far beyond those of Zhao Gao and his city soldiers back then. Ziying had no angle to dodge!

The sword was about to pierce through his heart.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Ma Boy bent his elbow and hit Yang Hu hard under the ribs. Yang Hu was in pain and the tip of the sword shifted, leaving a long bloody mark on Ziying's chest.

"Hmm." Ziying lay on the table and was sweating in pain. The sword had already scratched his sternum.

Yang Hu recovered quickly, but the stable boy's elbow was so numb that he lost consciousness.

"I'll take care of you later."

Yang Hu knocked over the stable boy with his backhand, grabbed Ziying by the collar and raised him into the air, "As long as the king sits in the palace and enjoys the blessings, we will leave all the matters of licking the blood with the sword to us. Based on this, you should

kill!"

Ziying's throat was stuck, her face turned red and she couldn't breathe.

Snap!

Yang Hu waved his hand fiercely, and Ziying was thrown to the ground violently. He almost fainted from the severe pain all over his body.

"Today...if you don't kill...I...you...will die." Ziying tried to get up with his arms, but the blood on his chest flowed all over the floor.

Yang Hu gently raised the tip of his sword and lifted Ziying's chin, "I heard that you wanted Zhao Cheng to kill Zhao Gao when we were facing up, so I won't do it myself today."

Yang Hu drew his sword and threw it to the spy, "He is the King of Qin, and I will give you the honor of killing him."

The informant was Yang Hu's confidant. He took the sword and came to Ziying with an expression on his face. He raised the sword high and aimed at Ziying's back.

"I thank you, Commander!"

Ziying remained in the position of getting up, unable to move, his eyes widened, his mind filled with regret and unwillingness.

Is this the end?

He didn't die at the hands of Zhao Gao, but he died from a small informant.

Why didn't you learn more martial arts from Ling Fen before coming here?

Sorry Ziying, your Da Qin is still...

puff--
Chapter completed!
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