The first assassination was a near miss, and it was obviously a test to test Fusu's protective strength.
Now that we probably know how powerful the Fusu Guards are, the next assassination will be the real killing move.
"Your Highness, according to intelligence, several forces have united to prepare against Your Highness. This assassination is obviously a test, and future trips will be more dangerous." Zhang Han asked Fusu to be mentally prepared. Of course, if Fusu cancels the trip and returns home.
That would be the best, although it is unlikely.
Fusu looked at the soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield, and then looked at the distance of the road. He knew that there was an anti-Qin whirlpool in front of him. He understood what these people thought, but he believed that everything could be changed: "I will not return.
Let everyone get ready and go."
Zhang Han sighed, but he must protect such a young master.
Set off, in the following days, the assassinations can be said to be one wave after another, but depending on the situation, they are all small incidents, and they should be unorganized individual actions.
Fusu even captured him alive, and he was not tortured but was kept in a prison car.
Fusu used to know that many people didn't like Qin, but now he truly felt how much Qin was hated, and even some knights were proud of assassinating Qin.
It is not easy to reverse such a trend. Fusu kept thinking on the way, what is the problem? Is it because his father overspent the people, or is Qin's law too harsh, or is the Six Kingdoms still determined to subjugate Qin?
There were too many questions and he couldn't figure them out at all. Fusu thought that if he became the emperor, he might be in a mess.
The closer he got to Chang'an, the more nervous Zhang Han became. He felt that a force that could not be ignored was watching from the dark and wanted to swallow the life of the young master Fusu.
On the last night after arriving in Chang'an, the Qin army set up camp and prepared to eat. The rebels secretly surrounded the camp quietly. They killed the secret sentry and prepared to attack the camp.
The number of people this time was three times that of the previous trial, and many of them were even wearing armor, so you could tell they were old members of the Six Kingdoms. Their only target was Young Master Fusu.
Maybe some people have thought about what they will face if the assassination is successful. It will be the cavalry of the Great Qin. But no matter this, the autonomous region will have to give its attitude by then, whether to rise up against the Qin or surrender and become the lackeys of the Great Qin.
The assassination of Fusu was not only revenge against Qin, but also a means to force the autonomous region to make a choice.
The Confucian-ruled autonomous region was too weak and had been wavering in its opposition to Qin. Its approach had dissatisfied the radicals.
"Tonight the moonlight is so bleak, it makes people feel empty." Dulan and Shao Siming placed a wine vessel in the center of the camp, warmed the wine and admired the moon.
Shao Siming felt that the moonlight was about the same, but the people's hearts were different. The plants around her had already told her that someone was lurking, but the Grand Master didn't seem to pay attention to it, so she didn't say much.
"Great Imperial Master, you are so elegant." Fusu also came out. The Great Imperial Master had many magical powers along the way, which was an eye-opener for him. Today, the Grand Imperial Master is admiring the moon, and he is willing to join him.
"Young Master, can't you sleep? We will enter Chang'an tomorrow. There will be a lot of things to do, so it's better to rest early." Du Lan raised his wine glass, but he didn't drink it.
"I was attracted by the aroma of Grand Imperial Master's wine, and Grand Imperial Master's wine is indeed extraordinary." Fusu said, "Can you invite me to drink it together?"
"please."
Fusu laughed and sat down: "Why don't we talk about the Qin Dynasty in front of the moon tonight, warm wine and discuss politics. What do the great masters think?"
Not so good, Dulan has nothing good to say about the ruling class. Fusu seems gentle, but in fact he has the deep-rooted limitations of the ruling class. Everything he insists on is mainly to maintain the royal dominance. Nobles are nobility, Fusu
Su couldn't escape the circle of nobles. Even if he was compassionate, he wouldn't agree if he wanted to change his life.
The moonlight is quiet and beautiful, but the murderous intention is hidden.
Dulan wasn't watching the moon, he was watching a show, but the actor Fusu showed up early.
"Qin Zheng can no longer handle it, so he still concentrates on drinking."
Dulan's words made Fusu embarrassed and a little angry: "Sir, you are a great national advisor and a loyal minister of the Qin State. How can you be so negligent in state affairs?"
"This Grand Imperial Master was appointed by your father. You can ask him."
Fusu was furious. He found that the great master was proficient in eating, drinking and having fun, and he was also good at political affairs and financial management, but he just didn't take Qin seriously. Rather than saying that he was the great master of Qin, it would be better to say that he was borrowing the identity of the great master.
When he completed his own affairs, he did not think about the quality of Qin State at all.
Just when Fusu was angry, Zhang Han suddenly appeared and hinted that Fusu should return to the camp quickly. He felt bad: "Your Highness, don't you think it's too quiet?"
That's right, it was so quiet that the night bugs were all silent. This abnormal situation meant that there were people in the surrounding woods.
With this reminder, Fusu also noticed something was wrong.
Just when Fusu was about to stand up and go back, a scream came from far away. A white-feathered arrow as thick as a thumb shot into the wine glass held by Fusu, and the copper wine glass was actually penetrated.
The power of this bow and arrow was beyond everyone's expectation.
"Assassins, there are assassins, protect His Highness!" Zhang Han was the first to react, and the surrounding soldiers quickly surrounded Fusu.
The second arrow came, and a soldier in front of Fusu was immediately shot to the core.
More soldiers were on alert. Although they didn't know where the hidden arrows came from, the soldiers were ready to fight.
Du Lan said easily: "If I were them, I would definitely use rockets during night attacks." After finishing his words, a few rays of light fell in the night sky.
A ray of light fell on the table where the wine was being warmed in front of him, and Duran saw that it was a rocket with a igniter on its arrow.
Boom, the tent burst into flames, and everyone panicked.
Shao Siming glanced at Dulan and thought that he must have done it on purpose.
The real assassination came, and this time it was different from the previous test. They were all elite soldiers and generals, with sophisticated weapons and equipment. The difference between the two was completely that of a regular army and a military-trained college student.
"Kill————" The forest was filled with killing cries, like night owls coming out of their cages to devour this tiny Qin camp.
Zhang Han was frightened, but his expression was very calm, because he had already prepared, took out a whistle, and blew it. The secret shadow guards took action, and a big battle was inevitable.
In the mountains and forests, the battle began.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, as long as we guard the camp, everything will be fine." Zhang Han was afraid that Fusu would be scared, so he offered words of comfort.
Fusu was very calm. Although he was almost shot to death by an arrow before, he followed his father's example. How could he be frightened by the war: "It doesn't matter, Fusu is here. If they have the ability, they can come and take it away."
I have a head on my neck." Fusu's words greatly inspired the soldiers' momentum.
The former master of archery saw that Fusu had been protected, and he couldn't help but regret that he had missed the opportunity. However, he saw that the great master was still there, and he thought to himself that the great master was not as timid as a mouse and was too scared to move.
Already?
Even if he couldn't kill Fusu, killing a great national master was still a reward, so he drew his bow and arrow again and pointed directly at Dulan.
In the dark night, iron arrows shot through the forest like meteors and hit Dulan's temple.
Du Lanxin said that your shooting of Fusu was not so accurate before. How come the accuracy has improved so much now? After thinking about it, he raised his hand and firmly grasped the arrow in his hand. Everything happened in a flash, but Du Lan was the only one who remained calm.
The clouds are light and calm, like the moon.
The master of archery gasped, but was frightened by Dulan.