Daqin: Robbing Qin Shihuang at the beginning

Chapter 9 Summoning the King of Lanling

"What good does it do me to balance his IQ? We are one. The reason why the gift bag has such an image is because the records of him in the history books are too facial. Right and wrong, black and white, the gift bag is depicted He became an extreme character, but he was originally a pure person. He could welcome Liu Xuande into Xuzhou just because of a few compliments from Liu Xuande. He could also kill Dong Zhuo just because of a few words from Wang Yun. It's him!"

"Moreover, the place of Jiuyuan belongs to the category of Northeast for future generations."

Good guy, Baotou Lu Fengxian, authentic!

Does that mean Zhao Zilong from International Zhuang will also be very down-to-earth?

Ying Qi suddenly felt that these historical figures were similar to themselves after the halo was removed, except that they stood at the cusp of the times and attracted a lot of attention.

But they are a real person.

The corner of Ying Qi's mouth raised an arc. It would be quite interesting if it were replaced with a modern place name.

"Open the Tianjiao gift bag."

The system responded after a moment of silence.

"Congratulations to the host for getting General Ghost Face, King of Zaozhuang - Gao Changgong

Is it summoned? "

The corner of Ying Qi's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

System, you are still out of breath, right?

The King of Lanling is the King of Lanling, why bother to change the place name for later generations to cater to me?
Zaozhuang King.
You are really not afraid that King Lanling will push over the grave to fuck you.

"call!"

Compared with Lu Bu who was equipped with complete sets of weapons and armor when he came, Gao Changgong's outfit was much poorer.

Wearing black satin clothes, with a grimace mask hanging from his waist.

"The last general, Gao Changgong, pays homage to the lord."

Looking at Gao Changgong's delicate face, slender and delicate body, but Kong Wu looks powerful.

But the power of local dialects lies in that no matter how refined and artistic you are, speaking a dialect will directly reduce your style to the lowest level, and your image will plummet.

Seeing Ying Qi staring at him, Gao Changgong couldn't help but said, "My lord?"

Ying Qi came back to his senses, and tentatively said, "What do you think of the general next to you?"

And Lu Bu also realized something, the majesty and arrogance of the whole person were exposed, and he was holding the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand with a little force.

To be honest, Ying Qi was really terrified, Gao Changgong said, "Oh dear, this big guy looks so stupid, I'm afraid it's a set of dead balls!"

"This general looks brave and shows his murderous aura. If he wants to fight on the battlefield all year round, I'm afraid I can't match him."

Ying Qi heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and patted Gao Changgong on the shoulder. Before he could speak, Lu Bu spoke up first.

"Good boy, I see that you speak in a jerky way, and you look straight, you are a person who can make friends!"

Gao Changgong smiled and turned sideways, his smile was a little forced.

"Fengxian, can you change your accent?" Ying Qi said with a dark face, "He looks quite fierce, but when he speaks, he loses his vigor."

"I thought I also have an accent." Lu Bu scratched his head and said with a foolish smile.

Ying Qi suddenly realized something, why Zaozhuang King, no, Lanling King didn't have an accent when he first came, and Lu Bu had a strong smell of scumbags, probably because of the system!

No, why is there no follow-up.

Ying Qi suddenly realized that this time the gift pack would not just summon a historical genius!

When he opened the system space, he suddenly felt desolate.

It's over, it's another day to receive the subsistence allowance.

Looking at the dimming color of the gift bag, Ying Qi saw two words in it.

Xianyang.

He understood that this should be the place where the next gift bag will be unlocked.

too difficult!
With a sad face, Xun Chang told his experience to the elders in the family, that is, the patriarch Xun You.

"You mean, the tyrant is now in Linzi?"

"Yes!" Although one side of Xun Chang's face was swollen, he showed an aura that would rather die than surrender, "I realized that when I saw the tyrant, that violent aura couldn't be hidden at all! I stepped forward and opened my mouth to scold, but Well, that tyrant has warriors by his side, and I can't beat him, but he fell to the ground, and he actually wanted to coerce me into saying a few words against my will to flatter him!"

"But I am a person who would rather die than surrender. You can kill me and beat me, but you can't make me tell lies! With my mouth, I must speak out all the grievances and grievances in the world! I just can't understand you I'm going to scold you! I told him that although I can't beat you, I refuse to accept it!"

"Perhaps the tyrant is also a man of true temperament. Seeing that I would rather die than submit, he also became interested in talents and wanted to recruit me. At that time, I was spitting."

"It's worth it." Xun Chang wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by Xun You, "Just tell us about how many of them there are."

"Uh, there are more than 300 people? But there is a fierce general in his team wearing a golden armor and holding a big halberd. I hit the ground, thinking that I am also a little brave person, and I have learned the six arts of a gentleman since I was a child."

Xun You didn't continue to listen to his bragging, and directly arranged for a maid to send him back.

Then he looked at the masked men next to him and said with a sneer: "My tribe, although there are some exaggerated words in it, most of them are not deceptive. Thinking about it, the tyrant should be in Linzi, and there are very few people. "

One of the young men with handsome eyebrows nodded, "The Mo Sect is in charge of arranging the assassination."

"We still believe in Mohist assassins, but it's better to wait for our Qidi army to return to the army, to be safer."

But the young man of the Mo family ignored him at all, "If you are timid, can you accomplish great things?"

After all, leave.

Xun You's face was a bit unfriendly, but he still said: "It may be that the old giant has just passed away, and the young man who has just taken office has lost his composure. In this case, let's see the situation first."

A middle-aged man said worriedly: "I'm afraid I'm going to startle the snake."

Xun You gave him a disdainful look, "Do you think the tyrant will know that someone is going to assassinate him? I'm afraid he knew it from the first day he went on tour!"

The man looked at Xun You coldly, "Then, how many people are there in your Confucianism?"

"What are we Confucianists? We Confucianists are well-versed in poetry and books, and we have always disdained assassination. We all forget about it, and eliminate violence openly!"

"Hehe, I think that Confucian head of your Confucian school is also cowardly."

"Okay! After killing the Tyrant Qin, there will be internal strife. I have already contacted Han Cheng in South Korea and Wei Bao in Wei. Only the news from Zhao Xie has not come back, and Wang Jian's army has also been diverted by my means. As long as the tyrant does not return to Xianyang for three months, or dies outside, then the whole world will raise the banner of rebellion!"

Xun You showed fear in his eyes, then smiled and applauded: "You really deserve to be Mr. Guiguzi's proud disciple, then I'll just wait and see."

(End of this chapter)