Peng~!

Green smoke curls up.

There was a loud noise inside the tent, and the sounds outside the tent were noisy and disorderly.

"No one is allowed in! Violators will be punished by the Yi tribe!"

Ying Chengyu shouted sharply, and all the movement disappeared without a trace after saying "nuo".

All the guards were waiting quietly outside the tent.

"Go away or not?"

Ying Chengyu raised his pistol and looked at it coldly.

Guiguzi raised his hand to touch his hair, and the burning smell penetrated his nose. The piece of hair he touched was obviously missing and strange, and it was smoking, as if it had been touched by flames.

The shot just now didn't hit him, but grazed his hair.

The old man who had lived for more than two hundred years looked sad and looked at Ying Chenglong for a long time.

"As long as His Majesty needs it, Zen will stand by His Majesty's side."

What the old man responded to was the black muzzle of the gun and the feeling that he could die at any time.

"roll."

The Second Emperor's voice was so cold it could turn into ice.

It should be the third time that the oldest man in the world bowed his head to the ground and opened the tent door.

Outside the door was a dense crowd of soldiers, all of whom looked at Guiguzi as if they were looking at the enemy who killed his father.

Their favorite king fired the gun just because he was alone with this weirdo with four moles on his head! This weirdo threatened their king! He deserves to be killed! The Yi Tribe!

"Let him go! No one can stop him!"

"promise!"

The second emperor gave the order, and everyone reluctantly gave way, their eyes still boiling with murderous intent.

"Today I see all the stars supporting me, tomorrow I will only see my shadow, color!"

"I haven't seen such a wonderful show in two hundred years, and I won't see it in another two hundred years. It's worth it, hahahahaha!"

Guiguzi laughed until he burst into tears. He couldn't stop the tears. He passed through the path among the crowd and disappeared in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

"I want to be quiet. No one can come in unless called."

Ying Chengyu put down the door tent and locked everyone else out.

He put the gun in his arms and rubbed his face vigorously with both hands until both cheeks were red and swollen.

"Why?

"For the soldiers who died fighting for Great Qin over the years, for the disciples, Iron Eagle swordsmen, and veterans who gave their bodies and souls to me.

"In order to prevent me from being partial to my Meng Ao, and in order to regret that Wu An never saw Chang An's Wang Lu.

"In order to teach me one last lesson before he died, Xunzi taught me not to turn into a dragon.

"Zhou Shi committed suicide, Zhou Ji hit the wall, Wei Jiu set himself on fire, and Tian Dan died facing the east.

"Wukong, who had been lying dormant for many years and finally came out, had a great future but could not pass the test in his heart, and died in front of Zhang Er's body.

"I must go on this road..."

More than half an hour later, Yue Nu asked for instructions outside the big tent and handed in an urgent letter from the battlefield between Chu and Chu.

Ying Chengqiao opened it and read it. Tears immediately burst out of his already red and swollen eyes.

He held the letter tightly with both hands and crumpled it into a ball.

"Didn't I tell you that I could just take Zhang Chu's people away? Why didn't you listen?"

More than a month ago.

The scientists arrived at Chen County, the capital of Zhang Chu, and were warmly received by Chen Sheng, the king of Zhang Chu.

After the banquet was over, everyone left and there were only four people in the room.

Chen Sheng, the king of Zhang Chu, Wu Guang, the false king, Wang Liao, the general of Zhang Chu, and the Mohist giant scientist.

The oldest general, Wang Liao, was the first to speak.

"I don't know what the big man's purpose is in coming all the way."

Although he is old, he has the lowest status among Zhang Chu's forces in the field. He is the first to test the scientists' intentions, and there is still room for change in the future.

"People, I want to take them away."

The scientist said nonchalantly, then stared at Wang Liao.

"Can you make the decision? If you can't, just shut up."

Wang Liao was furious. He had a high status among military strategists and his reputation as a noble was well-known throughout the world. After joining Zhang Chu, he was invincible in every battle and expanded Zhang Chu's territory to twenty-three cities. He was deeply respected by Chen Sheng.

He stood up in shock, pointed at the scientist and roared:

"How dare you! How dare you talk to me like this!"

The scientists looked at each other coldly, with undisguised contempt and disgust in their eyes.

In his eyes, the three people in the field were traitors and traitors who engaged in unjust wars. If Wang Ling hadn't stopped him from attacking them, Zhang Chu's banner would never have been raised.

"I'm not good with words.

"If you give it to me, I will leave. If you don't give it to me, then there will be a war."

Wang Liao was so angry that he laughed instead.

"You think I, Zhang Chu, am afraid of you! Do you think the city of Yiyang is a country?"

The scientist turned around and left before he could finish listening.

He was born in Qin Mo. He was not as good at argument as Qi Mo, nor as good at martial arts as Chu Mo. Qin Mo was good at tact and warfare!

What the Mohists oppose is unjust war. Those who fight against unjust war are the teachers of righteousness. Fighting injustice with righteousness is very good!

The two guards in front of the door crossed their arms and stopped the scientist.

The scientist kept walking, held out his chest, and bumped into the crossed arms, knocking down the two guards in a few clicks.

Those who are not good at fighting will not be able to compete with drunkards, swordsmen, and reckless men, nor can they face ordinary soldiers.

Tap tap tap ~

Dozens of guards gathered around and blocked the scientist in the palace.

The scientist had no intention of backing down and continued to move forward, just as blood was about to splatter on the spot.

"Everyone, stand down!"

At the moment of crisis, the fake king Wu Guang stood up, first called the guard at the door away, and then gave Wang Liao a hard look.

He strode up to the scientist, smiled gently, and said:

"It's just a person. Does the person you want to bring with you have a name?"

No one can tell how strong the Mohist school's fighting power is. They only know that the Mohist school is the only one among hundreds of schools that can use its own force to stop the conflict between the two countries' weapons.

If the Mohist giant died here, the Mohist disciples who had finally reunited would go crazy and attack Zhang Chu. Wu Guang was really not sure whether he could bear it.

The Mohists' voice among the people was too great, and most of Zhang Chu's soldiers were farmers. Zhang Chu's troops expanded their territory and attacked the Mohists. Wu Guang felt that it would be a good idea not to rebel.

If you just want someone, just give him. There is no need to start a war.

The scientist stopped and corrected him with a serious face:

"It's not one person, it's a group of people. As long as someone is willing to go with me, I will take them away."

"Young man has gone too far."

Wu Guang's expression changed.

The reason why he didn't dare to kill the scientist was that even if he was afraid of killing the scientist Zhang Chu, he wouldn't be able to protect himself. The appeal of the Mohist giant was like a nuclear weapon to Zhang Chu.

If scientists were allowed to walk around Zhang Chu and call them out, wouldn't Zhang Chu still be gone?

"It seems we can't reach an agreement."

The scientist shook his head. He was really not good at words. He raised his feet and was about to leave.
Chapter completed!