Daqin: Qin Shihuang Visited The Stalls At the Start

Chapter 239 Asking the day of the beheading, the iron lock curtain!

Zhang Liang, courtesy name ovary, was the ancestor of the Five Dynasties of Han.

Early on, he was dissatisfied with the current Da Qin.

A while ago, I heard that Xiang Liang and Xiang Yu, the empress of Chu, had been defeated, so he hurriedly searched for the news.

It happened that Xiang Yu was lucky to escape, and he was gathering the remnants of the six kingdoms and people with lofty ideals, preparing to hijack the law field together, and he heard the news that Dongshan was rising.

So I hurried to Xianyang to meet.

But after seeing the recent newspapers that people from the Six Nations helped them get, Zhang Liang's doubts became more and more serious.

He didn't believe that Ying Zhenghui didn't know how dangerous it was to show up at the execution ground.

And what puzzled him the most was.

Why did Xiang Liang's execution have to wait until a month later?

If it is said, this is the Qin people who want to use this time to ferment and cause a greater impact.

A few days, at most half a month is enough.

It's been over a month now.

For such a long time, it's like... giving them time to come and save them!

There are tricks!

Absolutely tricky!

Zhang 17liang was very sure of his intuition.

If this time, they really went to rob the Dharma field, they might be in Qin people's arms.

However.

He thought so, but Xiang Yu didn't.

I saw that the brows were wrinkled when they met, and one hand put on the bronze sword wrapped in black cloth around the waist.

"Zhang Liang, what do you mean? If you are afraid to quit, don't disturb our determination to attack Qin here!

Zhang Liang didn't seem to be shaken at all, and explained in a deep voice: "Whether it's Ying Zheng's personal visit or the timing of the beheading, everything can't stand up to scrutiny, and we should take a long-term view.

"If we act rashly, we're afraid we won't be able to get out of this Xianyang City!"

"Chong!"

Xiang Yu drew his sword angrily, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Zhang Liang.

"You are timid, don't wait with me in the future, you are not worthy of it! 35

"The newspaper said that the old thief Ying Zheng attaches great importance to the rest of our Chu State, why can't they stand up to scrutiny?"

"Could it be that you think that your Koreans are stronger than my Chu army?"

"What's more, on the dharma field tomorrow, it is the uncle who taught me to raise me, you want me to die?

"Get out of here, this big plan is good for the world, and you shouldn't be involved in it!

Xiang Yu's eyes were slightly cold, and he handed the sword forward.

"Otherwise, die!"

Zhang Liang clenched his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

He was in a hurry.

How could he ever want to give up such a good opportunity?

But in its current form.

If you are a little careless, this feather Xiangliang, plus dozens of people with lofty ideals, may be ruined in the blink of an eye.

If hit like this.

The Six Nations forces, which were already lingering on, would undoubtedly make their situation worse.

How could such a crucial matter be taken so rashly.

The rest of the people present looked at Xiang Yu for a while and Zhang Liang for a while.

Although Zhang Liang's remarks just now made some sense.

But they still didn't care.

Which of these people is not an independent warrior.

Given the size of the execution ground and the strength of the Qin people's troops, they can definitely kill a bloody path!

As long as Xiang Liang is rescued and Ying Zheng is killed, their inner response at the city gate can take advantage of the chaos to open the city gate and let them go.

At that time, the world will revolt and jointly attack Qin, wouldn't it be magnificent?

Seeing that there was no one to support him, Zhang Liang took a deep breath and shook his head slightly, turned and walked towards the door.

"Squeak..."

Wooden door opens.

Zhang Liang hesitated for a moment, and finally turned his head and said, "If things change, go to the stone-walled thatched cottage in the west of the city to find me. 99

The voice fell, and without waiting for everyone to react, he closed the door and left.

"Humph"

Xiang Yu snorted coldly, sheathed his sword, and continued to discuss tomorrow's affairs in a low voice with the people below.

"Cuckoo~"

Accompanied by the crowing of the roosters, the rising sun scatters the warm sunshine in Xianyang City.

But it still couldn't dispel the coolness that remained in the night.

On the execution ground, a large number of people wearing sackcloth gathered as early as early in the day.

Today is the day that the Chu thief Xiang Liang asked to be executed.

It is also possible to take this opportunity to meet His Majesty the First Emperor.

Look at this crowd of people.

It seems that half of the people of Xianyang City have come, and they are crammed into this not spacious execution ground.

On the high platform in front of the execution ground.

A curtain hung with dense iron wires encloses the high platform.

Later, the first emperor of Qin Dynasty, His Majesty Ying Zheng, will observe the execution on this high platform.

As for this iron curtain, it was made by the Iron Lian Shaofu in the weaving method of chain mail, day and night.

640 It's just that the guards in the palace haven't come here yet, so this high platform seems quite empty.

At this moment, dozens of people suddenly poured out from the streets in all directions.

These people are all dressed as ordinary people, and they seem to be watching the fun.

But if you look closely you will find it.

These people are tall and strong, and coldness flashed between their eyebrows and eyes.

It is Xiang Yu's number one hundred and ten!

At this time, beside Xiang Yu, there was a middle-aged man with a little divinity, but with a wicked look.

"Brother Xiang, didn't the newspaper say that the beheading will only be asked at noon? Why are so many people gathered in the execution ground now?" the thin man asked quietly.

Xiang Yu shook his head: "It doesn't matter how many people there are, they are just ordinary people, and the iron curtain is a little annoying."

The thin man nodded in agreement.

If it weren't for this iron curtain, they would have been able to kill Ying Zheng if they would have thrown down a rain of arrows.

"Come on, let's get in.

Xiang Yu's voice fell, and he glanced at the figures walking out of the streets, and then squeezed into the crowd.