Chapter 126 Great Snow Dragon Riders, Charge!

This scene made Zhang Liang, Long Qie, Han Cheng and Xiang Liang in the distance all confused.

What are they going to do?
Heavy cavalry charging the mountains?
Isn't this asking for death?

Everyone was confused, even Ying Zheng was no exception.

Not to mention anything else, the armor they wear alone is terrifyingly heavy!
Ying Zheng thought to himself that it would be fine if he could not rescue them, but the fact that the Qin Dynasty could secretly train such a cavalry team was beyond his expectation, and it must not have been easy. He could not let all these horses die in the mountains just to save him.

However, the Great Snow Dragon Riders could not hear the voices in these people's hearts, and even if they did, they would not care.

There is no place in this world that they cannot go.

The leader suddenly raised his three-meter-long spear and pointed it at the top of the mountain:

"Great Snow Dragon Riders, target the enemies on the mountain, charge!"

"kill"!!!"

The earth-shaking shouts and the murderous aura of eight hundred people reached the sky!
Then, in front of everyone's astonished gaze, the first row of five riders moved.

咚-
Dongdong-
Dong Dong Dong -
It was as if the heaven and earth were shaking again. They ran thirty steps, and after about three breaths, the second row of five riders also started moving.

咚-
Dongdong-
Dong Dong Dong -
The rhythm of each warhorse's hooves is exactly the same as that of the first five horses!

Then, the third row, the fourth row... within just a few dozen breaths, most of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry had rushed out, and everyone felt the earth-shaking at this moment more deeply.

Like a rolling earth dragon and a tsunami hitting the shore, everyone's body and mind trembled along with the rumbling sound.

What a weight and momentum this is?
Where did these heavy cavalry come from?

Are they really going to charge?
Not sure?
A series of questions arose in everyone's mind.

In Zhang Liang's team, the group of rebels closest to the foot of the mountain turned around at the same time and faced the rolling black torrent.

Those cavalrymen were tightly wrapped in black iron armor, leaving only two eyes flashing with a cold light. Even the horses under their crotch were covered with armor and helmets, like a moving steel fortress.

Is this still cavalry?

It is simply an indestructible barrier pressing down on the enemy camp!
What is even more frightening is that each knight holds a spear that is three or four meters long in his hand, and the tip of the spear is shining with cold light. Even if you are a mile away, you can still feel the biting cold!

Such cavalry is absolutely beyond human power to resist!
At this moment, the rebels were all trembling in their hearts facing such an enemy.

However, everyone had a common doubt, or fear: how did these heavy cavalry rush up such a steep slope, and why did they dare to charge at them!
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the bottom of the hill, expecting the heavy cavalry to fall on the slope, their horses to be broken, and their lives to be lost.

On the hillside, Shi Huang, Da Hei and Xiao Hei, after the brief outburst just now, have poured out the last bit of potential in their bodies.

The three of them were madly using their true energy. The lights of Big Black and Little Black's swords crossed like lightning. With every slash of the swords, a white blade of energy broke through the air and instantly swept down a large number of enemies!

Broken limbs and debris were scattered everywhere, and the hillside instantly turned into a bloody inferno.

However, even such tragedy could not stop the rebels from advancing even a single step!
"If you can't even make two cuts with your sword, then charge!"

"Whoever can capture the First Emperor alive will be rewarded with the title of general and 10,000 bushels of rice!"

Faced with generous rewards, someone will dare to step forward.

What's more, the opponent has not displayed such a powerful sword energy for such a long time. This is undoubtedly his last trump card. Such a move cannot be used continuously.

As expected, the rebels swarmed forward again. Dahei managed to send out two blade energies, killing more than a dozen people. Xiaohei could only grit his teeth, and the blade in his hand was like a stalled engine, no longer alive...

The endurance of a grandmaster is ultimately limited.

As for Ying Zheng, he had long been unable to perform martial arts as his true energy had been consumed too much. At this moment, the only bit of true energy he had left could only be injected into his arms for ordinary attacks.

Even so, he was still able to protect himself. However, when Dahei swung the knife for the third time, the knife energy could only cut the enemy's bones, and could no longer cut the enemy in two. Its power was obviously weakened, indicating that he could no longer swing the knife for the fourth time.

Sure enough, after the third knife, Dahei felt that all the strength in his body was drained, his eyes went dark, and he staggered backwards.

In the final breath, after these fierce attacks, his body was unable to even lift the knife.

He looked at the First Emperor, his eyes revealing despair, followed by deep gratitude.

"Your Majesty, I will be your shadow again in the next life."

This glance is a farewell.

The First Emperor felt heartbroken!
Zhao Gao is dead, Meng Yi betrayed him, and now even the leader of the secret guards beside him is leaving him. He was unable to give anyone around him a good end!
The First Emperor was extremely angry!
He tried his best to mobilize his emotions, trying to find a way to stimulate the exhausted true energy in his body and make it burst out again.

However, his technique did not rely on active outbursts of emotions to trigger resonance of true qi, especially his technique with a clear goal in mind, so it was even more ineffective.

The rage in the Emperor's heart lasted for a while, but he found it was of no avail and he fell into depression again.

There was a dead look in his eyes.

It turned out that he was not really angry. He had subconsciously accepted that this was a dead end and could not be reversed...

The First Emperor's feeling of powerlessness and the cries of Dahei and Xiaohei made Zhang Liang very excited at this moment.

"Hahaha!" He laughed wildly.

"Go, go!"

"They can't hold on any longer. Hurry! Capture them alive! They must be captured alive!!"

The remaining rebels swarmed forward and attacked the First Emperor and his two companions frantically.

Dahei and Xiaohei were ready to commit suicide with knives.

The First Emperor looked at the two subordinates who followed him, and at the unknown heavy cavalrymen at the foot of the mountain who were rushing up the hillside recklessly, and his heart was filled with desolation.

The First Emperor of Qin was besieged by rebels and committed suicide on an unnamed hillside. This is probably how history will record it, right?
It's just a pity for those heavy cavalrymen. They knew the hillside was difficult to climb and that their horses might fall and they might die, but they still charged with all their might.

If the Qin Dynasty loses one of these cavalrymen, it will lose one.

thump—

dong dong——

dong dong dong-

The sound of horse hooves shook the sky and hit the earth, and the shaking of the mountains became more and more violent. The First Emperor looked at the last of the cavalry and felt a little comforted.

The Qin Dynasty has such resolute cavalry, Wang Ben's elite cavalry, full warehouses of new grain, wise ministers like Dong Zhongshu, and a new Emperor Thirteen. There is still hope for the future.

The glory of the Qin Dynasty should be recorded in history forever, and its glory will be as bright as the sun.

In this way, I can die with a smile on my face and no regrets. Wait, what is that? !

Just as the First Emperor was making his final spiritual farewell, his pupils suddenly dilated and he stared at the mountain below in shock.

The sadness in my heart was instantly overturned, and replaced by endless astonishment and shock.

How can this be? !
At the same time, the meridians in his body that had dried up like ashes seemed to be injected with vitality at this moment, just like the revival of the river, and the signs of turbulent waves were faintly visible.
Seeing that the First Emperor and his two companions were too weak to swing their swords, Zhang Liang knew that he would be the one to write the important chapter of history, and his heart was extremely excited. He roared wildly and commanded his men to charge towards the First Emperor and his two companions.

At this moment, the ground beneath their feet suddenly shook violently. If they were not careful, they would lose their balance.

(End of this chapter)