Chapter 190 Assassination
"Haha! What Li Si said is exactly what I want!"

Ying Zheng laughed and said, "I have sent spies to infiltrate Dasheng and secretly contact those officials and generals who are dissatisfied with Dasheng's rule, and promise them huge benefits so that they can serve Daqin."

Lu Buwei also added: "Your Majesty is wise!"

"In addition, we should strengthen diplomatic contacts with other Xiling dynasties and strive to resolve their support for Dasheng and isolate the Dasheng Dynasty."

Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction: "Prime Minister Lu is absolutely right."

"I will immediately send envoys to various countries to persuade them to understand that Qin is the true overlord of Xiling!"

There was a sudden chorus of agreement in the court.

Ying Zheng waved his hand to let the ministers leave, and he stood with his hands behind his back in front of the dragon throne, overlooking the court officials below.

There was a sharp light flashing in his eyes, as if he had seen the scene of Qin unifying the world.

Following Ying Zheng's order, the entire Qin State began to make intensive preparations.

At the same time, the scene inside the Dasheng Dynasty was quite different.

The emperor was incompetent and indulged in wine and sex all day long.

Officials were corrupt and formed cliques for personal gain; the people were miserable and complained bitterly.

The entire dynasty was like a broken ship, struggling to survive in the storm.

Ying Zheng and his Qin State were like a tiger lurking in the dark.

Waiting for the best opportunity to tear this broken ship apart in one fell swoop.

At this time, they were in Yanzhou, the closest area to Xiling within the Daqian Dynasty.

It is guarded by King Yan Shi Mo, one of the three kings of different surnames in Daqian.

Over the years, the Yan Palace has been working hard to quell border threats for the Daqian Dynasty without any slackness.

However, in recent years, the Flame Kings of recent generations have begun to have different hearts.

However, like the Prince Yun’s Palace, they have been hiding behind the Taiping Sect’s Yellow Turban Army.

Do bad things quietly.

Waiting for the opportunity.

However, there are people who no longer want Yanzhou to be stable.

Yanzhou is the largest province in the Central Region of the Daqian Dynasty that is closest to Xiling.

It is also adjacent to Qianzhou, where the capital of Daqian is located.

Once the Prince Yan’s Mansion starts an uprising in Yanzhou.

For the Daqian Dynasty, most of its combat power is now tied up in the battlefields of Luzhou and Wuzhou.

It's definitely a heavy blow!
As night fell, a solemn and murderous atmosphere permeated the Yanzhou territory of the Daqian Dynasty.

The several checkpoints in Yanzhou closest to Qianzhou are usually heavily guarded, but at this moment they are in a precarious situation.

An assassination attempt against these garrisoning generals is quietly unfolding amid the turbulent undercurrent.

There was silence inside Tiexue Pass, with only the occasional conversations of patrol teams and night watchmen breaking the tranquility.

Jiang Enbo, the general guarding Tiexue Pass who was famous for his bravery and fighting skills, was reviewing military newspapers alone in his study.

He was completely unaware that the shadow of death was quietly looming.

A black shadow passed over the city wall like the wind and sneaked into the pass silently.

It was none other than the rare master among the Luowang assassins today—Hei Bai Xuan Jian.

He was dressed in black, with a black veil on his face, holding two long swords that gleamed with cold light in his hands, and his movements were light and agile, like a ghost.

Hei Bai Xuan Jian sneaked around inside the pass, avoiding the sight of patrol teams and night watch soldiers, and quietly came to the outside of Jiang Enbo's study.

He pressed close to the wall, listening to the movements in the room. After making sure that Jiang Enbo was the only one there, he slowly drew out the dagger in his hand.

In the study, Jiang Enbo was concentrating on reviewing the military newspaper, unaware of the approaching danger.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of breaking wind.

Jiang Enbo raised his head alertly, only to see a cold light shooting towards his throat like lightning.

Jiang Enbo reacted quickly and dodged the fatal blow by turning his body to the side.

However, Hei Bai Xuan Jian's movements were even more bizarre, and he followed closely behind Jiang Enbo like a shadow.

The two swords were like poisonous snakes, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time. Jiang Enbo knew that he had met a master, so he did not dare to be careless and drew out the long sword beside him.

The long sword in his hand danced like the wind, resisting the fierce attack of Black and White Xuan Jian.

In the study, the flashes of swords and the shadows of sabers intertwined into one. The two men were agile and their moves were fierce, and each strike was aimed directly at the opponent's vital points.

However, Hei Bai Xuan Jian is a master among the Luowang assassins.

This is something that Jiang Enbo, who has not reached the level of a god of war, cannot resist.

Although Jiang Enbo is brave and good at fighting.

But in the face of Hei Bai Xuan Jian's strange body movements and vicious moves, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Upon seeing this, Hei Bai Xuan Jian's eyes focused and he instantly increased his attack, with his two swords pouring down like a rainstorm.

Jiang Enbo tried his best to resist, but he was no longer able to do so.

Finally, due to a moment of negligence, he was stabbed in the chest by the black and white sword.

"Puff!" Jiang Enbo spat out a mouthful of blood and his body fell backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Luowang...you actually..."

He widened his eyes and looked at the spider tattoo on Hei Bai Xuan Jian's body in disbelief.

Hei Bai Xuan Jian looked at Jiang Enbo's falling figure coldly, without a ripple in his heart.

He quickly sheathed his swords, turned around and disappeared into the night.

At the same time, the generals guarding other levels were also attacked in the same way.

Inside the cliff pass.

Chu Wenji, the garrison general known for his iron-blooded character, was sitting in the gate tower, with a military map and a half-finished glass of liquor on the table.

A solitary lamp illuminated his resolute face.

Years of fighting had carved deep furrows between his brows, but his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle's.

Suddenly, an inexplicable chill came over him, causing Chu Wenji to shiver involuntarily.

He looked up suddenly and saw six black shadows flashing above the gate tower like ghosts.

At this moment, they were dressed in black, with veils on their faces, revealing only a pair of eyes as cold as knives.

Their footsteps were light and agile, as if a gust of wind could blow them away.

However, these six seemingly fragile people actually possess a terrifying power that is enough to destroy everything.

"Six Sword Slaves of Luowang!"

Take a good look at their appearance.

Chu Wenji was startled and instantly drew the sword from his waist.

He was a tall and strong man with superb swordsmanship, and had killed countless enemy generals on the battlefield.

However, facing the joint attack of six top assassins who had previously become famous in Daqian, he did not dare to be careless at all.

The Six Sword Slaves said nothing. They communicated with their eye contact and reached a tacit understanding in an instant.

His reaction speed was already extremely fast, but in front of the Six Sword Slaves, it seemed a little inadequate.

Zhen Gang took the lead in launching an attack. He flashed and instantly appeared in front of Chu Wenji.

The sword technique is extremely powerful, and every sword strike seems to tear the air apart.

Chu Wenji swung his sword to block, but felt a huge force coming at him, causing him to retreat involuntarily.

Duan Shui followed closely behind. His swordsmanship was strange and unpredictable, sometimes as lingering as a trickle, and sometimes as surging as a flood.

Chu Wenji was caught in a dilemma and faced danger all around. He tried his best to barely fend off the attacks of the two men.

However, more sword slaves have launched attacks.

Luanshen's swordsmanship is just like his name, completely disorganized, yet full of deadly murderous intent.

The twin sisters, Zhuanpo and Miehun, coordinate their sword skills with each other and roam around Chu Wenji like ghosts.

The monsters hide in the darkness, waiting for their chance to strike, and every attack is hard to defend against.

(End of this chapter)