Chapter 211 The sudden appearance of Long Qie and the Royal Guards

Feng Quji felt a jolt in his heart as he listened to his son's endless calculations.

Of course, Feng Jie's plan took into account all aspects, even the most powerful Emperor Qin Shi Huang who was hiding behind the scenes was not spared.

Obviously, this is the best performance.

But Feng Quji always felt that something was missing.

He reviewed it carefully.

Kill people to silence them, remove evidence, spend all your money, purchase paper, gather wealth, force power, lure people to be rich...

It can be said that after such a round of serial calculations, the final result should be that Prince Fusu would hand over the method of papermaking.

At the same time, the aristocratic family holds huge wealth and has the leverage over the future prince!
The aristocratic family has now become invincible in the Qin Dynasty!

It has been passed down for thousands of years, but it is nothing special.

Thinking of this, even an old man like Feng Quji couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in his heart.

He finally understood why Feng Jie was unwilling to let go.

In fact, the benefits that can be brought by this gamble are too amazing.

Thinking of this, Feng Quji nodded slightly.

"Well, Jie'er, since you are so confident and have expected this, I'll leave this matter to you!"

"Father, at my age now, my time is running out!"

"The future of our family and this world will eventually belong to you!"

After saying that, Feng Quji turned around and walked into the room without waiting for Feng Jie to answer.

Obviously, he really let go and let Feng Jieshi do it.

But after Feng Jie heard this, a gloomy look flashed across his eyes.

Yes!

After all, this world belongs to young people like them.

But what about after him?

Yesterday, he specially asked a famous doctor to check his pulse.

If I follow the doctor's evasive words, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to have a son!
However, now is obviously not the time to think about these things.

Feng Jie took a deep breath and waved his hand at the person who came back to report: "Go ahead!"

As the order was conveyed, murderous intent suddenly arose in a military camp that looked indistinguishable thirty miles outside Xianyang City.

Countless warriors from noble families, dressed in black and with their faces covered with black cloth, gritted their teeth and suddenly launched an attack.

Even though they are all death warriors, who would be willing to die if they can live on?

On the other hand, the invincible posture of the fierce army in front of the salt shop that day frightened more than one or two people!

Therefore, even though the military camp in front of them seemed unguarded, all the death warriors were still running cautiously in small steps.

It was not until they rushed to the barracks in the middle of the camp and indeed did not encounter any of the vicious army that they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Everyone, we should be loyal to the emperor when we receive his salary!"

"I'm sure you all understand what happened today!"

"Start the action, leave no one alive!"

The leader's orders were murderous and cruel to the extreme.

But all the assassins turned a deaf ear to it.

Because even the death squads have their own rules. Those who fail in the mission must either commit suicide or have their companions help them commit suicide.

Logically speaking, it must not fall into the hands of others.

Not only were so many of that group of assassins captured alive, but their confessions also leaked out?

Then, these people are even more doomed to die.

But just as all the assassins were preparing to take action, a muffled voice suddenly came.

"Tsk! I thought some men would come and fight me with real swords and guns!"

"Is this the result?"

"You can easily kill your former companions. It seems that you are not heroes!" "Who?"

"Who is it? Get out!"

"Is there an ambush?"

As soon as this voice came out, the hairs of the assassins stood up instantly.

When the incident at the salt shop happened that day, many people were actually watching from a distance.

At that time, they were just there to provide support, so they were not exposed.

But, precisely because they were there at the time, they knew better than anyone else what a terrifying army the Xiongjun was.

They are the ones who are filled with murderous aura and deathly silence.

These people have long become the most skilled killing machines. These death warriors have absolutely no chance of winning against those people!
But as they exclaimed, a figure as towering as a hill slowly walked out under the moonlight.

The man was wearing a set of Qin-style armor and holding a bronze stick that looked extremely heavy.

A pair of round tiger eyes were staring at the group of assassins through the gaps in the helmet, shining with cold light.

"This is Long Qie!"

An exclamation sounded!

But before the exclamation was uttered, the Jinyiwei armed with bows and crossbows stood up silently from the roof and surrounding areas of the barracks nearby.

The arrows on the crossbows in his hands flashed coldly, aiming directly at the assassins.

Seeing themselves surrounded, the assassins panicked instantly!

Jinyiwei!
Mother!

This name is not much worse than the fierce army!

You have to know that no matter how powerful a fierce army is, it is still an army.

What matters is direct killing, with every knife and gunshot coming in front of you.

But the Jinyiwei is different.

After the development of the Jinyiwei over the past few months, their reputation is now enough to scare people to death.

There are so many rumors about torture, confiscation of property, and extermination of the clan.

Perhaps for ordinary people, the reputation of Jinyiwei is not big enough. After all, Jinyiwei rarely deal with ordinary people.

But for these death warriors who are already dependent on the aristocratic families, the name of Jinyiwei is already terrifying.

After all, the Jinyiwei targeted officials and nobles.

"Okay, now that we've met, there's nothing more to say!"

Long Qie looked at the timid appearance of the people opposite him, curled his lips in displeasure and waved his hand.

In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired!

If there was an opportunity for a head-on fight, Long Qie might even go down and fight in person.

But they are just such cowardly guys, Long Qie is too lazy to bother with them.

At this time in the Young Master's Mansion, Ying Yuan, who had just been awakened, looked at the wooden sign that had just been delivered to him, with a slight raise of the corner of his mouth.

On the wooden sign, the words "Death Soldiers" were clearly written.

Looking at these two words, Ying Yuan felt refreshed.

it is good!
Finally, the hands and feet of all the aristocratic families were cut off.

In Ying Yuan's eyes, the greatest reliance of these noble families is actually the military force which are called death squads but are actually private armies.

Now it’s all right, we’ve caught them all.

What's left are nothing more than some soft persimmons that can be easily rubbed!
No matter how much those noble families clamor, when there is no possibility of resisting with force, the remaining problems will not be a problem anymore.

At this moment, someone outside the house suddenly shouted three times.

"Sir, Jinyiwei has an urgent report. The Quicksand Organization has been found!"

"Sir, Jinyiwei has an urgent report. The Quicksand Organization has been found!"

"Sir, Jinyiwei has an urgent report. The Quicksand Organization has been found!"

(End of this chapter)