Kapitel 377

However, it's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death.

Even ants try to survive, let alone humans!

Just then, Ying Zheng lifted the curtain and stepped out of the luxurious carriage at the front.

"Men, capture the assassin alive!"

As Ying Zheng spoke, he secretly used the "Roaring War Song" skill, and a pale yellow light quickly emanated from his body, spreading to the 30,000 Qin soldiers.

The scene immediately underwent a dramatic change.

The Qin warriors, who were originally eight feet tall and clad in heavy armor, seemed to be injected with adrenaline after being touched by this light.

His height increased from eight feet to nine feet, and his originally normal physique immediately transformed into that of a muscular man.

The soldiers immediately felt the changes in their bodies, and recalling the pale yellow light emanating from His Majesty earlier, they knew exactly what had happened.

It must be that the heavens just bestowed blessings, and the immortals imparted their teachings; Your Majesty received the immortal arts from the immortals.

At this moment, His Majesty used a divine technique.

"kill!"

The 30,000 armored soldiers roared in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and carrying for miles.

Hearing the roar, Zhang Liang, who had already fled far away, was so frightened that he ran away in a panic.

Before his transformation, the warrior who assassinated Ying Zheng could single-handedly take on hundreds of armored soldiers, possessing extraordinary martial prowess and almost being invincible.

However, after all 30,000 armored soldiers transformed, only a dozen or so soldiers rushed forward and quickly pinned him to the ground, rendering him unable to move.

Just a few breaths later, the armored soldiers captured the warrior, bound him tightly, and pushed him in front of the imperial carriage.

"Your Majesty, the assassin has been captured alive. Please grant him your punishment!"

A squad leader knelt on one knee, looking at the man on the imperial carriage with reverence, and said loudly.

Having regained his youthful prime, Ying Zheng stood on the carriage, exuding a powerful aura as he looked down at the robust assassin.

It's a pity.

Zhang Liang chose the wrong carriage. Even if the warriors charged in, they could only destroy an empty carriage.

This is truly despairing.

While the dozen or so Qin soldiers nearby were all heading towards the last carriage, the true traitor Ying himself was in the first carriage. What a clever tactic.

"Bah! You treacherous dog Ying Zheng, I regret not having killed you here!"

"You treacherous dog Ying Zheng! I wish I could eat your flesh and sleep on your skin!"

The warrior gritted his teeth, glaring hatefully at the man. He struggled fiercely, but was powerless to resist. Now a prisoner, he could only vent his anger verbally.

"Take him away and hand him over to the Black Ice Guard. Torture him to find out who's behind this!"

Faced with the clamor of the warriors, Ying Zheng remained indifferent, showing no emotional fluctuation whatsoever, a stark contrast to his previous encounter with Xiao Ning. He calmly announced the outcome of the matter.

That indifferent tone was as if he were merely crushing an ant.

An elephant wouldn't care at all about an ant's angry outburst, because it could easily crush it with a simple lift of its foot.

For a stubborn assassin like this, handing him over to the Black Ice Guard for interrogation is arguably the best choice. With their skills, they should be able to get him to talk.

"promise!"

After the squad leader agreed, he waved and dragged the strongman away.

Ying Zheng's lips curled up slightly, showing great satisfaction.

Just now, when he stepped out of the carriage, he saw that the assassin was invincible and no one could stop him. Ying Zheng then thought of the divine skill "Roaring War Song" that he had obtained from the immortal Xiao Ning.

He used it on a whim.

Almost immediately after he unleashed his divine skill, all the soldiers received a boost in morale and combat power.

The changes in his figure and the surge in his aura were all seen by Ying Zheng and were almost immediately apparent.

Ying Zheng was very satisfied with the results of this experiment.

This demonstrates that the divine skill obtained from the immortal Xiao Ning is indeed effective and accurate.

With this, Ying Zheng was relieved.

At this moment, an elderly minister accompanying the entourage, dragging his trembling body, stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Your Majesty, shall we continue our eastern tour?"

Ying Zheng viewed the assassination attempt as nothing more than a trivial matter and didn't take it to heart at all.

However, in the eyes of this elderly minister, it was a terrifying experience. His own emperor's life was almost threatened. The Qin Empire had finally become stronger and more prosperous, and he did not want to watch it disappear with his own eyes.

Therefore, in this old minister's opinion, it would be safer to return to Xianyang City as soon as possible.

Upon hearing the old minister's question, Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "No need, let's return directly to Xianyang."

"This eastern tour has already exposed some scoundrels."

"Moreover, I have more important things to do."

The old minister perked up and immediately replied, "Yes!"

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