Da Qin: I exposed myself as a time traveler, why are you Zhao Gao panicking?

Chapter 120 I, Meng Tian, ​​am never afraid of death! ! !

On the city wall, groups of soldiers patrolled back and forth, and their footsteps echoed on the empty city wall, which seemed extremely clear.

Their eyes showed vigilance and nervousness, and the spears in their hands were clenched, as if they were ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

The doors and windows of the shops on both sides of the street were also closed, and only a glimmer of light occasionally shined through the cracks in the doors, showing that the owners inside had not left.

The owners of these shops are all old residents of Xianyang City. They know what the chilly atmosphere means at this moment, so they all choose to avoid it.

In this atmosphere, Xianyang City seemed to have turned into a dead city.

There was an indescribable sense of oppression in the air that made people breathless.

Even those aristocratic children who were usually arrogant and domineering had restrained their arrogance at this moment and did not dare to cause trouble at this time.

A certain fierce emotion spread rapidly in Xianyang City, intertwined with the chilling atmosphere in the air, forming a suffocating and depressing atmosphere.

The clans have already begun secret operations!

Marquis Fan Yang, Marquis Nanyang, and Lord Xin'an, the three clan leaders, are known for their scheming!

At this moment, they were even gathering together, plotting.

For this reason, the three of them selected the best among the best and quietly marched towards Xianyang Palace.

"This battle is related to the survival of our clan. We must hit it with one strike!"

Fan Yanghou's deep voice echoed in the air, and every word seemed to carry an icy chill!

Nanyang Hou's eyes flashed with a sinister light, and he said: "Your Majesty is stupid and allows Qin Chi to monopolize power and harm the country. We will clear your side! Let your Majesty give in and let our clan return to heaven!"

Mr. Xin'an did not speak, but his eyes revealed a determination and coldness.

He knew that after this night, the sky in Xianyang City would completely change color.

"Divide your manpower into two parts and surround Mengtian's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion. The remaining people follow me to the Imperial Palace!" Fan Yanghou's eyes were deep and cold, like a frozen lake in winter, showing a biting chill.

As night falls, Xianyang City is silent.

In this chilling atmosphere, the clan's men and horses have quietly taken action.

They divided their manpower into two parts according to the established plan!

The people surrounding Mengtian's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion were all elite members of the clan.

They are dressed in black, hold sharp blades in their hands, and move quickly and agilely!

Like ghosts, they shuttled through the night and soon surrounded the two mansions!

These people are all warriors and warriors trained by powerful families. Everyone is ready to sacrifice and will do whatever it takes for the interests of powerful people.

The air was filled with an aura of chilling and terror, as if a bloody storm was coming.

The pedestrians on the street have long disappeared, and the shops have their doors and windows closed.

Only the occasional barking of dogs and the sound of wind broke the deathly silence!

In Mengtian's mansion, the lights were as bright as day. The guards and servants in the mansion came and went, but they all maintained a strange silence.

This silence revealed a tense atmosphere of imminent rain.

Meng Tian is sitting in the study, the pen in his hand is hanging in the air, the ink droplets are condensing but not falling!

His eyes were deep and solemn, as if he had sensed the solemn atmosphere outside the house!

Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps broke the brief tranquility, and a guard hurried over, with a look of anxiety on his face.

"Sir, it's not good! We are surrounded by a group of people outside the house!" The guard's voice was trembling.

Meng Tian's hand trembled slightly, and the ink droplets finally fell, smearing an ink stain on the white paper.

He raised his head, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by calmness and determination!

He knew that at this moment, he couldn't panic. "How many people are there?" Meng Tian's voice was low and powerful.

"Countless, at least five or six hundred people!" the guard replied.

Meng Tian took a deep breath and stood up.

He is tall and straight, and even in the face of such a crisis, he still maintains a sense of majesty and calmness!

He walked to the window and looked out through the gap in the window lattice...

There were only dark shadows outside the house, and the cold glint of the weapons in the hands of the dead soldiers could be vaguely seen!

"Send the order and get everyone in the house ready for battle!"

No need to think about it, the person coming must be a member of the clan.

What His Majesty and Qin Chi have done during this period has touched the bottom line of the clan!

Meng Tian had long expected that they would take action!

But I didn’t expect it would be today!

Meng Tian's voice echoed in the study, "Today, we are going to fight to the death with these wealthy warriors!"

As Meng Tian's order was passed down, the entire Meng Tian Mansion suddenly boiled.

Meng Tian was originally a military general, and the servants in the mansion were all veterans of the army, and they were very loyal to Meng Tian!

They are all people who have been on the battlefield and killed the enemy and seen blood. They are not afraid of death at all!

The guards took up arms one after another, and the servants also joined in the defense.

Although they knew this was a life and death battle, Meng Tian's calmness and determination gave them endless courage and strength.

Meng Tian stood in front of the window, his eyes firm and cold!

He knew that this night might be the most difficult battle in his life!

But he can't retreat or be afraid!

Because he knew that he was an important minister of Qin!

It is one of the important forces protecting Xianyang City!

No matter what the result is, he will fight with all his strength to the end!

Outside the mansion, the dead members of the clan were like wolves and tigers. Their eyes were cold and cruel, and the sharp blades in their hands shone coldly in the moonlight.

"Meng Tian, ​​you are already a turtle in a urn, unable to fly without wings!" A cold voice echoed in the night sky. It was the taunt of a certain clan leader. He stood on a high ground in the distance and stared coldly at the trapped Meng Tian.

Meng Tian stood in the courtyard, his robes rustling, his eyes firm and decisive.

"How dare you, the clan, be so rebellious!"

Meng Tian shouted angrily, and his voice echoed in the night sky, making the surrounding leaves tremble!

"Even if I, Meng Tian, ​​die in battle today, I will never surrender to you and others!"

"Hmph, you are so stubborn even when you are about to die!" The man outside the house sneered, "Today I will let you see how powerful our clan is!"

The murderous atmosphere is as cold as the cold wind!

The dead warriors and killers of the clan gathered quietly, their eyes were cold, showing the intention of killing!

In the dark night, their figures almost blended into the night, with only the flashing blades in their hands revealing a hint of eerie coldness.

"Surround the mansion and don't let anyone go!"

As a low command sounded, the dead soldiers acted quickly like ghosts!

They have a clear division of labor. Some are responsible for sealing the door of the house, some are climbing up the wall, and some are outflanking it from the side!

For a time, Mengtian Mansion was completely surrounded!

The guards in the mansion noticed something unusual, and they rushed out of the room, only to be attacked head-on by the dead soldiers!

The swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, and screams came one after another!

Although the guards of Mengtian Mansion are brave and good at fighting, they are gradually unable to cope with the siege of so many dead soldiers!

(End of this chapter)