There were lights of fire in the dark palace, and bronze beast cups were shady under the jumping fire, like wild beasts hidden in the grass, looking coldly at the person sitting in the hall.

Since Ying Shuo's death, the Black Armored Imperial Guard has not continued to select the corresponding successors, because Ying Zheng really couldn't find someone he trusted to serve as the commander, and he did not want to hand over this force to the hands of a person he distrusts. So until now, those deputy commanders are directly responsible to Ying Zheng, and there are many more opportunities to enter the palace to meet the king.

Tonight, the deputy commanders of the Black Armored Imperial Guard gathered in Ying Zheng's study, sitting upright, listening to every word Ying Zheng said.

"The Black Armored Imperial Guard is the last barrier in the palace. It can be said that you are the ones you trust the most, so today I will leave this most important thing to you."

Ying Zheng's face was hidden in the shadows and couldn't see his expression clearly, but the tone of his speech was unprecedentedly solemn. Several deputy commanders in the hall immediately stood up and replied neatly: "We will definitely obey the king's order!"

Ying Zheng seemed to smile, and his tone became much more relaxed. He could only hear him slowly say: "You don't have to be nervous. Although this action is a bit difficult, as long as it is properly operated, there is no risk. Just grasp the word "quick"

Immediately afterwards, Ying Zheng's somewhat strange tone echoed in the study room. After half an incense stick, the door of the study suddenly opened, and several deputy commanders came out one after another and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

The chaotic footsteps broke the calm of the night. The people of Qin, who had already been in a panic, got up and lie down in front of the window and looked out. They saw teams of black-armored imperial guards wearing full arms, quickly passing through the long streets like ghosts, quickly gathering in a place from all directions.

"The head of the family, the head of the family, is not good!"

A personal soldier from the royal palace ran in panic, knelt in front of Wang Ben, and shouted: "The head of the family, the young man just lay on the wall and saw that the black armored guards had surrounded the Meng Mansion!"

"What!"

When Wang Ben heard this, he was immediately shocked. The Meng Wang family was a family friend and a backbone figure in the Qin side. Since his ancestors raised their troops with the previous kings, they have experienced countless battles of all sizes, but no matter which time, they received commendation. This was the first time since the founding of the country.

"Mr. Meng made great military achievements for the Qin Dynasty. Now that he is still alive, the king will not change his face so soon."

Wang Ben thought to himself and asked, "Is there any movement in the Mongolian Mansion?"

The personal soldier quickly replied: "There was no movement in the mansion, and even the personal soldiers in the mansion did not show up. There was no light inside the entire Mongolian Mansion, as if it was an empty house!"

"Empty house? No, Old Marquis Meng has experienced more storms and waves. Even if he expected that there would be such a day, he would never choose to leave at this time, because as long as he left, no matter what the king said, it would become real."

After the black armored guards quickly broke into the door after the encirclement. However, when they had just rushed in, they saw teams of personal soldiers standing in the courtyard. They seemed to know what was going to happen, so they waited here early. The guards who suddenly broke in did not expect such a scene. The person who rushed in couldn't help but stop and unsheathed their swords and pointed straight ahead.

The lights lit up one after another, and soon illuminated the entire Mongolian Mansion. When several deputy commanders who received the news rushed to the door, the personal soldiers of the Mongolian Mansion lined up in two rows to make way for the passage to enter the mansion.

"What's going on? Should we go in... or not?"

The commanders were also a little confused. Old Marquis Meng was the last general in the army. When they were still big soldiers, the old Marquis was already the general in the court. It can be said that they witnessed the most glorious years of Old Marquis Meng with their own eyes. Now they have allowed them to break into the mansion of the military god in their hearts to take people. If there is no fluctuation in their hearts, it is absolutely fake.

As they walked into the door, these people also made a whisper. No one wanted to advance. At this moment, a wrinkled veteran walked out from the direction of the main hall. He was not tall and did not walk fast. However, he took extremely steady steps and worked very hard. Looking at that face, a long scar was swaying across his face, like a red centipede lying on his wrinkles. He was not afraid to speak out in any kindness, but his vague murderous aura made the guards who rushed in first.

"snort!"

The old man snorted coldly, looked at the black armored guards like quails with dissatisfaction, opened his mouth with a few teeth and cursed: "Are these little bastards getting worse every year, or are they guards? Look at you all! They are so sissy, not even outstanding! You guys!"

The old man stretched out his two broken fingers and pointed at the deputy commanders.

"The general said, you guys come, just follow me in, and the remaining little kids are left outside to watch the door! Without the general order, you must not step into the mansion! You have heard nothing!"

"Hulala!"

Without the orders from those deputy commanders, the guards who had rushed in had their tails slipped outside the door one by one, and there was no trace of arrogance.

Several deputy commanders sighed and said that the only one who searched the house and took the people to do this was probably the only one who could do it. But it was no wonder that they were. As long as the old man in the house was there, it would be the same if anyone came.

Following the veteran into the main hall, I saw two rows of old men in the costumes of deputy generals standing on both sides. Old Marquis Meng sat in the middle of the hall with a helmet and armored large horse swords. With the straight teams outside the door, the atmosphere was like the central army tent on the battlefield.

Seeing this, several deputy commanders dared not speak first. They lowered their heads one by one, holding their breath, as if they had made a mistake.

"Tell me, the king will not let your guards go out for no reason. What are you going to do when you come to the old man's mansion? Don't be afraid. My Montessori clan has been loyal and kind for generations, and it will definitely not be difficult for you."

Is it difficult to make a move? As soon as you put this situation out, we thought we had entered the encirclement. In the middle of the night, you don’t sleep, and you are wearing armor and the deputy generals. How come you are practicing here? Even if you are in good spirits, why don’t you practice early or late, but you just rushed to the imperial guards to lead the troops to take people to practice? What does this mean? This means that people don’t take you seriously at all. You think that blinding your eyes can be called a top-secret operation, but you don’t know that every move has long fallen into their eyes!
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