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Chapter 223 The Tragedy of Obei (5)

Oboi knelt on the ground with a heart of death, watching more and more people rushing to the second floor, including his familiar faces, but more of them were unfamiliar with him, and he could not remember that he had offended them at all.

"You will be kicked out of the Exchange Center of All Worlds in three seconds. I wish you a happy life." The beautiful female voice rang in Oboi's ears.

Oboi let out a scream like a pig slaughtering: "No!"

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and his body appeared on the bed in his palace the next second.

"No, you can't treat me like this." Obai shouted wildly.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" The guards rushed in. They were all Oboi's former confidants.

Oboi shouted at them: "Immediately transfer all the troops from all over the country to the capital! All!"

"But we still have to defend against foreign enemies..." the guard commander hesitated.

Oboi kicked him out of the room.

He glared at the deputy commander with red eyes: "Go and notify!"

The deputy commander knelt down in fear: "The army needs a tiger talisman and your handbook!"

Obai walked around the place twice and took out a seal from the cabinet: "Please take it, stamp it yourself, and take the tiger talisman by yourself. I want them to appear outside Beijing in the shortest time!"

"Yes! Emperor!" The deputy commander turned around and left.

Oboi yelled at the remaining guards: "Get out of here!"

The guards ran away.

They didn't know what happened to Oboi, but with the lessons of the commander, no one dared to talk too much about Oboi's bad intentions.

Obai was waiting in the palace in distress. Every day he sent spies to inquire about whether there were suddenly a large number of people around him, and the information he received every day said that there was no information.

But how could Ying Zheng and the others not come?!

Oboi sent people to visit again, and even sent out all the guards in the palace. Occasionally, when someone reported that a large number of people would scare him to bounce off the bed, but it was soon proved that it was fake news.

Time passed by day, and Oboi's mood rose and fell every day, and his hair was mostly whiter, his eyes were blue and black, withered and unseen.

It is said among the people that Obai offended many dead emperors and they wanted to bring their ghost soldiers to take revenge.

Oboi knew that this was the passengers from other exchange centers in the world, but he had no intention or energy to deal with them at all, and he could hardly bear it.

Waiting is the most painful thing.

A month has passed, but Ying Zheng has not come.

Two months have passed, but Ying Zheng still hasn't come.

The third month approached the end of the month, and on the last day, while Oboi was holding the expectation that "Ying Zheng and the others might forget themselves", Ying Zheng led an army of tens of millions to appear outside Beijing in the white light all over the sky.

The dark Qin army flag was floating in the air, emitting a cold and murderous aura. All soldiers remained silent, remained motionless, quietly waiting for instructions.

The frames of Ying Zheng and other emperors were parked in the center of the military formation, like a majestic giant beast crawling.

"Obai came out and answered."

Ying Zheng's indifferent voice covered the entire city of Beijing.

Obai appeared on the city wall with his dirty hair as dirty as a bird's nest. He looked at the endless fierce military formation below, knowing that he was doomed today.

"Ying Zheng, do you really want to kill me?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will be defeated by the death?"

Obai shouted resentfully.

Ying Zheng stood on the frame and looked at Obai with indifferent eyes: "What should those who insult the Great Qin Ancestral Dragon?"

"die!"

Qin soldiers raised their thrones and shouted at the tsunami.

"die!"

"die!"

"die!"

Under the leadership of the Qin soldiers, soldiers from other dynasties also gathered their weapons in their hands and shouted loudly. The rolling sounds pressed against the walls of Beijing, and Obai was shocked and staggered to the ground.

He got up with difficulty: "You will regret it! Even if I want to die, don't think about it! My big turtle has a million soldiers!"

Originally, there were 700,000 permanent troops, but Oboi temporarily conscripted some young and strong civilians in the past two months, increasing the number of troops to one million.

"Kill them all!" Oboi roared.

A chaotic footsteps came from the side, and a million turtle soldiers walked slowly with panic expressions. They were both the Eight Banners Manchus and the Han people. They didn't know how many enemies they had, but they could see that the number of the other side was no less than them. Even if they could win, it would be a fierce battle and would kill many people.

The big turtle soldiers walking in the front row were even more frightened. They trembled and hesitated.

Ying Zheng glanced at Oboi's soldiers indifferently, and he set the tone for the battle: "Those who throw away their soldiers and knelt down on the ground and beg for mercy will not be killed."

"The last general Bai Qi is willing to be the pioneer!"

"allow!"

Six hundred thousand Qin soldiers left the army, and they maintained an orderly military formation and advanced steadily towards the Big Turtle soldiers.

These 600,000 Qin soldiers were all elite soldiers who fought against the Qin Dynasty and destroyed the six kingdoms. Some of them had killed 400,000 Zhao troops under Bai Qi's command, and every move was full of murderous aura.

The soldiers on both sides have not yet contacted.

The soldiers on the big turtle side started to stir up.

"Those who retreated died!"

The military supervisor wielded his sword to intimidate the scared soldiers.

You will die if you retreat, and you will die if you do not retreat.

The soldiers in the front row quickly made a decision. They put their weapons aside, took off their armor, and knelt on the ground.

"What are you doing? Take up your weapons immediately and put on your armor, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!" The military supervisor said with a harsh look on his face.

Qin Junshan shouted: "Kill!"

The sound waves crashed straight into the army of the big turtle soldiers, and the surging murderous aura rushed towards him. The army supervisor was so scared that he tied the reins of the horse and did not dare to step forward.

The Qin army approached step by step, and the big turtle soldiers fell down like cut wheat, shaking on the ground.

Occasionally, a tough soldier swung his sword to fight back, and as soon as the sword was lifted, it was pierced by Qin's sharp long sword.

This is a unsurprising defeat.

The soldiers who did not participate in the war on Ying Zheng moved to both sides, surrounding the entire city of Beijing to prevent Oboi from escaping.

Oboi stood on the city tower and picked up the AK47 and fired downward.

A golden light flashed in Qin Shihuang's eyes, and Oboi's arms were neatly split.

Blood gushed, and Oboi screamed and fell down.

"Meng Tian, ​​go and capture him." Qin Shihuang's face was indifferent. He did not take Obai seriously from beginning to end. Obai was just a stepping stone he used to unite the dynasty of all worlds.

There were many people in strange clothes sitting in another frame behind Qin Shihuang. They looked out through the window and looked at the world curiously.

"This is the other world that the First Emperor talks about?"

"It looks like we are."

"The army of the rest of the countries is also very powerful."

"Our Yin-Yang family should be more loyal."

"The eyes of the First Emperor are terrible."

Ying Zheng ignored their discussion.

Instead, standing alone on the frame and looking into the distance.

He thought silently in his heart:

One day,

The black dragon flag of the Qin Dynasty will be inserted all over the world,
Chapter completed!
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