Chapter 603 Emperor Sword

Between the mountains and forests, raindrops fall.

A slight chill permeated the dark forest.

The old house trembled, the cobwebs drooped, and a spider fell to the ground and hid immediately.

The two assassins from Luo Sheng shuttled through the rain and entered the house in an instant, kneeling on the old dusty floor.

"Lord Zhao Gao!"

"How's it going?"

Zhao Gao was wearing a black cotton-padded jacket with red edges and stood by the window, feeling the chill outside the window. Zhanri, Duanshui and a man holding a Zhengang sword are now at the corner of the house.

"Chu has already fallen!"

The corners of his mouth curved. This result was not bad for Luo Wang.

The defeat of the Chu army was not what Luo Wang wanted to see. But the destruction of Chu State was what Luo Yun needed.

Once the state of Chu is destroyed, order in the sacred land of the Central Plains on the north bank of the Huai River will be re-established. In this process, those rivers and lakes forces that are attached to the princes of the old era are the next targets of the net.

"You guys go down!"

The two snare spies walked out of the house, leaving only a puddle of water.

"How's it going?"

"This sword is exactly what I need. But I don't understand what is the value of the net when the world is about to be leveled?"

The man wearing a mask to hide his face was carrying a giant sword, and there was an obvious gap between him and the other two top-notch swordsmen.

The snare is a sharp weapon, and it is also made for troubled times. Once the world is peaceful, what is the use of this sharp weapon?

After all, the functions of investigation, assassination, incitement, lurking, etc. that Luo Wang leads can be completely replaced by other departments in a peaceful world.

"The world will be peaceful, but chaos will continue."

Zhao Gao's feminine voice sounded in the room, as if it was foreshadowing something.

"First the small sects in the world, then those who are attached to the princes and powerful people, and finally the hundreds of schools of thought. There are many targets in this world. Isn't it easy to create chaos?"

After hearing this, Zhen Gang paused slightly, then lowered his head.

"The first step is to eat up those Jianghu forces first and complete the growth of Luo Sheng. In addition, the remaining four people of Six Sword Slaves, Luo Sheng has a target. You two go and take a look!"

"yes!"

After Duan Shui and Zhen Gang left, only Zhan Ri was left in the house.

"Six Sword Slave's desire to complete the formation is not something that happens overnight."

"Yes, but if you want to deal with Zhao Shuang, you have to do it."

"The Six Sword Slaves back then also dealt with Zhao Shuang together, but they all died in the end."

The name Zhao Shuang seems to be like a magic spell, the biggest shackle that has bound Luo Wang these years.

"The Six Sword Slaves back then, their coordination did not reach the extreme. They were not a unit, but six top-notch swordsmen. They would naturally be defeated individually."

"But if Duan Shui and Zhen Gang no longer act alone, and even the other four, I will be the only top-notch swordsman in the world. I'm afraid it will be difficult to complete the infiltration of hundreds of schools of thought. .”

After Luo Wang completed the first step and swallowed up those small forces, he helped the Qin State deal with those forces that were dependent on the nobles of the six countries. But the biggest target of the net is hundreds of schools of thought.

However, the power of hundreds of schools of thought is huge, and the net to destroy them cannot be achieved in one day, but must penetrate for a long time. In fact, it would be difficult to destroy even one of the hundreds of schools of thought with the power of the snare alone.

"Xuanjian, Frightened Salamander!"

These two swords are like the biggest thorns in the heart of Luo Wen's leader, always reminding Zhao Gao that this is a great shame for Luo Wen.

It was even more humiliating than when Zhao Shuang destroyed the entire top level of Luo Wang.

"I don't understand. Now among the six countries, five countries are no longer in power, and the remaining Qi country can't last long. Zhao Shuang's secret is no longer a secret. We can't use this as a breakthrough to do anything. ?”

Zhao Gao's face was gloomy and he raised his head slightly. The rain was getting heavier.

"Mr. Changping is extremely resourceful and has deep plans. Even now, he is leading Chu's troops to resist Qin. Why doesn't he use this as an excuse to deal with Zhao Shuang?"

"What the leader means is that if you don't want to, you really can't."

"If a person is asleep, can you wake him up? If a person is pretending to sleep, can you wake him up? What's more, in Qin, there is more than one person pretending to sleep?"

Zhao Gao sighed helplessly, full of powerlessness.

"The news from Xianyang is that Zhao Shuang will be named the Marquis of Che due to his military exploits!"

"What!"

Even though the sun has been covered by wind and rain for a long time, the surprise in my heart is also revealed at this moment. You know, the last time the Qin Kingdom was named Lao Ai, it didn't end well for him.

In fact, the State of Qin was quite cautious in granting the last two levels of marquis of the 20th rank. Especially the last level, Chehou.

The positions of Guanneihou and Chehou are comparable to those of other princes. The former one is a virtual title and has no fiefdom, but the latter one can establish a country.

What's more, Zhao Shuang already has a large fiefdom. Now, it is more justified.

The trace of panic behind the sun was keenly captured by Zhao Gao, but Zhao Gao didn't care.

"Behind Zhao Shuang are the clans of the Qin Kingdom that were once suppressed by the Chu clan, the aristocratic families who followed him and relied on the trade route to make a fortune, and even the military families who have a close relationship with him. These people who don't want to wake up are here Support him. The six kingdoms of Kanto are about to become just a few strokes on a three-foot bamboo slip. Are their words still useful?"

Zhao Gao's eyes were far-reaching, as if he could penetrate the dark clouds and see the glimmer of light.

"I have understood a long time ago that the battle between Luo Wang and Zhao Shuang was a very long process. Lord Changping was unwilling to wait for the moment when the Emperor's Sword was unsheathed, so he failed, and his defeat was quite ugly. However, he What is about to be left behind is a feast for the snare.”

"The leader means the farmer?"

"The farmhouse is just the most exquisite dish in this feast, but it is not the whole story. The defeat of the Chu clan made the originally stable position of the eldest son no longer so stable. This is what Luo Wang wants. , the greatest opportunity.”

"I understand, what about this?"

"I will handle this first step personally."

Zhao Gao turned around and slowly walked into the house, step by step, mumbling.

"Farmers, Confucians, Taoists, and Mohists! These forces will be swallowed up one by one sooner or later."

"Where does the chief want to start?"

"There are nine types of farmers and merchants, a mixed bag of fish and dragons. Now the situation has changed, and there must be someone who can see clearly. There is always a shortage of people who understand current affairs in this world. If we can cooperate with Luo Wen, it will be a good opportunity for Luo Wen to enter Changping Lord's backyard."

Zhao Gao's gloomy voice resounded in the room, with a bit of leisurely tone.