Lao Lu's eyes became more determined and full of deathly energy!

Chen Ping's head started to sweat instantly!

What the hell? His grandma is playing dirty tricks, right? She tricked her into killing her.

At this time, there was nothing left between the two of them. As long as Lao Lu held the blade in his mouth, he could easily slit Chen Ping's throat.

The hot blood will spray out on Lao Lu's face, and Chen Ping will die in painful struggle!

Dahu, not to mention Chen Ping, was also shocked by such a change in the flash of lightning.

The years of comfort have long made them forget one of the habits of the Iron Eagle Warriors.

That means nothing but death!

Xiao He's transformation turned cold. He widened his eyes and wanted to stop him.

But he knew it was too late.

Faced with such a life and death threat, Chen Ping became very calm.

Looking at Lao Lu, whose face was already a little ferocious, he opened his mouth, his lips moved, and said silently:

"You won't kill me."

Lao Lu grinned, then suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the blade, and slashed it across his neck!

Hot blood spurted out instantly, covering Chen Ping's body.

"Who is it! It's worth your efforts!"

Chen Ping didn't have time to wipe it off, so he held Lao Lu down tightly and shouted with a ferocious expression:

"Over the years, I have always respected you! I treat you as one of my own!

Are you riding on a horse and betraying me? Are you riding on a horse and want to die?!"

At this time, Lao Lu was like a broken bellows, with blood constantly spraying from his mouth.

With a smile on his lips, he used the last strength of his body and said hoarsely:

"sorry......."

Seeing Lao Lu gradually losing his breath, Chen Ping sat on the ground dejectedly.

Xiao He walked up behind him, patted his shoulder lightly, and said calmly:

"It's okay, go to the Ministry of War and check it out. You'll know who he has close friendships with in the army."

Chen Ping punched the ground angrily, gritted his teeth and said:

"Why did a good Iron Eagle warrior end up like this?"

Xiao He shook his head and said nothing, then looked at Dahu and said in a deep voice:

"It's done, don't make any noise."

Dahu said seriously:

"Nuo, don't worry, we are all old brothers on the left and right, and they are very strict.

However, there are too many Iron Eagle warriors in the village who have retreated, do we need to investigate them one by one?"

Xiao He waved his hand and said:

"No, he should be just an exception.

After all, Tie Ying Rui is so proud. If it weren't for some fateful friendship, he wouldn't be like this."

Dahu nodded slightly and said nothing more.

But Chen Ping looked at Lao Lu Na's dead body, punched the ground hard, gritted his teeth and said:

"These people actually reached out to the Iron Eagle Warriors, damn it!"

Xiao He's face darkened after hearing this:

"This is indeed something I didn't expect. In the past twenty years and more, under the prosperous times, how many evil spirits have been hidden?

This great Qin, after all, its prosperity has covered up too many problems.ъìＱυＧΕtＶ.℃ǒΜ

As the junior ministers of the cabinet, we have somewhat failed the trust of His Majesty the First Emperor and Boss Qin."

Chen Ping took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and said with determination:

"Die, Da Qin has been built on blood from the beginning, and is not afraid of death!

If someone is not satisfied with the status quo, then die!"

Xiao He also had a rare expression of seriousness. He couldn't help but look into the distance and murmured in a low voice:

"It would be great if Boss Qin was here..."

"It would be nice if my dad was here."

Qin Xuanche kicked stones boredly and looked at the railway stretching out from Longshouyuan.

Looking at the whistle sound coming from the distance, an extremely ugly iron shell, emitting white steam, slowly coming here, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Hei Niubeng and Tiedan are following behind him, wrestling.

Qin Xuanche looked at them with great envy, and suddenly felt that being a fool was pretty good.

Their fathers are not here either, but nothing happened to them.

To put it nicely, it’s called strength.

To put it mildly, it means that my brain is not working very well.

Ying Changan squatted aside, holding his chin in his hands and said:

"How about we sneak onto the train and head to the Western Regions?"

Qin Xuanche's face was filled with excitement, but soon his face fell down and he said helplessly:

"My father will beat me to death."

Ying Changan shook his head seriously and said:

"No, your father should be very surprised that he hasn't seen you for so many years.

I'll beat you to death when the rarity is over."

Qin Xuanche was stunned for a moment:

"Does it make any difference?"

Ying Changan muttered:

"You can live a little longer."

"...."

At this time, the train had stopped at the train station below Longshouyuan.

Outside the station, there were huge crowds of people, with three floors inside and three floors outside the welcoming queue, loud gongs and drums, and firecrackers blasting.

Every sick and wounded soldier who came from the battle was treated like a noble hero, and their emotions were taken care of.

Moreover, outstanding student representatives from the Imperial College of Science and Technology of China laid wreaths.

Those shy female students looked at them with adoring eyes, which made the young people's faces turn red.

Reporters from various newspapers also rushed in, trying to compete for interview opportunities.

After all, every time he returned from an expedition and won a great victory, the interview information he received would always attract crowds of people, newspapers would be sold out, and paper in Xianyang would be expensive.

The Minister of War of the Qin Dynasty personally led a group of officials to welcome these wounded soldiers and announced their awards in public.

This caused these young and awesome guys to express excitedly that they would go to the front line to fight for the Qin Dynasty after they recovered from their injuries.

In such a scene, even Hei Niubi and Tiedan who were fighting stopped and looked at it with envy on their faces.

Everyone felt good, except Qin Xuanche who was a little disappointed.

Ying Changan looked at it and suddenly said:

"Tell me, will your father come back? He came here directly from the Western Regions by train."

Qin Xuanche's face dropped, he shook his head and said:

"How is that possible? Then my grandpa, your grandpa, must my father's legs be broken?

He wants to follow His Majesty the First Emperor to conquer the whole world, how could he come back?"

"Can't you just run back secretly?"

"Why are you running away? They usually live together."

But at this moment, a big hand suddenly pressed on Qin Xuanche's head and rubbed it hard, making his black hair messy.

Qin Xuanche immediately became furious, slapped his arm and shouted:

"Father Qin Feng! You want to die, don't you?"
To be continued...