Chapter 178: Great Snow Dragon Riders, Salute to the Young Master!

Chapter 178: Great Snow Dragon Riders, Salute to the Young Master!

At the same time, seeing that the battle was decided, Ying Zheng summoned generals such as Wang Ben, Wang Li, and Huo Qubing, first praised them, and then deployed subsequent tasks.

When Huo Qubing heard the news, he did not forget Ying Zheng, and came to him excitedly, holding him and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, you are so lucky!"

"Sir, please summon me now. There is no need to wait until tomorrow!"

"I'll take you to meet the Master right now!"

Ying Zheng: ????

On horseback, the First Emperor, wearing the silver armor of the Great Snow Dragon Rider, was thinking about how to leave quietly tonight.

Unexpectedly, Huo Qubing pulled him aside with a surprised expression and told him that he would go to meet the Thirteenth Young Master immediately.

The First Emperor was stunned for a moment!

isn't it? !

See you now?!

I don’t want to see you!

I was planning to sneak away at night!

How can this be good?

The First Emperor couldn't help but feel panicked.

The scene he had imagined of meeting Xiao Shisan should be on a sunny day, when Xiao Shisan would prepare the imperial mausoleum for the Qin Shihuang's substitute under the watchful eyes of the public.

Then, amid the cheers of hundreds of millions of Qin people and civil and military officials, the moment came for Xiao Shisan to ascend the throne as emperor.

The First Emperor will appear above the entrance to the imperial mausoleum, with his back to the crowd and his hands behind his back, leaving only a solemn back. With the breeze blowing, his clothes fluttering, he looks as majestic as a saint!
The emperor of the world has come to the world.

What followed was the surprise of all civil and military officials, the cheers of the people, and everyone between heaven and earth knelt down in worship.

"Welcome back, His Majesty the First Emperor!"

As Ying Heng's eyes widened in astonishment, the First Emperor turned around, smiled, and said to him affectionately: "Good job, kid!"

"However, there is no need to ascend the throne and become emperor."

"Because I'm back!"

"How does it feel? Surprised? Unexpected?!"

The First Emperor had rehearsed such a scene in his mind countless times. Almost every time he discovered a new talent of Xiao Shisan, he would imagine this scene happening.

Especially when Xiao Shisan won a reputation among the people and all civil and military officials looked at him with admiration, the First Emperor was even more looking forward to people's reactions when he reappeared.

At that time, the entire Qin Empire would be ecstatic!
Haha!

Whenever he thought of this, a smile would always appear on the Emperor's face.

The reunion of the two and the First Emperor's return to control the empire should have been such a stunning and magnificent scene.

It shouldn't be!
It can't possibly be like this now!
He was wearing silver armor, and mixed in with the Thirteenth Young Master's personal guard, the Great Snow Dragon Riders. He was also taken by Captain Huo Qubing to meet the Thirteenth Young Master, and had to kneel down to pay homage after the meeting!
and!

It is very likely that Wang Ben, Wang Li, Meng Yi and others were watching!

What's worse is that what if this kid or Huo Qubing and others get confused and let him take off his armor in public? What should we do then?

Does he, as an emperor, still have the dignity to live in this world?
The founding emperor of the Qin Dynasty secretly retreated and pretended to be dead, and then came out to play, and turned out to be his son's personal cavalryman?

He is even about to be promoted to cavalry captain!
Oh my god, how will all this be recorded in history books?

The First Emperor could not imagine it.

Just as his thoughts were in a mess, Dahei beside him kept winking at him: "Your Majesty, do you want to fight your way out?"

"Your Majesty, would you like to announce your identity and say that you have had enough fun?" "Your Majesty, would you like to...?"

The First Emperor was upset by Dahei's look.

He didn't know how to respond at this moment.

However, in a short period of time, the Great Snow Dragon Riders had approached the city wall of Hangu Pass!

This was the first time that the First Emperor hated the speed of the Snow Dragon Riders.

Why are you running so fast?!

He hasn't figured out a solution yet!

"All Great Snow Dragon Riders, dismount!!!"

Suddenly, a majestic command sounded.

The leader Huo Qubing reorganized the troops and gave the order to dismount.

Wow~
One thousand two hundred and ninety-eight knights in silver armor dismounted from their horses and stood in an orderly manner in front of the dragon colt.

Only the First Emperor and Dahei were still sitting on their horses, their thoughts completely unable to keep up with the current situation!

In the end, Qin Zheng and Dahei were half a step slower than the others, so they had to dismount and stand in front of Longju like the others.

At this time, Huo Qubing just glanced at the "Zhao Zheng" brothers in surprise.

He thought that Zhao Zheng was excited about meeting the Thirteenth Young Master, so he was a little slow in responding to the order, which was understandable.

Huo Qubing's thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and he looked firmly toward the top of the city wall. The Thirteenth Young Master was standing with his hands behind his back, with two maids beside him lightly holding umbrellas.

Endless pride welled up in his heart; the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry had made great contributions in this fierce battle!
He declared with great pride: "Great Snow Dragon Riders! Salute to you, sir!"

Immediately afterwards, 1,298 warriors raised their right hands to their left chests in unison, like a symphony of iron and blood.

"Great Snow Dragon Cavalry, salute the young master!!"

Their voices shook the sky like thunder and resounded through the clouds.

Afterwards, the clanging sound of armor colliding was as uniform as the tide. One thousand two hundred and ninety-eight Great Snow Dragon Riders knelt on one knee in unison to pay the highest respect to Ying Heng. The whole scene was solemn and dignified!

If it weren't for the two knights in silver armor in the middle of the team, swaying in the wind, the scene at this moment would be perfect.

Dahei is no longer afraid of anything. He is just His Majesty's shadow. All subsequent actions will be in accordance with His Majesty's will.

Whether it is charging into battle or revealing his true identity, as long as His Majesty gives the order, he will do his best!
Of course, whether it is fighting his way out of the siege, taking off his helmet, or restoring his identity, Dahei can accept it calmly.

However, he never expected what was about to happen...

Ying Zheng's mind was blank at this moment. What should he do?
What should we do?
This sudden change caught him off guard!

Should I take off the mask and reveal my identity?

No, absolutely not!
Revealing your identity at this moment will only put you in an extremely embarrassing situation!
I will never allow the world to know that I am here, as a member of the Great Snow Dragon Riders!
My identity must be revealed in the most heroic manner at the critical moment.

Right now, we must find a way to get through this safely!
Maybe I can get away with it by blending in with the Snow Dragon Riders? !

You must go there, otherwise if you are exposed now, you will lose face!
Fortunately, they only knelt on one knee. Such etiquette could at most be regarded as a salute from subordinates to their superiors, and had no other meaning.

Ying Zheng tried his best to convince himself in his heart, and secretly swore that as long as he could overcome the current difficulties and regain his status as emperor, he would make Huo Qubing, Xiao Shisan and everyone else kneel down in front of him for three days and three nights!
Otherwise, it will be difficult to avenge this!
The thought suddenly changed, and the First Emperor was about to take action.

However, just as Ying Zheng was about to follow the crowd, raise his right hand, and kneel on one knee,

A roar came from the city wall: "You! Why don't you kneel? ! ! Are you a spy of the Six Kingdoms?!"

The First Emperor suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the city wall. Meng Yi, the Thirteenth Prince's close minister, was pointing at him and roaring loudly.

(End of this chapter)