Chapter 605 Four Kingdoms Flying Chess 6

"Are you saying that, as the eldest son, with the rightful right to die and commanding an army of 100,000, you're just going to die like that?"

Upon seeing the scene of "Fusu going to his death" unfold before him, Fusu knew that he had no intention of letting go of whoever the real person was.

But it's okay, his jokes aren't that funny anyway.

While the others were still somewhat shocked and confused, Fusu stepped forward, grasped the "Fusu" sword, and posed a soul-searching question.

As if he hadn't noticed the resemblance between himself and the person in front of him, "Fusu" said with a grief-stricken expression: "The father is the head of the family, and if the father wants the son to die, how can the son not die?"

"Are you just a child?"

Fusu picked him up and dragged him out of the military tent. Looking at the soldiers standing silently in the swirling sandstorm, Fusu pinched his face and looked at him: "Look, these generals and soldiers of Qin, why are they here? And why are you here? And why did your father let you be here?"

"Defend the frontier...resist the Xiongnu..."

Fusu answered with difficulty. He understood what the person meant. At this moment, he was filled with shame and was immersed in the grief of "the father wants his son to die", but he forgot his responsibility as the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty.

"Still want to die?"

"father……"

"Forget your father, if you can't understand, take the army back and ask!"

Fusu gave him no chance to refute, and decisively arranged everything that followed: "Listen to me, now arrest the messenger who was trying to sow discord between you and your son, arrange the border affairs, and lead the army back. What do you mean by 'the father is the head of the family'? Well then, you can go back and listen to my teachings!"

His tone was so certain that Fusu was easily persuaded, even in his dazed state: "Okay."

Fusu gave him one last look, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Trust your father; he is the best First Emperor."

Fusu nodded heavily, the scene shattering before his eyes. [Rescue successful!]

"Tsk, he got it."

"What?"

Jing Tianming curiously moved closer to Liu Ju, but didn't hear what he said.

"It's nothing," Liu Ju shook his head, unable to explain why he felt so strange watching Fusu's actions. "I just think that the First Emperor below must be very happy."

Liu Ju was absolutely right. At that moment, having witnessed everything, Ying Zheng's lips curled into a slight smile, appearing exceptionally radiant before his ministers. There was no way around it; Fusu was just that straightforward, speaking his mind without reservation!

[Han: 3 o'clock]

As soon as the score was announced, everyone held their breath, because Gao Jianli was only 3 squares away from reaching Li Lizhi.

At this moment, no one else from Han had stepped out of the starting line. So Gao Jianli could only move forward three steps, blocking Li Lizhi's starting line.

[Tang: 1 point]

"..." No one expected it to be such a coincidence. Just as a 1 was thrown, Li Lizhi stepped forward and ended up in the same position as Gao Jianli, which, according to the rules, would inevitably trigger a challenge.

Fortunately, they still had Li Chengqian ahead of them. Before Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui could breathe a sigh of relief, Li Lizhi suddenly spoke up: "Brother, let me go."

She was young, but not weak. Rather than being protected by her older brother, she wanted to fight alongside him.

There's a 50% chance they'll lose their current advantage, and a 50% chance they'll be eliminated and replaced by newcomers. Li Lizhi thought that neither possibility was bad.

Li Chengqian turned around and looked at her for a moment. Sensing her persistence, he nodded without much hesitation: "Okay!"

"Your Highness..."

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui wanted to stop them, but Li Lizhi stopped them with one sentence: "I am a princess of the Tang Dynasty, and I should also fight for the Tang Dynasty."

After saying that, Li Lizhi did not hesitate any longer, took a step forward, and stood on the same square as Gao Jianli.

Gao Jianli nodded to her. He respected every opponent, regardless of age or gender.

[Ding dong! Han Gao Jianli and Tang Li Lizhi have triggered a faction battle – Investiture of the Gods ① Battle of Mianchi]

Please select your faction.

Li Lizhi and Gao Jianli exchanged a glance, and at his modesty, she didn't hesitate to choose her side first.

[Factions have been determined]

[Li Lizhi of the Tang Dynasty – Yin Shang Dynasty]

[Han Dynasty, Gao Jianli – Western Zhou Dynasty]

"Investiture of the Gods?"

Yinzhen and Yinsi looked at each other. They knew about the novel of gods and demons, "Investiture of the Gods," which was written in the Ming Dynasty. In fact, it could be said that only they knew about it. Other earlier dynasties knew about the contradictions between the Shang and Zhou dynasties, but they might be confused about the "Investiture of the Gods."

After scanning the expressions on everyone's faces, Yinzhen became even more certain of his guess.

"Even if you don't know about the Investiture of the Gods, Gao Jianli has the advantage in terms of factions."

Suo'etu couldn't help but sigh, "If people don't know about the Investiture of the Gods, how could they not know about the Western Zhou replacing the Shang?"

"Who can say for sure when it comes to the Investiture of the Gods?" Mingzhu genuinely believed this, not because he was deliberately opposing Suo'etu.

But Songgotu disagreed, saying, "The Investiture of the Gods is based on reality; how different can it be?"

"But if it's considered a challenge, it certainly won't be that simple!"

Seeing that Suo'etu and Mingzhu were arguing again, Yinzhi silently moved to the side. He should have been the first to leave. Who wants to watch these two middle-aged people fighting like this?

"vomit"

Yinzhi "accidentally" blurted it out, and then Suo'etu and Mingzhu froze on the spot. Suo'etu couldn't help but gag, while Mingzhu immediately took two steps back to the far corner of the four-square grid, wishing she could break through the screen.

Yinzhi looked apologetic: "I told the truth."

"..." Was it intentional? The Eighth Prince did it on purpose!

Soetu and Mingzhu cried out in silence, but what could they do but separate themselves to prove their innocence?

"They look so familiar. I understand they're trying to avoid suspicion."

Fusu couldn't help but sigh as he watched this scene.

Han Fei silently stepped aside, distancing himself from Li Si. The eldest son sighed, but what did he and Li Si mean? He had a feeling that if it weren't for the competition, the eldest son could be playing with Yinzhi of the Qing Dynasty!

[Random teammate assignment in progress...]

The notification sound that rang again brought everyone's scattered attention back together.

"What teammates..."

Before Yinzhi could finish speaking, he was enveloped by a beam of bright yellow light, and not far from him, a similar yellow beam of light descended.

In the blink of an eye, when Yinzhi opened his eyes again, he found himself in front of an ancient city, with Yinyou and Zhu Chongba standing beside him.

"What happened?"

"You are my teammates."

Li Lizhi walked up to the three men, glanced at them with a different air about them, and said without any fear, "In this round, the Tang Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty are bound together. I hope we can both win."

[The Investiture of the Gods arena has been detected as too large; teammates will be randomly assigned.]

[Tang-Qing]

[Han-Qin]

[Qing Dynasty's Aisin-Gioro Yinzhi, Aisin-Gioro Yinyou, and Zhu Chongba have joined the Shang Dynasty's camp]

[Qin generals Meng Yi, Zhang Liang, and Liu Bang have joined the Western Zhou camp]

[Faction Wars Officially Begin]