These swordsmen from Zhao naturally wanted to kill Lin Tian.
After all, Lin Tian was the one who caused Zhao to be defeated and their capital, Handan City, to be invaded.
However, they also knew that Lin Tian's title of Sword God of Qin was not for nothing.
He truly possessed such strength.
Therefore, their plan was to primarily stall Lin Tian while killing Ying Zheng.
This was their most stable and achievable method.
Consequently, many swordsmen guarded the original border of Zhao, waiting for Ying Zheng's arrival.
Ying Zheng had a general understanding of the situation in Zhao, but he harbored no fear and headed straight for the original border.
This, in turn, placed the pressure on Lin Tian.
"General, we must implement strong defensive measures this time. The King's safety brooks no compromise!"
"Indeed! Let us bring all our soldiers. We still have twenty thousand troops. With such numbers, those swordsmen, no matter how formidable, cannot be our match!"
"General, the King's safety is paramount!"
Lin Tian understood this point very well. He even knew that after Qin had conquered the six states, many remnants from those states still harbored intentions to assassinate Ying Zheng.
Many among them had already attempted to assassinate Ying Zheng.
If Ying Zheng were to die, it would undoubtedly have a colossal impact on Qin.
Not to mention, Ying Zheng was Lin Tian's father, and he naturally had to protect Ying Zheng's safety.
"Protecting the King, no amount of soldiers is excessive."
"However, even twenty thousand cavalry moves very slowly. I need to go to the border first to escort the King!"
"This… let us accompany Brother Tian!"
"Then have General Zhang Han bring the main army along afterward!"
"That works!"
Wang Wu and the others were special forces trained personally by Lin Tian. Their combat effectiveness and adaptability far surpassed those of ordinary soldiers.
Even the Iron Eagle Ruishi could not compare to them.
Bringing them along was indeed convenient and served a purpose.
Therefore, upon Wang Wu's suggestion, Lin Tian agreed without hesitation.
Subsequently, they split from Zhang Han's army, with Lin Tian's group leading and the main army following.
The swordsmen were unaware of Lin Tian's actions. They only heard that Lin Tian was leading twenty thousand troops to the border to escort Ying Zheng.
For them, this was absolutely devastating news.
No matter how powerful they were, they could not possibly be a match for twenty thousand soldiers.
Not to mention, there were many experts among them, and the Qin Sword God, Lin Tian, was present.
Many who heard this news harbored thoughts of retreating.
However, at this moment, another piece of news arrived.
"Based on our calculations, King Ying Zheng of Qin will reach the Zhao border very soon, while Qin's Lin Tian's twenty thousand troops will need another day or two to arrive at the Zhao border!"
"This is truly a heaven-sent opportunity for us! As long as we seize this chance, killing King Ying Zheng will be no problem!"
Upon hearing this, everyone's spirits were revived.
If they could truly seize this opening to kill Ying Zheng, it would be wonderful.
This way, they would not have to face Lin Tian of Qin and could quickly kill King Ying Zheng.
With this thought, some were already impatient to act.
"Is there truly such an opportunity?"
"Absolutely!"
"Excellent! Then this time, we shall risk it all!"
Many among them were true swordsmen, not assassins. Otherwise, many of them would undoubtedly have poisoned their blades and swiftly dealt with their opponents.
However, without Lin Tian's obstruction, they were not as fearful.
Thus, after their discussions, they quickly determined the time to strike.
The moment Ying Zheng arrived at the Zhao border, they would immediately attack.
On the other hand, although Meng Yi was extremely cautious, fearing a sneak attack on Ying Zheng,
they still encountered an ambush upon reaching the original Zhao border.
As soon as they entered the original Zhao border, shouts erupted from the border.
"King Ying Zheng of Qin, your tyranny and cruelty know no bounds. Today is your day of reckoning. You will not leave here alive!"
With these words, a large number of swordsmen charged out.
Although they belonged to various factions and had not coordinated, they all knew how to seize the opportune moment.
They knew that this was the best time to act.
Therefore, when they charged, it was a simultaneous onslaught by all.
The appearance of three thousand swordsmen still put immense pressure on Meng Yi.
"Protect the King, quickly protect the King!"
"Loose arrows, shoot down these assassins!"
Upon issuing this command, a large number of archers began to fire, shooting at the swordsmen.
For ordinary swordsmen, archers posed a significant threat.
However, for true masters, archers were not insurmountable.
Thus, many swordsmen who leaped and dodged skillfully evaded the archers' attacks and headed straight for Ying Zheng.
In an instant, Ying Zheng was in peril.
Fortunately, Ying Zheng was not only flanked by archers but also by numerous soldiers, including the Iron Eagle Ruishi.
As these attackers drew near, Meng Yi drew his sword and shouted loudly:
"Kill!!"
He knew that Ying Zheng's safety now rested on his shoulders. He would defend them to his death.
Therefore, he was incredibly tense and felt immense pressure.
Especially seeing his soldiers fall one by one, Meng Yi gripped his sword tighter.
At this moment, he wished he could immediately charge out.
But he also knew that his primary duty was to remain by Ying Zheng's side, ensuring his safety.
Thus, even as a large number of soldiers were killed, he could only stand and watch, unable to act.
His actions, seen by the swordsmen, caused them to laugh heartily.
"Hahaha! The Qin people are indeed weak! They cannot withstand our onslaught!"
"Fellow righteous individuals, put in more effort! The chance to kill Ying Zheng is right before us!"
"This time, King Ying Zheng of Qin has nowhere to go to heaven or earth, no escape. He is bound to die here!!"
Hearing that Ying Zheng was to die here, many swordsmen were invigorated.
For them, this was undeniably momentous good news.
Therefore, they attacked even more ferociously.
This also caused Meng Yi and his men to feel even greater pressure.
However, to everyone's surprise, Ying Zheng, seated in his carriage, remained unfazed, his expression calm and composed.
It was not until the swordsmen were about to reach Ying Zheng that a roar echoed.
"This is Lin Tian of Qin! What impudent curs dare to be so presumptuous!!"
At the sound of this voice, Ying Zheng's expression finally changed, and a smile appeared on his face.
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