To the First Emperor of Qin: The state has decreed this!

Chapter 263 Assassins Attack! Danger! Danger! Danger!

Zhang Fan, Wang Li, Mo Feng, and Fu Su, the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty.

These four people are currently eating heartily around the table without any regard for appearances.

Sea travel conditions are harsh, and meat spoils very easily.

For the past ten days or so, the group had been eating dry rations that were so hard they could kill someone, leaving their throats parched.

Now that they had finally set foot on solid ground and smelled the steaming aroma of meat, the group felt like they were starving ghosts reincarnated.

The table full of chicken, duck, fish and meat was swept away in the blink of an eye, leaving half of it gone.

Outside the private room at this moment.

The waiter in the restaurant, carrying a tray, peered through the crack in the door at the group of people wolfing down their food.

A chill ran down my spine!

He swallowed hard and muttered to himself:

"Shopkeeper, where...where did these beggars come from, fleeing from disaster?"

"Have you never eaten in your life?"

The shopkeeper hid behind the waiter, fiddling with his abacus, his face showing both pain and worry.

The waiter pointed to Wang Li inside, who was tearing apart a roasted lamb with his bare hands, his voice trembling:

"Look at that big black guy over there... his biceps are a whole size bigger than my head!"

"What if they take advantage of you and then don't pay you back!"

"If you want to dine and dash, we can't stop you!"

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper immediately became anxious.

He shoved the waiter to the door and frantically winked at him:

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Hurry up and go inside to pay! Pay the bill first, then we'll serve the food!"

The waiter was completely dumbfounded, pointing to his own nose:

"Huh? Should I...go?"

However, the shopkeeper had already disappeared far away.

The waiter was on the verge of tears, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and knock on the door.

Who is it?

Wang Li, who was enjoying a lamb leg, frowned and shouted loudly.

That shout was full of energy, like the roar of a tiger.

The waiter was so frightened that his legs went weak and he almost knelt on the ground.

He stammered for a long time, unable to utter a single complete sentence:

"Sir...sir, what about...the cost of the meal..."

Sudden.

"call out!"

A whooshing sound came from outside the window without warning!

An arrow grazed the waiter's scalp.

It was pinned to the door frame near his ear, its tail feathers still trembling violently!

"ah!!!"

The waiter rolled his eyes, and his crotch instantly became soaked. He was so scared that he peed himself and collapsed to the ground.

The sudden turn of events caused the expressions of the people in the private room to change drastically!

"Oh my god!"

Mo Feng reacted the fastest, but was also the most cowardly.

Even though he was still holding a duck leg in his hand!

But he slid under the table in an instant, trembling.

"There's an assassin!"

Wang Li's eyes widened, and he reacted extremely quickly, forcefully shielding Fusu and Zhang Fan behind him.

At the same time, he drew his sword from his waist, stared intently out the window, and roared loudly.

However, ten seconds passed!

Apart from the sound of the wind whistling through the window, there was no further attack and nothing happened.

"What's going on?"

Wang Li frowned, gripped his longsword tightly, and cautiously looked out the window.

At this moment, Zhang Fan pushed aside the table that was blocking his way.

His gaze was fixed on the arrow on the door frame.

A letter was clearly tied to the shaft of the arrow, with three small characters written on it:

[Received by Zhang Fan]

"Coming for me?"

Zhang Fan was filled with doubt.

He strode forward, pulled out the arrow, took the secret letter, and at the same time, his sharp gaze swept across the night outside the window.

The long street was deserted; not a single assassin could be seen.

"Teacher, whose arrow could this be?"

Fusu stepped out from behind Wang Li with lingering fear, patted his chest, and asked.

"have no idea!"

Zhang Fan shook his head, then tore open the envelope without hesitation.

Unfolding the letter, Zhang Fan's pupils suddenly contracted after scanning only the first two lines.

As your gaze moves downwards!

His previously relaxed expression instantly turned deathly pale, his brows furrowed, and even a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Without any hesitation!

Zhang Fan abruptly crumpled the letter into a ball and stuffed it into his sleeve, then turned around abruptly.

The voice was serious.

"quick!"

"Everyone, don't waste a moment, get out of here with me immediately!"

This sudden and abrupt turn of events!

Wang Li, Fu Su, and Mo Feng, who had just crawled out from under the table, were all completely dumbfounded.

"T-Teacher, what happened?"

Fusu immediately tensed up.

Zhang Fan didn't answer, but instead abruptly turned to look at Wang Li, asking in a deep voice with extremely fast speech:

"Wang Li, I have a question for you!"

"How many troops are left stationed in Langya Port, at most?!"

Wang Li was taken aback. Although he didn't know why she suddenly asked this, he instinctively replied quickly:

"Reporting to the Master! The main army has been left in Japan; we only brought back five hundred men this time."

"If we include the local garrison troops responsible for maintaining order in Langya Port, the total number... should be less than a thousand!"

"Less than a thousand..."

Zhang Fan felt a chill run straight to the top of his head, and cold sweat poured down his back.

The letter was written in neat handwriting, yet it revealed anxiety!

There was also a faint fragrance on it.

It came from Mi Yueyao!

The letter contained very little information.

The Xiang clan of Chu is suspected of secretly mobilizing a large army and lying in wait in the East Sea! Their most likely objective is to completely eliminate Young Master Zhang at Langya Port!

Normally, Zhang Fan might have suspected that this was a divisive tactic by the enemy.

But this was sent by Mi Yueyao!

I don't dare to bet on whether the content is fake!

The worst part is that he's not the only one here now.

Fusu, the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, was also by his side!

What if that old fox Xiang Liang really launches a mutiny!

With fewer than a thousand defenders, and with the enemy in the dark while we were in the light, and the enemy being both prepared and unprepared, the defenders were simply not enough to even fill a tooth gap!

What if something happens to Fusu here...

The sky over the Great Qin Dynasty had truly collapsed!

"No time to explain!"

Zhang Fan grabbed the straw hat hanging on the wall, his eyes as cold and sharp as knives:

"Enemy attack imminent!"

"Do not alert the garrison at the port!"

"Disguise yourself immediately and evacuate Langya City via the side path!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people in the private room were shocked.

Although they still don't know exactly what happened!

But seeing Zhang Fan's horrified and anxious expression, the group did not hesitate and chose to believe him unconditionally!

"Walk!!!"

Wang Li roared and pulled the eldest son, Fusu, behind him.

Followed by.

"Bang!"

A loud bang!

Wang Li actually managed to uproot the heavy wooden door of the private room!

He stormed out the door!

The waiter, who had collapsed in the corridor, was so terrified that he didn't even have the strength to crawl or roll.

He could only watch helplessly as the burly man carrying the door panel leaped over his head.

Only after everyone had gone downstairs did the waiter turn around in a daze.

By the faint moonlight!

He suddenly noticed that right where Wang Li had overturned the table, a pure gold ingot was lying quietly!

"Gold...gold?"

The waiter was stunned; the despair that had just soaked his crotch vanished instantly.

His face immediately broke into a wide smile, and he even blew snot bubbles from his nose with joy.