Qin Xiao merely glanced at it and chose option three without hesitation!
As an emperor, there was only dying in battle; there was no surrender!
Besides, to him, Qin Yu was nothing more than a leaping clown.
Seeing Qin Xiao remain silent, the crowd thought he was scared.
Qin Yu also became smug.
Was this the dignified King of Qin, the great general who suppressed the world?
He was nothing more than this.
Just as he was thinking of mocking Qin Xiao and trampling him into the dust, his expression suddenly changed drastically!
"Qin Xiao, you dare!"
He pointed his finger at Qin Xiao, his voice trembling.
His eyes were almost popping out of their sockets!
He saw Qin Xiao draw his bow and nock an arrow, aiming right at his head!
"Swish~"
The sharp arrow pierced through the void, shooting straight toward Qin Yu!
"Protect Prince Qi!"
The lieutenant behind Qin Yu had a massive change in expression and hurriedly shouted.
The other lieutenants also reacted, brandishing their weapons to block the arrow.
Squelch!
A series of sounds of flesh being pierced rang out, and blood splattered everywhere.
One lieutenant after another had their heads pierced by the arrow, falling into pools of blood, dying with their eyes wide open!
One arrow pierced through five people!
Without losing any speed, it shot toward Qin Yu at an extreme velocity!
"Ah!"
Qin Yu screamed in terror. His horse, startled, reared up high, and he instantly fell off the horse and rolled onto the ground.
Thud!
The arrow landed, pinning itself firmly right between Qin Yu's legs!
"Ah! It's shattered! It's shattered!"
Qin Yu looked down at the blood flowing from between his thighs. The immense, bone-deep pain twisted his face into an agonizing grimace as he howled.
At this moment, everyone froze in place.
The air fell completely silent!
After reacting, the soldiers hurriedly rushed to protect Qin Yu.
"Quick! Protect Prince Qi!"
"Quick, summon the military physician!"
"What imperial physician! We only have military doctors!"
"Fuck! This can't be healed!"
"Are you telling me Prince Qi is going to become a eunuch?"
A chaotic uproar ensued.
All of Qin Yu's lieutenants surrounded him, looking down with shock written all over their faces.
Good heavens, Prince Qi was completely crippled now.
It was shattered to such an extent that even if it were patched up, it would be useless.
"Ah! Qin Xiao! Qin Xiao, I'm going to kill you!"
Qin Yu struggled madly, clutching his lower abdomen. His eyes almost spewed fire as he roared through gritted teeth.
Qin Xiao smiled coldly. "Little brother, oh wait, it seems I am going to have another little sister."
"Ahhhh!" Qin Yu trembled all over from anger, howling up at the sky.
"Qin Xiao, you're courting death! I will kill you! I will make you suffer the most cruel and severe punishment!"
He was helped up, his eyes full of venom as he glared fixedly at Qin Xiao.
"Qin Xiao, I don't care if you surrender or not. You shot and blew up my... I will make you die without a burial place!"
Qin Yu's face was terrifyingly contorted.
He felt like he was going crazy!
From childhood to adulthood, he had never suffered such an insult.
This was simply a monstrous humiliation!
From now on, he had gone from being a man to a eunuch.
How could he endure this!
Only by killing Qin Xiao and slicing him into a thousand pieces could he relieve the hatred in his heart!
"Attack the city!"
He drew his sword and roared.
The five hundred thousand strong army immediately advanced toward the city gates.
Siege towers, scaling ladders, ballistae, and heavy infantry all charged forward.
"Stop!"
Emperor Qinwu and the others arrived late.
As soon as he appeared, a single shout from him immediately brought the battlefield to a halt.
After all, Emperor Qinwu had once been the emperor, ruling the Great Qin for decades, so he still possessed sufficient prestige.
"Yu'er, Qin Xiao is about to surrender, why are you still attacking the city?"
Having just arrived, he didn't yet understand what had happened.
His attitude and tone clearly carried a sense of reproach.
Empress Dowager Wen, however, was dissatisfied. "Husband, why are you speaking to Yu'er in that tone? He is still just a child."
Emperor Qinwu ignored Empress Dowager Wen and instead stared sharply at Qin Yu.
"Imperial Father..."
Qin Yu's eyes turned red, and he pointed a trembling finger at Qin Xiao.
"He... he turned your son into a eunuch!"
"What?"
Emperor Qinwu was startled and glared at Qin Yu's thighs.
That patch of fresh blood was so glaring.
"Lunatic! Qin Xiao, you are a deranged lunatic!"
He turned around and angrily rebuked Qin Xiao.
"How old is Yu'er? Even if he offended you, you actually stoop to his level?"
"Do you know how painful it is to lose the ability to be a man!"
"How could you be so vicious and merciless!"
Empress Dowager Wen also wiped her tears, her eyes full of venom as she yelled at Qin Xiao.
"You are so malicious! Yu'er is your younger brother! Treating him like this, is your conscience clear?"
"Yu'er is inexperienced in the ways of the world. If he scolds you, you should just endure it. Why must you hurt him!"
"You are too vicious! You don't deserve to be our child! We are going to sever ties with you!"
Emperor Qinwu furrowed his brows tightly and scolded.
"Why aren't you kneeling down to kowtow and apologize to Yu'er!"
Hearing his imperial father and mother bitterly reprimanding Qin Xiao, Qin Yu felt much better in his heart.
But a single sentence from Qin Xiao completely broke his defenses.
"It doesn't matter, you've gained a daughter anyway."
The corners of Qin Xiao's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes cold.
"As for me, you don't deserve to be my parents!"
Towards these extremely biased parents, Qin Xiao had long since given up any hope.
"Didn't you want to sever ties with me? Fine, from this day forward, you are no longer my parents!"
His face held no expression, and his voice grew even more icy: "You two are no longer the Supreme Emperor and Empress Dowager of Great Qin, but... Qin Yu's accomplices... rebels!"
Every word of Qin Xiao's was like a bolt from the blue.
It shocked everyone!
Severing ties in public was an act of extreme treason and unfilial conduct!
"Wh... what do you mean?"
Empress Dowager Wen was dumbfounded.
"Qin Xiao! Stop spouting nonsense!"
Emperor Qinwu was furious.
Feeling his authority provoked, in his anger, he raised his hand to slap Qin Xiao's face.
"Boom!"
A powerful aura suddenly exploded out!
Emperor Qinwu's entire body was smashed into the city wall by a single punch from Qin Xiao.
So deeply embedded that he couldn't even be pried out.
Spiderweb-like cracks formed all around him.
"Ah!"
Empress Dowager Wen screamed and rushed over.
The civil and military officials hurriedly followed.
Outside the city, the five hundred thousand strong army all stood frozen in place.
The entire world suddenly fell dead silent after Qin Xiao threw that punch!

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