Da Qin Raising Country People

Chapter 198 Arriving in Xianyang (third more seeking subscription)

In the night sky, heavy rains continued to fall, and the white belly of the fish on the horizon gradually became brighter.

The rain gradually became smaller and gradually stopped with the passage of time.

On the mud-cold ground, in addition to the rain, there is still blood soaking in the blood, and a faint smell of blood in the air can be smelled in the vicinity.

Winner also watched the sky gradually become brighter, and immediately, an internal force radiated from the inside out, and the soaked clothes on his body were constantly evaporating water stains at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

Use internal force to dry clothes.

"Call out the heart-wrenching!"

Afterwards, Yingzi also looked at the many corpses in front of him. It can be said that there are mountains of corpses, and the scene where hundreds of corpses are piled up into a mountain makes people feel chills at first sight.

In Ying Ziyi's hands, tiny cover worms were flying over the corpse, digging into it to absorb blood.

At the same time, Ying Ziye's head also constantly responded to the system's prompt sound.

"Hint! Hint!"

"The blood volume is increasing, 5, 10, 18...

"121,133,151..."

Winner also had bright eyes, and as expected, the voice of the system confirmed his inner guess.

After the rain washed away, the blood volume in the body of the corpse had been mobilized a lot, and it flowed everywhere.

So the 787's prompt to win the child and the blood volume is very slow, at least about three times lower than the previous increase in blood volume.

"My son, brothers are all ready, ready to set off.

Zhang Luo came to the side of Yingzi and said respectfully.

"I see. Let them wait for an hour. We still have a long way to go. Let them rest."

Winner also nodded and said.

"Yes, son!

After Zhang Luo nodded, he was about to leave here.

"By the way, how many people have died, have they been counted?"

Winner also moved his face and asked again.

"Mr. Huipai, there were a total of 120 to 19 assassins, all of whom were killed in the battle. Twelve of our brothers died and seven were injured."

Zhang Luo quickly folded his hands and said truthfully.

"Thick burial, when you come back to Xianyang, you have sorted out the list of personnel, and I will allocate a certain amount of silver to you to give to their family members and give them a certain amount of pension."

Winner also said with a grimace, slowly speaking.

"The son doesn't have to be so sad. It is their honor and a great honor to be able to die for the son. One day, if Zhang Luo dies in battle, it will definitely be willing!"

Zhang Luo said with a firm face.

"You have a heart.

Winner also took a deep look at Zhang Luo and said.

"The son is absurd, this is the duty and responsibility of the subordinate, and it is also the way that the subordinate has decided to take in this life! As for the death of the brothers, the subordinate is also very sad, but this is the way back for the imperial soldiers. Their family, The bottom will definitely be handled properly and will not chill the hearts of all the brothers."

Zhang Luo bowed his head and spoke bluntly.

"En. I'll leave this to you to do. If the silver is insufficient, you can come to me at any time, and I will give you a generous shade. In short, this matter must not be sloppy."

Winner also continued.

"The subordinates must do it wholeheartedly! I hope my son can rest assured."

Zhang Luo said in a guaranteed tone.

"Okay, you go down. Remember to inform the brethren, and leave for an hour later."

The winner also nodded, and immediately Zhang Luo left here slowly.

There are corpses on the ground, and Winner is standing in the middle, his face is plain.

War will always kill people.

For those who died in the cavalry, Winner also expressed regret, but did not feel much sadness.

He would not naively think that his cavalry would go forward bravely and become unstoppable undead.

Even if the momentum of the three thousand cavalry is mighty.

But the enemy facing him, even an ordinary person in a village who has no power to restrain the chicken, will definitely suffer casualties.

This is battle, where there are undead in battle.

The battle of the undead is not called fighting, it is called fighting!

One hour (cdfb) hour later.

A whole mighty team headed by the winner also returned to Xianyang.

"Adjust the amount of bleeding!

Winner also sat on the horse, thinking about it.

"The total blood volume of the host is now 23410 points."

"As far as possible, there are 62 blood-sucking deficiencies, 111 heart-devouring ones, 312 yuan-shrinking covers, 100 zombie covers, 3 god-changing Gus, and confusion covers 196."

When the killer was killed in the night, Winner had already used the ability of the God of Transformation. Before that, he had exchanged for the third God of Transformation.

So, 10,000 points of blood had already been spent at that time.

After the torrential rain washed away, the Winner also gained more than 10,000 HP in the body of these many killers, which made him greatly disappointed.

Unexpectedly, the impact of heavy rain would be so huge.

If there is no impact of heavy rain, today's blood volume is definitely more than that.

Da Da Da Da!

The footsteps of the horses trampled on the ground, the whole team was vigorous, and the sun gradually rose from the horizon.

Its daybreak.

There is a slight amount of water mist in the air, but in the sun, the water mist is quickly evaporated.

Three days later.

Outside the city of Xianyang, a mighty iron cavalry kept approaching.

"who is it?"

Above the city wall, a soldier looked vigilant, staring at the team ahead, shouting: "Everyone is alert, always pay attention!"

"and many more!"

Mu Ran, the soldier saw a man headed by the cavalry, and his face was startled.

Immediately, with a respectful face, he quickly walked down from the city wall and shouted all the way: "It's the second son who is back. Give me your weapons. Don't show that face. Show the second son. , If the impression deteriorates, I will scratch your skins!"

After hearing the words "Second Young Master", all the soldiers at the gates had a respectful look on their faces, and they quickly lowered their heads, preparing to welcome the return of Winner.

at this time.

Tieqi kept approaching the city gate of Xianyang, and the leader was the winner.

Behind him, Da Si Ming, Shao Si Ming, Xiao Li, and Zhang Luo and other cavalry.

"Xianyang!"

Winner also saw the sturdy city wall that was getting closer and closer in Xianyang, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

Xianyang, finally returned!

It took only six days before and after, without day and night on the road, and finally arrived in Xianyang smoothly.

It took more than ten days to travel from Xianyang to the Institution City before, but the time now has been shortened by about three times.

The assassination brought by the killer a few days ago is still vivid.

A cold light flashed across Yingzi's face. He really wanted to see who it was that arranged so many people to act on him. Moreover, there is another congenital killer!

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