I Want To Be Qin II

"Don't worry, Jing Yesi has already blocked all the roads to the west of Yanzhi Mountain before this battle. Even if the enemy escapes, there is only one end, and that is to be beheaded by our army and become a military leader. a sum of money."

The spear in Ying Gao's hand had long since disappeared, replaced by a long bronze sword. The bronze sword was bloodthirsty. At this moment, Master Sima could feel the anger on Ying Gao.

He knew in his heart that Ying Gao was really angry this time with these people from the branch of the royal family surnamed Ying.

After all, it was he who gave them the possibility to make contributions, instead of just waiting to die at home. As a result, these people were too greedy, and they really had a lack of heart.

 …

"General Ying, what do these women and children do?"

At this time, the Fanhe tribe had already become a sea of ​​flames. Ying Gao looked at the sea of ​​flames, listening to the shouts and wailing, a glint of hope emerged from the depths of his eyes.

"I was going to build a city here, called Fanhe City, and sent my master to teach them Confucian classics and Daqin culture!"

Speaking of this, Ying Gao pointed to the young boy who was lower than Qin Jian in his hand, and said indifferently, "One day they will become the most loyal fighters of Great Qin, and expand the territory for Great Qin!"

Hearing this, Sima Shi's face changed slightly, and he had a deeper understanding of Ying Gao's ruthlessness and terror.

It's a demon!

There is nothing more vicious than turning the descendants of the enemy into your most loyal fighters.

In the depths of Ying Gao's eyes, there was a touch of softness. He didn't like killing people, and he didn't like this kind of extermination madness. It was just for Daqin that he had to bear these.

It's like that day, with 400,000 surrendered soldiers in hand, Lord Wu'an Baiqi chose to kill and surrender in the face of the empty edict of King Qin.

As the number one military general in the world, didn't Bai Qi know that killing and surrendering is unknown?

No!

he knows!

He even knows better than anyone else, but for the sake of Qin, he has no hesitation.

Thoughts flashed across his mind, Ying Gao turned to Master Sima and said, "Leave them, and then we leave? Go see Ying He Tu? At this time, Wang Hu is almost here!"

"promise."

 …

At this time? Yinghetu's face was ugly.

Twenty thousand fans and the young men of the tribe? Appeared in front of him quietly like this. The intelligence system he had always been proud of? Just failed like this.

At this moment, a young figure appeared in his mind.

"kill!"

Meet each other on a narrow road? Ying Hetu knows it well? They have no choice but to hope that Ying Gao is leading the army at this time, and they can support them until the reinforcements arrive.

Pointing the scimitar horizontally, Fan Sheng roared? In his opinion, anyone who plots against Fan and the tribe is their death, and only by killing them can they feel at ease.

"Boys, kill all the royal family with the surname Ying!"

"kill!"

Twenty thousand elite roared? The sound shook the whole field.

At this time, a trace of fear appeared in Ying Hetu's eyes? He suddenly discovered that compared to this elite Rongdi army, the Imperial Guards were just a bunch of mobs.

Even if they own the world,

The most sophisticated weapons and equipment? But they lack the belief that a battle must be won?

"puff!"

War with cold weapons? Always too cruel, this is a long song intertwined with blood and life.

Swords and swords, roars and howls, have already been intertwined, this is war.

War is doomed to death, many deaths.

Under the spear, beheaded a member of Fanhe tribe, Ying Hetu shouted loudly, saying: "Brothers, General Ying is coming, kill—!"

Ying Hetu knew that at this time, the only way to boost the morale of the army and still allow the army to fight was to rely on the name of Ying Gao. After all, General Ying was invincible in all battles. In the hearts of all soldiers, the appearance of General Ying meant victory.

"Jiu Jiu Lao Qin, let's go to the national crisis together—!"

Seeing this scene, Ying Huang swung the bronze spear in his hand, and shouted to the sky: "Brothers, kill all these bastards in front of you, kill——!"

At this moment, the bayonet saw red.

Between the two parties, only by beheading each other can they leave here alive.

"Blood will not be shed, and death will not cease!"

At this moment, all the sons surnamed Ying roared angrily. Although they didn't have much achievements, they had the glory of their ancestors, as if they were awakening in their blood at this moment.

 …

"General Ying, do you want to make a move?"

A killing intent flashed in Wang Huhu's eyes. This killing intent was not only for the Fanhe tribe, but also for Ying Hetu and others. For him, anyone who is an enemy of Ying Gao will be killed. man of.

"Save people, leave all the young and strong of the Fanhe tribe here. This Yanzhi mountain is too desolate, and it needs human blood and bones as fertilizer, so that it can grow rich pastures in the coming year!"

Looking at Yanzhi Mountain, a flash of memory flashed in Ying Gao's eyes. He had been here before, but in that life, he had been here with a group of people.

The color of reminiscence in his eyes gradually disappeared, and Ying Gao spoke quietly, but just in time for Wang Hu to hear: "Raise the flag!"

"promise."

Nodding his head in agreement, Wang Hu yelled: "Win general has an order: set up the python bird to swallow the dragon flag, kill——!"

"kill!"

At this moment, the morale of the army changed drastically, and murderous intentions soared into the sky.

On them, there was the evil spirit of the rest of a hundred battles. Seeing this scene, a touch of surprise appeared in Ying Gao's eyes. He had to admit that Wang Hu was a good soldier.

"rumble......"

The army was dispatched, the cavalry was rampant, the ground was shaking, and under the terrifying resonance, the traces of the cavalry could be detected from a long distance away.

At this moment, sensing the intensifying vibrations on the ground, Ying Hetu slashed the spear in his hand, taking away a life again, and the hoarse voice resounded across the battlefield.

"Brothers, the victory is coming, kill—!"

"kill!"

At this moment, the soldiers' hearts seemed to regenerate vitality, and the strength that had been exhausted returned to the body at this moment, and the hands holding the sword were even stronger.

There was a light in the depths of the already disappointed eyes, it was the light of hope.

Ying Hetu and the others have noticed it, and Fan Sheng and the others, who are horsemen, have already noticed it, but they have no choice at the moment.

The cavalry came from behind, and they could only flee far away by beheading the place in front of them.

"puff!"

After beheading a soldier of the Qin army, Fan Sheng held up the scimitar in his hand, shouted, and said: "My sons, kill them, the God of Sirius will protect you, kill!"

"kill!"

This is a life and death confrontation.

Both the Imperial Guard Army and the Fanhe Army have already tried their best, and because the number of the Imperial Guard Army is small, at this moment, they have already begun to retreat steadily.

If it weren't for the support of Ying Gao's name, I'm afraid he would have been defeated by Fanhe's army long ago!