My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?

April 10, the 17th year of Qin Wangzheng.

The sun rises diligently every day, and every time it rises again, He finds that there are fewer living people on the battlefield of Puyinxing.

The blood dyed the Juma River red, and the corpses filled the small mud ditch.

Peng Yue's troops even had to retreat a hundred feet to avoid the flesh and blood wall formed by the corpses of the allied soldiers.

But the war continued!

The exquisite and narrow tail feathers on the crown of Bater were now one high and one low, soft and dirty.

The king's heavy armor, which was designed only for beauty and luxury and completely ignored practicality, had multiple pits and dents, and the armor plates were mixed with coagulated blood and minced meat.

The copper beak with a golden handle and inlaid with large gems was supposed to be a scepter symbolizing royal power, but at this moment it swept out with blood and blood, fiercely chiseling through the helmet of a Qin cavalryman, piercing into the brain along the temple, and licking out a ball of red and white things.

Bater shook his wrist and pulled out the copper beak, panting heavily and shouting: "Charge~Keep on~Keep on charging!"

As the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces and the king of Tungus, Bater had never been in danger in his life, let alone charged into battle himself.

But facing the Qin cavalry that came and went like the wind and broke through the formation like a sharp blade, Bater had to lead the most elite guards to the front line.

However, even so, the decline of the coalition forces was still inevitable.

More than half of the coalition soldiers had died in the battle, and only 180,000 soldiers were still fighting a desperate battle!

Ying Chengjiao looked down at the entire battlefield indifferently, without any urgency in his eyes.

The scales of victory were constantly tilting towards the Qin army, and Ying Chengjiao was not in a hurry for a day.

To annihilate as many enemy troops as possible at the least possible cost was Ying Chengjiao's pursuit!

Seeing the omissions on the south side of the coalition army, Ying Chengjiao calmly ordered: "Load the catapult with oil bombs."

"Three rounds of throwing!"

"Order the captain Feng Wuze to retreat 500 feet and lure the enemy to the south."

"Order the captain Jingpo to attack the enemy's southwest, and order the captain Su Jiao to attack the enemy's southeast!"

The flames danced again in the coalition army, but there was no large-scale chaos in the coalition army.

They had to come up with several rounds of fire attacks every day, and they were all numb!

They just clenched their weapons and looked at the Qin army in silence and despair.

Because they knew that the Qin army would definitely follow the flames!

Bater hurriedly ordered: "Da Dang Hu Hulun! Da Dang Hu Beier! Gao Yi Wang!"

"Rush to the south line!"

Looking at the remaining 3,000 soldiers behind him, Hulun sighed bitterly.

The Hulun army had suffered more than 70% casualties, and the remaining soldiers' legs had long been bloody. The Hulun army had almost completely lost its combat effectiveness.

But if we don't fight, will we be killed and fall into the hell of false gods!

With trembling hands, Hulun clenched the copper beak and shouted: "Soldiers, move forward!"

The Hulun knights, with blood dripping from their toes, lay on the horse's back, hugged the horse's neck with their arms, and moved forward with the tired warhorse.

Soon, a familiar figure appeared in Hulun's sight.

It was Su Jiao, the commander of the Qin Dynasty!

Hulun's heart was more bitter, and he shouted resolutely: "Charge!"

The Hu cavalry let go of the horse's neck, and their bloody legs clamped the horse's belly again. They endured the pain and fatigue and turned out their short bows, drew the bows and put arrows on them.

On the other hand, the cavalry under Su Jiao had no injuries on their legs. They sat on the saddles and drew their bows in high spirits.

"Bang bang bang~~~"

After a round of arrow rain, Hulun immediately ordered: "Turn right! Keep your distance!"

Horse archery is the only advantage of Hu cavalry on horseback. Hulun hopes to keep a distance and shoot as many rounds as possible.

But the soldiers and horses of Hulun's army were already exhausted and in pain. Their physical strength and speed were not enough to support Hulun's tactical needs.

Just after a slight arc to the right, Su Jiao's army had already hit them head-on!

With a point of the long halberd, Su Jiao crossed the straight knife and intercepted the heart of a Hu thief with ease. He shouted excitedly: "Soldiers, take military merit!"

More than 10,000 cavalrymen of Su Jiao's army shouted excitedly: "Kill!"

Horses charged and spears thrust.

Watching one tribesman after another being knocked off the horse without any resistance, Hulun felt more bitter.

Clearly, they were all troops that had been deployed to the battlefield since the beginning of the war and had experienced high-intensity combat. Many soldiers of the Hulun tribe could not even ride their horses steadily, but the Sujiao tribe could still control their horses and gallop.

Who is the proud son on horseback?

Hulun knew that with the combat effectiveness of his soldiers, it was impossible to complete Bater's order, and he would soon be completely swallowed up by the Sujiao tribe.

The resentment and anger in his heart prompted Hulun to roar: "Kill my people! Kill my warriors!"

"Miren Zamulha will definitely kill the false god! Changshengtian will definitely avenge us!"

Su Jiao looked at the roaring Hulun in surprise, but did not shoot Hulun off the horse immediately. Instead, he teased and laughed in Donghu language: "Oh?"

"Then you let that damn Changshengtian and Miren Zamulha come over!"

"This battle has been going on for a long time. Could it be that Changshengtian's horse is lame, so that Changshengtian still cannot reach the battlefield today?"

"No, didn't you say that Changshengtian is a god?"

"Is there such a weak god!"

Hulun's anger grew stronger, but for a moment he didn't know how to refute Su Jiao's words.

This battle is related to the future and prosperity of Tungus, and the lives of 400,000 Tungus men. The war has been going on for a long time.

Changshengtian should protect them!

But why did Changshengtian not protect them for a long time?

Aren’t their daily sacrifices pious enough?

Hulun didn't know.

Hulun could only say harsh words: "Shameless southerners, don't be impatient!"

"Soon, Changshengtian and Mirenzamulha will kill your gods!"

"We will return to the heaven of eternal life, enjoy endless delicacies every day, and never suffer from cold or hunger again."

"And you..."

Before Hulun could finish speaking, Su Jiao interrupted Hulun and said matter-of-factly: "We don't need to wait until we die before we can have enough to eat."

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"We can have enough to eat every day while we are alive, and our family members and children can also have enough to eat every day."

Hulun:? ? ?

Hulun's cruel words were half-way through, and the rest of his words were stuck in his throat.

Su Jiao asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Don't you know?"

"Chang'an Lord, the false god you call him, has been introducing immortal magic to the human world in recent years."

"In recent years, our output per mu in Daqin has doubled and doubled again. By the end of this year, we will be able to achieve the goal of no one going hungry in Daqin."

"Chang'an Jun even introduced Fuqiang Boar to the earth, and personally bred hundreds of thousands of Fuqiang Boar. The Fuqiang Boar will regenerate more and more young piglets, and within five years, the entire Qin Dynasty and Guizhou Province will be able to eat meat."

"In addition, Lord Chang'an also granted many magical skills such as suturing and healing wounds, smelting iron, making paper and making cars, etc."

"We have already lived the life you imagined you could live after going to heaven."

Hulun was silent, and the soldiers of the Hulun tribe did not consciously slow down their horses. They looked at Su Jiao with shock in their eyes, and even couldn't help but whisper:

"No wonder the Qin you and I face is completely different from the Qin our ancestors spoke of. It turns out they are all the work of false gods!"

"What did he say? Every Qin person can eat and drink enough while they are alive? How is this possible! How can people have enough to eat every meal while they are alive!"

"The false gods actually gave the people of Qin the art of farming and raising pigs? False gods can do this, so why is our God of Immortality unwilling to give us the magic of having enough to eat!"

"Liar! He must be lying! Don't believe it, my clansmen, he is just messing with the morale of our army!"

The Donghu soldiers only dared to imagine that they could have enough to eat after death, but Su Jiao said that the Qin people could have enough to eat while they were still alive?

impossible! Absolutely impossible!

This is an enjoyment that can only be found in heaven!

Don't all the people of Qin live in heaven? !

Su Jiao looked at Hulun in surprise and asked, "No way, no way."

“Can’t the Immortal God you believe in even give you enough to eat while you’re alive?”

Heartbreaking!

Critical hit!

Some Hu Qi even ignored that they were on the battlefield and lowered their heads in an attempt to escape from what they heard.

Because the Immortality they believe in really cannot allow them to have enough to eat while they are alive!

Fortunately, Su Jiao also waved his hand and did not let his soldiers continue the attack. Instead, he drove his horses towards Hulun slowly.

Hulun asked in an angry voice, "Su Jiao!"

"Even if you and I are enemies, I respect you as an unparalleled warrior!"

"Why do you say these things that you don't even believe!"

"The false gods are just false gods. What even the Immortal God cannot do, how can a false god do it!"

Su Jiao looked back at the soldiers behind him, pointed at Hulun and said with a smile: "Look, how poor they are!"

“I can’t even believe that I can have a full meal every time!”

The soldiers of the Qin army laughed heartily and said very proudly: "Of course Chang'an Lord can do it!"

"Chang'an-kun not only can do it, but has already done it, and will lead us to grow more food in the future so that we can eat until we are full!"

"Chang'an Lord also invited twelve immortals to gather in Xianyang City. Soon more immortal arts will be introduced to our Daqin by Chang'an Lord. Our days will definitely get better and better in the future!"

"Are you saying that I, Lord Chang'an of the Great Qin Dynasty, am a false god? Is your immortal genius a false god? If he can't even feed you, what kind of god is he?"

Seeing the smiles of the Qin army from the captain down to the pawns, Hulun reined in his horse and took two steps back in horror.

Hulun could tell that even the smiles of those pawns came from the bottom of their hearts.

Could it be said that the false god of Chang'an Jun has really fed the people of the south?

If even the false god Chang'an Jun can keep his followers well-fed, then why does Changshengtian...

No no no!

Hulun became angry and shouted: "People, don't listen to their nonsense!"

"No matter how good the Qin people's lives are, it has nothing to do with us!"

"Don't forget, the southerners will not accept surrender, they will only kill the prisoners!"

"The only way between us and the Southerners is a fight to the death!"

Su Jiao was really puzzled this time, and even asked angrily: "Who said that our country, Qin, would not accept surrender?"