My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?

After agreeing on their respective scopes of activities and sharing the military law officers in the army, Hulun and Beier hurriedly parted ways and ran to the east and west sides of the battlefield.

Soon, a series of high-pitched and exciting or sneaky voices rang out from the battlefield:

"Anda! Do you want to have enough food? Do you want your whole family to have enough food? Come with me to Qin! The slaves of Qin will not starve to death, and the people of Qin seem to live in heaven. Why should we die here? Let's live a good life together!"

"Ha Tu Jin Wanqi, do you want to watch all your people die in battle? Even Changshengtian is in danger, and Miren Zamulha has been deprived of his divine power. What's the point of the people's death in battle! You don't want your people's souls to have nowhere to rest after death, right? Let's go to Qin together. It's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. If the lake is not dry, the fish will not stop swimming. Let's surrender together!"

"Friend, have you heard of false gods? Maybe you have come into contact with false gods to some extent and heard others talk about false gods, but do you really understand false gods? Do you know the thoughts of false gods? What are the characteristics of His priesthood? What kind of ambitions does He have? Why can He stand out in the fierce war of gods all over the world, and the same is true in Tunguska? Have you ever seriously considered these questions? Maybe you will say: 'What is Amway, what is a false god, and what does it have to do with me? ', you..."

Hulun and Beier are not fighting for the life and death of the coalition soldiers, nor for the interests of Qin, but for their own future.

With the beautiful fantasy of being favored by the gods, entrusted with important tasks by the gods, and herding people for the gods in the future, Hulun and Beier ran at full speed towards the coalition troops that suffered heavy losses or collapsed morale.

The equally powerful Donghu generals such as Ha Tujin also had similar ideas as Hulun and Beier. Their ideas were even more extreme than those of Hulun and Beier, as they were not from Tungus tribes.

They were defeated by Tungus and became vassal tribes under Tungus. They had to pay tribute to the king of Tungus year after year.

Today they were defeated by Qin again. Why couldn't they take the initiative to merge into Qin and become a part of Qin, riding on the heads of the Tungus people?

And the fastest way to ride on the heads of the Tungus people is to say that more enemy troops surrender and pull more heads!

Real benefits, a profit model that can benefit from pulling heads, and the rhetoric that the military judges had already made up. Under the superposition of many factors, saying that surrendering to Qin formed a storm on the battlefield that was countless times more terrifying than pyramid selling!

The number of allied soldiers who cut off their left sleeves expanded from 2,000 to 8,000, and then quickly soared to 10,000, 20,000, and 30,000!

When Battelle looked back again, he saw that the deployment of troops on the southern battlefield had undergone earth-shaking changes. Most of the troops on the southern front had left the original defense zone, but they did not rush to the Qin army for a desperate charge, nor did they retreat in a hurry after their morale collapsed. Instead, they kept running within the coalition defense line.

What's even more outrageous is that the battle on the southern battlefield has basically stagnated. Most of the troops on the southern front no longer shouted and screamed, and the Qin army no longer beat drums and shot arrows one after another. A Qin army and a coalition army passed by each other, but no war broke out between the two armies. If it weren't for the different armor on both sides, it would be impossible to tell that these two troops were enemy troops!

But if the Qin army was ready to negotiate with the coalition army, those coalition soldiers who were still shouting and screaming were still facing the Qin army's crazy attack!

The absurd, weird, and outrageous battlefield just hit Bater's eyes, making Bater stunned and trembling: "What's going on?"

"Why has the Hulun tribe already rushed to the vicinity of my central army? I ordered the Beier tribe to help the Hulun tribe, but why is the Beier tribe rushing to the northern battlefield?"

"What happened!"

It is true that there is no major war on the southern battlefield now, and the coalition soldiers have not died in large numbers.

However, the large number of coalition soldiers who died in large numbers is not the worst news.

The worst news is - out of control!

And now, the soldiers of the various divisions on the southern battlefield who are running on their own have already escaped from Bater's control!

Feeling more and more uneasy, Bater ordered in a deep voice: "The royal guards will take over from Erleqin's troops and continue to charge northward."

"Erleqin! Move your troops south quickly and call Hulun, Beier and other generals to question them."

"Quickly find out what happened on the southern front!"

Erleqin hurriedly hit his heart with his right fist: "Yes, sir!"

After watching Erleqin turn to the southern front, Bater looked at the southern battlefield with concern, and then turned his eyes to the north again. He personally held the copper beak and stepped forward, shouting in a hoarse voice: "Soldiers, follow me to charge!"

The worry about the southern front turned into anxiety, which prompted Bater to attack the northern defense line of the Qin army more and more frantically, trying to kill a bloody road in the north before the hidden danger of the southern front officially broke out, and lead the remaining soldiers to escape back to the grassland.

But even if Bater personally led the charge, he still couldn't tear open the defense line jointly built by the five troops of Meng Tian, ​​Peng Yue, Qiang Huai, Li Bo, and Tu Sui.

After another head-breaking bloodbath, the exhausted Bater led his troops to retreat, only to see that the southern front of the coalition had completely fallen!

The Qin army's banner had already been erected within the coalition's southern fortifications, and the endless Qin army infantry had already approached the coalition's center. The dense crossbow arrows reflected dazzling light from the top, aiming at the coalition's center.

However, instead of leading their troops to resist the approaching Qin army, many generals such as Erelqin, Hulun, Beir, and Hatukin led their troops to wait on the north side of the coalition center, looking at each other with different eyes. Looking at Battle from afar!

Battle immediately reined in his horse and led the royal guards to stop outside the central army. His eyes glanced at the exposed left arms of Erzhilin and others. There was deep fear, shock and disbelief in his eyes, and he forced himself to make a strong breath. He angrily rebuked: "The southern front was broken. Why didn't you lead your army to attack the Qin army and retake the front? Instead, you all returned to the Chinese army?"

"Hulun!"

"I ordered you to lead your troops to the forefront of the southern front to intercept the Qin army's surprise attack, but I did not order you to lead your troops back."

"Why are you standing here now!"

Battelle targeted the relatively low-status Hulun, hoping to know what happened on the southern front.

However, Hulun not only ignored Battle's question, but also rode forward and asked in a bewitching voice: "Your Majesty!"

"Do you want to be a god?"

Battle was stunned: "What?"

What crazy talk are you talking about!

Battle asked angrily: "Hulun! The king is asking you why you didn't obey the king's order, but you are talking nonsense?"

"Left and right, capture this rebellious minister who disobeys the king's order!"

Battle attempts to verify his royal authority.

The royal guards quickly rode forward, intending to capture Hulun.

Erelqin, Beier, Hatukin and other generals looked at each other and stepped forward to stand side by side with Hulun. Their officers and soldiers even surrounded Battelle and his royal guards.

Battle's pupils suddenly condensed, and his heart and liver trembled!

Through the reaction of Erlqin and others, Battelle knew that his royal power had fallen, and he had completely lost the command authority over Erlqin and other soldiers!

But Battelle was unwilling to admit defeat. He looked at the highest-ranking Erhelqin and asked: "Ezhelqin!"

"Tell me, what happened?!"

Ezhelqin looked at Barter with complicated eyes and said, "King, why don't you tell us the words of the great shaman truthfully?"

Battle was even more confused: "What?!"

What are you two talking about?

What is becoming a god, what are the words of a great shaman?

What did the great shaman say to me? Do I need to tell you?

Erelqin said in a deep voice: "Mirenzamulha is dead. Changshengtian and other gods are struggling and have no time to take care of themselves."

"Soon, the paradise of Changshengtian will be completely destroyed, and Lord Qin Changan's divine light will shine on the forest, bringing prosperity and new life to the forest."

"Those who die for the Immortal Heaven will no longer find paradise, and those who fight for the Immortal Heaven will eventually be completely eliminated from the world!"

"Your Majesty, why don't you tell us such an important thing truthfully!"

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In the process of word of mouth, the generals of each coalition army will add their own understanding to the rumors.

Erlqin arrived at the battlefield late, and the words he heard to persuade him to surrender were versions that had been processed countless times by countless people.

Even Hulun's face was full of question marks when he heard Erelchin's words, let alone Battelle.

Battle almost laughed out of anger: "Ezhelchin, what on earth are you crazy about!"

"How can the gods die! The paradise of Changshengtian is born with the world and will never die!"

"Erelchen! I know that you are not satisfied with your position as King Zuoguli."

"The enemy is right in front of our army and wants to slaughter all our soldiers!"

"The false god is on the side of our army, fighting endlessly with Changshengtian!"

"When we return to the royal court, I am willing to promote you to the title of King Youguli!"

"But now is definitely not the time to fight for power."

Erelchin's eyes were full of disappointment: "Even now, your Majesty is still unwilling to tell us the truth?"

"The gods will naturally not be killed by ordinary people like us, but the gods of Qin have personally participated in the battle."

"Of course gods can kill gods!"

"Your Majesty has deceived and fooled us, so what qualifications do you have to be our king?!"

"This is the last time that I will call you my king. I will lead my tribe to return to Qin. From now on, we will consider ourselves as Qin people and worship Lord Qin Chang'an as our god."

Battle was shocked again and again, shocked again and again: "What?!!"

"Erelchin, are you going to betray Changshengtian and Tunguska!"

Ezhelqin did not answer Battle's words, but shouted in a deep voice: "People!"

"Sacrifice my god with the blood of blasphemers, please my god with the death of enemy soldiers!"

"Capture King Donghu!"

The soldiers of Erelqin tribe immediately attacked Battelle, and Hulun also shouted: "People, capture the enemy commander alive!"

"Whether you will be the slaves of the Qin State or the leader of the Qin State in the future, we will all fight here!"

Looking around at the densely packed soldiers and horses wearing Tunguska costumes but with their left sleeves cut off, Battle roared: "I am the king of Tunguska!"

"Who dares to point the blade at me?!"

"King's guards, kill them all!!!"