The veterans are all old, and their voices have long since become hoarse.
When they were young, they sang this song "No Clothes" with passion and passion.
But now, there is a twilight sound and a lifeless atmosphere.
The veteran's thundering sound startled the Meng Xibai family.
When the veterans sang along, although the singing became more generous and louder, the sense of horror in the hearts of the Meng Xibai family disappeared.
A group of old cripples who can't walk are seeking death by singing "No Clothes" in Xianyang City.
Most of the three major families think so.
Under the supreme pressure of the First Emperor, not many people in the three major families believed that someone dared to openly kill people in Xianyang City - not even nobles like them dared.
Moreover, even if these old people with broken arms, broken legs, and hunched backs dare to straighten their backs, what can they do?
Boxing is afraid of young people. The children of the three great aristocratic families admitted that they could not defeat the elite soldiers of Qin, but they did not admit that they could not defeat these old people in their dying years.
They have never been on the battlefield, they are like newborn calves, thinking that they can overthrow an old tiger with the horns on their heads.
"Form up!"
Neishi Mengyi let out a long roar.
Tap tap tap~
Chachacha~
The three thousand city defense troops who gathered were ordered to run and move quickly.
The front row held large shields, and the back row raised their spears. The archers' eyes were sharper than those of the eagles in the sky. They touched the feathers and arrows and stared at the veterans.
They don't want to take action against these veterans.
People will always grow old, and they will eventually become veterans.
But they have no choice. Soldiers have a bounden duty to obey orders.
They could only make complete preparations and hope that Master Neishi would not issue an order to attack. They did not want to get the blood of the veterans on their hands.
There is a high probability that the combat literacy of the veterans is higher than theirs. If they are hedging with the same number, even if they have the physical advantage provided by their age, they are not sure of victory.
But their weapons are much more advanced than those of the veterans, and the outcome of this battle is already decided before it even begins.
What the veterans relied on was the standard Qin sword mass-produced by the Qin State a few years ago.
The armor he was wearing was in tatters and looked too bad to look like. Only in this way would the Qin army allow him to be taken away privately.
The city defense army has two-meter-long swords and Qin swords that have been studied and improved by Mohists and public losers.
There are also big killer bows and arrows that can kill veterans from a hundred steps away, using them as moving targets.
"Wang Ye!"
After being kicked away in public, the young and energetic second son of the Meng family became furious and called his elder father's best friend by name.
"Don't force Yi!"
The veteran ignored it.
He sang "No Clothes", held the Qin sword, and led the Qin army warriors who grew old with him behind him, staring at the three aristocratic families at the entrance of Tingwei's mansion.
He did not take the initiative to launch an attack. He knew how serious the consequences of launching an attack would be.
The First Emperor could endure being arrogant and could tolerate being scolded in person, but he would not tolerate rebellion. If those who rebelled were given a lighter punishment, then the flag of rebellion would be everywhere in the world.
The veteran general is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that the general will also be charged with rebellion.
He also did not give way, and he also knew how serious the consequences of giving way would be.
Giving way means failure. The last person to fail was Wu'an Jun Bai Qi, who died.
He just stood there.
He and the veterans behind him formed a Great Wall of human flesh, tightly blocking the three major families inside.
He held the Qin sword in both hands and assumed an attacking posture, telling the three major families on the opposite side with his actions that he would launch an attack at any time.
In this situation, normal people would not act rashly, but there are always a few people who are abnormal.
Because Bai Feng is the eldest grandson of Bai Fei, the head of the Bai family, since his birth, apart from being looked down upon and looked down upon by the military family, he has never suffered any excessive humiliation or setbacks.
He was taken to Tingwei's Mansion for no reason, and saw Li Si beheading three people on the spot, forcing Dongfang, who was well-known in the aristocratic circle, to commit suicide.
Bai Feng once thought she was going to die, and at that time she wished she could grow wings and fly away from Tingwei's mansion.
Li Si finally let him out, but he was blocked at the door by a group of veterans.
Feeling great fear and frightened, he broke away from the hands of his family members beside him, ignored his mother's dissuasion and his father's stern words, and walked straight towards the veteran.
Bai Feng didn't believe that the veteran general could really kill him at the gate of Tingwei's mansion.
Even the murder of Prime Minister Zuo Li Si requires complete witnesses and physical evidence. What kind of scandal can a veteran who has disappeared in Qin for many years uncover?
Bai Feng, who had only a trace of reason left, planned to have a quarrel with the veteran first, tell him the consequences of doing so, and let the veteran retreat on his own.
If it doesn't make sense, then force your way through.
These old losers dare to kill people, are they not afraid of your majesty, the Yi tribe?
Bai Feng, who had a very good appearance, walked towards the veteran with a gloomy face, getting closer and closer.
The veteran narrowed his eyes.
If you let this son pass, the general will follow the same path as Lord Wu An...
The veteran always believed that if he could stand beside Wu Anjun Bai Qi when he died.
He used the Qin sword on his waist to tell King Zhaoxiang of Qin that if he killed Lord Wu'an, he would lead the Lantian camp to rebel. Although Lord Wu'an would lose Qin's power, he would at least be able to save his life.
Step~
Bai Feng walked normally.
After taking this step, he was only three steps away from the veteran, whose arms bulged.
The safety line drawn by the veteran for the three major families is just three steps away from him.
Step~
Bai Feng didn't pause.
Huh~
The veteran struck down brazenly.
If he is released, the general will end up like Lord Wu An.
If you chop it down, I will die. If your Majesty throws a rat weapon, the general may survive.
The veteran showed no mercy with this sword, he just rushed to chop Bai Feng to death, and treated Bai Feng as a rival of equal strength to him.
She didn't look down upon Bai Feng in the slightest, with her frivolous steps and pale face, her body drained by wine and sex at the first glance.
The lion fights the rabbit.
Also try your best.
When the Qin sword was swung down, Bai Feng didn't react at all and raised his feet to continue walking.
He didn't feel the breath of death, nor the sharp energy.
He opened his mouth to reprimand the veteran, his tone was stern.
"Wang Ye, do you want to rebel? Do you want to be defeated by the Yi tribe?"
As he spoke, a man dressed in white appeared behind him as if teleporting and kicked him away.
"Ouch!"
Bai Feng fell to the ground and ate shit.
When~
The veteran slashed the air with his sword and made a three-inch hole in the bluestone slab.
Qin's sword bounced off the ground. The veteran held the hilt of the sword with both hands and twisted it slightly along with the elastic force. He drew an arc in the air and continued to strike at Bai Feng.
Once the blow is delivered, there will be no hesitation, kill!
Before this arc was finished, a mysterious force entangled the veteran Qin Jian.
The veteran general felt that his hands were not in control. He was obviously holding the sword to strike people, but he re-inserted the Qin sword in his sheath.
When the Qin sword entered the scabbard and made a crisp sound, the veteran had a sullen face and did not attack again, it was meaningless.
If someone comes to let him put the sword back into its sheath, he will be able to kill himself.
However, Wang Yan is a general, not a pioneer, and he is not alone.
"How can I say that I have no clothes, but I share the same robe with you? When the king raised an army, he repaired my sword and spear, and I share the same enemy with you!"
The veterans in the front row turned Qin's sword upside down. The veterans, who seemed to be struggling to even move a step, looked like old ghosts at that moment, and started attacking with a low voice of "No Clothes".
"Fire the arrow!"
Meng Yi gave the order in great pain.
Uncle, why are you so confused!
As the domestic history of Qin and in charge of Xianyang City, if these Meng Yi watched the veterans rebel, it would be tantamount to rebellion.
Therefore, Meng Yi had to issue this order after Wang Ye launched the attack.
Being able to become the internal history of Jiuqing, why didn't Meng Yi understand that the veteran's kick seemed to be humiliating, but in fact it was protection.
The veteran is putting aside his relationship with the Meng family to prevent his junior from being embarrassed.
Swish swish swish~
Shoot with long arrows!
These arrows were fired in batches, rushing towards the weak bodies of the veterans.
Although the archers who released the arrows did not want to release the arrows, they had no choice even after being ordered to do so by their superiors.
How many people in this world can insist on being themselves?
Whether you are in the arena or not, you have no choice but to do it yourself.
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I am in the same boat with you. When the king raised an army, he repaired my spear and halberd and worked with me together!"
Finally, the auricles of the veterans' ears moved slightly and they quickly caught the sound of the arrows.
They whispered "No Clothes" and turned around, squinting their old eyes at those deadly cold lights without blinking.
As soon as they took one step, they formed a long snake formation. Everyone stood shoulder to shoulder, and the five sword kings were among them - they were the veterans who were responsible for cutting off the rear, and they were the strongest among the veterans.
Batch people.
Their weapons are also varied, because the standard Qin sword cannot bring out their full strength.
Wang Wu sang "No Clothes" and swung the nearly 1.5-meter-long sword with one arm, blocking all the arrows a foot in front of him, making a tinkling sound.
The other veterans were almost the same as him, knocking down almost all the arrows.
The first round of arrows passed, and except for eight people in the veteran team who were seriously injured by arrows, no one died in the arrows.
The eight veterans who were hit by arrows were quickly dragged into the team, and eight more veterans immediately rushed out to take over. Standing in the most dangerous position where death was the most likely, no one hesitated for a moment.
Buzz buzz~
The archers of the city defense army re-strung their bowstrings. The sound of the cowhide bowstrings being tightened should not have been heard by the veterans, but auditory hallucinations rang in the ears of the veterans.
Because this is how they drew their bows and how they shot, the second round of arrow rain is coming.
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same clothes with you. When the king raised an army, he repaired my armor and soldiers and went with me!"
They panted heavily and stood ready. Their voices singing "No Clothes" gradually became quieter, and many of them had already shut up.
They are getting older, they no longer have the strength they once had, and their martial arts have declined to less than half of their prime.
They must try their best to save their strength in the next wave of arrows.
They knew that this was in vain. There was a high probability that they would not survive this round of arrows, and even if they survived, they would not be able to withstand the third round of arrows.
However, if they can last for one round, it is one round.
"General, I can only accompany you so far."
An old soldier grinned, and blood dripped from his mouth, which was caused by the force of the arrow that had just been shot down.
"So this kid is as stupid as him, so he calls him foster father, father..."
The King of Broadswords touched the ground with his five swords, resting with one hand on the handle of the sword, while his eyes jumped wildly among the city defense troops.
"There are still three taels of pork that I haven't eaten at home, which is a pity."
A hunched-backed veteran smacked his lips. He was hunched over, but he was still taller than most veterans and could block the back of his body.
They were not at all calm in waiting to die, and everyone felt regretful.
Jump, jump, jump~
The second round of arrow rain has arrived...
At the front of the veteran team, Bai Feng, who was attacked by a group of veterans, was kicked dozens of steps away by the sword master in white who suddenly appeared.
It drew an arc and hit the crowd of three aristocratic families in front of the entrance of Tingwei Mansion.
The person where it landed was knocked over, and dozens of people turned into rolling gourds to offset the force of the sword master's kick.
The attack of a group of veterans failed, and they took steps to pursue, but the veteran stopped and stopped their attack.
The veteran recognized Gai Nie. As the personal bodyguard of the First Emperor, since Gai Nie was there, there was a high probability that the First Emperor would be there.
…
In the Tingwei Mansion, the First Emperor had his hands behind his back, listening to Zhao Gao's report on the situation outside the door, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.
The actions of veteran Wang Yan and other veterans touched the bottom line of the First Emperor.
"That's outrageous! Brother Emperor, I'm going to scold them!"
Ying Chengyu became furious and walked out angrily.
"stop."
The First Emperor spoke.
"Brother Emperor, don't worry about me. I'm fine. My martial arts skills are high and they can't hurt me."
Ying Chengyu's steps quickened, and his body was like an afterimage.
"Zhao Gao."
There were only six steps away from the door, and Ying Chengyu, who was about to run out, was stopped by Zhao Gao.
Ying Chengyu had no choice but to stop, he could not break through Zhao Gao's defense line.
"Brother Emperor, there is no need to stop. What's the matter with singing a song? I still sing all the time. You listen to me singing to you! How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear and spear, and share the same robe with you.
hatred!
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I am in the same boat with you. When the king raised an army, I repaired my spears and halberds, and I worked together with you! How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the clothes with you. When the king raised an army, I repaired my armor and soldiers, and I went with you!"
The First Emperor said nothing and stared coldly at Ying Chengyu as he sang. He did not believe that his brother did not know what "No Clothes" meant.
Either you, the idiot, manipulated it, or these people did it on their own initiative, let alone let them stay!
The First Emperor made a decision to prevent Ying Chengyu from ordering Gai Nie to stop Zhao Gao from running out to save people. When Ying Chengyu was singing, he first ordered Gai Nie to go out and take care of the three aristocratic families.
Ying Chengxuan sang "No Clothes" three times in a row. Seeing that the First Emperor remained unmoved, he knew that today's incident had indeed aroused strong murderous intentions in the Emperor's heart and that it would not be a joke.
Then he stopped making jokes and smiled bitterly.
"Brother Imperial, they are all half-buried veterans. Even if you don't kill them, they won't survive for long. To save face, is it okay to capture them without killing them and let them pretend to be dead?"
There was a look of deep disappointment in the eyes of the First Emperor. He did not expect that his brother could actually say such a thing.
"From the Yu Dynasty to the Qin Dynasty, which dynasty or generation could allow rebellion? Fake death? How could you say such nonsense?! Is this Qin just my Qin, not your Ying Chengyu's Qin?"
Ying Chengyu stepped forward to give Shi Huangdi his shoulder, and laughed along with him.
"They are doing it for me and are my team. I guarantee that they will not do this again. I will send them away from Xianyang. In the eyes of outsiders, these people are still treasonous and will not cause chaos."
The First Emperor said coldly: "The rebels are the Yi tribe."
Ying Chengyu was about to say something else, but suddenly he heard countless sounds breaking through the air. The sharp sound made Ying Chengyu's face change greatly.
Bow and arrow!
Before he could say anything more, Ying Chengji ducked out of the door.
The feminine Zhao Gao tied up his hands to intercept, lowered his head and stood in front of Ying Chengyu with a humble face.
Ying Chengyu knew that he was no match for Zhao Gao, and it would be useless to take action.
He reached into his arms and pointed the gun at Zhao Gao's head.
He shouted sternly: "Get out!"
Zhao Gao had always been dubious about the power of a pistol before he had seen it.
He couldn't understand why a weapon could defeat the boy's martial arts he had practiced hard for decades.
In this era, the most outstanding individual combat ability is martial arts.
Just like whether Gai Nie has the Hundred Forged Sword presented by Ying Chengyu, he is a sword master.
Therefore, the last time Zhao Gao carried out the order of the First Emperor was to test the power of the pistol, and to see whether he was stronger or the pistol.
At the cost of one ear, he knew that he could only subdue Ying Chengyu at a very close range before Ying Chengyu pulled the trigger.
Otherwise, as soon as the gunshot is fired, he will have no power to fight back.
At this moment, the black muzzle was pointed at him, and all the hairs on his body stood up.
He secretly cursed in his heart how could such a thing exist. In front of this weird "gun", no matter how advanced his martial arts were, it would be of no use.
Zhao Gao understood from the murderous intention in Ying Chengyu's eyes and the murderous aura on his body.
This time, the muzzle of Ying Chengyu's gun will not deflect at the end, but will blow his head off!
"Shuzi!" The First Emperor stood up angrily and shouted: "How dare you!"
Bang~
Gunshot!
The bullet comes out of the barrel and flies in a spiral, and everything that blocks its path will be turned into powder.
Zhao Gao, who was hiding sideways, was soaked in cold sweat. He had just escaped and did not dare to relax at all. He was still staring closely at Ying Chengyu's fingers.
As soon as he saw any signs of Ying Chengyu's fingers twitching, he would immediately dodge.
The distance between him and Ying Chengyu was too close. At this distance, he was confident of avoiding the next shot, but he needed to concentrate.
Zhao Gao was able to survive not because he was faster than bullets, but because he used Ying Chengyu's finger movements to predict the time when Ying Chengyu would fire, and he avoided the fate of having his head blown apart by dodging first.
The First Emperor's face looked uglier than ever before. Before he came, he was very angry when he knew that Ying Chengyu had captured three great families, and he was even more angry when he knew that he had beheaded people.
He thought that was the limit of Ying Chengyu's nonsense, but he didn't expect that Ying Chengyu would want to protect a group of rebels.
"If you were not my brother, I would kill you immediately."
The First Emperor said solemnly.
"I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense to you!"
Ying Chengyu turned his gun and pointed it at Zhao Gao. Instead of advancing, he retreated.
Zhao Gao saw this and immediately followed.
As the distance between the two of them increased, his chance of survival became smaller and smaller. He couldn't see Ying Chengyu hooking his trigger finger, and he would die when Ying Chengyu fired the next time.
The fingers moved!
Zhao Gao's pupils shrank suddenly and he ducked suddenly.
Bang~
The second gunshot came as Zhao Gao expected.
The tongues of fire spattered, and the burning sensation as it passed by made Zhao Gao feel as if he had been lifted out of the water. Two gunshots made him almost dehydrated.
At the moment of dodging, the distance between the two people was reduced to five steps.
Ying Chengyu pointed his gun at Zhao Gao, but he spoke to the First Emperor, speaking very fast.
"Ying Zheng!"
Ying Chengyu knew it very well.
The best way to deal with the veterans you rescued who do not have sophisticated weapons, arrows, and spears is the best way.
Therefore, once the sound of arrows is fired, it will not stop until all the veterans are killed.
Every second he delayed, one veteran might die, and he couldn't afford to wait.
"Let this guy go!"
Zhao Gao hurriedly stepped away, he did not want to continue this feeling of life and death.
Ying Chengyu passed by him in an instant, his figure impatient and swift.
Zhao Gaoda took two deep breaths, suddenly woke up and did not respond to the First Emperor's order.
He knelt on the ground with a pop, and said after realizing it: "Wei!"
The First Emperor suddenly stood up and walked out in hot pursuit of Ying Chengyu.
Shuzi is harming the country!
Zhao Gao followed.
…
There was a hail of arrows, and compared to the first round, the intensity of the second round of arrow rain was not weaker, and was even stronger. After the break, the condition of the veterans was much worse than before.
Their old eyes narrowed again, no longer blinking, and they prepared to use their weapons to intercept the rain of arrows again.
If you can't stop it, use this body to stop it!
He fought for Qin all his life, but finally died under Qin's arrows.
The veterans were very dissatisfied with this ending and complained a lot, but they had no regrets.
Except for the general, who treats us trash as heroes?
Ying Chengyu's pupils suddenly shrank as he just ran out of the gate of Tingwei's Mansion. He could kill Zhao Gao, who was a master of martial arts, with his pistol, but he couldn't stop the large number of sharp arrows coming from him with his pistol!
"Gane!"
A loud and shocking roar drowned out the commotion of discussion among the three aristocratic families, as well as the low-pitched singing of "No Clothes" by the veterans.
The sword master in white, who has not used a sword since his appearance, stands taller, like a white horse rising into the sky.
The training made the veterans' shoulders wet, and the speed was extremely fast.
Just like a dam blocking the rising tide of the Yellow River opened a hole, and the river water, three or four stories high, burst out from the crack under the huge pressure of the water.
The sword is unsheathed!
White clothes fluttering!
Little sparks bloomed in the air, and the sound of tinkling was endless.
The veterans kept waving the sharp knives in their hands, hearing the sound of the knives clashing in their ears, but they did not feel any pressure on their hands, as if they had not hit anything.
His mother-in-law is so weird!
The veterans didn't know what was happening, but they kept moving their hands.
They cannot accurately judge when each sharp arrow is shot in front of them, they do not have that kind of eyesight.
They were able to block the first round of arrows by the stupidest method - using all their strength to continuously swing their weapons, and the sharp arrows were not idle.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~
After a while, a large rain of arrows shot back as hard as when they were shot out.
The veterans' eyes widened as if they were seeing a miracle. They knew that there were no bows and arrows in their own ranks. They didn't know where these arrows came from. How could they shoot back at the city defense army?
"stand!"
The people in the front row of the city defense army all held a large shield in their hands.
The rain of arrows that shot back made them very confused, but the movement of gathering together to set up a shield was not at all confusing.
The large shields are placed side by side like a whole, blocking all arrows.
"stop!"
Ying Chengyu's face was gloomy, he suppressed his anger, and landed behind the veterans with flying steps.
When Meng Yi saw this, his eyes lit up and he immediately gave the order.
"stop!"
The archers breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put the arrows on their bows back into their quivers.
There were no swordsmen or swordsmen to go into battle. Fortunately, it was not their turn to go into battle.
The Sword Saint in white has fluttering sleeves and holds his sword at an angle.
The sword was returned to its sheath in the astonished eyes of everyone present, as if he was not the one who had just returned the rain of arrows with his own strength.
In terms of style, no one can compare with the paralyzed Genie.
"General, are you out of prison?"
Big Sword Wang Wu threw away the big sword in his hand and hurried over, relying on the fact that Ying Chengyu gave his name to him.
When the veterans saw Ying Chengyu's figure, they beamed with joy, threw their weapons on the ground and disarmed.
Ying Chengyu wanted to kick Wang Wu away, but when he saw the pale and wrinkled face of the one-armed old man, he was reluctant to kick him.
He said in a cold voice: "Stand there and don't move. Mr. Nai is not familiar with you."
Wang Wu paused in silence. The one-armed old man looked like a child, scratching his head with his only remaining hand, looking embarrassed.
"General, so many old brothers are watching, please save your face."
Ying Chengyu's face was still ugly. He was very angry, very angry.
He wanted to curse loudly and utter the Three-Character Sutra of his past life.
The reason in my mind said no, but my emotions slapped my reason to death and started to curse!
"I have fed you with good food and drink for so many years, and you are the one who sent me to die? You have had enough good life, right? Are you going to start a fucking rebellion? You don't know how to plot against the Yi tribe! You really think you are yourselves.
Did it pop out of the stone?
"Zhang Heng! Your grandson has just been born, and I have just given him a name. You don't want your grandson to be sent to the Chang'an Palace for me! Wang Wu! You are alone. If you miss, wipe your neck by yourself. Don't bring me any trouble, okay?"
Ying Chengyu squirted loudly.
The veterans lowered their heads in embarrassment and did not look at Ying Chengyu.
Some are playing with the three remaining fingers, as if they can be reborn after playing for a while.
Some were lucky that without their legs they could hide in the crowd without having to face being scolded by the general.
More often than not, he looked up at the furious Ying Chengyu, laughing, giggling, haha, laughing until tears came out of his eyes.
Before I die, I can still see the general...
Ying Chengyu cursed and his voice gradually became quieter.
These old men who could be his great fathers were crying and laughing in front of him, and all his anger was extinguished by his muddy tears.
He can name each of these people by name. Each one of them is a veteran who fought for Qin but was abandoned by Qin.
As the younger brother of the Emperor of Qin, he owed a lot to these veterans.
It is true that the Qin State has a military merit system of twenty ranks, and it is true that every civilian has a path to advancement, but how many people can rise to power through the military merit system?
Not one in a million.
Killing an elite soldier can make you a sergeant. Based on this, there should be many sergeants after a big battle.
But in fact this is not the case, because if you kill an elite soldier and die in battle, you will most likely not be able to get the title, unless there are brothers who are as close as brothers to watch over you.
The surviving Gongshi soldiers then started the next battle. The outcome of the battle was basically not determined by one battle. For example, in the Battle of Changping, Qin and Zhao faced off for three years.
If he dies within these three years, he will lose the title.
In such large-scale battles, the old, weak, sick and disabled are abandoned objects and will be organized into separate armies. Each time the army fights, this army is used as a test or cannon fodder.
Doing this has a big advantage for Qin - controlling the title.
Normally, the longer a warrior lives, the older he is, and the higher his title.
If the development continues as usual, then the title will be inherited from generation to generation, and the land of Qin will be divided sooner or later.
And if these veterans die in battle, it will be fine. They only need to send pensions to their families according to their titles.
This has even become an unspoken rule, and veterans who have been abandoned will not have any complaints, as their fate is not good.
This truth cannot be understood by modern people, but it is the mainstream in this era.
Because even if they are not abandoned, there is a high probability that they will not survive the next battle.
And because his physical fitness is worse than other warriors, he will be hindered when changing formations. This may be the winner of a battle, and the people of Qin are used to it.
But Ying Chengyu is not used to it.
He could not accept the veterans who worked hard for the Qin State, and in the end they were drained of their remaining value and sent to death.
The Qin State under Legalism was a utilitarian Qin State, and this was most obvious in the case of the First Emperor.
If you have the ability, you can tolerate scolding me, but if you have no ability, I will chop off your limbs, kill you, and expose your body to the scorching sun.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The First Emperor didn't care whether the Qin officials were loyal or not, as long as you don't lose track of things, that's fine.
In the Qin State, the word morality basically did not exist. Legalists did not believe in this, and neither did the First Emperor.
The people of Qin were brave and not afraid of death mostly for the sake of getting ahead, not for the so-called patriotism and strengthening Qin.
People in Qin don't steal not because they think stealing is bad, but because they chop off their toes and serve a prison sentence.
The people of Qin acted bravely when seeing a righteous man, not because of their three correct views, but because they did not see a righteous man within 200 steps and were punished with two complete sets of armor - Qin law stipulates that civilians are not allowed to hide armor privately, and those who hide it privately will serve a prison sentence, so regardless of whether they pay compensation or not, they will serve a prison sentence.
Ying Chengyu didn't like the Qin State, so he used his own money to support the soldiers.
To say that he was selfish, he never expected these veterans to do anything for him.
To say that he has no selfish motives, he feels better every time he supports a veteran.
To be poor means to be alone.
If you achieve great things, you can benefit the world at the same time.
Ying Chengyu is not that high-minded, he just follows his heart.
In life, everyone is unable to control themselves for one reason or another.
However, Ying Chengyu, who had a good pregnancy, had many fewer constraints than ordinary people. He could not use the words "involuntarily" to convince himself to fully integrate into this world.
He likes a sentence in the comics of his previous life very much - it is said that the body cannot be controlled by oneself, but if one cannot control oneself, how can the heart be controlled by oneself?
Step~
Step~
Step~
Veteran Wang Ye walked through a path vacated by the veterans and came straight to Ying Chengyu, who had become silent.
Kneel down on one knee.
Make fists with both hands.
"Today's matter, I can handle it with all my strength!"
Ying Chengqiao sneered.
"You support me? Why do you support me? Can you save the lives of these veterans behind you? I don't understand. They are ignorant, and neither are you? You don't even know what I'm going to do, so you fucking dare to mutiny
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Wang Ye said nothing.
He knew that he was rebelling against the Yi tribe, but he didn't know how to save the general except this method...
"General."
A veteran raised his hand to the side of his head, tilted his head and said carefully.
"If you fart, let it go!"
Ying Cheng's anger is still lingering.
"The villain doesn't know what the general wants to do, but no matter what the general does, the villain wants to follow the general. If the villain doesn't know what to do, then the general will command the villain. Just like the battle in Handan, the general asked
The villain will hit wherever the villain hits."
The veteran smiled stupidly.
"I have told you that there is no need for personality worship. You should not blindly follow me. You must have your own opinion and know what to do. This is a change in ideology and progress..."
Ying Chenglong never tires of taking the trouble.
Ying Chengyu met these veterans in private and said these things frequently.
Only in the face of these tight-lipped veterans could Ying Chengyu show his desire to talk.
After satisfying his desire to talk, Ying Chengyu also hopes to gain resonance.
But these veterans all laughed and said that what the general said was really good, and what the general said was right, and they never took it seriously.
"General, how can a villain be as powerful as you? If a villain knew what to do, wouldn't he be a general?"
The veteran complimented.
"Yes, we are all bird people and we don't understand anything."
"We don't even know the words. General, what do you think we can understand?"
"Every time I hear the general speak, it sounds nice to me, but we really don't understand him either."
"These words stifle me to death. Every time I want to say that I don't understand, but I dare not say it for fear that the general will never visit us again."
"..."
The veterans knew that today's mutiny would definitely not survive, so they said the things they usually didn't dare to say.
Ying Chengyu listened to the chaotic words and looked at the old faces in front of him that had great trust in him, and his heartbeat immediately skipped a beat.
wrong!
When implementing ideas, we cannot copy them mechanically. Just like a great man said that we cannot follow the same old path. China has Chinese characteristics.
In Qin, ideological change was not feasible and no ideological change was needed.