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Chapter 88

Ying Zheng was very satisfied with this result. This was what he wanted. In order to thoroughly explore the situation, Ying Zheng opened his eyes and scanned the enemy's formation without missing any corner. To avoid any accidents, Ying Zheng

A thorough inspection of the area thousands of miles away was carried out, and even the large camps stretching for hundreds of miles behind the five million army were inspected.

You don't know if you look at it. The more you look at it, the uglier Ying Zheng's face becomes. His fists are clenched. He has been hesitating whether it would be too bloody and brutal if he really kills these five million people. He keeps asking himself in his heart

, so the army has never been allowed to attack.

But seeing the mountains of bones piled up in the enemy camp and the ordinary Qin people imprisoned everywhere, I just felt dizzy. In the battle between the two armies, casualties are inevitable. Even if there is a massacre, Ying Zheng can understand it, after all, it is human nature. In

War is unavoidable, but these barbarian natives actually cannibalize people? Ying Zheng really can't forgive them for eating ordinary people in the Qin Dynasty, and he can't believe this is true.

But with the facts in front of him, could he still doubt it? Ying Zheng's body was boiling with murderous intent, and he looked up to the sky and roared angrily, "Beast."

All the generals and soldiers of the Qin Dynasty heard this voice of overwhelming hatred and shivered in fear. Your Majesty was fine just now, but what happened to make Your Majesty so angry? They did not know the situation and did not understand.

reason.

"All soldiers in the army, listen to my order and kill all these beasts. No one will be spared. The whole army charges." Ying Zheng shouted with almost all his strength. He could not get rid of the mountains of beasts in front of his eyes.

White Bones, as if he saw the miserable scene of countless people of Qin begging and calling for help in front of his eyes.

Ying Zheng originally had some scruples, and made an agreement with the thirteen people not to participate in the battle in person, but only to support the plundering formation from the side. But now it seems that he has fallen into madness, and Ying Zheng, who is so angry that he has been overwhelmed by reason, can't care about so much.

He pulled out his Emperor's Sword and stepped into the sky. He took only a few steps and was already above the Tsarist Legion. Every time he swung his sword, he took away the lives of hundreds of Tsarist Legion soldiers.

Everyone was turned into a dance of blood by the sword. Ying Zheng's eyes glowed with golden light. Wherever he looked, the soldiers of the Tsarist Legion had no fighting power at all. They all collapsed to the ground in fear and trembling, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The fifth level of the divine body is a hurdle, a ravine in the sky. It kills mortals with the wave of a hand without any effort at all. Ying Zheng is like the god of war in the sky above the battlefield, invincible, killing all directions.

The Tsarist Army could still resist originally, but seeing that Ying Zheng was like a god, taking hundreds of lives with a wave of his hand from the sky, who dared to die? Under the impact of the millions of Qin tigers and wolves, the five million Tsarist Army was instantly defeated.

Each and every soldier of the Tsarist Legion only hated his parents for giving him two legs. How could he be a human being? They were simply devils and demons that no man could defeat. They were really scared and timid, and they didn’t want to fight at all. They all fled in all directions.

stand up.

Ying Zheng was like a golden sun in the sky, extremely eye-catching. No one could see the huge battlefield with a radius of thousands of miles. When the soldiers of Da Qin saw His Majesty showing off his power, they were like chicken blood, their combat power soared, and they slashed and killed.

Fleeing Tsarist soldiers.

Ying Zheng's mind is filled only with anger and killing. He has lost control. He has forgotten all the bullshit foreign strongmen. A man should take action when it is time to take action. He has no worries about this or that.

What non-bloody men do.

So what if we lose to the enemy? The worst is to die. Ying Zheng can no longer care about so much. If a man is a man, how can he establish himself in the world if he cannot be happy with grudges? A hot-blooded man does something and something he doesn't do. Sometimes, he does something he knows he can't do.

In other words, he wants to be humane for once.

With the commander being assassinated by the Shadow Nightmare led by the Black Nightmare, the cohesion of the Tsar's Army has been completely scattered. The five million troops are fighting individually. They were originally a mob, but they still have some deterrence, but now they are just a piece of scattered sand.

The millions of elite troops of the Qin Dynasty were divided into small and dense groups, each fighting on their own.

All the soldiers of the Tsarist Legion lost the idea of ​​counterattack. Ying Zheng was like a golden sun in the sky, dazzling and dazzling, imprinting on their hearts the impression of being invincible and invincible by human beings.

Under the beheading of the Qin soldiers, countless Tsarist legionnaires jumped into the fast-flowing Zhang River, and countless of them were drowned. Those who luckily escaped and swam to the shore were also beheaded by the Qin soldiers who were waiting for help.

Blood dyed the earth red, and the river turned red, like a long river of blood. Densely packed Tsarist legionnaires were driven away by the Qin cavalry and fled to the primeval forest in the southeast.

Tens of thousands of Qin soldiers who had been prepared began to set fire to the forest, and ten thousand archers fired rocket heads wrapped in cotton cloth and soaked in oil. The forest instantly burned like a god of fire descending.

Miserable cries and painful groans could be heard everywhere. Perhaps by God's will, a howling wind blew at this time, which contributed to the spread and speed of the fire. The fire illuminated the sky as red as the setting sun.

The battle lasted from early morning to late at night, and the sound of killing was still shaking the earth. At this time, most of the originally mighty five million Tsarist legions had shed blood on the battlefield and were dead.

But Qin's pursuit is still going on. Hundreds of thousands of Tsarist legions are fleeing to the north, followed by tens of thousands of Qin cavalry, chasing and killing them for hundreds of miles. Countless bodies have fallen along the way, lying in the wild.

Nobody cares.

The soldiers of the Tsarist Legion, who originally had a glimmer of hope of escaping, were almost frightened when they saw densely packed Qin soldiers suddenly appearing in front of them, rushing towards them like wolves and tigers. Hundreds of thousands of large groups were everywhere.

Flee and instantly fall apart.

Under the interception and killing of the 200,000 fresh troops sent by Meng Tian, ​​these hundreds of thousands of exhausted and mentally collapsed Tsarist legionnaires were completely annihilated, and not a single one escaped.

The Tsarist legionnaires in the south who were preparing to flee back to their homeland were scattered in scattered groups. They were all scattered soldiers, organized into groups of three or five, fifteen or twenty in exile, but they all fell on the famous natural danger of Daqin, the Bloody Slope.

Down.

Wang Ben sent 200,000 fresh troops to garrison here and kill all the fleeing Tsarist legionnaires. At this moment, hundreds of thousands of Tsarist legionnaire corpses had fallen down the bloody slope.

Ying Zheng has returned to the camp. The entire Da Qin military camp is full of joy, but Ying Zheng has a worried face and frowns.

At this time, Li Changqing walked in and looked at the entranced Ying Zheng. He did not dare to disturb him and stood there quietly. He did not dare to move for fear of disturbing Ying Zheng. He saw that His Majesty seemed worried. But Da Qin had just beaten him.

This was an unprecedented victory, and the whole country was celebrating. Why was His Majesty so sad and unhappy? For a moment, he seemed to understand the cause and effect.

After a long time, Ying Zheng didn't notice him, as if he didn't notice his arrival. Li Changqing had something to report, so he could only bite the bullet and cough a few times.

When Ying Zheng heard this, he immediately woke up and looked at the person in front. When he saw it was Li Changqing, the sadness on his face disappeared and he said, "What's the matter with Changqing?"

"Your Majesty's enemies have almost wiped out all the giant deer. Only a few of them are still running around in the wild mountains and forests. Please make your decision." Li Changqing reported the results of the battle, and was deeply shocked in his heart. This great victory was absolutely unprecedented.

"Yes." Ying Zheng nodded lightly, with no apparent expression on his face. Then he glanced at Li Changqing and ordered, "Instruct the Black Nightmare Army to go forward and completely annihilate these traitor armies. I don't want to see that."

There is one living person breathing air in the land of Daqin."

"Here." Li Changqing couldn't help but shudder when he heard Ying Zheng's resentful and vicious orders.

"Your Majesty, giant deer are now full of body parts and minced meat all over the mountains and fields, and blood flows into rivers. Countless white corpses are floating in the Zhang River. I'm afraid it will cause a plague over time? Your Majesty, please make a decision?" Li Changqing immediately put forward the top priority, and things will change later.

He didn't dare to delay.

Ying Zheng tapped his fingers on the case a few times, as if he was thinking, and then said: "It was reported that the army was resting, cleaning the battlefield, and sending all the corpses of the soldiers who sacrificed for Da Qin back to their hometowns for burial. All the enemy corpses were dug in pits.

Cremate them and sell them!" He originally wanted to abandon the corpses of those hateful barbarians in the wilderness, but what Li Changqing said was reasonable. If the corpses rotted, the stench would fill the sky and easily lead to plague. This was not the time to be angry.

"I accept the decree." Li Changqing heard this and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He deeply understood why His Majesty was angry. Your Majesty was not a tyrant. During the Six Kingdoms War, he had never massacred indiscriminately.

This time, the enemy actually used ordinary people of the Qin Dynasty to satisfy their hunger and hunger, which made Your Majesty extremely angry, so he was so cruel and cruel. Your Majesty's heart is attached to the tens of thousands of people in the Qin Dynasty, which is the blessing of the Qin Dynasty and the blessing of the people.

"Come back." Seeing Li Changqing wanting to leave, Ying Zheng immediately shouted.

"What are your orders, Your Majesty?" Li Changqing looked at Ying Zheng with some doubts.

"I ordered the three armies to rest for a month and follow me on an expedition to the east to make this despicable nation completely disappear. I sent a messenger to the Japanese country and sent an order to Xiang Yu to wipe that despicable nation from the earth and then join forces in Liaodong."

Ying Zheng said every word, his face extremely fierce. He never thought that he was a good person. Whatever the enemy did to Da Qin, he would pay back ten times. China cannot be bullied by others. Why should the battlefield be opened in Da Qin? He prefers

Do the opposite.


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