And Yue Ying became the highest-ranked general among the Qin soldiers killed in battle since the war began.
This battle... no one in the Great Qin Storm Legion he commanded survived, including the general himself! It lasted until the early morning of the next day!
And on the battlefield, the last slogan was the general's last cry: Pray to die in battle!
The latest battle report was quickly delivered to Su Yin's desk. Yue Ying and Zhao Tianshu were killed in the battle. Only Lin Changfeng and Wang Zhaobang were left among the former generals at the level of commander-in-chief.
"The order is passed down. The whole army is preparing for war. Tomorrow Yu Wensheng and I will go into battle in person and lead the army to retreat from the enemy!" Su Yin's order was quickly passed on, and the soldiers seemed to see a glimmer of hope again.
In the evening breeze, Su Yin sat alone in the tent, frowning.
At this time, a strange middle-aged man walked in.
This place is heavily guarded, and it is definitely not possible for just anyone to walk in. The man is wearing a plain robe, and he does not belong to the military at first glance, but the man has an aura as if he is standing tall on a mountain.
But Su Yin felt waves of inexplicable pressure.
The man smiled, reached out and threw a big bundle in.
Su Yin frowned and said nothing, but was shocked after opening the package.
The heads of Xia Chongguang and Sikong!!!
He could mobilize the entire world's resources to fight Xia Chongguang, but this man actually took off the heads of Xia Chongguang and Sikong with his own strength. If so, this battle would not have to be fought.
But for some reason, Su Yin didn't feel happy at all.
"You don't have to look at me like that. You should have guessed my identity, Rao'er." The man smiled and said, "Look, they gave you such a headache, so I just took their heads."
"You are, Emperor Qin!!!"
The man looked at Su Yin with a smile: "I like it when you call me 'bastard'."
Su Yin reached out to draw the sword, but the man just nodded, and Su Yin felt that there was no strength left in his hand.
At this time, Yu Wensheng walked in, keenly discovered the man's suspicions, and took action immediately.
The man didn't even look at Yu Wensheng, but stretched out his hand to slap him, and Yu Wensheng immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
"If you take possession of my Rao'er, you will definitely die." Qin Huang's mouth twitched and he raised his hands again viciously.
At this time, a clear figure rushed into the military tent, stopped in front of Yu Wensheng, and took the palm for Yu Wensheng.
At this time, Yu Wensheng was already unconscious and did not know that he had saved a life invisibly.
"Qingkong!" Su Yin shouted and spread out: "Why are you so stupid?"
Qingkong's face turned pale: "Yu Wensheng is right, as long as he is here, you will be happy..."
After saying this, Qingkong suddenly twitched and fell to the ground.
"Asshole!" Su Yin shouted hysterically: "Why! Why do you do this!"
Emperor Qin didn't react at all, as if the dead Qingkong in front of him had nothing to do with him: "Yes, you called me a bastard again."
Su Yin cried, which made several people feel heartbroken.
Emperor Qin looked at Su Yin, but did not come up, nor did he seem to intend to take Su Yin away.
"Rao'er, play this scene well for me. Thank you for doing so much for me. If it weren't for you, this idiot Xia Chongguang would still be hiding in Tibet. I can't even think of taking his head, but now the blood puppet has been
Now that the time has come, sing this scene well, I'm waiting for you."
After saying this, Emperor Qin exited the tent as if he had never appeared.
Yu Wensheng never woke up again. Although he was not dead, he remained unconscious. On the other side, although Xia Chongguang and Sikong were already dead, the blood-puppet's bloodthirsty nature made it impossible for them to stop their attack.
A melee.
Su Yin's tears had dried up, and he just mechanically repeated the contents of the martial arts books, dismembering the blood puppets into pieces. After a chaotic battle, the southern fortress was officially declared lost.
Su Yin withdrew from the battle formation like crazy. The Duke disappeared, and the soldiers also lost their backbone and retreated in groups. However, when Su Yin ran back to the camp, he found that the unconscious Yu Wensheng had disappeared.
No trace left.
In the evening when blood and flesh were everywhere, Su Yin stood alone on the battlefield after the war, with no one around him, staring blankly at this world that had become completely unfamiliar by the pound.