At sunrise and sunset, the river flows eastward.

Since Li Chunqiu resurrected Shang Jun, he didn't realize that another five days had passed.

During these five days, Li Chunqiu in Xianyang City lectured and wrote scriptures as usual every day.

And Shang Ying was still immersed in the emotion of the impermanence of heaven at the beginning.

In the past, he was hated by a future King of Qin, and then caused his tragic death, but he didn't want to come to this world again, and he still had to be accompanied by a future King of Qin.

But as soon as he picked up the bamboo slips, Shang Ying was completely attracted by the scroll given by Li Chunqiu.

The legal thinking written on the bamboo slips is extremely unique.

After reading one of the volumes, Shang Ying still couldn't help sighing: This Legalist has changed!

He has been immersed in the study of criminal names and spells for half his life, and Li Kui's "Book of Laws" has brought forth the new, framing the muscles and bones of Daqin, and he has long been familiar with the art of criminal law and Taoism, and he can no longer be familiar with it.

The way of criminal law is established by the world.

But this bamboo slip runs counter to Shang Ying's "heavy agriculture and suppression of business, and reward farming war".

The most important thing is that Shang Ying actually felt that the above was right.

Isn't that half his life wrong?

This avenue is also disputed.

But Shang Ying couldn't help but didn't ask Li Chunqiu.

Knowing himself and knowing that he will not be defeated in a hundred battles, after reading the book, it is time for him to question.

If, of course, he had not been convinced by then.

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At this time, Bai Qi had already led people to the range of the Yue tribe thousands of miles away.

In five days, the horses galloped nearly 2,000 miles, and the speed was like this.

On the grassland, on the slope, Bai Qi drove the stone horse to look at the sweat tent of the Yueshi King in the distance, and the ten horses stood quietly behind Bai Qi.

At the foot of the stony horses, there was a faint layer of frost on the grass.

Among the ten horsemen, there was only one living person, who was sent to communicate with the border army of Qin, and among the crowd, he was also a little shivering in battle armor.

These stone pawns are completely tireless, and they are like evil spirits.

If he hadn't been there for these five days, they would have been here two days ago.

In the tranquility, Bai Qi suddenly spoke:

"Sima Jin!"

"The last general!"

On the stone war horse, Sima Jin bowed.

"What is your strategy for this expedition to the Quartet?"

Bai Qi rarely asks people about battle strategies, and his use of troops is strange and dangerous, which is very different from the world's battle methods.

All his tactics have only one purpose - to kill, and all arrangements are designed to inflict maximum damage on the opponent's living force.

However, the world's tactics are only to defeat the other side, and often in a battle, the opponent only has about 30% of the battle losses.

So after he became famous, he almost didn't ask others about their strategies.

But at this time, he crawled back from death and stood in the middle of the battlefield again, and he was so excited in his heart that he subconsciously asked.

"Capture the thief and capture the king, and force him. ”

Sima Jin cherishes words like gold.

If they were human beings, they would have more choices.

It's a pity that they are not, they are enough to make everyone timid, and it is basically impossible not to attract the attention of others.

Therefore, capturing a noble clan of the Yue clan is the best choice.

"Not bad!"

Bai Qi nodded, then smiled.

"It's too much trouble!"

On the endless grassland, Bai Qi looked at the military tent of the Yue clan from afar, like a tiger looking at its prey.

On his cold stone body, the cold air of the Dao was scattered.

"How can a military explorer try it in a battle?"

Bai Qi smiled.

Endless murderous aura swept in all directions, and the war horses in the camp tents in the distance seemed to feel something, and couldn't help but tremble.

Bai Qi was the most unique among the Yin Souls Li Chunqiu had ever seen, and his momentum was enough to be feared by all the souls in the Spirit Sea.

Endless murderous aura and battle intent entangled his yin body, and he was born different from other spirit bodies.

At this time, the murderous aura on the white body on the grassland was even thicker.

"Tried in the First World War?"

Sima Jin muttered the words in his mouth, and finally replied:

"Try it. ”

"Goo-toot!"

Coming with him, he swallowed his saliva when he heard the sound of Qin Guo's soldier.

World War I?

Is this posture to ten people forcibly break into the army?

Before Wu Anjun took charge of the army, was he fighting like this?

The soldiers who traveled with them couldn't help but be a little timid.

Charge the army?

He didn't know what the outcome would be for these people, and he estimated that it would be difficult for him to come back alive.

The long autumn wind swept across the grassland, blowing over the white stones, setting it off more and more upright.

Bai Qi is not a person who is in a hurry.

Although he has always been cunning, he has always been strategic, and he rarely makes mistakes.

But at this time, he wanted to experience the feeling of fighting on the battlefield again when he was a soldier.

One hand was slowly placed on the scabbard on his side, and Bai Qi slowly spoke:

"In the war of the Six Kingdoms in the past, I attacked all and conquered the invincible, although the reputation was spread in China, but there were few people in the foreign race who feared me. ”

"Yueshi, Qiang, Xiongnu, and the troubles of western Qin have also come from ancient times, and they have been looting constantly. ”

"Qin, Zhao, and Yan all suffered from it. ”

"At the peak of the time, in one year, the Yue clan plundered one hundred and twenty times, although Qin Qiang did not dare to move it, but this feud also. ”

"It's not too late to take revenge, I should revenge it now. ”

Bai Qi's voice couldn't hear any emotional ups and downs, but it inexplicably rendered a momentum.

It's like "military intelligence, if you don't want it, I will take it myself".

After speaking, Bai Qi looked at the only living Qin soldier among the people and said: "You can stay here, if the Yue Clan's army arrives, you will return to the Qin Pass and wait for us." ”

"No!"

The accompanying soldier let out a long sigh of relief.

Then Bai Qi's gaze swept over the people around him.

"You are afraid?"

Eight people except Sima Jin replied:

"The dead have nothing to fear. ”

The eight of them are all the same death row prisoners, and they are all sons-in-law who have escaped from service.

Those who have already died once do not have such a fear of death.

The worst thing is to go back to the darkness, what else can you do?

Besides, this stone man's yin body, where is the world's people?

"What a deceased person is not afraid of. ”

Bai Qi smiled.

Now only the east wind is owed.

Night is slowly approaching.

In the distance, the tent flickered and flickered.

The night style of the steppe is extraordinarily violent.

Bai Qi held Changge in one hand and sat on the stone horse.

There are ten horsemen behind him, and they are also holding Changge.

Eleven are like ghost knights in the night.

On the earth, a frost has condensed.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the wind is dashing.

"The wind rises!"

Bai Qi slowly lifted Changge in his hand and pointed forward.

"Wind, wind, wind......"

This is the ballad of Daqin's military charge.

The song sounded, and I was invincible.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, it sounded above the grassland.

Under the cold moonlight, the ten horsemen walked away.

The soldiers pointed directly at the place of the Yue's sweat tent.

How to know the country, try it with a sword.

Only when the short soldiers are connected and the long sword drinks the blood, can the strength of the army be known.