It is already rare to have hundreds of people left to live and die with the little sage village. The vast majority www.biquge.info of people are afraid of death, even Dongfang Wei, so when he trains recruits, he tells them that it is normal to be afraid of death.

Normal people are afraid of death, because they are afraid of death, so they must move forward bravely on the battlefield, because only by winning the battle can you have a greater chance of living. The battlefield is a strange place, and often those who are not afraid of death die the fastest, and those who are afraid of death live longer.

Fear of death makes you afraid, and fear drives you to inspire stronger abilities that will keep you alive. But if you are too scared and lose your mind, it is easy to save your life on the battlefield.

Most of these students who stayed behind may be afraid of death, but people are not beasts, people have their own thoughts, some beliefs will make people willing to give up their lives for it, this kind of people are worthy of respect, in order to show respect for these people, Dongfang Wei decided to kill them all!

"You ......" Xun Guo looked at the Qilu Sanjie and the little sage Zhuang students who stayed behind, and the old tears were full of tears.

"Life is a Confucian person, death is a Confucian ghost!" Fu Nian said sonorously and powerfully.

"That's right! Life is ......"

Hundreds of people roared, but they also burst out with momentum.

In just a quarter of an hour, Dongfang Wei's personal guards were assembled, and judging by the formation, he had lost nearly a hundred elites. The Guards were the most elite part of his command, receiving the most rigorous training, enjoying the highest salaries, and being equipped with the best equipment. Dongfang Wei even dared to pat his chest and say that his personal guard army was the most elite army in the world.

With the same number of people, Meng Tian thought that the Golden Fire Cavalry was inferior to Dongfang Wei's personal guards.

"Kill!" Dongfang Wei raised his right hand and waved it vigorously, and nearly three thousand Qin troops advanced forward with neat steps, and the powerful momentum made people tremble.

Xun Jing and the others' faces changed drastically, and those students were even more unbearable, and some even collapsed to the ground and became incontinent.

"What an elite army!" Ganie's face was ugly.

Although Gai Nie is famous for his swordsmanship, he is from the Guigu faction after all, and the most powerful thing about the Guigu faction is not swordsmanship, but the art of war. There are too many top generals in Guigu, Wu Qi and Pang Juan......

The lineup of famous generals of the Guigu faction is only under the soldiers, and the soldiers can beat the Guigu only because the Guigu faction has only two heirs per generation!

Gai Nie is a man who knows how to fight, he knows better than anyone how terrible this army is in front of him, this is an army that is even more terrifying than Wei Wushu in the past, he believes that anyone or army will be destroyed in front of them.

"Let's go! Come on! If you can walk one by one, count as one! Xun Guo shouted loudly.

"Let's go!" Fu Nian stomped his feet, pulled Yan Lu and Zhang Liang to leave.

Gai Nie had already recovered at this time, and immediately beckoned Gao to leave the thief and leave. He knew very well that if he was entangled in the military formation, even his master, the contemporary Guiguzi, would not be able to escape, and if he didn't escape while the two sides had not yet made short contact, he would not be able to leave even if he wanted to.

Gao gradually separated from the thief very simply, turned around and ran. They have a good relationship with Confucianism, and the Mo family has been helped by Confucianism several times, but after all, they are not Confucian people, so there is no need to accompany the funeral for the little sage village.

Soon, the military formation advanced into the crowd of the students of the Little Sage Village for a long time, and the bloody storm began.

In just a quarter of an hour, except for Xun Qian, there were no other people from the anti-Qin forces in Xiao Shengxianzhuang.

Six first-class masters ran away, Dongfang Wei couldn't stop him, he was just one person, and he couldn't stop six people. And if the masters of the rivers and lakes want to escape, as long as they are not entangled in the military formation, it is very easy to escape.

But it doesn't matter, Xun is the spiritual pillar of Confucianism, killing him is a heavy blow to Confucianism, and the little sage village has disappeared from today onwards!

The soldiers surrounded Xun Quan, and Dongfang Wei looked at Xun Quan, smiling.

"Looking for? It's a big name, but it's a pity that there will be no Xunzi from today. ”

"Even if you kill the old man, Confucianism will continue to exist. The old man's disciples will carry forward Confucianism and pass it on forever, and you will turn into a handful of loess and be forgotten. ”

"Really? Ben will continue to hunt down Confucian disciples, old man, do you say that your disciples can escape the pursuit of the Great Qin Empire. Dongfang Wei smiled very happily, razing the little sage village not only weakened an anti-Qin force, but also avenged himself.

Although Dongfang Wei only admits that he will send troops to Xiaoshengxian Zhuang for the sake of the empire, in fact, he is a man who is a little cautious, and he wants to avenge the assassination on the streets of Songhai City.

If it weren't for the accidental discovery of the remnants of the three thousand Chu States and the prince of Fusu entrenched in the south of Songhai, Dongfang Wei would have sent troops to attack Xiaoshengxian Village a long time ago, how could it have been delayed until now.

Xunzi died, very simply, not dying, just quietly watching the soldiers poke their blades into his body.

In a remote dwelling in Songhai City, the leader of the Mo family bandits was there, and the three heroes of Qilu were covered with their hair, hiding their faces and crying. The Little Sage Village is finished, the students fled, they died, Xunzi also died, and the Little Sage Village was also burned clean by the only fire in the East.

"That man is so hateful, I'm going to kill him!" Jing Tianming walked out of the door angrily.

"Alas~ Let me down, I'm your giant."

It turned out that it was a sledgehammer that grabbed Jing Tianming's back collar and lifted him up. I saw Jing Tianming dancing around in mid-air, which was extremely ridiculous.

"This little kid is our giant, I don't think this stupid boy can lead the Mo family to glory again." The sledgehammer looked disgusted, and Jing Tianming threw it aside.

"I can't say that, I'm still optimistic about my little brother." Snow Maiden said.

"Snow Maiden, you ......"

"Okay, let's not talk about this topic, now that Daqin's magic hand has reached out to Confucianism again, what is the empire going to do? Bulldoze all the sons of the hundred schools? Aren't you afraid of stirring up public anger? Old man Ban said.

In Dongfang Wei's camp, Fusu looked at Dongfang Wei with a blue face: "General Dongfang, why don't you discuss such a big matter with me in advance, and act privately." ”

Dongfang Wei was faintly unhappy in his heart, why did you Fusu ask the general, you are just the first heir to the throne, although the general supports you to inherit the throne, but you are still just a prince, you have not become the emperor, and you can't care about the general.

"Childe, it is in the interests of the empire to deal with Confucianism, and it will be outside, and the monarch's order will not be affected, even if it is Your Majesty, he will not blame the last general."

Fusu's face was a little ugly, he still had a good impression of Confucianism, there were many Confucian talents, he thought that Confucianism was a force that could be fought for, and Confucianism could serve the empire.