"Don't worry, before this battle, the Jingye Division had already blocked all the roads to the west of Yanzhi Mountain, even if the enemy escaped, there was only one end, and that was to be killed by our army, which became a stroke of military merit."

The spear in Ying's hand had long since disappeared, and was replaced by a bronze long sword, the bronze sword peak was bloodthirsty, and at this moment, Sima Shi could also feel the anger on Yinggao's body.

He knew in his heart that for these people from the royal family branch surnamed Ying, Yinggao was really angry this time.

After all, it was he who gave them the possibility to make meritorious achievements, instead of eating at home and waiting for death, but these people were too greedy, and they were really not enough to swallow elephants.

........

"General, what are these women and children doing?"

At this time, the Fanhe tribe has already become a sea of fire, Yinggao looked at the sea of fire, listening to the shouts and wails, and a glimmer of hope appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"I was going to build a city here, so I called Fanhe City, and sent my master to teach them Confucian classics and Great Qin culture!"

Speaking of this, here Yinggao pointed to the young boy who was lower than the Qin sword in his hand, and said in an indifferent tone: "One day they will become the most loyal warriors of Great Qin and expand their territory for Great Qin!" ”

Hearing this, Sima Shi's face changed slightly, and he had a deeper understanding of Yinggao's ruthlessness and horror.

It's a demon!

There is nothing more vicious than turning the descendants of the enemy into your most loyal warriors.

In the depths of Yinggao's eyes, there was a touch of softness, he didn't like to kill, and he didn't like this madness of extermination, just for the sake of Daqin, he had to carry these.

Just like on that day, 400,000 soldiers were in hand, Wu Anjun faced an empty edict from King Qin and chose to surrender.

As the number one military general in the world, doesn't Bai Qi know that the killing and surrender are unknown.

No!

He knows!

Even he knew better than anyone else, but for the sake of the Qin State, he had no hesitation.

The thought in his heart flashed, and Yinggao turned to Sima Shi and said, "Leave them, and then we leave?" Go to see the Yinghe map? At this time, Wang Hu is already almost there! ”

"No."

........

At this time? Ying Hetu's face was ugly.

Twenty thousand and the youth of the tribe? Just quietly appeared in front of him, the intelligence system he had always been proud of? It just failed.

At this moment, a young figure appeared in his mind.

"Kill!"

Face the music? Yinghetu knows it in his heart? They had no choice but to hope that Yinggao was leading his army to arrive at this time, and they would be able to support until reinforcements arrived.

The scimitar pointed horizontally, and Fan Sheng roared angrily? In his opinion? All those who plot against the tribe are their place of death, and only by killing them can they be at ease.

"Sons, kill all the royal families surnamed Ying!"

"Kill!"

20,000 elite roars? Sonic boom in the wild.

At this time, a trace of fear appeared in Yinghetu's eyes? He suddenly found that compared to this Rong Di elite? The Imperial Guard is a rabble.

Even though they have the best weapons and equipment in the world? But they lack a battle to win? The belief of conquering the enemy.

"Poof!"

Cold weapons war? It's always too cruel, it's a long song of blood and life.

Swords and swords, roaring and wailing, have long been intertwined, this is war.

War is destined to kill people, and many people will die.

Under the spear, killing a member of the Fanhe clan, Yinghetu shouted, and said: "Brothers, Yingjiang is coming, kill ——! ”

Yinghe is clear, at this time, can improve the morale of the army, and still let the army fight, only rely on the name of Yinggao, after all, Yingjiang is invincible, and in the hearts of all soldiers, the appearance of Yingjiang means victory.

"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together——!"

Seeing this scene, the bronze Changge in Yinghuang's hand raised his head and shouted: "Brothers, kill all these miscellaneous pieces in front of you, kill ——! ”

At this moment, the bayonet was red.

Between the two sides, only by killing each other can they get out of here alive.

"Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce!"

At this moment, all the sons and daughters surnamed Ying roared angrily, although they did not have much achievement, but they had the glory of the ancestors, as if at this time, they woke up in their blood.

.......

"Ying General, do you want to make a move?"

Wang Huhu's eyes swept over a killing machine, this killing machine is not only for the Fanhe tribe, but also for Yinghetu and others, for him, as long as anyone is an enemy of Yinggao, that is the person he will kill.

"Save people, leave all the young and strong people of the Fanhe tribe here, this Yanzhi Mountain is too desolate, and it needs human blood and bones as fertilizer to grow fat pasture grass in the coming year!"

Looking at Yanzhi Mountain, Yinggao's eyes flashed with a touch of memory, he had been here before, but in that life, he had been here with a group of people.

The color of remembrance in his eyes gradually disappeared, and Yinggao opened his mouth in a loud voice, but it also happened to let Wang Hu hear: "Raise the flag!" ”

"No."

Nodding his head in agreement, Wang Hu shouted: "The Ying general has an order: erect the python and swallow the dragon flag, kill ——! ”

"Kill!"

At this moment, the morale of the army changed in vain, and the rolling killing machine rose to the sky.

On their bodies, there is a hundred battles for the rest of their lives to emanate, seeing this scene, a touch of surprise appeared in Yinggao's eyes, he had to admit that Wang Hu is a good soldier in training.

"Rumble ......"

The army was dispatched, the cavalry was rampant, the ground was shaking, and under the terrifying resonance, the traces of the cavalry could be detected in a long distance.

At this moment, perceiving the continuous intensification of the ground tremor, Yinghetu took away a life with a spear in his hand, and a hoarse voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Brothers, the victory is coming, kill ——!"

"Kill!"

At this moment, the hearts of the soldiers seemed to regain their vitality all of a sudden, and the strength that had been exhausted returned to their bodies at this moment, and the hands holding the swords were even harder.

A bright light appeared in the depths of the eyes that had already been disappointed, and it was the light of hope.

Yinghetu and the others were aware of it, and Fan Sheng and the others, who were immediately erlang, naturally had already noticed it, but they had no choice at the moment.

The cavalry came from behind, and they could only escape if they slashed the land in front of them.

"Poof!"

Killing a Qin soldier, Fan Sheng's scimitar in his hand was raised, and he shouted, "Sons, kill them, the Heavenly Wolf God will bless you, kill!" ”

"Kill!"

It's a life-and-death clash of death.

Whether it is the Imperial Guard Army or the Fanhe Army, they have already done their best, and because the number of the Imperial Guard is very small, at this moment, they have begun to retreat one after another.

If it weren't for the support of Yinggao's name, I'm afraid that it would have been defeated by the Fanhe army!