The army is the most efficient killing machine and used to play computer games. Looking at the three-dimensional animation, Yun Yueshang felt that this was true. Now, looking at the corpses littering the ground. Yun Yue agrees even more with this sentence that I don't know which philosopher!

The dense corpses were connected from Pingliang City to the front of the Qin army, and the stiff corpses took on various postures. Occasionally, a series of injured people and horses were moving, and the Qin army did not pay attention to them. The cold wind of the grassland will take away the last trace of body temperature in their bodies, and I am afraid that they will be zombies again in the middle of the night.

The goose-feathered snow fell from the sky like cotton wool, and the rustling sound was like thousands of ants crawling on the ground. The bitter north wind seemed to have stopped, and the snow fell leisurely on the ground. Covering the corpses of men and horses, the heavens and the earth were soon vast.

The moon hanging high on the branches was like a silver platter, and the cold moonlight reflected the enchanting red in the snow.

Pingliang City is very lively inside and outside the city, and the Huns in the city are crying and shouting. A huge bonfire was lit to commemorate those who died in battle. A group of guys in leather robes jumped and jumped around the bonfire, looking like the Yellow Turban Uprising from a distance, and like Zhong Kui catching ghosts up close.

The Qin army outside the city was shouting to build a barracks, and the soldiers shouted trumpets to smash rows of horse-repellent stakes into the ground.

"Master Hou, the ground is too hard. The trench is not easy to dig! Behold, the brethren have worked all day, and this trench ......! Chu Dayong wanted to speak and stopped, and the Qin soldiers hurried away for days. Rao is Qin army endured hard fighting, and such hardships are a little unbearable.

"Forget it! Don't dig the trenches, but ask people to dig small pits around the camp, and make the bowls a foot deep. Also, sprinkle some more triangular nails. Take turns sleeping tonight. If there is a snooze among the people on duty at night, there will be no mercy! Yun Yue said the last three words very imposingly.

No mercy! These three words. I listened to it many times in movies and television in my previous life. I have long been unable to yearn for this kind of high authority. I even practiced a few times in my small 12-square-meter bedroom. His face in the mirror is immature, and he doesn't have the murderous aura of a movie star.

Looking at the moon in the sky, Yun Yue was a little happy. The bright moon hangs high tonight, and a dog can see it clearly when it comes out of Pingliang City. Not to mention the thousands of troops who came to rob the camp. Let the soldiers have a good night's rest, and tomorrow there may be more fierce fighting.

"Sir, what is your assessment of Yun Yue's performance today?" Yiqujun stroked his beard and looked at Yun Yue, who was building a camp, as if speaking to the air. The white breath that erupted from his mouth was a little short, and his mind was not calm.

Yun Yue's shock to him was too great. As the king of Yiqu, he naturally knows how difficult the Huns are. These ghostly cavalry were like a whirlwind in the steppe, and no infantry could withstand an iron-hoof charge. Looking at the war horse weighing hundreds of pounds and four hooves galloping towards him, everyone will pee their pants. The so-called military array is simply an ornament, and few military formations can withstand the impact of the Hun iron cavalry.

The cavalry that charged into battle today can be seen to be the elite of the Xiongnu tribe. In less than half an hour, such an elite threw down so many corpses and routed. It really surprised Yiqujun, especially Yun Yue actually sent hundreds of cavalry to chase and kill the Huns.

Hundreds of people chased after thousands of Huns, who were known for their brute bravery, if not with their own eyes. Yiqu Jun thought the scout was crazy and pushed it out to cut it. But the living example is right in front of him, and he can't help but believe it.

"Today, look at this sub-tactic. Be able to take advantage of the situation and avoid weaknesses. Use the soil slope to unload the sharp spirit of the Huns' charge, and then kill them with a strong bow and crossbow. When the Huns were defeated. They can also decisively send cavalry to attack, and pursue Ouroboros to expand the results. Such a talent is rare to see in a hundred years, and if it takes time, it will definitely be a famous general of my Daqin generation. The merit will be close to Wu Anjun! Tu Jia clasped his hands in his sleeves and looked at the hustle and bustle of Yunyue's camp.

Regarding Yun Yue's performance today, Tu Jia immediately gave his highest evaluation.

"In the future, if this son is not friend or foe, what should this monarch do?" Yiqujun still didn't look back, his eyes were like magnets and he was reluctant to leave.

"This son will definitely become the Great Qin Pillar Stone in the future!" Tu Jiadang understood what Yiqu Jun meant, this old guy already had a murderous intention in his heart. Since Yun Yue entered Qin, Yiqu Jun has repeatedly struggled with Yun Yue. was stripped of the fief by King Zhuangxiang, and there was also Yiqu Jun who helped him in the back. In case this prodigy is careful and takes revenge......! Yiqu Jun thought that Yun Yue's wings were not yet full at this time, and killed him with a thunderous blow.

Tu Jia is also a cunning person, so he didn't give Yiqu Jun such an idea. Anyway, Da Qin is your winner, and you are willing to kill this wizard who will help Qin State dominate the world, and I have nothing to say.

Yiqujun finally withdrew his gaze and glanced back at Tu Jia. Oh, yes! This person has been a great help to Great Qin's unification of the world!

Back then, the winning ancestor was just a wrangler of the Zhou royal family. After a hundred bloody battles, he defeated the dog Rong. How many winning ancestors died on the battlefield, so that there is today's strong Qin. The unification of the six kingdoms followed the example of the Zhou royal family in the past and became the landlord of a generation. This is the wish of every winning descendant, is it really necessary to kill this person? Yiqujun was confused, the dripping snowflakes fell on his body, and Yiqujun stood still for a long time like a sculpture, and he had become a snowman in a short time.

Chu Dayong honestly followed Yun Yue's instructions and began to lead people to dig the pit. This kind of small pit is definitely a huge pit for the charging cavalry. The large hole in the bowl will allow the horse's hooves to be stuffed in, and a foot deep hole in the earth will disturb the horse's balance. The small dirt pit covered with snow can definitely not break the horse's leg, and the knight will not fall to his death immediately, and at the very least, he will not be able to take care of himself. Thinking of the scene of horses' legs in the dirt pit, Chu Dayong trembled. Hou Ye's brain is the spirit, how did he come up with this trick.

"Old Uncle Jiang, why are you carrying an axe? What are we going to do here? Zheng Bin glanced at Lao Jiang suspiciously, and didn't know why the dead face of the record of joining the army also appeared in the team. This guy is the person who King Zhuangxiang stuffed in, and I heard that he is a relative of the royal family who barely hit it with eighteen poles. Because of some arithmetic specialties, there are five or six people all day long, except for Yun Yue, who is also polite. is ignorant of other people, and they are all killed in the army. Martial artists are far more face-saving than those scholars, since you ignore me, then I will ignore you.

So this benevolent brother became a kind of person who hated horses, and he was a murderer, and the dogs in the barracks didn't bite him. Even the cook distributes scones, and it is no problem for others to take one or two more. When you get to him, you have to follow the rules, and you can't supply one more than one normally.

Yun Yue remembered that in the summer vacation of later life, she interned in the government, and there was a classmate who was rigid. He had to pay out of his own pocket for a dinner party at public expense, saying that he would have to pay for the meal. It made the leader blush. I had no choice but to take out my wallet, and the public money was eaten and drunk in a daze, and it became an AA system. At the end of the holiday, this brother was outstanding. was praised by the leaders, saying that it was difficult to raise a real dragon in the shallow water here, so don't delay the ...... of talents! Anyway, in a word, brother, you can mix anywhere, just don't mix with Lao Tzu. It wasn't until Yun Yue crossed over to the Qin State that he heard that this brother had few friends. In this life, I have suffered a loss!

Lao Jiang also hates to record things to join the army, but today things are more helpless. They're out to cut off people's heads, and they need this guy to count. Moreover, without the brother's signature, it has no legal effect. In the future, if you go to King Qin to ask for money, there will be a lot more trouble.

The Huns were very poor, and it is not too much to say that they were so poor that they were scum. Risking losing your head to come out and rob is also a helpless choice. However, Yun Yue is good at developing surplus value, and the head of the Huns is the greatest wealth. Because there is a person who bought a monopoly acquisition at a large price!

The Qin people talk about military merit, and military merit is easy to say that it is troublesome and troublesome. It's simple to rely on people's heads, and what kind of credit for cutting off a few heads is recorded, and the green bamboo and black characters can't run away. To say that it is troublesome...... No one wants to take their own head and let others exchange it for military merits.

The Huns were very righteous and decided to give full play to their residual heat. Although he is a poor ghost in this life, he can bring the common prosperity of the Qin Jun brothers and show their heads, which can be regarded as a manifestation of personal value.

"If you and I are willing to call him, how can I count the heads without his signature? If there is no head, what reward will you take? You let all the brethren drink the northwest wind? ”

Zheng Bin regretted it after asking, Lao Jiang's slap came as scheduled, and the angle was tricky, and he couldn't dodge it. A slap was on the back of the head, and the scalp was hot and painful.

No way! People are small and have no human rights, this old guy has already practiced his hands and necks, and the ghosts and gods are shocked. No matter how Zheng Bin dodges, he just can't avoid it, and now Zheng Bin has already accepted his fate.

Lao Jiang slapped Zheng Bin and felt refreshed. Tonight the moon is good, and it's a good day to cut people's heads. Most of these Huns have just been killed, and some of them are not dead yet, and there should be no such thing as Duke Dracula.

With a wave of his hand, the Qin soldiers divided the labor and cooperated. The front row swept away the snow with a broom to reveal the corpses, and the back began to chop off people's heads with a big axe! In the end, it was counted in the record and joined the army, and it was a matter of everyone's wallet, and everyone was meticulous.

Despite the fact that he died not long ago, the body was still fresh. But the bitter cold wind had turned them into zombies, and the bronze sword cut it into a white line, and there was nothing they could do.

Zheng Bin rounded the bronze axe in his hand and slashed it straight down, in the end, it was a small person with poor strength. The axe was cut off, and only half of the head was cut off. There was not a trace of blood, and the two frozen eyeballs fell to the ground and rolled in the wind, looking at Zheng Bin in a daze.

"This doesn't count, how can half a head be counted!" The lawyer's high-pitched voice when he joined the army was so annoying. Zheng Bin took a sip, much like picking up an axe and giving this bastard a blow. Whether you cut off half a head or a head, it's done! (To be continued......)