The sound of the beast's roar was extremely low, and nearly a thousand Yangyue soldiers were even dizzy by the beast's roar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud bang rang out among these Yangyue warriors, and a huge shadow appeared in front of them.

"Whew!"

The low roar of the beast sounded again, and the cyan Xuanwu like a mountain peak, like a real god, looked down on the Yangyue warriors who were inferior to ants.

"Is this God? River God? Or is it a mountain god? All the Yangyue warriors all stared at the behemoth in front of them, and thought silently in their hearts.

"Boom!"

But before they could kneel, another thud rang in their ears.

"Tick, tick"

The blood is like a pillar, but it looks particularly dazzling in the faint sunlight.

"God has killed! God is angry! ”

Looking at their former companions, who were trampled into pulp by the corner of the behemoth in front of them, those soldiers who raised Yue even forgot to escape.

One by one, the Yangyue warriors with tears in their eyes fell to their knees and kept kowtowing to the giant beast in front of them.

However, their begging did not attract "God's" forgiveness.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and less than a thousand Yangyue soldiers suddenly lost more than 100 people. This is because they can be scattered, otherwise, the casualties will be greater.

Looking at a group of Yangyue soldiers who were kneeling on the ground, although they had a strong body, they didn't have the slightest fighting intent at the moment.

Such an enemy is not even comparable to a beast.

"Buzz!"

In the center of the military formation, Wang Jian slowly pulled out the saber at his waist. And the moment he drew his sword, Xuanwu, who was originally a little lazy, suddenly seemed to wake up.

"Roar!"

"Attack!"

"Huh!"

Rows of Changge, glowing with cold light, were like a scythe of death, mercilessly harvesting the groups of Yangyue people who had no combat power in the sound of neat steps.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! The leader of Yangyue, who had been hiding at the end early, knelt down without the slightest hesitation under Xuanwu's gaze.

"I am a servant of God! I am a servant of God! Yang Yue Leader pointed to the dark red armor on his chest and shouted.

Looking at the delicate dark red armor on the chest of the leader of Yangyue, these Qin soldiers also hesitated for a while.

However, looking at the dark red words "Shadow Secret Guard" on the armor, the soldiers of the Qin army did not dare to be careless, and directly sent the leader of Yangyue to Wang Qian.

"Dashuai, this person said that he is our man." A lieutenant knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, with a hint of fiery.

The Qin army here are all former Wang Qian's personal soldiers, and now that they know that Wang Jian is not dead, they are naturally upset.

"Oh?" Wang Jian gently wiped his sword, looked at the giant man in front of him with some surprise and said, "You are the leader of Yangyue?" ”

"Exactly! Precisely! The leader of Yang Yue nodded fiercely.

"I was ordered by the lord to bring all the die-hard and priestly clansmen here. I hope the adults will take my life! ”

"Huh."

Although Wang Jian looked like a middle-aged man, his tone was still like an amiable elder, and he said gently: "Why don't you spare your life, Ben Shuai, but also ask Your Majesty for the lord for you." ”

"When, really?" Leader Yang Yue said in disbelief.

"Naturally, when the time comes, you can live in Xianyang. There are huge mansions and countless fertile fields! Oh, by the way, do you know Xianyang? ”

"Know! Know! It is your Qin people, the biggest and most prosperous place! In the eyes of the leader of Yang Yue, it has changed from fear at the beginning to fanaticism.

Once a person's faith collapses, those who can see and touch the glory and wealth will immediately become the greatest comfort in their hearts.

"From today onwards, you are also a Qin person. Your ancestors were also Chinese, weren't they? Wang Jian didn't mind the filth on the leader's body, helped him up with his own hands, and said with a smile.

"That's right! I'm a Qin person! I'm a Qin person! ”

"Since you are a person of Great Qin, should you serve Your Majesty?"

"Of course! It is my privilege to serve God! The leader of Yangyue shouted.

Wang Qian, who was smiling, didn't care about the name of the leader of Yangyue, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Lead the way, take your tribe and explain Your Majesty's rule." ”

"Yes! Oh no! The leader of Yang Yue said happily.

Almost all the clansmen who were truly loyal to the priest died in this battle, and the rest had more or less something to do with him, and he was confident that he would win them over completely.

In fact, the war was easier than Wang Jian imagined.

When the army drove to the main village of Yangyue, the priests who were still gods and ghosts were trampled into meat by the huge corner of Xuanwu, and without even waiting for their original leader to surrender, the Yangyue people took the initiative to open the gate of the village.

With the lessons of Yang Yue, Wu Yue and Han Yue, who are relatively weak, will be easier to deal with. It's just the same way, and you don't even need to be flexible.

And surprisingly, the two leaders of Wu Yue and Han Yue, under the persuasion of the leader of Yang Yue, almost effortlessly rebelled.

Such a result, not to mention the leader of Yangyue, even Wang Jian is also surprised.

In fact, for a native Chinese like Wang Qian, royal power has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The only thing that can really override the royal power is the ancestral ancestral hall.

However, all this is the source of royal power, so the deterrence of royal power has not been threatened in any way for thousands of years.

On the contrary, there is always an irreconcilable contradiction between Baiyue, a leader similar to a king, and the priests who hold divine power.

Especially when the tribes encountered a crisis, the divine power was already showing signs of wavering, so the priests of the three tribes were more worried about the leaders seizing the power that belonged to them.

Such a contradiction is finally out of control.

However, although he easily took down the defeated Sanyue, Wang Jian still adhered to the idea of winning the government and did not continue to forge ahead easily.

A year has passed, without the interference of the Sanyue people, the speed of the Lingqu has made extremely rapid progress. And those Chinese immigrants who have been filled in, after a year of hard work, have attracted the first harvest in the real sense.

In order to solve the remnants of Baiyue as soon as possible, Yingzheng began to order those Baiyue people who submitted to the empire to grow their hair and clean their skin in different clothes.

Another year later, the Lingqu was completed, and Minyue and Ouyue, which were originally south of Sanyue, were also included in the territory of the empire. At this time, the rear of the Qin army was stable, the grain and grass were sufficient, and the final general attack was already close at hand.

In October, when the weather was no longer so hot, the imperial order from Xianyang finally fell in front of Wang Qian's table.

"Before June of the next year, exterminate the remnants of Baiyue!"