The war continues, and the battlefield has never been calm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Wuzhu did not give up the breakout, and skirmishes broke out on the mountain every night. Zhang Feng is very good at fighting, and every night he will have nearly 100 heads, and no one can cross his defense. This made Ying Xu very relieved, so he concentrated on building roads, captive slaves to build roads, Ou people to hunt, Qin army guards to supervise work, Ying Xu cooked. Everyone has their own role and does what they can.

Bart was one of the members of the road builders, and every morning after eating rice porridge, he would take his twenty slaves to chisel the stones, and they would return with the hewn stones on their backs until noon. After eating the meat at noon, they went to dig stones again, and they also came back in the evening to eat. The rice is cooked by the son of the Qin people, and the food he cooks is delicious, although some grass leaves will emerge from time to time, but the taste of the broth is very special, exuding a peculiar aroma. He eats several bowls at a time and never wastes any bones or soup. He really wanted to live like this forever.

"Hey, it's a pity Ou Biao," he asked himself to repair the road, but he chose to stay in the military village, I really don't know what he thought, since he knew that building the road was a good errand, why did he choose to stay. Bart drank the last sip of broth and wanted to go to the dining room again.

"You are Bart" Ying Xu looked at Bart's burly body and asked, Bart has a lot of strength, and the twenty people he led the team picked back twice as many stones as the other team every time. And he carried twice as much as others each time. Yingxu will never treat people who are attentive and capable.

"Lichen, it's Bart" Bart didn't know what this kind Qin son was looking for him, but it was definitely a good thing. He found that all the slaves who had spoken to the Qin people would either have more people in charge or would be arranged to do some light work.

Listening to the Huaxia language spoken by Bart, Ying Xu was even happier in his heart, the Yue people and the Huaxia people are definitely the same ethnic group, or how can they learn the Chinese language so quickly, these Yue slaves can basically communicate with the Qin people in a simple way now. And in addition to his dark skin and low height, his other characteristics are actually not much different from those of the Chinese.

"You've been quarrying the most these days, and you'll be in charge of all the quarryers in the future. After a while, they will all come back, and my son will announce it in public, and you must be prepared in your heart. "Yingxu wants to promote and commend some slaves who have performed well today. And Bart is one of them.

In order to commend Yingxu this time, a small ceremonial platform was specially arranged, and the name of each slave who was to be commended was deeply recited. Ying Xu personally gave the slaves who walked on the stage with swords and armor powers. There are a total of five slaves honored by Yingxu this time, and they are all the best in their respective fields, and they are the most loved by other slaves. Yingxu arranged for Bart to lead 500 slaves to quarry, let Cheng lead 1,000 slaves to cut wood, and let Shanling 1,500 people take soil. Let Deng lead a thousand people to carry the soil, and let the yellow collar .............

This is the beginning, Yingxu will assimilate slaves through various means, and finally form his own interest group, tying this interest group to himself. Let them push Yingxu forward, although this interest group may be swallowed back in the future, but this is what will happen in the future.

A few days later, Zhao Zhao's injury stabilized, he couldn't wait to launch a general offensive against Wuzhu, Yingxu was also transferred back to be responsible for the general offensive, Wuzhu's more than 20,000 Fujian and Yue troops were besieged for nearly half a month, the grain and grass had already run out, and the combat strength was weak. Under the siege of the Qin army on all sides, it did not last long before it was beaten and fled in all directions, and the whole army was annihilated.

In this battle, the Qin army captured nearly 10,000 and captured nearly 10,000, and there were only more than 1,000 casualties on their side. There is not much to be said about one-sided wars. Ying Xu was only in charge of keeping all the captives in custody. and arranged for the soldiers to return to the former army camp after destroying the military fortress of Wuzhu.

Since Zhao Zhao died in battle, Zhao Zhao has lost the energy to find Yingxu's unhappiness, and the two of them have been doing what they should do step by step for more than ten days. The two basically didn't see each other, but after the battle ended today, Yingxu had to go to Zhao Zhaoshang to discuss the future march of the former army. When Yingxu walked into the big tent of the Chinese army, he saw Zhao Zhaotie lying on the soft collapse with his face blue, and Zhao Neng, the general stationed on the mountain in the northeast, kneeling in the center of the big tent.

"Wuzhu was rescued from Beishan by a strong man, you are stationed in Beishan, and you will not escape the blame. But in today's battle, your troops have won the most, and the merits and demerits can be equalized, but you still need to punish the whole army, and drag it down and bear thirty military sticks. ”

How can you let Wuzhu escape, and what does Zhao Zhao mean? I waited until I came in to deal with this person. Just now, he praised Zhao for his knowledge of current affairs, and after a while, he gave Lao Tzu eye medicine. Pressing the unhappiness in his heart, Yingxu knelt beside Zhao Zhao.

"Since the fake prison army is so much, everyone will discuss the matter of our front army's future march now." Zhao Zhao glanced at the generals on the case, and looked at Yingxu Dao.

Ying Xu just listened with his ears, as for how to march and fight, it was the general's business, he would not overstep his authority, so he sat aside and thought about Wuzhu's escape, who could save Wuzhu from the chaos, such a person should have the same high martial arts as Heibo, and also have the help of escaping. Who could it be?

At this moment, deep in the North Mountain, there are two people standing opposite each other. One person had messy hair and was very embarrassed. One person is dressed in linen and cloth, and his clothes are neat and clean.

"You Huang, we haven't seen each other for years, right?" The middle-aged man in Mai Subu said with a calm expression.

"Hehe, Gan Mo, you're really not dead." Fei Huang looked at the big eagle who fell to the side and twitched with remorse, he thought that saving Wuzhu was just a trivial matter. But he didn't think that this fat man was too heavy, and his big eagle flew lower and lower, and finally could only fly close to the ground. was taken by Gan Mo, and a spear inserted the big eagle down. Seeing that the big eagle is hopeless, and the fat man Wuzhu doesn't know that he was thrown there, now he has to find a way to get out quickly, and the title of the number one swordsman in the world is definitely not given for nothing.

"I'm not dead, but today you might be dead." Heber drew his sword.

"Old man, I'm very puzzled, why did you become a lackey of the Qin people when you couldn't succeed in assassinating Qin. Besides, we have no grudges in the past, and no grudges in the near future, why do you want to kill the old man. Fei Huang said as he touched into his arms.

"I, Gan Mo, am not a lackey of the Qin people, as for other things, you still don't know." As he spoke, he went to kill the concubine.

The two have fought for more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye. And Wu Zhu, who was lying on the side of the grass, looked at the two people in the field, and a big question mark appeared in his mind, are they still people? . Look at Wuzhu completely dumbfounded, what about people?

The concubine is on the run, Hei Bo is chasing, and the two have long disappeared in front of Wu Zhu's eyes. After thinking about it, Wu Zhu decided to leave here, because he felt that the old man who saved him was running for his life, and it would be a fool if he didn't run away. dragged the fat body Wuzhu squirmed hard in the grass.

And he shall go to the east, and on the east side will be his brother Dongou king. The woods gradually calmed down, and only the dying eagle fluttered in the grass. But suddenly from its front of a wild dog rushed to the eagle's chest to bite, even a dying eagle will not be humiliated by a wild dog, the eagle grabbed a wave of the wild dog was slapped to death on the side of the tree, but this is only the beginning of the eagle's dying struggle, the weak eat the strong, bullying the weak is the law of the forest.

After shooting the first wild dog to death, the eagle's eyes reflected the figures of countless wild dogs..................