"Don't! Spare your life! The king spares his life! ”

The Confucian students who fell into the pit used their hands and feet together, desperately trying to climb up, because they knew that if they continued to be hard at this time, they would definitely lose their lives! Compared with the cruel reality, those false names have become insignificant, only alive, can be enjoyed, if people are gone, then everything is false. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The mud covered their white robes, and blood oozed from the wounds they fell, but they could not care about it, and they grabbed everything they could grasp and tore them downwards with all their might, in order to trample them under their feet, so as to earn a way for themselves to live.

"See, this is the righteousness and morality you flaunt! This is what you call Confucianism! Mr. Kong, I don't know how you feel when you see such a scene? ”

Looking at Ying Zheng's indifferent smiling face, none of the Confucians on the stage dared to speak out, and all the Confucian students in the empty field below had been knocked into the pit by the guards, and they were afraid that if they said the wrong thing, would they also be thrown there and covered with a layer of soil!

"Humph!"

Ying Zheng flicked his sleeves, strode to the front of the stage, raised his head and shouted at the somewhat white sky: "Lone's bloodline is noble, where is there any need for others to come and point fingers!" Whoever dares to disagree anymore will be killed! One said to kill the other! A city says to slaughter a city! ”

As soon as those murderous words came out, everyone felt that the temperature outside had dropped by a few degrees, and the people watching outside kept retreating tremblingly, as if the young man in front of him was not the king of Great Qin, but a vicious beast in human skin! If anyone was still suspicious of this young king at the beginning, then the wailing Confucian scholars at the bottom of the pit can tell you very clearly that the slaughter of the city is definitely not a joke for him.

The few Confucians in the back looked at each other, and their faces were very ugly, and only Wang Ji still maintained an indifferent appearance.

"Your Majesty, you are wrong."

Ying Zheng, who was looking up to the sky and roaring, was suddenly stunned, and then squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Ji behind him, his eyes seemed to be a hungry wolf staring at his prey, cruel and bloody.

"Great King, you can't kill them, because they are still useful, with these Confucian propaganda, your orthodox position will become unshakable, so it's better not to kill than to kill."

"Lord Wang, you are really bold."

Ying Zheng shook his head and said in a mocking tone: "Lone admits that what you said makes sense, but that is too slow, and Lone has to put down his body to beg those old things, you see now, the same result, but the process is much shorter, this is good, where is the fault!" However, your words still remind me that you are useless to me! ”

"Someone! Throw Wang Ji into the big pit for me! ”

After Yingzheng finished dealing with Wang Ji, he turned around and faced the remaining Su Confucians, but these people were already trembling, and they couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"Do you want to keep going?"

After listening to Ying Zheng's words, those pale heads shook quickly, for fear that they would slow down and end up filling in the pits.

"And you're begging for mercy?"

Ying Zheng looked at the chick pecking Mitu in front of him with a smile, nodded with satisfaction, only to see him turn around twice and suddenly said: "Recently, Lone likes a kind of punishment, his scene is very spectacular, and it can play an excellent deterrent effect, since several people have nodded and agreed, then it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, let's deal with it together today." ”

"Someone! Drag these old men off the stage! Car cracks! ”

"Whoa!"

In the face of the strong black-armored guards, several Su Ru struggled desperately, but where were their old arms and legs those young and strong opponents, except for a few shouts of injustice, they were dragged down.

Looking at the two deep pits in front of him, Ying Zheng flicked his fingers lightly, and Zhao Gao stood behind Ying Zheng respectfully and asked softly, "What does the king command?" ”

Ying Zheng casually pointed down and said, "This one is buried, and that one is burned." ”

"Yes, King!"

For Ying Zheng, today is a very memorable day, because from today on, there is finally only one voice in the Qin State, Lu Buwei, Zhao Ji, and those rotten Confucians who point fingers, are all wiped out under his iron fist, and the black-armored guards have gone to the ancestral land, and when they arrive, it is the time when Ying Lu dies, so there is only one person to deal with now, and that is Ying Guang!

It's just that this Yingguang has become the climate, and it's not easy to deal with. And the attitude of their own military is unknown, and it is not very easy to stimulate them now, so there is only one person left who can use it, and that is Bai Qi, who is recuperating in Xianyang. Now that he has used thunderous means to extinguish all opposition, if Bai Qi is a smart person, he should know what to do.

Looking at the already filled soil bag and the burning fire pit, Ying Zheng returned to his usual calm, and said to Zhao Gao lightly: "Go back to the palace, you send someone to call Bai Qi and let him enter the palace immediately!" ”

With the departure of the king's car, the onlookers were also dispersed, and the black-armored guards lined up in a neat column to escort the chariots and marched slowly, leaving only the thick smoke billowing behind and the crackling sound of bamboo slips.

Maybe those guards were a little careless, on the dirt bag that killed the Confucian students in the pit, there was a pale hand exposed, that hand was full of blood, the nails were mutilated and the flesh was blurred, but it still stretched upwards as best as it could, and finally grabbed the air in despair, he was like a flag, straight to the highest point of the dirt bag, and at the same time passed the tyranny of King Qin to everyone's hearts.

Ying Zheng didn't know what the consequences of his doing this would be, in his heart, as long as the military power was in hand, then the entire Qin State, he could do whatever he wanted, no, after the destruction of Yingguang, the entire Central Plains would be his, and he would be the only king in this land!

When Ying Zheng returned to the palace, Bai Qi had already been waiting outside the main hall early, Ying Zheng didn't care about him, but rested for a while, and then called Bai Qi to the palace, accompanied by Montaigne, a heavy general of the Qin military.

didn't say much, Ying Zheng still went straight to the topic.

"Call the two of you today, it's still a matter of conquering Hou Qin, Bai Qi, use you as the main general, the whole army is 400,000, within half a year, you want to include Hou Qin into my territory of Daqin, is there a problem!"

Bai Qi was stunned for a moment, knowing that this time Yingzheng was really moved, there was no discussion, no worries, and he came up and asked directly if it was okay, but it was really difficult to answer, if he should come down, with the current state of Qin State, he would not be able to fight this battle at all, but he was defeated, and he was afraid that he would be unable to escape death, but if he didn't, with the king's current temper, I am afraid that he would have to die now!

Bai Qi was in a dilemma, and he didn't know how to speak for a while. (To be continued.) )