Chapter 19: Men Should Kill
Chapter 19: Men Should Kill
The sword flashed, and a blood groove appeared on the wild boar's body.
"Humph!" The wild boar let out a snort in pain, its fangs cocked, and pounced on Qin Yiren, his eyes were bloodshot and blood-red, and he wanted to kill Qin Yiren on the spot.
"Cut your neck! Chop your neck! Meng Zhao shook his fists, roared loudly, and the green tendons on his neck were angry, like old tree branches.
Look at his eagerness, as if he were fighting a wild boar.
"Hey! Childe is soft-hearted, this is not good. If he had been on the battlefield, he would have been killed by the enemy long ago. Ma Gai shook his head fiercely.
"Childe has never killed a life, the first time he killed a life, that's it. Not everyone is born a butcher. Fan Tong regretted it.
Qin Yiren's sword can completely cut off the head of a wild boar with one sword, however, Qin Yiren changed his move halfway, because he had never killed a life, and when he really wanted to take the life of a wild boar, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't let go of that heart.
"Mother, it's not easy to be a butcher, you have to have a ruthless heart." Qin Yiren sighed secretly in his heart.
Watching the butcher kill the pig seemed to be as easy as eating and drinking, but when it was his turn, he knew how difficult it was.
"That's not going to work, I'm going to kill this pig." Qin Yiren didn't stop admonishing himself in his heart: "I want to be the king of Qin, once I become the king of Qin, countless people will die in one sentence, and I must have a hard heart." Also, if I want to wipe out the six kingdoms and unify China, there will be countless deaths, not in the tens of thousands, not in the hundredth thousandth, but in millions. Compared to this, the pig in front of him is not even a hair. ”
Qin Yiren's goal is the throne of King Qin, and when the time comes, when a will is thrown, there will be a river of blood. You know, this is a world of warring states and wars, when will there be no war? When will the undead not count?
If Qin Yiren wants to go further, to end the chaos of the Warring States, and to sweep away the Six Kingdoms, then the war will be even more successful, and there will be more deaths.
If it was before the Changping War, it would not be possible to wipe out the Six Kingdoms and unify China. In the Battle of Changping, Qin killed its biggest opponent, Zhao, and the Six Kingdoms of Shandong no longer had the strength to confront Qin, as long as Qin recovered its national strength, it could conduct a big war.
In history, there are two main reasons why the unification war was completed by Qin Shi Huang: one is that King Qin Zhao made a mistake in his later years and did not let Qin recover its national strength in time, and it was not until Qin Shi Huang took power that Qin restored its national strength. The second reason is that the Qin State died three monarchs in a row, and there was no heroic man to be the monarch, and it was not until Qin Shihuang became the king of Qin that this situation was reversed.
Qin Yiren is no longer the fucked King of Qin Zhuang Xiang in history, he only needs to restore the national strength of the Qin State, and he can launch a unification war, sweep away the six countries, and achieve the great cause of unification.
"I'll kill! I'll kill! Kill, kill, kill! Qin Yiren roared loudly, but his attack was not ruthless enough, and the sword in his hand slashed at the wild boar one after another, and the wild boar kept snorting in pain.
Brush!
Finally, a sword slashed the boar to death. It's just that the wild boar at this time is covered with scars all over its body, as if it has been ravaged by a perverted pig sadist.
"This is also called killing pigs?" The onlookers couldn't help but laugh, pointing and laughing.
"Childe is merciful and can't bear to kill." Meng Zhao was busy defending Qin Yiren.
"Kindness? Cruelty to pigs like this, is it still called mercy? So what does it mean to be vicious? The onlookers immediately retorted.
Meng Zhao opened his mouth wide when he was asked, and he couldn't find the words to defend Qin Yiren.
"The first time I was killed a pig, I couldn't bear it, and you made fun of it." Qin Yiren hugged each other and admitted the problem.
"Childe is open-minded, good! Pick! The onlookers were stunned at first, and then cheered.
How many people are willing to admit such a bad thing? Qin Yiren can frankly admit that this is very good for people in the open-minded Warring States Period.
"Come again!" Qin Yiren tightly held the sword in his hand.
Meng Zhao paid, and the slave drove a wild boar in.
Qin Yiren raised his sword and fell, and he was sharp, and a pig's head rolled down, and blood splashed.
"Good! Pick! "The hand was beautiful, and it drew a round of applause.
"Childe, it's not ruthless enough." Meng Zhao immediately pointed out the problem.
That's too scary, isn't it? Can't you say something nice to make my son happy? Qin Yiren had a lot of complaints in his heart, but he had to admit that Meng Zhao's words hit the nail on the head.
This sword, Qin Yiren is a lot more sharp, but it is not ruthless enough: "Come again." ”
In this way, Qin Yiren became a "pig killing professional", and one wild boar after another died under his sword. As the number of wild boars slaughtered increased, Qin Yiren's movements became more and more neat and ruthless.
"Kill, not kill for the sake of killing, you have to be imposing, you have to be ruthless, Childe has a bit of this taste." Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, and Fan Tong saw it in their eyes and praised it.
A wild boar rushed towards Qin Yiren, Qin Yiren's eyebrows stood up, a murderous aura appeared, the wild boar's hair stood upside down, and he screamed in horror, and he couldn't stop retreating, not daring to rush over again.
The sword in Qin Yiren's hand was like lightning and stabbing at the wild boar.
"Humph!" The boar screamed in terror and retreated, its fur standing on end, terrified.
Qin Yiren smiled slightly, put away his sword, and said with a smile: "Count yourself lucky!" Ben Gongzi no longer kills pigs, he wants to kill people. ”
Coming out of the martial arts arena, Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong surrounded Qin Yiren and praised him: "Childe, your progress is really great, it's only been three days, and you have such momentum, not bad!" ”
"Childe, rest first today, and start fighting with people tomorrow." Fan Tong proposed.
"Why tomorrow? Get started now. "Qin Yiren killed pigs in three days, and he made a lot of progress, and he was looking forward to fighting with people, and he didn't want to delay for a while.
Meng Zhao and the three of them looked at Qin Yiren one by one, only to see that Qin Yi was in good spirits, and he was faintly excited, and he was looking forward to it, so he couldn't ruin his interest, so he had to say: "Since this is the case, let's pick an opponent." ”
Summoning the maid and bringing the information of the slaves here, the four of them began to choose.
"This." Qin Yiren pointed to the information of a slave and said, "This is a slave of the Chu State, and his strength is stronger than mine, I should be able to win." ”
This is Qin Yiren's first battle, and he shouldn't pick too strong opponents, but opponents who are about the same as Qin Yiren. This slave of the Chu State is stronger than Qin Yiren, but he is not too strong, and it is suitable for Qin Yiren to practice.
"Yes." Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, and Fan Tong quickly reached an agreement and agreed with Qin Yiren's proposal.
"Dare to ask Childe, but do you want to use medicine?" The handmaiden inquired.
"No, you don't! To put him at the top, I have to fight him to the death. Qin Yiren's answer shocked the maid.
"Childe, slaves are all dead soldiers, not afraid of life and death, you are a daughter, this is more than worth the loss." The handmaiden kindly reminded.
The slaves in the arena were outlaws, murderous and bloody. If you put him in peak condition, then what's the point? What will happen, no one can say.
If the slaves are not allowed to be at their peak, how can they promote the progress of Qin Yiren? If you use drugs, it is better to practice with Meng Zhao and them.
"That's it." Qin Yiren waved his hand, quite excited.
The maid looked at Qin Yiren again and again as if she was an idiot, and then left.
It didn't take long for it to be arranged, and Qin Yiren came to the arena surrounded by Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong.
The guard opened the door, Qin Yiren clenched the sword in his hand, strode into the martial arts arena, and suddenly echoed "Murder Song" in his mind:
Men should kill people, and kill mercilessly.
Immortal karma, killing people.......