The rebels were killed.

Those who surrendered were all tied to trees.

Reduce killings.

It has achieved the goal of both love and non-attack.

It is in the city lord's mansion of Xianyang City.

Playing the piano music like a crazy face of the third son winning the sky.

Float to these two hills.

The huge and invisible face of the third prince Yingtian looked down on the slaughter of the net and the redemption of the Mo family.

The left eye became red and bloodthirsty, with an evil face.

The right eye is full of kindness, fraternity and righteousness, and a face of benevolence and righteousness.

With killing and redemption going on at the same time.

The two faces of the third son, Yingtian, gradually distorted.

"Hahahaha!

What a pain!

The world is white!

Alone for me!

Bloodthirsty!

Overweening! ”

Both good and evil are the three sons who win the sky!

is also crazy and crazy, and the third son wins the sky!

At this moment, swallow the world, tiger wolf bodhisattva.

This is the real Sangongzi to win the day!

The distorted and formless and crazy face of the third prince wins the sky accompanied by the two wills of the third son winning the sky.

In the end, it pressed towards the Zhao army and the Bairong cavalry.

Merge with this endless night, blending with each other!

Quack!

With the disappearance of the Snarle Killer.

The disciples of the Mo family monitored Zhao Jun tied to the tree.

Hundreds of crows and dozens of vultures fell to the ground to gnaw on the corpses of Baijon cavalry.

The hill, which had been bisected by the gallop, returned to silence and desolation.

The back road of the third prince to win the sky has been completely opened.

Exit from the West Gate, and then worry-free!

Before the lobby of the Xianyang City Lord's Mansion.

The third son won the sky and played a song.

The high-pitched residual energy is still there.

Trembling hands caress the sweaty strings.

The third son is satisfied.

Suddenly.

The third son, who was wiping his sweat and drinking, was winning the sky, and a divine beast Xuanniao flew above his head.

The disciple of the Mo family, who was riding on the divine beast Xuanniao, patted Xuanniao's head.

A flame erupted from the bird's beak.

The shape of the flame is a word for "cheng".

The third prince won the sky and nodded with satisfaction at the divine beast Xuanniao circling in the sky.

I knew that the disciples of the Mo family and the disciples of the net outside Xianyang City had already been completed.

It's almost the salamander's side now.

The somewhat tired third son Yingtian put down the guqin.

I just poured myself a bottle of cloudy wine and was about to drink.

The startled salamander came from the gate of the city lord's mansion.

Facing the third son who was drinking, he arched his hand and said:

"The third son.

The location marked according to the map you gave.

Sure enough, there is a secret special granary.

The subordinates have already been carried out with the disciples of the Mo family with wooden oxen and flowing horses.

It is enough for 80,000 people in Xianyang to eat food for ten days.

It is placed on the street in the middle of Xianyang. ”

The third son Yingtian was not in a hurry to answer, first drank turbid wine and swept away his fatigue.

Only then did he ask leisurely:

"Is it sure that the grain carried out by the wooden oxen and flowing horses is enough for the people of Xianyang to eat for ten days?"

The salamander laughed:

"I don't know.

Anyway, it was calculated by your Mo family's ugly sect disciples.

Even if something goes wrong.

It doesn't have much to do with me. ”

The third son Yingtian put down the wine bottle and smiled:

"The disciples of the Mo family have always been cautious.

Especially the disciples of the Ugly Sect.

It is impossible to miscalculate.

Then you can go with me again. ”

"No."

The startled salamander set up the chariot, and the third son won the day and went out to swim quickly at night.

Came to the middle of Xianyang City.

I wanted to move forward.

Helplessly, food blocked the road.

The third son won the world and took a look,

Immediate shock.

The streets are full of grain.

It occupies three streets.

The grain was like rain.

It directly filled the three deep pits that seemed to sink into the ground.

A disciple of the ugly sect of the Mo family came to see Juzi winning the sky.

Hurry up and salute.

"Qi Yu Mozi.

According to your command.

These three streets.

Enough food for 80,000 Xianyang people for ten days was placed.

Please Mozi take a look. ”

The third prince won the sky and swept his eyes.

The hope is endless.

Not to mention counting.

Just nodding in satisfaction:

"That's a good job!

You go to General Meng Tian, who is in charge of the defense of the city at night, and urgently dispatch 500 soldiers. ”

"No."

The disciples of the ugly sect of the Mo family went around the streets to run errands.

The third prince Yingtian and the startled salamander looked at the mountains of grain.

They saw the hope that the people of Xianyang would survive.

Meng Tian, who was in charge of the city defense at night, was patrolling the city tower.

Suddenly, I saw a disciple of the Mo family.

And it was also with the order of the third prince to win the sky.

It is said that 500 soldiers were drawn.

The source of the disease, which is already overstretched.

It is difficult to be responsible for defending the city.

At this moment, he was even transferred away by the third son who he thought had lost his heart and was crazy.

After thinking about it, I finally agreed.

The disciple of the Mo family came to the back of the third prince Yingtian with five hundred soldiers and waited for the order.

The third prince Yingtian ordered to the five hundred soldiers guarding the city behind him:

"Notify all the people of Xianyang immediately.

Ordered them to come out with sacks.

Go quickly. ”

"No."

I saw the grain that seemed to fall from the sky and filled the streets.

The 500 city defense soldiers were stupid.

If it weren't for the third son, Yingtian had been urging.

It's as if they're in a dream.

At last.

Five hundred soldiers were divided into four teams.

At night, he knocked on the door of every house in Xianyang City.

The lights are on.

Thousands of homes are brightly lit.

The people of Xianyang, who were suddenly woken up, thought that all the soldiers of Zhao State and Bairong had attacked.

It turned out that it was the third prince who won the day and the night to summon it.

So he took the sack and went to Xianyang City.

As a result, I saw a street full of grain.

If it is the six countries of Shandong.

At this moment, the people in crisis have already begun to grab food.

But this is the Qin State.

The Qin law is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Don't talk about grabbing food.

Even if you pick up other people's things at will, you will have to re-issue the crime.

Therefore, the people of Xianyang, who were stained with the three streets, were very puzzled.

How did they just sleep for a while.

The streets in the middle of Xianyang are full of grain?

The third prince won the sky and stepped on top of the mountains of grain.

Look around, left and right, front and back.

There are people of Xianyang everywhere.

Originally, they were all confused.

I just wondered when I saw the mountains of grain.

But as soon as I saw the third son, I won the sky.

The spirit has come.

Qi Qi gave the third son a salute to win the sky.

The third prince Yingtian is ready to put all his energy on dealing with the Zhao army and Bairong cavalry tomorrow.

So to make a long story short.

Facing the 80,000 Xianyang people who want to survive.

The third son Yingtian said excitedly:

"The grain here is hidden by this son.

It is now distributed to everyone free of charge.

Each household receives food according to its head.

After receiving it.

Clean up your home.

Early tomorrow morning.

Outside the city for a while!

Wait until the reinforcements of the Qin State! ”

"Good!"

The common people who did not know the situation echoed one after another.

Some old men looked at the third son on the top of the grain mountain, Yingtian, and said curiously:

"The third son.

Why should we abandon the city?

This is our home!

Didn't you say that the army of Qin was coming to save us? ”

This question, the surrounding people also followed the discussion and whispered.

The third son Yingtian wanted to tell the truth.

It's all about yourself.

are all Xiangguo Ganlong, Shizi Yingtian, Taiwei Ran, and the fourth prince Yingji in order to put themselves to death.

Let so many people follow the funeral.

That's what I said.

Purple Pen Literature