And after receiving the order of Ying Changge, Wang Ben pulled out the Qin sword that was inserted on the ground, and under the sunlight, the cold light flickered.

"What the hell are you going to do!"

"I am the Confucian sage, the leader of Confucianism, how can you treat me like this!"

Kong Kun roared loudly, looking at the Great Qin Ruishi surrounding him, his heart was already extremely flustered.

He couldn't stop backing away with his feet, he knew he should rush to Ying Changge, and pressed his sleeve to ask for clarification.

But in the end, it was the fear of the cold light that prevailed over reason.

These Confucian scholars gathered together, wanting to use this to stop the progress of those Great Qin Ruishi.

"Bang!"

However, those Great Qin Rui Warriors don't care who you are!

With a kick, an elderly man was kicked directly, fell to the ground and spat blood, and then pierced himself as if he was tied up as an animal.

"If you resist a little, you won't be killed!" Ying Changge said coldly.

Countless Confucian scholars looked at the surrounding sergeants, and boundless fear spread from the bottom of their hearts.

Such tiger and wolf sergeants, with their scholars who hold the pen and the stick, how can they have the ability to fight?

"The style of the literati is not light, who dares to touch me!"

"The hero spares his life, I will come by myself, I will come by myself!"

"We can be captured, but we must see His Majesty the First Emperor!"

"We must tell His Majesty the First Emperor about this!"

“……”

Even though many Confucian students were afraid in their hearts, they were still thinking about it in pieces.

Some scolded, some resisted, and some obeyed.

However, in the face of these sharp soldiers, resistance is death.

After several Confucian scholars were directly beheaded because they resisted too violently.

Even though the rest of the people refused to admit defeat, they put away their resistance one after another.

This poor and sour appearance made Ying Changge really smile at these sour Confucians.

……

It didn't take long for the tens of thousands of Confucian scholars to be neatly listed in front of Xianyang Palace like tied up bacon.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, it's all tied up!" Wang Ben stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

On the side, many ministers who were standing and waiting were all a little ugly.

This seems to be Ying Changge teaching these Confucian students a lesson, but in fact, why is it not a beating on them?

"Good." Ying Changge stood up and looked at the group of Confucian students who still had a strong look of resentment on their faces.

In order to prevent these Confucian students from continuing to speak disrespectfully, Wang Ben also very intimately blocked all the mouths of these people.

Ying Changge's gaze swept coldly, and then a cold voice sounded: "I gave you guys a chance." ”

"For the first time, it was Chun Yuyue who took the lead, and I had already analyzed the exam questions very clearly, but they didn't follow, and in desperation, I could only kill the chickens and make an example."

"The second time, it was the group of students who were not talented, so why should they question others? Keep saying that I cheat, then you tell me, where is the evidence? Have you read the test papers? Or did you really see the performance of those people above the court? ”

"I thought that this matter would be over, I killed a lot of you Confucians, I invite you to come over and make amends to you, I will still be able to let your Confucianism develop steadily in the future, and our well water will not interfere with river water."

"And what about you?"

"How many incidents are born from one thing?"

"Abolish the imperial examinations? Provoking courtiers? Challenging the imperial power? ”

"You think I'm really not going to be angry?"

The cold voice of Ying Changge sounded in the square.

Some Confucian scholars also looked embarrassed, but some of them still did not change.

"For so many years, my father has respected scholars all over the world and tried his best to ensure your survival and learning environment."

"But what about your return?"

"Could it be that he is questioning the prince in the palace and constantly stirring up disputes in the local area!"

After Ying Changge finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and then turned around directly.

Although the voice was not loud, everyone clearly heard Ying Changge's words.

"Crush all these people to the wilderness in the west outside Xianyang City, dig a pit and bury them."

A voice came out that only Wang Ben could hear.

This time, even Wang Ben's eyes trembled.

You know, these are tens of thousands of Confucian students!

If this is really all killed, I am afraid that in the future, the literati in the world will be dissatisfied!

But since Ying Changge did this, he must have his own reasons, Wang Ben didn't believe that Ying Changge's ideas would be inferior to him.

"The last general commands!"

With a wave of Wang Ben's hand, the thousands of soldiers pushed and shoved the bound Confucian scholars and walked towards the city gate.

Along the way, the people looked at the Confucian scholars and the great Qin Ruishi with long swords, and their hearts trembled.

The hearts of those Confucian scholars were full of shame and anger.

Could it be that the prince is going to escort them through the streets?

But they found that the procession did not stop, but walked towards the city gate.

……

An hour later.

On the western wasteland of Xianyang City.

"Stop!"

As soon as Wang Ben, who was at the front, raised his hand, many soldiers behind him suddenly stopped.

Someone looked up, and it was a wasteland, and there weren't any cages or anything like that.

Kong Kui looked at the bare ground, and for a while, a little ominous feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

"Woo!"

"Woooooo

He wanted to say something, but because his mouth was gagged with a strip of cloth, he could only make a whining sound.

Wang Ben waved his hand, and many soldiers stepped forward and began to dig holes in the ground.

Seeing this scene, the Confucian students who didn't expect these were all a little frightened for no reason.

"Are you going to bury us alive?!"

"What are they going to do!"

"No, they're digging holes!"

"This is to trap and kill me!"

“……”

In the hearts of many Confucian students, fear began to arise.

There are even people who are already in tears and want to run out.

Even if you are killed now, it is better than being buried alive!

Kong Kui's eyes were also a little crazy, in such a desperate situation, the old Confucian looked around, saw that there were fewer soldiers in one direction, and sprinted directly in that direction.

At this moment, there is only one word in his heart, and that is to run!

Run like crazy!

As long as you can run out and run to the palace, you can meet His Majesty the First Emperor and save everyone!

He will definitely show His Majesty that this tyrannical prince will be buried with him!

However, the next second......

"Boom!"

The sound of the sword unsheathed sounded.

Laugh at!

Almost instantly, the sword had pierced through his thigh, straight into the ground.

Nail him to the spot!

"Woo! Woo! Woo! ”

The pain swept through his brain like a storm, and the leader fell to the ground in an instant, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The other Confucian students who were about to run away all stopped their movements when they saw this scene.

It's good if you can cut it with a sword, how many people can bear this kind of pain?

Wang Ben naturally saw this scene, smiled coldly, and stepped forward slowly.

came to Kong Kui's side and squatted down, ripped off the strip of cloth in Kong Kui's mouth, and said sarcastically: "What, now that you think about it, you run?" ”

"I'm scared when I think about it now?"