"Shoot! Shoot and kill! ”

"Meng Yi, what are you doing! If the traitor does not kill, do you want to follow the same and rebel? ”

"The hermit is guilty of the same crime, and the crime of shielding and so on! Send troops to kill these rebels on the spot! ”

“……”

The three great families roared and shouted, asking Nei Shi Mengyi to kill all the veterans in front of him who should have died a long time ago.

They waved their fists, their eyes were red, and they didn't dare to take a step forward with a sword just now.

The city defense army's hundred arrows are the confidence of the three major families, and the spark of the change of the mood of the three major families.

How frightened they were just now, how angry they are now.

Their fears turned into fuel, igniting a fury that burned the Nine Heavens.

In the past hundred years, the three pampered families have never been so embarrassed for a day, and they have never been so embarrassed for a day.

They were forced by the untouchables in their eyes to take a step out of the Imperial Governor's Mansion, and even almost died at the hands of this group of untouchables!

I was rewarded with a few titles by His Majesty, that is, a nobleman, and I can be on an equal footing with them? Bullshit! It's just a fluke!

They do not recognize the titles of veterans.

How could the three great families, who even looked down on Gangchengjun Cai Ze, look at a group of veterans who should have died on the battlefield a long time ago?

"Enough talking, I'm causing trouble for the general, goodbye to the general." The veteran who had just served as his eldest father knelt on his knees, and lowered his head, which had never been shorter in the face of the rain of arrows.

"In this life, I met Wu'an, met Wu'an, met Chang'an, and met Chang'an, fortunately! The only regret is that Wu'an and Chang'an can't be seen, and Chang'an and Wu'an don't know each other. ”

After a lifetime, the voice was like a muffled thunder, and the eyes of a veteran who had been burning all his life were burning, thinking about how good it would be if Chang Anjun had known Wu Anjun ten years earlier.

"General, can you collect a corpse for me? It is best to set up a stone to engrave the words Wang Wu, and if there is still a place, engrave the big knife as well. ”

The one-armed old man looked flattering, holding his trademark broadsword and making a request to Ying Chengcheng. He was afraid that after he died, he would forget his surname, and he wanted to take the most precious Wang Wuer character to the ground.

"General, don't toss, just live well. We are all wastes, and for our sake, it's not worth it. ”

The old man who had lost his legs and his right arm was sitting on a wooden cart and smiled kindly.

The old man never told anyone that his son who died on the battlefield was seven or eight points similar to Ying Cheng.

“……”

One veteran after another said goodbye to Ying Cheng.

When Wang Qi snapped down with a sword, the veterans in the front row did not hesitate to follow the sword, and when the veterans in the back row blocked the first wave of arrows in the most stupid way.

These veterans who have served in the army for many years know that they will not survive this time, and it is a great crime to rebel.

"Wrong, wrong, all wrong......"

Ying Cheng muttered to himself.

"I know how, I don't know how. Born in this era, the emancipation of the mind from the bottom up simply cannot work, at least not for me. If you want to change the law, you can only use power! Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die! ”

Firm beliefs.

Raising his head, he looked at the First Emperor behind the crowd of the three great families, with monstrous anger burning in his eyes.

Ying Chengcheng read the word "shaft" through the slight movement of the first emperor's lips.

"Thank you, Brother Huang."

Ying Cheng opened his mouth and said softly.

Under the mouthful of the three worlds, the First Emperor did not show up immediately.

Instead of complying with the wishes of the nobles, he stood up at this moment and ordered the city defense army to attack the veterans, but chose to wait.

This is the greatest support for Ying Chengcheng.

Ying Chengcheng took out the pistol from his arms, raised his hand, and aimed it at the crowd of the three major families.

Bang~

The strongest individual soldier in this era, in the solemn, harsh, and cold Xianyang, blooms the hottest fireworks!

Bai Feng, who was saved by Gai Nie's two feet, was jumping to his feet and scolding, his eyebrows suddenly exploded red and white flowers, and he fell back into the crowd.

Later, another middle-aged man had a small hole wound on his front chest, and a bowl wound appeared on his back.

The sound of thunder reached the ears of everyone at this time, and the screams and cries suddenly rang out.

They couldn't understand why Ying Chengcheng still dared to do something to them at this time, and why His Majesty had given orders and their lives were still in danger.

White smoke came from the muzzle of the gun, and Ying Cheng shook it twice.

The veterans and veterans all stared at Ying Cheng, stunned and confused.

Before Ying Chengcheng fired, this mutiny can be said to be the spontaneous behavior of veterans and veterans.

Ying Chengcheng never personally did anything to the three major families.

We all thought about committing suicide to prove the general's innocence, and the farewell words were all over, and some Qin swords were going to be put up on their necks, general, did you start killing people?

"What are you doing? Ah, how much can I kill alone? Ying Cheng frowned.

"General, this ......"

The veteran hesitated.

"Array!"

Ying Cheng shouted loudly.

"Yui!"

The veterans did not hesitate to quickly find their place while drinking.

The veteran Wang Qi didn't ask anymore, picked up Qin Jian, and silently walked to the front of the veteran team.

In the Qin army, the general gave an order, and the people below obeyed it, and there were no words to say, even if it was an order to send me to death who jumped off the cliff.

"Kill!"

Ying Cheng shouted loudly.

"Yui!"

The veterans are five people and one team, ten people and one tithe, the most basic combat method of the Qin army.

They were organized, and they had to charge fiercely towards the three great families who were crying and howling.

To deal with these wine bags and rice bags, you don't need any advanced tactics, just rush and finish.

They have no hatred with the three great families, they just obey orders.

The general wanted these people to die, and these people deserved to die, and they killed things.

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear, and have the same enmity with the son! ”

Ying Chengcheng followed the veterans to charge together, and the last to arrive first, and soon rushed to the front of the line.

He held the Qin sword in his hand, and his body soared into the air, like a Dapeng bird that had lost its body and jumped into the sky from the water, swooping down and hunting towards the three major families who screamed first.

A sword swept away, slashing three people in a row and its momentum did not fall, and it was like the black and white impermanence of the year-end performance in the crowd, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the three major families in cold blood.

The first sword slashed nineteen people in a row.

He took the lead in singing "No Clothes", and the young and loud war song ignited the war spirit in the hearts of the veterans who were only temporarily buried by years of peaceful life.

The light in their eyes was unprecedented, and many of them felt as if they had gone back in time to years ago.

It was the first time to fight with such a general, and the first time to encounter such a method of warfare.

The general did not sit in the big tent, strategize, and win a thousand miles, but charged into battle and took the lead.

"Do you say you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd, and work with my son! ”

They sang "No Clothes", with a hoarse and old voice, with a loud and young voice, it sounds a little out of place to outsiders, but it doesn't sound good to them!

The big knife king five single-armed broadsword, like a door panel, the big knife has not stopped since it started, and it rotates endlessly in the air.

The way of power of this kind of big knife is different from that of orthodox knives, it is not the owner's force to block and slash.

Instead, he attacks by inertia along the knife momentum, and what the master can do is to constantly fine-tune the direction to guide the broadsword.

It is better to say that people use knives, but it is better to say that people lead knives.

This kind of big knife is difficult for ordinary people to grasp with their hands, that is, Wang Wu, who is born with divine power, can use it extremely skillfully.

The blood-colored door slashed across the crowd, and there was not a single intact corpse where the broadsword passed. The one-armed old man didn't know how much military merit he had lost because he couldn't put together the enemy's head.

There is also a veteran who is good at assassination and spying with a broken dagger in his hand, and his body is like an old swallow tapping water, and he will go away immediately after cutting his throat with one blow, highlighting an efficiency.

More veterans were holding Qin swords, using the crackling slash that had been carved into the bone marrow, cutting horizontally, and mechanically killing everyone from the three major families one by one.

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers, and go with my son! ”

The veteran Wang Qi was enthusiastic and released these pent-up depressions in his heart together.

You nobles are vying for power and profit, why do you want to tie Wu Anjun to the chariot?

We can only fight, we just want to fight, we just want to win, we just want to see the Qin State dominate the world, and we just want a marquis of Che to glorify our ancestors.

Wu Anjun did not die on the battlefield, but died under the broken beaks of you birdmen!

Damn it! They should all be killed! Birds that don't go to war should be killed!

The veteran hadn't slashed like this for a long time, and since he became a general, he had stopped charging into battle.

One leader leads the army in the rear to coordinate the overall situation, and follows Wu Anjun Bai Qi to check and fill in the gaps for Wu Anjun, and protect Bai Qi, who is rare in martial arts.

He once thought that as a general, he should be like Wu Anjun, using skillful military techniques to defeat the enemy, collapse the army, and wait for the battle report.

It wasn't until he met the young royal kid that he realized that there was another way to fight.

It doesn't matter what kind of tactics are used in the art of war.

It's over, it's all the way through, it's all the way to win.

The veteran always remembered that the royal family said that this was a military situation, and he was not without strategy, nor did he use the art of war, but he was not as useful as military power.

The veteran doesn't believe it, this has a fart art of war, isn't this just relying on courage and invincibility, relying on excellent weapons to kill all the way and crush all the way? The bullshit situation.

The veteran began to think that this kind of war was not a soldier at all, it was too rough, like a fight in the market.

But after a few battles, the veteran had to admit that he liked this style of play, the military situation!

"Let's go."

The First Emperor glanced at Ying Cheng, who was covered in blood, and asked Zhao Gao to take him away.

"Your Majesty, let Chang'anjun go at this time, it will become a big disaster in the future!" Zhao Gao knelt down and said good words to dissuade.

Laissez-faire, big trouble.

The First Emperor thought of the veteran Meng Fu and told him that it was Ying Chengcheng who took the tiger talisman and asked him to mobilize 8,000 men and horses into the city.

Thinking of Ying Chengcheng with a copper head and iron arms, the armor gate that was uninjured in a hundred battles, broke through the front line of the thief Lu Buwei.

Thinking of Ying Chengcheng overnight, the knife tried his best to rebel against the minister who did not recognize him as the king.

Thinking of Ying Cheng Chan pretending to be crazy and stupid, he wanted the first king to change his Ying Zheng as the next king of Qin.

Too much, too much......

Thinking about it like this, the First Emperor realized that this half-brother had done so much for him.

Adult, this is the last time.

Thou hast acted so willfully and recklessly, and thou hast brought misfortune.

Xianyang, you can't stay any longer.

"Let's go!"

The First Emperor ordered again.

"Your Majesty!"

Zhao Gao shouted loudly, and his voice seemed to be raised involuntarily, so loud that the three major families outside heard it.

The three great families who were being slaughtered cried and screamed, spilling their own blood to find the First Emperor.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is here? Your Majesty! ”

"Your Majesty save me! Your Majesty, save me! ”

"Your Majesty is here, you can't stop waiting!"

“……”

The First Emperor narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to see his inner emotions through Zhao Gao's eyes, and in addition to loyalty, what entered his eyes was only worry.

"I said let's go."

The First Emperor's voice was soft.

"Yui."

Zhao Gao Khan rained down and escorted the First Emperor away.

The last sight of the First Emperor before leaving fell on the veterans who still did not hesitate at all when they heard the shouts of the three great families "Your Majesty is here", and did not have the slightest warning of stopping.

Wang Wudao's momentum does not stop.

The scout dagger wipes his throat constantly.

Qin Jian didn't stop slashing.

This is what you are talking about? It's kind of interesting indeed......

The state of Qin is a utilitarian country, and the purpose of going into battle to kill the enemy is to get ahead, the rebellion is to follow the dragon's merits, and the chaos is to be hereditary for the sake of the family.

The First Emperor had seen the Qin army warriors who were not afraid of death on the battlefield, and it was a group of Qin Guo's sons who were stimulated by the twentieth rank of military merit.

But what can these veterans get by following Ying Chengcheng's orders?

The veterans get nothing.

A veteran of less than 2,000 people, without weapons, rebelled with Ying Chengcheng in Xianyang City, which had a city defense army and a Praetorian Guard, and a person knew that this was sending him to death.

But they still obeyed the order, and they were willing to die with Ying Cheng.

In terms of prestige in the army, Wu Anjun Bai Qi was unsurpassed in the Qin State, but Bai Qi was given to death by King Qin Zhaoxiang, and the Qin army did not mutiny.

In this mutiny, the first emperor had a further understanding of his brother's so-called popular opinion.

It turns out that there is no need to be driven by interests, and the Qin army can also be fearless of death.

Nei Shi Meng Yi's face was instantly ugly when he saw Ying Cheng killing Bai Feng with a gun.

He didn't expect that after Ying Chengcheng came out, the situation would still deteriorate to this point.

As an internal historian, he just listened to Ying Chengcheng's order to stop the city defense army, which can be said to be obeying Xiangbang's order.

Now, he can't sit idly by.

Xiangbang took the lead in rebellion, and Xiangbang's orders were not counted, and the only one who could make him, the internal historian, ignore this matter at this moment, was the first emperor.

"Your Majesty's dictation."

Meng Yi was about to give an order, when a white suit suddenly appeared in front of him.

The sword saint Gai Nie, the palm of the Qing Xingxi Mansion Order, the first emperor's personal guard.

Meng Yi was not suspicious, and bowed his head to the armrest.

"Don't even care."

The Sword Saint said expressionlessly.

"Huh?"

Meng Yi suspected that he had misheard, and looked up in amazement.

Chang'anjun is killing the three major families, do you want me to care?

Is this really Your Majesty's dictation? Your Majesty wants to kill the three major families? Even if His Majesty wants to kill, he doesn't have to borrow Chang'anjun's hand!

Meng Yi, who has been following the First Emperor's ass since he was a child, knows the First Emperor's temperament very well, and he doesn't believe that this is what the First Emperor will do.

"Your Majesty's dictation, don't even care."

Gagnie repeats again.

Meng Yi looked at Gai Nie's expressionless and paralyzed face, blinking.

Mr. Gai, you shouldn't dare to falsely preach the holy decree, maybe Your Majesty's decree has a deep meaning?

"Yui."

Meng Yi simply responded, and led a cadre of city defense troops to see the three major families being killed.

Meng, Xi, Bai, from the Qin Mugong era to the present three ancient families.

For Ying Cheng, he brought less than 2,000 veterans to kill them in front of the Tingwei Mansion, which symbolized the highest judicial trial of the Qin State, and removed the name of Xianyang City.