"The third prince wants to kill Wang Twenty!"

“……”

The Sichuan character on Yingcheng's brow became more and more profound.

He chewed twice, his tongue swirling in the cavity, and pursed his lips.

Reporting the news, Qin Jun gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and avoided the general's gaze.

He knew that doing so would embarrass the general, but he couldn't watch Wang Twenty's cheap baby die!

Although Wang Jie has always been a bit cheap, he is actually quite popular among veterans.

Wang Twenty's age is too young.

The veterans saw him like their own sons, and many veterans had a spiritual sustenance for him.

"Why did the third prince kill him?"

The veteran felt that the general's voice was a little cold, and he lowered his head, unable to see the general's face, and could only sense the general's emotions through his tone and tone.

His uneasiness and panic quickly intensified, and he stubbornly said the truth:

"He, he raped a Hun woman......"

Death to the adulterer!

This is the decree issued by Ying Chengcheng in Gaoque City under the guise of Ying Jianglu.

"There's nothing to say over there, military law doesn't tolerate mercy."

"General!"

The veteran who followed Wang Qi to Yingcheng fell to his knees, tilting his head and looking eager.

"He just raped a Hun woman, which is not a big crime. The young man is strong-blooded, unlike our old guys, and he can't control the birds......"

As he spoke, the veteran's voice lowered.

Ying Chengcheng's face was consistent with the words and emotions he had just perceived, cold.

The veteran's earnest words did not soften the cold and hard face in the slightest.

"General!"

The old soldier, who did not speak, shouted in a terrible voice, and his voice pierced through the dome made of animal skins.

"Wang Twenty can die, but he can't die because of a Hun dog!"

Outside, Yan and all the Huns, who had been paying attention to this side, were all nervous.

Joe killed this Qin dog?!

Those who couldn't understand Qin didn't know what the veteran was shouting, and they had this idea judged by the poignant screaming of the veteran.

In a hurry, he raised his legs and ran, to rush into Joe's dome to see what was going on.

Beside her, two Hun men from the same tribe as her immediately held her down.

"Let go of me! Joe is in danger! ”

Yan struggled.

"Oh! You want our tribe to end up like Joe's! ”

Companion growled.

Yan's bright eyes were full of despair, and he collapsed on the ground, tears pouring out.

She could risk her own life, but she couldn't put her tribe in danger.

The comfortable life in Gaoque City made her almost forget that these Qin dogs can kill......

"Joe......"

She opened her mouth wide and shouted silently, weeping and complaining.

In the dome, the desperate veterans were also crying, loudly crying out for Wang Twenty, who was both a comrade-in-arms and a son.

"What is the rape of a Hun woman? When did the countries not do this when they fought with the Hu people? What's the big deal? Is the general really going to ask for Wang Twenty's life for a Hun dog?! That Hun dog is not dead! ”

War with the Hu people, post-war massacres and indulgences are a matter of course. When Meng Tian attacked the Xiongnu, he took the initiative to ask his soldiers to have fun after each battle.

Of course, if the Hu people win, they will do the same.

When Jiuyuan and Yanmen fought back, the streets were full of naked and scarred female corpses.

I don't know when the Central Plains people don't treat the Hu people as people, and the Hu people don't treat the Central Plains people as people.

"Do what the military orders."

Ying Cheng's face was expressionless.

The veteran looked desperate and looked at the general blankly.

It's close in front of you, but it feels far away.

The general has changed...... The general has changed......

The veteran looked gloomy and got up and clenched his fists.

"Yui!"

"The gluttonous army does not have the word 'only'."

This is what Ying Chengcheng said on the general's platform, not a military order, and the veteran seems to have forgotten it.

The wind brought by the veteran out of the vault slipped around the tent and blew on Yingcheng's ruthless face.

"Wang Twenty ......"

"Joe!"

A greater wind poured in, nearly knocking down the firm, fixed vault.

Yan pounced on Ying Cheng Chan and hugged Ying Cheng Chan tightly, for fear that this brave man from a big tribe who dared to scold Qin Gou in front of him would leave him in the next moment.

The Huns who followed later saw that Ying Cheng Chan was safe and sound, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and they all showed a kind smile, no longer hostile to the beautiful Yan for Ying Cheng Chan.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"What did that Qin dog say just now?"

"Qiao, did you hit that Qin dog? Why did he scream so badly? ”

Ying Chengcheng hugged Yan and said something to these people who cared about him.

After a quarter of an hour, after the excitement had passed, the tribal leader, who had been standing in the crowd silently watching, spoke.

And all the people who were to be in a commotion were scattered, and every man did his own thing, and all the people obeyed and departed.

Winter is approaching, now pick up some more animal dung, and one less person may freeze to death on a snowy night. For these small tribes, there is not much preparation to make.

Those who don't want to leave are reluctant to go.

"Joe, have you ever had a winter coat? I'll make you one! ”

The people who were about to leave were envious, jealous, hateful, and coaxed.

"Oh, I don't, why don't you make me one."

"Joe, since your tribe is gone, join our tribe and marry it."

"A robe is nothing to you, but it is very valuable in our tribe!"

After staying for more than ten days, Ying Chengcheng naturally knew that a fur coat that was sarry, dirty, and smelly to him. For the Huns of this small tribe, it is a barrier to protect life, and it is extremely valuable.

To make a robe for him, he needs to kill a sheep, and there are only three sheep in total.

"Yes."

Ying Chengcheng said with a smile.

"Okay."

Yan left a little disappointed.

Without the females, a group of males who were willing to compete also left, and only the tribal leader and Ying Chengcheng were left in the dome.

Puff~!

The tribal leader knelt down, crisp and neat.

He rested his head on the ground, trembled in two ways, and said in a non-standard Qin language:

"The general is angry."

He can speak and understand Qin.

He heard clearly in the dome next door just now, the Qin army called Qiao a general, and the Qin army could only be called a general if it had 10,000 people.

Ying Chengcheng helped the leader up, patted it twice, and tore off the human skin mask on his face.

"My name is Ying Chengtoad."

The leader was dizzy, his legs were weak, and he almost fell to his knees again.

Meng Tian took the black-armored gluttonous army, and the head man who fought did not dare to turn back. Now the gluttonous army commander will be Ying Cheng, with 50,000 people in his hands.

In the eyes of the Huns, Ying Chengcheng is a big man at the same level as Meng Tian and Tou Mandan.

The leader couldn't speak, and his tongue was so frightened that his tongue was knotted, how could such a big man be mixed with his small tribe......

"When I first arrived, you were in constant fear of being slaughtered by the gluttonous army, and you were always planning how to escape. And now, you're getting ready for the winter, which is a good sign.

"I hope that the Tuteng tribe can take the lead in joining the gluttonous tribe and truly join Gaoque City. With me, you will not be treated badly, this is my reward for the kindness of Tuteng. ”

Ying Cheng opened the vault and breathed a breath of fishy air with a little nostalgia, he couldn't smell it anymore.

In these days of Tu Teng, he put aside everything and deeply experienced the life of the Huns at the bottom, although he was short of materials and had poor food and drink, he was in good spirits.

If his identity is not broken, if Wang Twenty does not have an accident, he will stay for a while longer......

"Joe, Chief, is very happy, and will want you to be happy.

"Join the gluttony, sooner or later, gluttony does not distinguish between Qin people and Huns, we treat everyone equally.

"In the future, Qin Jun may still bully you, but you don't have to teach that sentence, report it directly, and I will deal with it impartially."

Ying Chengcheng looked back and smiled.

The leader was in a trance, and the general in front of him with a very characteristic face of the Qin people seemed to be one with the Hun Qiao who got along with him day and night, and they couldn't tell the difference.

When the gluttonous army commander Ying Chengcheng said this, the leader would not believe it.

But Qiao, who came from a big tribe and really wanted to kill a Qin army for the sake of a Hun woman, said so......

The leader nodded.

"Okay."

If you can take root in Gaoque City and live in this fertile land occupied by big tribes in the past, it will be a great thing for the Huns of the Tuteng tribe to think of.

It's not that a small tribe like theirs who is dying out of the day doesn't want to be incorporated into the big tribe, but that the big tribe doesn't.

…………

In the camp tent, the lights were bright, and Wang Twenty, who was tied to the ground, looked unwilling.

He didn't understand, he was a bird and a Hun woman, why did he die? Why is the Hun dog compared to his king? What's more, that cheap dog didn't die!

He closed his eyes and recuperated, cursing the cheap dog and the third son in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, especially loud in the quiet of the night.

Wang Jie opened his eyes angrily, and he received a heavy slap on the left side of his face, which hurt hotly.

"Which birdman dares to ......"

Halfway through his mouth, he saw the cold Yingcheng Python, and immediately switched the language and emojis, replaced it with a smiling face, and turned the right cheek that was not beaten to face Yingchengcheng.

"It's the general, let's fight here again."

Ying Cheng Chan fulfilled his wish, and there was an unusually loud crisp sound.

Wang Jie was twice as hot, and his left and right faces were red.

He was a little dazed, not because he was beaten, but because his brain was down.

No, I'll be cheap, general, are you really fighting?

Ying Cheng untied the rope that bound Wang Twenty, and left Wang Twenty to walk out.

"There are horses outside the tent, roll back to Yanmen at night, if people find out, you can't control the waste of birds, you will die."

Although Ying Chengcheng's voice was flat, Wang Jie shrank his head and didn't dare to make a sound.

Although he likes to mess around the most, he can distinguish the occasion the most, and knows when he can mess around and when he can't. And now, it's the time when you can't mess around, and it's best not to say a word.

Wang Jie had never seen a general so angry.

The curtain of the tent was lifted from the outside, and the sluggish man who had changed back to the black clothes of the Qin people walked into the tent and blocked in front of Ying Cheng.

"Military law is unforgiving."

Ying Chengcheng stopped and tried to behave casually.

"I have ordered someone to make a mask in the shape of Wang Twenty, and after putting it on, it will be exactly the same as Wang Twenty, and no one will know what happened tonight."

"Chang'anjun, you are very disappointed in Lingxiao."

Take a deep breath.

"It was you who said to the weak that you want to enter the desertification of Hu, integrate into the Xiongnu, and control the Xiongnu with the Xiongnu. It is also you who tell the weak, the Xiongnu, and the Qin people are all people, and I should be inclusive of all rivers in China. In the end, you painted a magnificent future for the weak.

"You said that the third prince would lead the gluttonous army, and he really became a nomadic people, turning into the Great Qin Northwest in the desert, moving the Great Wall, and annexing other Hu people. A few years later, there will be no more Hu people who regard the Central Plains as mortal enemies, only Hu people who have the same origin as the Central Plains.

"If they invade the Central Plains again, it will only be the descendants of the third prince and the descendants of the eldest son fighting for the throne, and there will be no more tragic situation like now, where both sides do not treat each other as people, and they want to be wiped out.

"These are all you said, you have made a plan to convince the weak, how can you show favoritism when it comes to this great plan? Chang'anjun, Ci is not in charge of the troops!

"Gathering small tribes to build cities, issuing laws to stabilize the Xiongnu, these have all been done.

"At present, it is a critical moment to establish military law, to set the record straight, and to ask the Huns to truly return to their hearts and recognize the gluttonous tribes. The importance of killing this person is equivalent to that of Ximu Lixin before Shang Jun promulgated the new law.

"We want to let these 100,000 Xiongnu know that the laws of the gluttonous tribe are not empty words, but the provisions of the laws and regulations that are truly implemented and implemented.

"At such a critical moment, don't say that this person has really violated the military order and should be beheaded. Even if he only tore the clothes of the Hun woman, and did not actually move, the crime was not to death, and we should also kill him and stand up.

"You and I have been waiting for such a person to appear, you and I have long planned this, why do you have such an attitude now?

"Chang'anjun, have you forgotten the great cause of unifying the Hu people!"

Wang Jie was short of breath, and for the first time in his heart, he felt remorse.

Why can't I control the birds?!

If he had known the plot behind this, he would never have committed murder.

He turned his head and smiled at the general who had taken a huge risk to release himself, but had not said anything to himself.

"General, you can die, and military law will not be merciful."

As soon as he finished speaking, he received another slap.

The capillaries of the cheeks that had been slapped had ruptured, and the skin sensitivity had increased, resulting in a much more painful slap than the previous two.

"It's not your point of talking nonsense."

Ying Chengcheng looked at the weakness, opened his mouth to speak, and shut up, but he ignored it.

He knew that there would be such a person, and he had been waiting for such a person.

The best way to stand up, the best way, and the fastest way to stand up is to kill, and he has long been ready to kill.

He just didn't expect that this person was not a gluttonous army recruit, but a veteran of Wang Twenty.

For military orders, veterans should be more able to obey them.

How could these veterans who followed him in the Battle of Handan have less reverence for military orders than the recruits of the Gluttonous Army who have followed Meng Tian to indulge in the northwest since their establishment?

He didn't think about this at all when he set the plan, and he didn't take it seriously.

He didn't think that the veteran would commit a military order, so he directly handed over the arrest to Ying General Lu for disposal, and asked Ying General Lu to use this to establish his authority.

The night wind was gusting outside, and Ying Chengcheng knew that the night was long and dreamy.

The longer the delay, the more likely it is to be uncertain.

"He is a soldier I lead, and he can't die."

Ying Cheng said in a deep voice.