Chapter 12: Countering Violence with Violence
Today's incident sounded a wake-up call for Qin Mu.
In the name of the Ancestor, this may not be a long-term thing, at least for now, it can be deceived in the past.
Holding the tiger talisman in his hand, and with another order, he walked leisurely towards the school with his hands behind his back.
The national strength of the Qin State has declined severely, and only two of the twelve Zhenguo legions have been inherited until now.
The North Campus Garrison is one of them, the Suzaku Army.
It's just that when Qin Mu arrived at the school grounds, he didn't even see the soldiers on duty at the gate, so he casually entered the school grounds.
In the school field, he was even more speechless, and when he looked around, he couldn't see a few living people.
In my memory, the Suzaku Army has 150,000 people, are these people fake?
"Wang Xiaofu ......"
Looking around and seeing that there was no one, Qin Mu snorted coldly, but before he finished speaking, he saw a person flying away.
"Humble Su Dingfang, meet His Royal Highness the Prince."
Qin Mu raised his eyes and looked a little weird.
This Su Dingfang's name is very powerful, but he is too young, but at the age of twenty, he has a hideous scar on his face.
The scar, combined with his bitter and hateful expression, made it look like someone had abandoned him.
Seeing that he was dressed as a tooth general, Qin Mu spoke according to his habits.
"General Su, where is the Suzaku Army?"
Su Dingfang's expression changed slightly, and he bent down in response.
"Your Highness Qiqi, there was an urgent report from Lingnan and other places last night, and there were mountain bandits in chaos. His Majesty issued an order to let the general of the Suzaku Army, General Zuo, lead the Suzaku Army to suppress it! ”
Such a coincidence?
Hearing this, Qin Mu's eyes froze.
The gambling contract just made today is still two days to compete with the Chu State, and at this moment, the Vermilion Bird Army is not sitting in the capital, and it is actually transferred to suppress the bandits?
Is this really such a coincidence, or is someone deliberately doing something in the middle of it?
While thinking, Qin Mu raised his head, and his eyes revealed a cold color.
"How many soldiers and horses are left in the Suzaku Army?"
"Your Highness, the entire Suzaku army has been warned, and all the generals have been ordered to suppress the bandits......"
"Only the last general and ...... are left and ......"
In the end, Su Dingfang's voice became smaller and smaller.
Qin Mu saw his demeanor, and he didn't know how to do it in his heart. Although Su Dingfang's name is powerful, he is afraid that he will not be welcomed, and he will be deliberately left to block the gun.
No wonder entering the school field today doesn't even need to be communicated.
These dogs dug a big hole for him behind his back.
Without the mobilization of the Suzaku Army, the other Xuanwu Army was no longer in Beijing at this time, and what could be called was a group of waste forbidden troops.
This group of old dogs, in order to kill themselves, used all kinds of tricks.
I am not afraid that when the time comes, the entire Qin State will be annexed, and they will all become a group of lost dogs.
"Who else is left in the army?"
Listening to Su Dingfang's meaning, there are still some people in the army who stay, and they are also not welcomed.
Su Dingfang bowed his head and responded.
"Your Highness, there is still a trap camp."
Stuck in the camp?
Hearing these three words, Qin Mu felt a chill behind his back, these old dogs really left him a big bomb.
This is not an elite, but a group of lawless death row inmates.
In my memory, the trapped camp was composed of death row prisoners of the Qin State, and as long as they survived three times to rush and kill, they could be exiled to other countries.
Not only are these guys lawless, but no one can suppress them.
Such a group of guys gave Qin Mu a headache.
"Go! Gather them here! ”
There is no way, what can be used now is this group of thugs.
Su Dingfang left in response, and not long after, a group of ragged people appeared.
Qin Mu looked at it, his expression slightly condensed.
There are at most about 800 people in the camp on the school ground, and compared to the mighty Vermilion Bird Army, this group of people is a group of beggars.
More than 800 people stood together in a crowd, and there was no order at all.
Many of them, with only a single garment on their bodies, were covered with scars, and were over fifty years old.
If it weren't for the fact that the other party appeared in the school field, and Su Dingfang was personally anxious, Qin Mu would have doubted whether this was a group of beggars.
Needless to say, all this is definitely related to the Zhenguo Gong Zhou Ceremony of the admonition!
This old fox really left him a mess.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, all the trapped camps are here, a total of eight hundred!"
Su Ding's expressionless report.
At this time, it was not the time to pursue these, Qin Mu's eyes raised slightly, and he already had a plan in his heart.
He stepped forward, walked up to the group of "beggars", and slowly lowered his eyebrows.
"If this palace wants to fight with the Chu State, it needs to select five hundred people among you for drills!"
As soon as these words fell, these "beggars" immediately began to talk about it.
"What? Fighting with the state of Chu? ”
"This is the Prince? Don't go! ”
Sure enough, this group of lawless people will never have any dignity because of Qin Mu's identity.
Su Dingfang on the side, his brows were even more furrowed.
The princess of Chu sent an envoy to Qin, and the guards she was equipped with must be the elite of Chu State.
How can this group of thugs trapped in the camp be compared to these elites?
Even if he didn't know about the gambling contract of the Chu State, Su Dingfang had heard of the prince's "prestige".
Lustful, the first of the four evils in the capital.
Can such an "outstanding" fame subdue these thugs?
Su Dingfang sighed in his heart and looked at Qin Mu deeply.
"The martial arts fight after tomorrow is a big gamble for the Qin State!"
"Victory, I'm back in the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanbei!"
"Defeated, my Qin State doesn't have the word Yanbei in it!"
"This battle is related to the fate of my Qin State, and there must be no ambiguity!"
Speaking of this, Qin Mu's tone suddenly rose, his voice was cold and majestic, and his fierce gaze squinted, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.
"May the fighters, get out of the ranks!"
However, his words fell, and there was a burst of laughter in the camp, and no one came out.
This group of death row inmates want to live, but they are not stupid.
A martial arts battle is related to the future of the Qin State, and it must be extremely dangerous.
In the midst of the army, they can still survive, and in the face of an enemy who is a hundred times stronger than them, only a hundred people, they will inevitably die on the spot.
Let them die in vain, it is absolutely impossible!
Su Dingfang, who had already guessed this result, quietly raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Mu, sighing again and again in his heart.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't know the art of war, and if he wants to subdue this group of thugs, he has to suppress them strongly.
"Huh!"
"Sure enough, it's a bunch of rubbish, and this palace really didn't misunderstand you."
At this time, Qin Mu's yin and yang strange voice sounded.
"This palace thought that you were all a group of murderers who dared to fight and kill, but I didn't expect that the murderers who dared to kill people with knives and crossed the boundaries of the law were actually a group of people who were greedy for life and afraid of death."
"You don't have to wait to see who you are, today you can be abandoned by the army, and tomorrow you can be discarded on the battlefield."
"If you want to live, there is only one way!"
"Follow this palace, this palace, as the crown prince, can show you the way to live!"