Chapter Sixty-Nine: Lan Lin Sword's Ambition
Such an indifferent or confident behavior made Lan Linjian's eyes narrow.
In the past, those small tribal countries that faced him were arrogant, cowardly, arrogant, and arrogant.
But he had never seen such confidence from anyone!
Or rather, ignorance.
His expression as if he was strolling in his own back garden, ignoring the constantly routing thousands of Huren and thousands of light horsemen in front of him, did not inspect the hinterland of the Huns in the Ha Valley.
It's ignoring yourself.
Lan Lin Jian was not surprised.
Great Qin! An empire that mighty.
That's what its eldest son should have been.
The heart is like the sea, and the honor and disgrace are not shocked.
People can always believe it.
But the more this was the case, the more excited Lan Lin Jian became.
In the past, he liked to win more with less.
Even if the other side is not strong enough and does not have enough troops.
He also has to take the initiative to reduce the number of soldiers under his command in order to achieve a form of fewer to many.
That's because he likes to see those who were in their hands defeated, crushed, and slaughtered without any power to fight back.
At last, he fell to his knees in front of him, leaving only the despair and pain of having his faith shattered.
In this way, the incomparable strength of the Lanlin Sword can be displayed.
Now, facing the eldest son of the Great Qin Empire, a person who was named the god of war by the Qin people.
Crush him, how exhilarating it would be, how fascinating!
Only Ying Xuan was left in Lan Lin Jian's eyes.
looked at him who didn't care, and looked directly past himself to look at the northern wolf Juxu Mountain.
The corners of Lan Linjian's mouth curled.
"How arrogant he is!"
"Such a person should always be under my command."
"Be proof of my invincibility!"
Lan Lin Jian made up his mind.
Today, we must trample on Yingxuan's self-confidence, dignity, and arrogance into the soil.
Finally, it will be propped up as a puppet.
Wouldn't it be better to use such a puppet emperor to tear apart Great Qin than those remnants of the Six Kingdoms who had been purged countless times by the First Emperor?
Lan Linjian believed that today would be the first step for him to completely destroy Great Qin and successfully step into the top class.
He even completely ignored the 30,000-strong army that had already been killed.
With the last reinforcements completely ripped out of the Chakha Valley from both sides.
Five thousand heavy horsemen covered in armor and scarlet finally came to the front of Lan Lin Sword.
Lan Lin Jian was not in a hurry to attack.
There is not even a posture against the enemy.
Strangely, the silver-armored heavy riders didn't continue to charge.
Until Yingxuan came not far away.
Glanced at Lan Lin Jian.
Ying Xuan began to speak.
"You're their confidence?"
There are no superfluous words.
Lan Lin Jian not only ignored Ying Xuan's inquiry.
is even more directly retorted.
"Are you interested in coming under my command?"
This made Yingxuan, who didn't care about it, suddenly widen his eyes and was a little unable to speak.
The Qin cavalry soldiers blinked even more, with the expressions of crazy and stupid people.
Lan Lin Jian smiled tentatively.
"Think I'm crazy?"
"It's okay!"
"Most of the leaders of those tribal countries in the past also had this look."
"But they'll change soon!"
In the past, when it came to this, Lan Lin Jian would start killing without hesitation.
Strangle all the soldiers around the enemy who can make the opponent proud and let them think they are very safe.
But this time it was different.
After all, he was facing the eldest son of the Great Qin Empire.
Lan Lin Jian still wanted to give him a little explanation.
Although the other party will definitely be ridiculed, and will arrogantly despise himself.
But the more so, when he finally knelt in front of him, the more indescribable the sense of accomplishment became.
Lan Linjian looked at Ying Xuan with an expectant look on his face and continued.
"King Li and Shan Yu both think that the current Great Qin is too rotten."
"When we enter the Qin Kingdom, we will build a new Great Qin!"
These words shocked Ying Xuan, who had once put the new Great Qin on his lips.
What's the situation?
How does he know what he's going to do?
Kelan Lin Jian's next words made Ying Xuan's face gradually change.
"As long as we are in the process of going south, you will come forward to persuade those Qin people to surrender."
"Wait until you get to Xianyang, and then get rid of those powerful ministers who are loyal to the first emperor."
"Then I can promise you to make you the first emperor of the new Great Qin!"
When Ying Xuan heard this, he was already angry.
couldn't help nodding his head, and said with half crying and half laughing.
"Good guys!"
"You're going to use me as the god of war."
"Good, good!"
Lan Lin Jian didn't know what the Great Ming God of War meant.
But he didn't plan to listen carefully to Ying Xuan's current ridicule.
Instead, he continued to tell his grand blueprint.
"Moreover, I also grant you permission to make those who are willing to submit along the way as superior citizens!"
"You can enjoy the same status as my Hu people."
"Always above the common people."
Lan Lin Jian was full of smiles.
"Kindness now is your only chance."
"If you miss it, King Shan Yu and Lili won't be so kind to you!"
"If you can't use it, those who want to restore the Six Nations won't use you."
Hearing this, Ying Xuan's eyes narrowed.
Divide the Great Qin, divide the people, the superior people, the inferior people?
Isn't this colonial slavery?
Such a vicious plan, they can really think of it!
These words made Ying Xuan gradually lose his patience.
"I just want to know, where did you get the confidence to say this to me?"
Lan Linjian, who was still talking nonsense, was interrupted.
I was a little unhappy for a while.
Stretch out your hands.
The next moment, on both sides of the cliffs.
A neat shout came.
The dense Xiongnu soldiers were lined up neatly, and the longbows in their hands were drawn.
The corners of Lan Linjian's mouth curled, and he was about to speak.
Ying Xuan didn't care at all.
"That's all you rely on?"
"Do you have the courage to face my Great Qin Silver Armor?"
Lan Linjian was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand why Ying Xuan could still say such ignorant words.
"These heavily armored cavalry are indeed as difficult to handle as turtles."
"But why can you hurt me?"
He pointed to the silver-armored heavy riders.
"Wait until the soldiers on both sides have finished killing your light cavalry."
"These heavy riders can't even smell our horses."
"Do you think you still have a chance to escape?"
Lan Linjian looked at Ying Xuan teasingly.
But Ying Xuan has lost all patience.
His face suddenly turned cold.
said expressionlessly.
"Kill!"
The voice fell.
Lan Lin Jian was already laughing.
That's it, the more self-confidence, the more contemptuous and disdainful.
The more it can be in line with what Lan Lin Jian thinks in his heart.
Looking at the mighty silver armor heavy rider in front of him, who kicked up the vast dust.
Lan Lin Jian didn't care at all.
By the time he found that the opposing horses were also heavily armoured, he had already won the victory.
How could such a horse catch up with the elite riders under his command.
How can you hold on to the range of your own longbow?
The next moment, Lan Lin Jian suddenly raised the giant bow in his hand.
Shout.
"And!"
"Your biggest mistake is, why didn't you wear any armor?"
(End of chapter)