The battlefield returned to calm, and the total number of people in Samhan Seoul was less than 10,000.

They were controlled by Xiang Bo and gathered together.

Lan Lin Jian lowered his head and followed Ying Xuan's side.

For him to lead 100,000 elites, at any cost to force the Chulin front.

also had to attack the rear to support the attitude of the sailors, Ying Xuan did not praise a word.

Instead, he said it casually.

"If it's a place after the battle, I need to turn around and re-settle it."

"Then what's the point of fighting in this world?"

The sweat on Lan Linjian's forehead dripped uncontrollably.

The rebellion of the Qiu Lin clan simply dragged the entire royal court into the water.

If Ying Xuan no longer trusts him for this.

If Yingxuan is ready to rectify the royal court in person.

How many tribes will disappear there.

Lan Lin Jian swallowed his saliva, slightly nervous, and just wanted to say something to show his loyalty.

Ying Xuan looked at the half-carved stone stele.

He smiled suddenly.

"Three thousand warriors, unite with friendly forces to repel the million-strong army of Great Qin!"

"If this stone tablet is passed down, then Daqin will really be nailed to the pillar of shame."

Lan Lin Jian wiped the sweat from his head.

Hurriedly gave the order and ordered someone to destroy the stone monument.

But Yingxuan said again.

"The stele is destroyed, and the people of Sanhan can still remember a lot of things in their brains."

Shaking his head and sighing, Ying Xuan ignored this place and turned to leave north.

And Lan Lin Jian, who stayed in place, almost did not hesitate at all.

At the moment when Ying Xuan left, his eyes narrowed.

"Slaughter all the three Hans, and leave no one behind!"

Screams and blood washed the land.

Ying Xuan ignored it.

With a cold face, he continued north.

At this moment, the northern Chulin patriarch was already frantically evacuating towards the eastern mountains of the peninsula.

A clansman behind him couldn't help but question.

"Patriarch, didn't you say that Great Qin had given up this useless land?"

"Why did Lan Lin Jian personally bring the elite to attack."

The Patriarch of Chulin had an extremely ugly face.

He didn't expect that it had been a stalemate here for several years.

Great Qin did not send reinforcements.

It's just an attitude of giving up, and suddenly sending troops to raid if something happens.

Nalan Lin Jian is now the king of the Hu clan, and he is fighting so hard.

When he stormed the hill defense line just now, he took the lead.

Staring at yourself.

Count the arrows one after another, and there is only a slight difference.

If it weren't for Qiu Lin Yintai, he would have given up his life to resist.

It's definitely yourself who dies.

He glanced at Qiu Lin Yintai, who was being carried by the soldiers, and his chest and abdomen were bleeding profusely.

Swallowing in fear.

"Don't talk that nonsense!"

"Since the Lanlin Sword is here, the Qin army must have sent people as well."

"Now we have to retreat to Wajima."

"Then Xu Fu promised that if the Qin people attacked one day, he would accept us."

The Chulin patriarch climbed to the top of the mountain.

Looking south through the gap in the trees.

He didn't worry about Lan Lin Jian, and he didn't worry about the 100,000 iron horses of the royal court.

What really made him flustered was who came from the south?

can make Lan Lin Jian so desperate, and at any cost, he must break through the defense line first and rush to the land of Sanhan.

The head of the Chulin Patriarch could guess with little effort.

The only person who could make Lan Lin Jian so frightened was him.

Only that horrible guy.

The Chulin Patriarch had begun to regret it at this moment.

If he had obediently swept away Sanhan with Xiang Bo, there would still be a current life-and-death crisis.

At worst, it is only pressed by the royal court, and the tribe has always maintained its current size and cannot develop and grow.

But it's much better than facing that person again.

Qiu Lin Yintai on his side was bumpy all the way and was carried to his side with difficulty.

Blood flowed all the way.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed the Chulin Patriarch.

The Chulin patriarch looked at this general who was loyal to him.

For a while, my heart was sad.

Reach out and hold the weak palm.

"Hold on, as long as we cross the east side of the mountain range, there are dozens of warships waiting on the seashore, enough for us to cross the sea!"

But Qiu Lin Yintai shook his head weakly.

The palm of his hand suddenly began to exert force, pulling the Patriarch of Chulin to sit up half-sitting.

He knew he couldn't hold on.

When he opened his mouth, blood gushed out uncontrollably.

But I still used my last strength to say a word.

"Run!"

"Don't fight him!"

"We can't beat it!"

The words fell, the arm was weakly released, and Qiu Lin Yintai also fell completely.

As the Qiu Lin clan, the only person who has ever faced Ying Xuan head-on.

Qiu Lin Yintai used his last life to warn them.

The Chulin patriarch had a sad face.

It's all your own ambition, it's all your own greed for freedom and rights.

He repented that he had not done it at the beginning.

But no matter how much you regret it, you can't get it back.

As the first tribe to rebel in the years of Yingxuan's war.

They will never end well.

Ying Xuan will inevitably use them to warn all the tribes with bad intentions.

The Chulin patriarch gritted his teeth.

Now there is only a chance of survival if he escapes to Wajima.

"How many people are there?"

Several elders behind him looked ugly.

But he still trembled and reported the specific number.

"The defense line was broken through by the royal army, and it was pursued for dozens of miles, and most of the clansmen were killed or wounded."

"There are less than 30,000 people who really have combat power today."

The Patriarch of the Hill Forest turned around and looked at the ranks that stretched to the bottom of the mountain with a painful expression.

He knew that there were so many ships.

You can't take everyone with you.

The Patriarch of Chulin gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and said in pain.

"Leave 20,000 men to defend the mountains here and stop the royal army."

"The rest of the young men and women will get on board first!"

The words fell, and everyone's eyes widened.

It is a customary rule to take the lead in abandoning the old man on the grassland.

But 20,000 people were given up at once, and only 10,000 were withdrawn.

How is this different from extermination?

All the elders around him had a hard time accepting it.

The Chulin patriarch roared fiercely.

"There are not enough ships, and it is already a blessing that all 10,000 can go!"

There was an elder with a fiery temper, and he suddenly roared angrily.

"Then don't go!"

"We're all here and fight with them to the end!"

The Patriarch of Chulin had an ugly face.

"You know what?"

"Leaving 10,000 is a flame, and sooner or later there is hope for revenge."

"Do you want to die completely and make the enemy feel good?"

No matter how much he tried to persuade him, the surrounding elders still disagreed.

Just when they were arguing.

The bottom of the hill on the west side.

Ying Xuan came on horseback.

Behind him were two hundred silver-armored forbidden troops.

The familiar silver light, shining under the sun.

All disputes were extinguished in an instant.

The elders trembled.

"Is it really him?"

"Why does he come in person for such a small thing?"

No one answered, and the remorse in the heart of the Chulin patriarch had reached its peak.

Now he just wants to pass on the fire of the race.

"Poof!"

Suddenly there was a sword roar.

"Poof!"

When the elders were still shocked that Ying Xuan came in person.

The Chulin Patriarch actually struck and slashed two of the most opposed people.

Everyone was stunned.

Is this still their patriarch?

The Chulin Patriarch really didn't care about anything else.

Just yelling.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Run!"

"Flee down the mountain!"

When the 30,000 Hills hurried over the mountains and headed for the eastern coast.

Ying Xuan looked at it coldly, without the slightest intention of sending troops to pursue.

Until Lan Lin Jian caught up again.

Covered in blood, he respectfully bent over and stood beside Ying Xuan.

"Your Majesty, it's cleaned up."

Ying Xuan glanced at him slightly.

Then he said.

"Is the Qiu Lin clan still a member of the Hu clan?"

Lan Lin Jian didn't pause.

Drink without hesitation.

"There is no such ungrateful clan in the Hu tribe."

"Please also ask Your Majesty to give the royal court a chance to clean up this clan completely!"

Ying Xuan nodded.

His complexion seemed to have softened a little at this moment.

Stretched out his hand to order the two forbidden soldiers to stay, and accompanied Lan Lin Jian to carry out the order to the end.

Then they headed for the bay again.

He knew that since Xu Funeng sent the warship to the west side of the peninsula.

It must have established a connection with Sanhan and the Chulin clan.

The last hope of escape for the Qiu Lin clan is also bound to be on the four eastern islands.

Passing through Seoul.

Look at the monstrous fire that has been ignited.

Slightly undetectable, he nodded.

To outsiders, he may be too cruel at the moment.

But who knows.

Ying Xuan just hopes that he can be within his ability.

Do your best to reduce the restrictions that may be imposed on China by foreign races in later generations.

After all, the former THAAD here has caused a lot of trouble for its resurgence.

……

When Yingxuan led hundreds of warships, circled the Samhan Peninsula again, and began to head towards the final destination.

The Lan Lin Sword also launched a fierce attack on the remnants of the hills above the mountain range.

There are a large number of standard crossbows provided by the county guard.

The assault went very well.

In just two days, the mountains were completely cleared.

When Lan Lin Jian looked at the last ten thousand people of the Qiu Lin clan from afar and sailed towards the Eastern Wa Island.

I was relieved at last.

The culpability of the Qiu Lin clan's rebellion has finally been severed from the royal court.

I just don't know how His Majesty pursues these remnants.

I thought of the steel behemoth that was billowing white smoke and had no one to paddle, but it was constantly generating power and moving forward.

Lan Lin Jian took a deep breath.

His Majesty's methods are becoming more and more unfathomable.

If the Silver Armor Heavy Cavalry can be regarded as an innovation in the smelting of armor and weapons.

Now it's something like that people can't understand at all.

Lan Linjian shook his head and ordered to be stationed on the spot.

Until His Majesty returns victorious, and then obey orders.

……

Dozens of ships of the Chulin clan, approaching the nearest eastern island.

Xu Fu is still preaching his teachings to thousands of local natives.

He called himself an oracle.

The soldiers who came with him were called Shenwei.

Teach them how to hunt more easily and how to craft weapons.

It brought them the seeds of food and the civilization they bringed.

Teach them that it is a gift from God.

The natives gather in large numbers by the sea.

knelt down and worshiped Xu Fu who was standing on the high platform.

Think of it as a god who saves them.

Envy those who can serve those who are by his side, the lucky gods.

The Bai brothers stood under the stage, frowning at this scene.

The complexion is really ugly.

They originally planned to continue the Bai family's bloodline here.

But now it looks like Xu Fu.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before the entire four islands will become a force under his command.

At that time, the Bai family also had to become Xu Fu's thugs.

This made the two of them very remorseful, why didn't they think of entrapping these barbarians first?

Above, Xu Fu looked at the dwarves with pious expressions.

If he wants, he can let any woman come to bed, and if he wants, he can throw anyone into the sea to feed the fish.

This right to control everything is constantly eroding his mind.

Let him be deeply infatuated.

This is a feeling that I have never felt before in Qidi.

Even if he was approved by the First Emperor, he had never been so free to give him important responsibilities.

At this moment, dozens of approaching ships in the west were suddenly discovered.

Someone pointed and shouted, alarming Xu Fu.

He was slightly stunned when he looked at the ships.

How did these people come back?

Shouldn't it be a flotilla on the western side of the peninsula?

As the ships get closer and closer.

The full presence of the Qiulin clan on the boat also made Xu Fu frown instantly.

Could it be that the Qiulin clan covets this place?

Want to send troops to the test?

Xu Fu was slightly worried, and hurriedly pointed to the shoreline and shouted to the widows below.

"Stop them, and don't let them go ashore."

"This is our Pure Land, and we must not let foreign barbarians invade us!"

As the words fell, thousands of Japanese people rushed to the shore.

But before it could get closer, the Chulin clan patriarch was already standing on the bow of the ship and shouting.

"The Qin people are here!"

"Da Qin is calling!"

These words made the Bai family brothers' eyes widen.

Their worst fears finally came up.

Xu Fu was also surprised.

But then, he frowned and kept thinking.

He had not received any news, and not even the navy on the west had yet returned.

He couldn't tell if this was a lie from the Chulin clan who wanted to go ashore.

The Japanese who had blocked the landing of warships on the coast did not retreat in the slightest.

This made the Chulin patriarch even more anxious.

If you don't go ashore to establish a defensive line, it will be too late for Yingxuan to chase after you.

Just when he wanted to force his landing against all odds.

One of the two brothers of the Bai family suddenly pointed to the southern sea level and shouted.

"What's that?"

Everyone looked and saw three blood-red warships approaching at a very fast speed.

This scene made everyone's eyes widen.

Looking at the familiar Qin Qi on the top of the boat, Xu Fu was finally shocked.

Hurriedly summoned the Japanese people to retreat and made room for the Qiu Lin clan to land on the shore.

Then he turned and gathered south.

The two brothers of the Bai family glanced at each other, becoming more and more panicked.

"I know, I can't be exposed, I said before I came that I can't be exposed."

"It's okay now, Daqin has come here, we're going to finish!"

The panic of the Bai family brothers was seen by Xu Fu.

He shouted loudly.

"Afraid of what?"

"Didn't you see that the Qiu Lin clan has come to help?"

"The army I sent to Sanhan Xi'an did not come back, it must be that the Qin people could not attack Sanhan, so they had to come to us from the south by detour."

"Now that Qiulin is helping, the Qin people are just three warships."

"What's so scary!"

As soon as he spoke, he cheered up the thousands of widows.

With the panic of the Chulin clan people landed.

Without waiting for Xu Fu to communicate with him, the Qiu Lin Patriarch took the initiative to lead the last young clansmen to the south.

Defend with them.

Because the patriarch of Qiulin knew that Xu Fu and these natives could not stop the Qin army at all.

Once they are landed on the island, it is only a matter of time before they are defeated with the fighting power of the Silver Armor.

Now preventing the Qin people from going to the island has become their last hope.

Xu Fu was the first to reach the south of the island.

And at this moment, Ying Xuan's warship was already approaching.

(End of chapter)