Chapter 115: The Holy Monk was beaten and cried
Sonorous!
Under the huge inertia, the soft sword became extremely sharp, slashing across the middle-aged monk's neck, leaving a trace of blood.
Burst!
The middle-aged monk subconsciously stretched out his hand, covered his neck tightly, and a whimper came from his mouth, but he couldn't speak, and the blood flowed slowly down his fingers.
With a thud, he fell to the ground, and after two struggles, he was silent.
Dead silence, dead silence on the scene!
Hundreds of thousands of monks were stunned and dazed, and this was the first time they had seen bloodshed after following Master Shinichi and participating in countless Dharma conferences.
Everywhere I went in the past, I was treated as a guest, and it was the first time I was so shocked.
"Hmph, I hate people who oppose war in the name of love the most!"
The Mo family giant kicked the corpse away and smiled shyly.
Blood stained the white robe red, not only did he not be afraid, but his face showed a hint of excitement, his eyes fell to the opposite side, and he continued to pick up his opponent.
"Hey, giant, get out of the way, it's my turn, it's my turn." Seeing that the Mo family giant still wanted to continue the debate, Kong Ding immediately became anxious, pushed him away, and stood at the forefront with the hammer in his hand.
"Ladies and gentlemen, my Confucianism pays attention to having friends from afar, I don't know which friend comes to discuss the Tao?"
Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of monks, all subconsciously took a step back, and couldn't help but feel numb on their scalps.
: What's the situation, aren't all the sons and hundreds of schools of thought all literati and scholars, where did the butchers come from?
: Good guy, these sons are a bit outrageous, why do they all love killing so much
: It turns out that this is the real love and non-attack
: The Mo family giant, a pure war maniac!
: Ahem, it's normal, the hundred schools of thought in the Great Qin period were about to learn the six arts, so there was nothing to be shocked about
Countless Xia people widened their eyes, their faces were full of incredulity, they didn't expect that these heads of the Hundred Schools of Princes were so arrogant.
In the blink of an eye, there was chaos on the field, and the heads of various factions almost fought in order to compete for the opportunity to debate.
"Don't waste time, let's shoot together, we will kill more people than anyone, and then we can go to Your Majesty's to receive the award."
The Mo family giant smiled shyly, his body was like a dragon, his toes were on the ground, and he jumped directly into the team of monks opposite, without the slightest hesitation, and launched a slaughter.
The disciples of the Mo family behind him naturally did not show weakness.
"Wait for me!"
Kong Ding was directly anxious, picked up the sledgehammer in his hand, and smashed it at the front master of Shinichi.
it!
It was only then that Master Shinichi reacted, like a rabbit, kicked his legs and rolled back a few times, barely dodging the sledgehammer in Kong Ding's hand.
Bang!
The hammer smashed on the ground, only a few centimeters away from his face, his eyes widened, and he vaguely saw that there were two big characters written on the hammer, 'Li' and 'Yi'.
Without waiting for two more looks, the Taoist head next to him took a pig-killing knife and slashed at his head.
"Wori you Mu!"
Master Shinichi instantly broke out in a cold sweat, but fortunately, the disciples around him quickly rushed forward and blocked this fatal blow for him.
In just a few seconds, the scene was completely chaotic, and there were shouts and scolding everywhere, leaving the disciples of the Buddha Sect at a loss and helpless, like little lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
I've lived most of my life, when have I ever seen this meeting!
Don't talk about them, even the Indian and Turkish netizens in the live broadcast room are all confused.
I often hold some Dharma conferences, and I know a lot about these things, and many of them have participated in them, but I have never seen such a debate conference!
: Who said Confucianism is not good? Did you see the hammer of etiquette, and who smashed whom, and it wasn't fierce?
: I finally understood how Confucius traveled around the world, it was like opening the way with a group of bandits, who would dare to block the way
: Confucianism is not good, it depends on Taoism, the pig killing knife is the first cold weapon, even pigs can be killed, not to mention people
: If you want to say that it is still a giant of the Mo family, I know for the first time that I can still use it like this with a shy smile, what is it, this guy should not have followed Ying Lao Liu, right?
: According to the history books, the peasant disciples are the most kind, what do you mean by frantically harvesting human heads with a sickle in your hands?
Xia Guo netizens were full of strange faces, wondering if the history books had been deliberately tampered with.
"A gentleman learns the six arts, is it a sword, a gun, a stick, a halberd, a fist and a kick?"
Li Meng stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, her face full of disbelief.
When I was in school, I read a lot of books about Confucianism, which said that Confucianism emphasizes modesty...... But except for the two words on the hammer, I really can't see it anywhere else.
"Ye Shi said that the Confucianism of the Eight Classics is indeed like this, as for the other ...... It should be about the same, right? Wang Lao's face shook and he hesitated.
Mo said that Li Meng, the new generation, even he couldn't help but have doubts about the ancient books he had read.
These old North noses, one by one, are more arrogant than the other, and they don't spare their hands when they smash people.
After only a few minutes of effort, the earth was stained red with blood, and across the screen, it seemed to smell a strong smell of blood, which made people's blood boil!
"This is in line with the domineering of the old Qin people, and the history books must have been tampered with by some bastards." Li Zhan's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his spear excitedly, eager to go to ancient times to kill the enemy together.
On the battlefield, Ying Bing sat there for a long time, shouting and cheering.
The Buddha is wide-eyed, full of incredulity, and the Confucian culture is deep-rooted? Quante is a liar! None of these people are good at fighting.
There are not many hundreds of families, about 10,000 or 20,000 people, and the average number of people in each family is less than a few thousand, but it is just such a few people who beat hundreds of thousands of Buddhist saints and monks to collapse.
"Amitabha, barbarians, you are a group of barbarians, you have to be reasonable!" Master Shinichi hid behind him and shouted at the top of his voice.
The Mo family giant nodded in agreement, "That's right, you really have to be reasonable!" ”
“.”
Master Shinichi vomited blood angrily, who is reasonable to hold a sword? It is both love and non-attack, not sword love and non-attack!
Bang!
I don't know who it was, he took a brick and smashed it at him, he quickly shrank his head and dodged to the side, his heart was in a cold sweat.
Seeing that the situation on the battlefield was becoming more and more chaotic and more and more people were dying, he immediately gathered his disciples and retreated with the rest of the people, and if he continued to stay, he could only die in vain.
Seeing the monks fleeing, where would Kong Ding and the others give them a chance, they waved hammers and pig-killing knives one by one, and chased after them from the rear with a scream.
However.
After chasing for a few hundred meters, suddenly, deep in the grass, there was a sound of horses' hooves.
There were a lot of people who came, nearly 10,000 people, all of whom rode high-headed war horses, which were the cavalry of the Mauryan Dynasty.
Ying Bing jumped up from the ground, and her gaze instantly became indifferent.
He came here, naturally not just to see the excitement, let alone accidental, just a few days ago, Zhang Han wrote to him, hoping that he could bring some people over to suppress the formation.
"The people who came, they were a group of barbarians, and they all beheaded me!"
Master Shinichi roared angrily, his face full of resentment.
I was very glad in my heart, and I had a lot of eyes on it, so that the cavalry who escorted them here was ambushed in the distance, ready to shoot secretly, but I didn't expect that it was not an assassination, but a rescue, but it was almost there.
All sons and hundreds of schools will die!
"Amitabha, a group of barbarians living in a barbarian land, today I will let you understand what the real Buddhist monks are, let me surpass you."
Master Shinichi recited the Buddha's name, ignoring the blood on the robe on his body and the wounds on his arms and legs, pointing at Kong Ding and others and roaring.
Where was he not a guest, who saw him and was not honored as a master, when did he suffer such a grievance, let alone almost be killed by someone with a hammer.
"Thirteen princes, you don't need to make a move, leave it to us to solve, only 10,000 people, Confucian disciples listen to the order, and there is no forgiveness for killing!" Ying Bing, who was about to make a move, said respectfully.
Ying Bing took a few steps back and handed over the matter to the hundred schools of thought to solve.
In the live broadcast room, the people of Xia scolded the Peacock Dynasty for not preaching morality.
Just when everyone thought that the predecessors of the hundred schools of thought would suffer losses, Kong Ding, the Mo family giants and others not only did not retreat, but became more enthusiastic one by one.
"A group of bald people who have no power to tie the chicken, it's boring to kill, finally come to some durable, hey, hey, hey, this is my Confucian merit, don't rob it."
Kong Ding roared, jumped up more than a meter high with a hammer, and smashed it hard.
Nearly 10,000 cavalrymen of the Peacock Dynasty were stunned, and secretly said where did the fool come from, but dared to go to the battlefield without wearing equipment, and raised the spear in his hand without hesitation to face the battle.
"Brothers, let the thieves of Great Qin, look at the power of our Peacock Dynasty!"
The cavalry roared, retreated some distance, and after enough to charge, they rushed forward.
The strongest part of the cavalry lies in the terrifying impact of the war horse.
"Disciple of the Mo family!"
The Mo family giant drank coldly, and among the more than 3,000 Mo family disciples behind him, he divided a part of it, rushed to the front, turned his hand and took out a very thin chain from his waist, turning it into a tripping rope, each of which was pulled by the two of them, one left and one right.
Burst!
Most of the oncoming horses tripped and fell to the ground, and in an instant, the horses turned over on their backs, and the soldiers who fell on the silver rope were strangled deep into their skin by the rope and lost their lives.
Those who are lucky enough to scream screaming.
A scene on the battlefield made countless people's scalps tingle.
What the Mo family disciple was holding in his hand was not an ordinary tripwire, but a steel wire made of a precious material, with many horse legs, which were directly tripped off.
Seeing that the cavalry had its leg broken, the Mo family giant laughed, picked up his short sword, and rushed to the front.
Several other disciples behind him also quickly followed, fearing that they would not be able to win military merits.
After the unification of the Great Qin Empire, the system has not changed, it is still a military merit system, in Great Qin, as long as there is military merit, it is equivalent to having everything, and naturally everyone is as strong as a dragon.
In the past, the fall of Great Qin, in addition to the death of Brother Zheng, there was another factor that could not be ignored, that is, there was no land to divide, which led to the collapse of the military system.
This life is different, the world is so large, are you afraid that there is no place to share?
"Shhh
Master Shinichi stood at the back, his hands covering his face, and he couldn't help but be stunned, shocked by the scene in front of him.
Knowing that this group of people had strong combat effectiveness, they didn't expect it to be so strong that even the cavalry sent by the Peacock Dynasty was beaten to the ground.
Seeing that the battle was lost, more than 100,000 monks were completely chaotic, like ants scurrying around, desperately fleeing.
They are not fools, they can see that their side is obviously inferior, and the ghost knows if Daqin is secretly ambushed, if they don't escape at this time, when will they wait?
"Ami. it! If you don't even call this holy monk, the Buddha will punish you! ”
Master Shinichi folded his hands and bowed his head to chant the Buddha's name, intending to fool a few unlucky people and stay behind this mat, but when he looked up, he suddenly found that there was no one around, and the disciples all ran away and threw him behind.
Where did he dare to hesitate, he immediately threw away the robes that were in the way on his body, and ran wildly with his long legs.
"This old thing, pretending to be forced to set one by one, is not slow to run, shouldn't he be beaten often, and has specially practiced escaping, right?" A hint of surprise flashed in Kong Ding's eyes.
After smashing over the two cavalrymen in front of him, he hurriedly chased after them.
"Hey, this is my head, don't rob it, don't grab it, he's worth at least ten military merits." The Mo family giant was suddenly unhappy, and his body jumped slightly, going down the hill next to him, and jumping straight in front of Master Zhenyi.
"Guys, this matter has nothing to do with me, I don't know anything, it was all forced by Ashoka's bastard." Master Shinichi's body trembled, and he almost cried directly.
After seeing the blood stained on the hammer in Kong Ding's hand, he was even more cold in a cold sweat.
A hammer bigger than the mouth of a bowl should hurt a lot when it hits you, right?
"I thought it was an individual case, but I didn't expect that all of them were people who saw the wind and steered the rudder, admired and admired, really admired." Ying Bing lay on the ground on her side, holding her little head with her arms, and glanced at the Buddha next to her.
The last time I fought a war, I caught the green lantern and the Buddha, and the two of them were scared and ran away without saying a word, and after being caught, they also knelt directly on the ground and begged for mercy, and Master Zhenyi, it was like carving out of a mold.
In the live broadcast room, Indian and Turkish netizens were all dumbfounded.
These people, like humanoid beasts, are really fatal when they fight.
The most shocking thing is that none of these people are wearing armor.
It's unimaginable that if you wear armor and go into battle, it will definitely be a brave and warlike army, and the only thing that is fortunate is that the number of the hundred families is not large.
: I only have one question, what is the strength of the old Qin people? Wouldn't it be so brave?
: If the strength of the old Qin people is weak, it doesn't matter, there is still a chance for other forces, if millions of Qin soldiers are so brave......
: Have you ever wondered why Qin Bing was so brave?
: Let's take a closer look, these Qin people, compared to others, are not much stronger in combat power, and they are still in the category of ordinary people, and the reason why they have won a hundred battles is partly because of their leading equipment, and partly because the old Qin people are not afraid of death on the battlefield
Many netizens were so frightened that they even wanted to lie down directly, but soon, some people discovered that Qin Bing was not as strong as they imagined.
As long as the equipment and morale can keep up, it will not be much weaker than the Qin soldiers.
But it's easy to say, but it's really hard to do.
The gap between the equipment is okay, just grind the time, it's nothing more than a matter of sooner or later, but morale is such a thing, and it is really difficult to change it in a short period of time.
While everyone was talking in the live broadcast room, the war gradually came to an end.
Except for Master Shinichi, the rest of the 10,000 soldiers and hundreds of thousands of monks were killed, and more than ninety percent of the regiment was wiped out.
People can't help but sigh that the speed of the monk's escape is really awesome.
"Everyone, listen to my advice, killing me really doesn't do you any good, it's just one more corpse, keep me, I can be your eyeliner."
Master Shinichi swallowed his saliva, looked at the corpses around him, and his scalp exploded directly.
His status in the Mauryan Dynasty is second only to Ashoka, he was pampered in the past, and he was treated as a guest wherever he went, and he never even went to the battlefield, when had he ever seen such a big scene?
If I hadn't heard that it was a Dharma debate, there would have been no danger, otherwise I wouldn't have beaten him to death.
I didn't expect the people of the hundred families to be so rude!
"Do you think that when you return to the Mauryan Dynasty, Ashoka will trust you again?" Ying Bing put her hands in her pockets and staggered over, her face full of banter.
At first, Master Shinichi didn't react, and after thinking about it in his heart, he was suddenly shocked.
Could it be that Emperor Ashoka knew from beginning to end how strong the sons of the hundred schools were? The fundamental purpose of this battle is not to destroy the prestige of the hundred schools of thought, but to get rid of him?
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, after the advent of the national war system, Buddhism and the imperial court have the same interests, why did he want to get rid of me?" Master Shinichi shook his head desperately, not believing it anyway.
"Actually, you already believe it in your heart, don't you, why let Ben Gongzi say no words?"
Ying Bing smiled coldly, and when he didn't give him a reaction, he quickly stepped forward, and both grabbed his head, twisted it to the side, and with a click, Master Shinichi collapsed on the ground, no longer breathing.
With his death, the war was over once and for all.
"Everyone, go back to Daqin and have a celebration banquet!"
Ying Bing moved his wrist, kicked Buddha onto the chariot, turned over on his horse, and let out a hearty laugh from his mouth.
No one noticed, and when he turned around, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said to himself: "Brother Jiu once said, don't give up any chance to take the hook!" ”
The sowing of discord just now is naturally for future generations.
As for whether this sentence will reach the ears of Buddhist monks, he doesn't know, it's just a hook arranged casually, maybe there will be a chance to take root in the future.
In the live broadcast room, there was a dead silence, and no one could speak.
Buddhism was defeated by hundreds of schools, and a good debate meeting turned into a killing feast, which was very uncomfortable in the hearts of Indian and Turkish netizens.
Not long after, the news of the battle came out, and more than 100 forces were in an uproar.
At this time, everyone suddenly discovered that a long time had passed since the day the Peacock Dynasty declared war on Great Qin, but the Peacock Dynasty had not won once.
For the first time, the Buddha and the Master of the Green Lantern entered Daqin to preach and were captured alive by Ying Bing.
The second time, the soldiers came to the city and wanted to catch Ying Bing, but they were rescued by Ying Ying, and they also killed 100,000 troops.
The third time, 150,000 monks were sent to meet the hundred families of the sons of Great Qin, and it ended in ninety percent casualties.
In three wars, the Mauryan Dynasty was completely defeated, and it never won once!
: It is said that there is a buff bonus in the Khyber Pass, and as long as you enter from there, you will definitely win, but Daqin did not enter from there
: Let's just say, is it possible that Daqin itself has a buff?
: I said a long time ago that from ancient times to modern times, from top to bottom, Daqin is all actors, and all of them are playing us
: Brother of the Rest Empire, have you seen it, Daqin is like this, hurry up and join forces with our Peacock Dynasty, otherwise when the time comes, they will all be destroyed by Daqin
With the end of this war, the minds of the forces of all sides began to come alive.
I have to admit that Yingtian was very prescient, if he killed Alexander Yun at that time, the Anxi Empire would definitely not hesitate to join forces with the Mauryan Dynasty against Great Qin.
Although there is no friendship with each other, there are common enemies, and that is enough.
A few days later, the news reached Ashoka's ears, and when he heard the news, Ashoka was so angry that he reportedly killed more than a dozen concubines overnight to vent his anger.
This battle also made all parties aware of a very serious truth, equipment, morale, and population are the capital that really stood in ancient times.
The national war system can only give a certain degree of amplification, and it is impossible for a certain force to soar directly into the sky.
The lessons given by Great Qin, coupled with the appearance of slave owners' titles, made the silent world chaotic again, and countless small countries roared and sent troops.
Those who are careful have counted carefully, the national war system has come to the present, and in the past six and a half months, there are still one hundred and thirty remaining forces in the world.
Nearly 70 forces have disappeared in the long river of history.
I can't help but sigh and sigh that the luck of these forces is a little bad.
If you can hold on until now, you won't be wiped out, although you will become a slave, but it's better to live than to die.
What shocked everyone was that it was not only the small forces that disappeared, but also many big forces that were also annexed, but these big forces had one thing in common, and they were all related to Yingtian.
: Really convinced of this sixth, the Gallic Empire and the Germanic Kingdom, a total of two big forces, were all eaten by this sixth
: What's more, don't forget that he also holds a Roman Empire in his hand, which can be eaten at any time as long as Ying Lao Liu is willing
: What are you waiting for, brothers, hurry up and fight, you can't continue to be pressed by Daqin
: Want to live for a long time? Want to get a Constitution boost? What are you waiting for, come to the national war!
: In other words, do you feel that there have been subtle changes in the national war system, at the beginning, the destroyed countries will be erased, and later, Daqin activated the slave owner title, so that no one will be killed, will there be something new next time?
: It may or may not appear, who can say for sure
: I want to know right now, how strong are the spiritual rice of Great Qin and the starry sky stone mine of the Peacock Dynasty
: I have a hunch that these two things will definitely change the current world pattern
Netizens chatted with each other, and their hearts were full of heat.
If you have the opportunity, you will never hesitate to travel to ancient times to participate in the war, the battlefield is full of dangers, and you may lose your life at any time, but it is better to hold your life in your own hands than to hand it over to others.
Yingtian crossed his hands, pillowed on the back of his head, leaned on the railing, looked at the sunset boredly, and quietly listened to Alexander Yun's explanation of the battle between the hundred schools of thought and Buddhism.
The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, revealing a meaningful smile.
I didn't expect that the back hand left by the past would play such a big role.
After the unification of the Six Kingdoms, he did not uproot the hundred schools of thought, but stayed, allowing them to continue to develop in Daqin and slowly take root, which proved to be a very correct choice.
Alexander Yunmei's eyes looked at Yingtian, and a hint of wonder flashed in his heart.
Suddenly, I found that the national war had come for so long, and it seemed that Daqin had never lost a battle, even if he occasionally encountered some accidents or something, he could quickly turn the corner.
After a night's code, today it is still almost 20,000 words out, begging for a monthly ticket duck!
(End of chapter)