Da Qin: Me! the Unparalleled Prince, Guarding the Great Wall for 18 Years

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　　It was really strange in my heart, they were already so respectful, why did Ying Changying still kill them?

　　pity.

　　Ying Changying's intentions were obviously beyond the simple minds of these Yiqu heads.

　　Leaving aside the evil deeds of these Yiqu tribes who often pretended to be the Xiongnu to loot the south.

　　More importantly, Ying Changying wanted Yiquren to become his most loyal lackeys and his vanguard to wipe out Mobei.

　　The Daqin iron cavalry was not good at running and attacking, and when encountering the mobile Huns, they could only sigh and sigh.

　　However, these Yiqu cavalrymen also grew up on the grasslands, and they were skilled in bowing and horses, which could just make up for the biggest shortcoming of the Qin army, and they did not feel distressed when they were consumed.

　　The last important reason is that the Hetao is connected to the Great Wall in the south, and the Yellow River is outside. It can be said that there are natural dangers on all sides.

　　This position is the best choice for attacking the Huns.

　　Therefore, he had to integrate the various branches of the Yiqu in the Hetao generation.

　　However, such integration is bound to touch the interests of the people of Yiqu, and will inevitably be strongly opposed by them.

　　Then,

　　These Yiqu head people can only die.

　　"Master Qin, what nonsense are you talking about!"

　　A tall man from Yiqu sternly said, "Our tribe has always kept its footing and has never provoked Da Qin. You actually wanted to kill us?"

　　There was a trace of cold murderous intent in Ying Changying's eyes.

　　"Keep yourselves safe, do you really think that I, Daqin, are all blind?"

　　The head man of Yiqu was furious.

　　"Bah! You are slandering the entire Yiqu tribe!"

　　"Such arrogant and unreasonable behavior, you will become the public enemy of the entire grassland!"

　　"you……"

　　"Have you finished talking nonsense!" Ying Changying interrupted him mercilessly.

　　"When you're done, let's go."

　　The young Yiqu headman shouted sharply: "Everyone, I have said that Qin people are all villains who don't believe their words. At first, they promised to wait for Qiu with me, but now they go back on their word!"

　　"Why are you talking nonsense with him, chop him up together, then lead the clan to kill all the Qin soldiers, and then go north to Touman Shanyu!"

　　"kill!"

　　The head man shouted loudly and swung his saber towards Ying Changying.

　　"Chong!"

　　The sound of weapons being unsheathed sounded, and the guard behind Ying Changying took a step forward.

　　Some Yiqu head people's eyes flickered, and they kept backing away, trying to sneak away.

　　"Want to go?"

　　A wave of icy murderous intent struck, instantly locking the head man.

　　Startled up!

　　I saw that outside the big tent, I do not know when it was already full of Qin troops in iron armor.

　　There was a suffocating dull glow on the armor.

　　"Everyone, do you still want to leave alive now?"

　　Ying Changying took a step back and said coldly, "Kill!"

　　"kill!"

　　In an instant, the closed tent was suddenly opened, and more than a hundred Qin soldiers in heavy armor roared in...

　　murder!

　　This was a well-planned murder!

　　Before coming to the Yiqu tribe, Ying Changying and Jia Xu had already designed this scene!

　　a few breaths.

　　There are no living Yiqu people in the tent.

　　Without even needing Ying Changying's hands, Qin Jun, whose subordinates were like wolves like tigers, tore these Yiqu headmen to shreds.

　　A Qin general came hurriedly and said loudly, "Young Master, all the young men of the Yiqu tribe have already controlled them, waiting for the son's release!"

　　"well done!"

　　Ying Changying nodded and transferred out of the account.

　　"Woo~~~"

　　With the heavy and long horn sound, thousands of large Qin iron horses slowly unfolded in the wilderness.

　　In front of them, the crowd of Yiqu people kneeling densely, their hands and feet were tied, and they knelt on the ground and couldn't move.

　　The next moment, the black Qin army's cavalry formation split apart, making way for a path. Under the resentful gazes of all Yiqu people, Ying Changying rode out.

　　"Despicable and shameless Qin people!"

　　"You son of a bitch!"

　　"Qin Gou, I curse you to die!"

　　……

　　When the people in Yiqu saw Ying Changying's voice, they immediately cursed.

　　Who knew that these despicable Qin Jun suddenly made a move and caught them off guard.

　　In the Qin army, Ying Changying looked cold.

　　For these scoldings, I don't care at all.

　　After all... he can't be angry with the dead.

　　In the hustle and bustle of the sky, a Qin general came out of the crowd and slowly walked to the front of the Yiqu people to stand.

　　"The knife and axemen are out!"

　　"Clang clang!"

　　Hundreds of Qin soldiers took a step forward and pulled out the swords in their hands.

　　The general Qin shouted, and more than a hundred Qin troops stepped forward, each holding the head of a prisoner named Mingqu, and that sharp blade was raised high.

　　"cut!"

　　With an order, blood light flashed, and more than a hundred heads rolled to the ground.

　　The blood of the Yiqu people instantly stained the ground beneath their feet.

　　"cut!"

　　"Cut again~"

　　General Qin was expressionless and kept repeating the same order.

　　The spurting blood stained their shirts.

　　……

　　The eastern sky was red, and the first rays of sunlight fell on this bloody land, like a blood prison of Shura.

　　A few vultures were attracted by the strong smell of blood and kept circling in the air.

　　"Close the knife!"

　　"Back off!"

　　After the execution was completed, the Qin army retreated, but there were thousands of Yiqu corpses separated from the ground.

　　Ying Changying rode out on his horse and slowly came to the front of the Yiqu people's formation, his sharp eyes swept coldly, and all the Yiqu people looked at him sideways.

　　After a night of slaughter, they were all so scared that their hearts were broken, and no one dared to look directly at him!

　　"Pledge allegiance, spare you not to die!"

　　Ying Changying's icy voice sounded, and thousands of Yiqu prisoners of war who were still alive instantly lowered their high heads.

　　No one dared to speak out.

　　"very good!"

　　Ying Changying retracted her gaze and shouted in a deep voice.

　　"Listen all!"

　　"Now, let me tell you what the rules are!"

　　"Everyone in Yiqu must obey my orders!"

　　"If one person retreats, ten people will sit in a row! If ten people retreat, one hundred people will sit in a row!"

　　"If a hundred people retreat, the tribe will be killed!"

　　"Thousands of people who retreat, all the Yiqu clan will be executed!"