Chapter 37 Sounds!

It can be said.

Ying Zixiu's current situation.

The three of Han Fei were right.

He is in an awkward position.

No matter which country is attacked, it will be constrained.

Fighting against Yan and Qi has a lot of disadvantages, and they will be dumped by Chu.

It is useless to fight Wei Guo.

Even if it is defeated, what will be gained in the end?
Once the Ming Dynasty sent troops, all achievements would fall short.

And what about fighting Chu?
This is even more unlikely.

Ying Zixiu used his soldiers like a god again.

It is also impossible to take the current 13 Qin army and [-] Zhao army to defeat Chu.

The 40 troops of the Chu State, the four major legions, the generals of the Xiang family, and so on.

These are extremely difficult to overcome.

None overwhelming, even more than double the strength.

It is almost impossible to destroy Chu State.

This is the difficult situation Ying Zixiu is in now.

but.

If you insist on tearing a hole out of this difficult situation, what should you do?
Ying Zixiu already has an idea.

He wants to try, an idea he has always had.

Extremely bold, extremely crazy idea!

Ying Zixiu, who was dressed in a splendid black robe, slowly got up.

Seeing this scene, the three of Han Fei also got up quickly.

The three looked at Ying Zixiu suspiciously, not understanding what he was going to do.

Ying Zixiu looked at Han Fei.

"Han Fei, go to the bank to withdraw 10 taels of silver."

Han Fei raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

He didn't know what Ying Zixiu was going to do.

But he quickly surrendered and went to do so.

Li Mu and Wang Li were extremely confused watching this scene.

Ying Zixiu did not explain the confusion to the two of them.

Instead, he took the two of them directly out of the military tent.

Dressed in a splendid black robe, although his brows are young, there is a strong sense of majesty.

The soldiers of the Qin army passing by on patrol saluted respectfully from the bottom of their hearts.

"His Royal Highness Ninth Prince!"

After conquering Zhao Guo.

Ying Zixiu's prestige among the Qin army has reached a climax.

He is now in the hearts of the soldiers of the Qin Army, comparable to King Qin Yingzheng!
Except for Ying Zixiu, no one in Daqin is qualified to let them fully serve on the battlefield.

This has advantages and disadvantages.

Naturally, Ying Zixiu's prestige was unprecedented, and the combat effectiveness of the army under his command would be unimaginably strong.

And disadvantages.

It is the army under his command that no one will be able to command in the future.

I don't know if it's a bit of Versailles.

Under the watchful eyes of all the soldiers of the Qin Army, Ying Zixiu walked all the way to the middle of the Qin Army Camp and the Zhao Army Camp.

With Li Mu and Wang Li.

Ying Zixiu stepped up to the high platform slowly.

He was dressed in black, and although he didn't wear armor, he made all the soldiers in the barracks look in awe.

Regardless of Qin Jun or Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun was really scared of being beaten by Ying Zixiu.

They were led by the famous general Li Mu.

But in just seven days, the country was destroyed by Ying Zixiu?
The horror in this is unimaginable!
The remaining 13 Zhao troops almost cast a psychological shadow on Ying Zixiu.

The moment Ying Zixiu stood on the high platform.

He has already attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone in Qin Jun's barracks and Zhao Jun's barracks looked up at him.

The eyes of 20 people looked at him suspiciously.

Not to mention them, even Li Mu and Wang Li didn't know what Ying Zixiu was going to do.

Ying Zixiu didn't speak, just stood there quietly.

He was waiting for Han Fei.

Ying Zixiu was not made to wait long.

Han Fei brought a large group of soldiers and escorted 10 taels of silver.

The silver was covered with silk cloth, making it difficult to see clearly.

Han Fei and the soldiers came to the high platform.

He raised his head and nodded to Ying Zixiu.

Ying Zixiu nodded silently, then glanced at the Qin Army Camp and Zhao Army Camp.

Every direction he saw.

The soldiers of the Qin Army only felt their blood boil.

Zhao Jun's soldiers felt terrified.

But there is also a faint.

The desire to fight Ying Zixiu.

Only those who have faced such a military god know how terrifying he is.

This is what Zhao Jun's soldiers have in mind.

And this time.

Without using the conscious sound transmission method, Ying Zixiu opened and closed his mouth, and his voice resounded in the ears of 20 people.

It's not grand, but it can be heard by everyone.

This once surprised the soldiers on both sides.

Zhao Jun was puzzled.

Isn't Ying Zixiu, the Ninth Prince of the Great Qin Dynasty, physically weak since childhood?

Why do you speak like a strong martial artist?
But everyone didn't think much about it.

The soldiers of the Qin army were equally puzzled.

The matter of Ying Zixiu's admission has never been publicized in the Qin army.

At present, there are only three people who know that he is a warrior.

Han Fei, Wang Li, Nei Shi Teng.

Even Li Mu didn't know, so let alone the soldiers of the Qin army.

The soldiers of the Qin Army couldn't help talking in low voices.

"Why is His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince so loud? Like a martial artist?"

"Yeah, isn't His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince in very bad health?"

"Who knows, maybe His Royal Highness Jiu Gongzi's health has improved."

"Really? That would be great!"

"I will fight under His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince for the rest of my life!"

……

The Qin army talked a lot.

But everyone only thought that Ying Zixiu was amazing.

Such a military god-like figure, they are no exception to any means.

Standing behind Ying Zixiu, Li Mu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

But he didn't think much of it.

I just think this is a manifestation of Ying Zixiu's consciousness sound transmission method.

Ying Zixiu continued, his voice resounded in the ears of 20 people.

"Soldiers, do you know what that is?"

He looked at the ten carriages behind Han Fei.

On each carriage, there are 1 taels of silver covered with silk cloth.

The soldiers of Qin Jun and Zhao Jun all turned their heads to look.

Some in the back stepped on their feet one after another, or stood on the top of the military tent to watch.

Everyone tried their best to see the direction Ying Zixiu was looking at.

The soldiers of the Qin army shook their heads in unison.

"His Royal Highness, what is that?"

"Your Highness Ninth Young Master, the last generals can't tell."

It was the chief ten thousand who spoke.

Ying Zixiu smiled and said something surprising.

"Follow me, all of you, to destroy South Korea first, and then Zhao.

"Your meritorious deeds, my son, will be written down in the credit book.

"When the battle to unify the six countries is over, many of you will be enshrined as Marquis of Ten Thousand Households and become generals!"

Ying Zixiu's words are more tempting to this group of Qin soldiers than beauties!
There were smiles on everyone's faces, and they were extremely excited.

And Zhao Jun's side.

The 13 Zhao troops listened with fiery eyes and envy.

They envied Qin Jun.

I envy the Great Qin's meritorious title system, and I envy the Great Qin's nine sons, Ying Zixiu.

And in this warm atmosphere.

Ying Zixiu waved his hand and transmitted Han Feidao.

"Uncover half of the silk cloth."

Han Fei raised his eyebrows secretly, as if he had thought of something, and took a snapshot to do it.

The silk cloth was uncovered.

The white silver appeared in the eyes of soldiers of Qin and Zhao.

All of a sudden, there was an uproar in the audience.

Qin Jun's faces were excited.

Zhao Jun's eyes were envious and they were about to breathe fire!

And Han Fei and others.

And finally realized what Ying Zixiu was going to do.

He wants to ring!
(End of this chapter)

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