Chapter 43 Blood Boiling!

Feeling Han Fei's shocked gaze.

Ying Zixiu was also slightly surprised in his heart.

did not expect.

In just half a month, all the [-] pro-army under his command have entered the ranks.

This surprised him a bit.

It seems.

The things I created with my heaven-defying understanding are really so heaven-defying.

Whether it's the soldier's exercise method, or the medicated bath formula developed by himself.

Both worked better than he had hoped.

Shaking his head, Ying Zixiu smiled.

When passing by Han Fei, he patted Han Fei on the shoulder.

"Han Fei, my lord is looking forward to you, a representative of Legalism, to govern the entire Kyushu scene."

Han Fei froze in place.

Then, it was flushed and frenzied!
He turned around, suppressed his excitement, and followed Ying Zixiu out of the military tent.

Ying Zixiu, who was dressed in a black brocade suit, came outside the military tent with a handsome face.

He saw the two standing in front of the military tent at a glance.

Wang Li and Li Mu fought with each other's eyes and kept bickering secretly.

Ying Zixiu shook his head in his heart and laughed.

After Li Mu surrendered to himself, he often had conflicts with Wang Li.

Neither of them obeys the other.

Although Wang Li is currently only a seventh-rank acquired martial artist, he is far behind Li Mu's fourth-rank great master.

But he still refused to accept it.

But Li Mu, as a fourth-rank Grandmaster, was really willing to fight with Wang Li.

This can be regarded as an interesting incident under Ying Zixiu's command.

Seeing Ying Zixiu and Han Fei walking out of the military tent.

The two quickly looked at Ying Zixiu, and they both clasped their fists in salute.

"Your Highness, it's done, it's done!"

It was Wang Li who spoke.

Seeing Ying Zixiu, he could hardly hold back his excitement.

If not still abide by etiquette.

He might have rushed into Ying Zixiu's tent just now.

Li Mu was more stable, but he still looked at Ying Zixiu with burning eyes.

At this time, Ying Zixiu glanced at Li Mu and Han Fei beside him.

"It seems that I won the bet I made with you."

Han Fei and Li Mu bowed deeply with frenzy and excitement in their hearts.

"What is your highness's bet, we will do our best to achieve it."

It was Han Fei who spoke.

Ying Zixiu didn't mention the bet at the time.

But that doesn't mean there's no stake in betting.

Hearing this, Ying Zixiu laughed.

"I want Han Fei and Li Mu to be loyal to my son and Da Qin forever, how about it?"

Listen to him.

Han Fei and Li Mu also laughed.

Wang Li also looked at Ying Zixiu, and the eyes of the three were extremely excited.

Look at Kyushu.

Great Tang, Great Song, Beiyuan, Great Ming, Great Qing.

Among the five dynasties.

Even if it is their first-class legion, most of them are martial arts experts.

But it's not a full-time entry at all.

To be a legion with all fighters, it must be a legion of major aces.

And now.

Although the one hundred and ninety-nine princes and the army have only just entered the ranks.

But that is also entry.

They are still without exception.

10 people, all entered.

This is a bit too unbelievable.

Han Fei, Wang Li and Li Mu even thought that this incident was a miracle.

For a long time after them.

I can't even figure out how all the [-] pro-army entered the ranks.

Even though each of them is an elite, they are all elite soldiers who have gone to the battlefield and come out of blood and fire.

But all the products, even without exception.

This probability is indeed a bit too exaggerated.

Among 10 people, can't you find a single person who doesn't have martial arts talent?

This made the three of them puzzled, and attributed the matter to the great miracle of the Ninth Prince Ying Zixiu.

And this time.

The three of them probably guessed some of Ying Zixiu's thoughts.

Ying Zixiu, this is building an ace army!

Whether it is ordering craftsmen to make chariots, heavy armor, spears, military crossbows and other equipment.

It is still better to let the [-] pro-armymen practice soldier exercises and take medicinal baths.

These are all building an ace army!

But thinking of this, the three of them felt a strong sense of unreality in their hearts.

Ying Zixiu.

Want to create a big ace army with the strength of Dongzhou?
This is too difficult!
Look at Ying Zheng.

It took almost half of the silver in the Qin State treasury to create an iron eagle warrior.

It can barely reach the first-class level in Kyushu.

But if it's on par with the Ace Legion?
That's impossible, the difference is too much.

But now.

Ying Zixiu's first step.

All the staff entered the product, but he succeeded!

Your Highness Ninth Young Master, is it really so against the heavens?
The hearts of the three were filled with astonishment, full of surprise at Ying Zixiu.

……

Followed by three people, Ying Zixiu, dressed in a beautiful black robe, came to the center of the barracks where the [-] pro-army was.

Step by step again, he climbed onto the high platform.

Half a month later, Ying Zixiu's high platform has been replaced by a war fortress.

This war fortress is 50 meters long, wide and high. It is a huge steel chariot.

Sitting there, it was like a tank magnified dozens of times.

And with such a big war fortress, his driving force is naturally a big problem.

But this point, Ying Zixiu had already thought about it when he was drawing the blueprint.

In this era, what can drive such a huge chariot?
Build an engine?

That's not realistic.

But with manpower.

Although martial arts experts can also drive it, it is too wasteful after all.

In the end, Ying Zixiu thought of mechanism technique.

In this world of martial arts, nothing is impossible.

What's more, it is a mechanism that has nothing to do with science.

He equipped every war fortress and chariot with a corresponding mechanism as a driving force.

Watching Ying Zixiu, who was dressed in a splendid black robe, climb up to the battle fortress.

One hundred and ninety-nine sons and soldiers all looked at him.

Whether it is Qin Jun, Han Jun, or Zhao Jun who has a deadly feud with Da Qin.

All of them looked at Ying Zixiu with blazing eyes.

Because of the fact that the hundred and ninety-nine sons are all members of the army.

They themselves know it all too well.

At the same time, this was also a big surprise for Ying Zixiu that Li Mu and Wang Li discussed with many generals.

Otherwise, a few days ago, the two of them would report to Ying Zixiu that 80.00% of the soldiers in the pro army had entered the ranks.

The reason why I waited until today.

It was just that the two wanted to give Ying Zixiu a big surprise.

The purpose of this surprise has now been achieved.

One hundred thousand soldiers looked at Ying Zixiu, their eyes full of fighting intent.

That gaze was looking at the military god in their minds!
And Ying Zixiu.

He stood on the battle fortress, scanning the soldiers one by one.

His eyes are full of satisfaction.

"All generals."

Under the eyes of everyone, Ying Zixiu spoke.

The sound is still not loud, but it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

One hundred thousand pro-armymen shouted in unison in response.

"His Royal Highness Ninth Prince!"

Ying Zixiu showed a smile on his face.

"I have been training soldiers for half a month, but it takes a thousand days to train soldiers.

"Next, I will personally lead you to train for half a month.

"Then go on an expedition and sweep away the heaven and earth.

"is it good?"

Ying Zixiu's words made the soldiers of the Qin army among the [-] relatives suddenly think of the time before they set off from Xianyang.

Ying Zixiu asked them the same question.

"My son will take you to destroy South Korea, okay?"

"My son will take you to destroy the six kingdoms, okay?"

The Qin army raised their arms and shouted, their blood was boiling!

(End of this chapter)

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