Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 198 One person, one sword, can be called the god of war
but!

They never forgot what Ying Zheng had said.

Never leave even a single tear on the battlefield world.

Every drop of tears will make the enemy more turbulent and arrogant.

If you want to grieve, grieve when the war is over and the world is at peace!

Afterwards, the remaining thousands of great Qin cavalry silently cleaned up the battlefield, carried out the corpses of their comrades respectfully, and transported them to the border town.

A gust of breeze blew by, and the desolation in the entire battlefield echoed between the heaven and the earth.

Even people like Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, who are used to killing in the arena, can't help feeling depressed at this moment.

Ying Zige also frowned slightly, and looked up at the sky.

In this situation, he just wanted to write a poem to commemorate those who died bravely.

After a moment.

[Holy shit, can't even think of a word?Forget it, but I am uneducated, so I can say it all over the world. 】

[Brothers, go all the way, you have been tired for many years, now take a good rest below, and leave the rest to the living. 】

Ying Zige blushed, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart at this moment.

The nine-year obligation does not deceive me.

This is obviously a sad scene, if a poem is written at this time, it will be more able to express the sadness in the heart.

Unfortunately……

Reading is useful!

And it's very useful!
Whoever said that reading is useless in front of Laozi, Laozi jumped up and broke his dog's head.

……

above the high wall.

The young master Fusu in white clothes, with his hands behind his back, looked at the scene in front of him, his face was already full of shock.

Although those Daqin cavalry couldn't see clearly, he could see clearly from the city wall.

Long sword guards the city wall!
With a body like a ghost and a sword like lightning, isn't that the attitude of a top expert?
At that time, he was dumbfounded, and almost doubted his own eyes. No matter what, he couldn't believe that Ying Zige's strength was so strong.

But what happened next almost made his jaw drop suddenly.

Hiding the Yuanhong sword, he jumped down the city wall.

At that time, the son Fusu had a auntie smile on his face.

"Hehe, although this kid is considered a top expert, he is too reckless after all."

"Didn't you see how many masters of the Huns are there?"

"Just jump down, could it be that you are in a hurry to give away the head?"

But soon he found out.

The commotion under the city wall has disappeared?
What is this?
Young Master Fusu kept observing secretly, only then did he realize that those masters of the Huns did not attack Ying Zige with swords and swords, but frantically searched for him like a ghost.

Then the scene became even more shocking.

After a melee, those masters of the rivers and lakes finally collapsed, one by one ran away, and they were all repelled in a blink of an eye.

Nearly a thousand masters in the rivers and lakes were repelled by one person?

Speaking of this kind of thing, I'm afraid it will make people laugh their heads off.

But this kid just did it.

Young master Fusu originally thought that this boy Ying Zige's highlight moment had reached its peak, so it was time to go downhill, right?

But what happened next made it possible for him to stuff an egg into his mouth.

Holding a long sword and entering the opponent's camp alone?

There was an aura that no matter how thousands of people would go, the aura that erupted from Shisan at that time was no less than that of the Great Qin War Gods of all previous dynasties.

As a result, with one sword and one white robe, the formation of the Huns was broken and thousands of people were saved.

Moreover, a look scares Su Tong away?

……

The breeze was blowing slightly, and the pungent smell of blood was clearly permeated in the wind.

Young master Fusu's face was cloudy and uncertain, and finally he gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes glowed endlessly fiercely.

"With courage and strategy, one person can defeat ten thousand enemies."

"Even the old God of War, Wang Jian, seldom has this kind of momentum."

"Thirteen, I understand. You have been hiding your strength all along. You just want to stand out from the palace and gain an advantage at critical moments."

"However, you have revealed your complete strength now. One day, I will let you be defeated in my hands."

He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

He was no longer that elegant young man, and his complexion looked a bit ferocious.

……

at the same time.

The masters of the Xiongnu rivers and lakes galloped their horses and quickly retreated in the direction of Wang Ting.

Even though they were far away from the battlefield, the hearts of these Xiongnu masters fluctuated like the tide.

"Even the Huns' iron cavalry have been defeated by them. It is very difficult for us to break through the border town."

"However, Daqin Iron Cavalry never thought that we would go back and come back. If we go back and gather more people to launch attacks one after another in a few days, we will definitely be able to break through the border town."

"What are you thinking? Why would the king watch them be arrogant? He will definitely send four heavenly kings, or eight guardians. At that time, wouldn't it be easy to break the border city?"

"Combined with our Mr. Su Tong's art of war, we will definitely be able to..."

"Where is Mr. Su Tong?"

At this moment, everyone was slightly taken aback, with astonishment on their faces.

They clearly remembered that Su Tong was still by their side just now, but in the blink of an eye Su Tong disappeared.

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes sounded.

A few Hun soldiers came towards them at a fast speed. After seeing these Hun masters, they suddenly took out a black banner.

"The King of the Huns has orders!"

"The reward is updated. Those who take Su Tong's head will be rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold and a thousand households will be sealed!"

Those Hun soldiers waved the black flags in their hands, and then rushed towards another wave of Hun masters without stopping.

Everyone couldn't help being dumbfounded on the spot, looking at each other in blank dismay, their faces full of astonishment.

They clearly remembered that Su Tong had always been a popular figure in front of the Hun King, and he could even enter and leave the royal court freely.

It can be seen that the trust of the Hun King in him has reached a level that outsiders can't imagine.

Why is there such a reward all of a sudden?
Moreover, just by taking his head, you can get a thousand pieces of gold, seal a thousand households?

This is obviously a serious crime of assassination.

"What's going on? Why is there such a reward order?"

"Could it be that Mr. Su colluded with them? No wonder Mr. Su didn't let us do it. It turns out that he was with the other party at all."

"There have long been rumors in the royal court that Mr. Su Tong has been colluding with the son Fusu. However, the king seems to have acquiesced in this matter, so ordinary people will not find it strange. It turns out that he is really colluding with Daqin."

"If that's the case, why not take his head?"

"That's right! Let's take his head!"

The master of the Huns was instantly excited.

Although Su Tong's strength was astonishing, but he was only one person after all, if everyone shot together, he would be able to take off his head smoothly.

Although, many of these people have been favored by Su Tong.

But compared with the Qianjin and Qianhuhou, those favors are simply too different.

They weighed the pros and cons, and instantly made what they thought was a wise decision.

Take Su Tong's head in exchange for Qianjin and Qianhuhou!

(End of this chapter)