Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Chat Group for Descendants

Time passed little by little, and when the sun went down that afternoon, the first person finally walked out of the four gates.

Holding a shield in front of him and a spear in his right hand, the man walked out of the gate cautiously.

He walked very slowly. For this unknown door, his heart was full of awe.

But what he didn't know was that what was waiting for him behind this door was the smile of death.

"Finally someone is here."

Seeing Ying Zheng sitting on the high platform after someone appeared, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and the feast of massacre could finally begin.

"Come here and prepare to shoot arrows."

Ying Zheng gently raised his right hand, and some archers began to draw their bows.

Starting from this one person, the massacre feast surrounding these four gates began.

When the man was three steps away from the gate, he hadn't noticed anything on the surrounding walls.

But when he left the gate completely, Ying Zheng's voice came.

"put!"

This order was like the horn of the god of death. When the word fell, the man's brain was instantly opened.

This man bled to death on the spot, and he didn't understand how he died.

And after him, another person came out from behind.

But he came out from another door.

The first person has thick fur all over his body and a rough face, which means that he is from the Huns tribe.

The second person's clothes are thinner. Although he still wears a full body of armor to protect himself, the armor is also lighter.

This means that this person came from the South Vietnamese tribe.

Yingzheng, a hundred counties in Nanyue, did not expect that they would be the second to send people over.

"Play it again."

When he walked out of the gate completely, Ying Zheng gave the order without hesitation.

In another moment, this person's life was taken away by the god of death. Like the first person, he didn't even know how he died.

Next is the third and fourth person.

At the beginning, there were very few people coming out of the gate, and the pace was very slow, but Ying Zheng was not in a hurry, because he had already calculated that the other party would send troops over continuously.

When Ying Zheng gave the order to shoot the tenth man, he temporarily stopped the crossbowman from moving.

This is his trick to lure the enemy.

Behind these four gates, all the members of the opponent's continuous faction died here, and the opponent would definitely be suspicious and wary.

Next, they will definitely have one last attempt. This time, Ying Zheng wants to let them pass here safe and sound.

Because only in this way will they send their own large army over.

In other words, at the beginning, it was just small fish, shrimps and appetizers, and the next thing to be served was the main meal.

"Meng Tian, ​​order them all to get ready immediately. When the opponent's large army arrives, immediately release the arrows without any hesitation."

Ying Zheng said with a cold face.

All his life's effort must be spent on this gamble to face enemies from all directions, and he could only make such a choice.

Only by temporarily deterring these enemies on land can he wholeheartedly fight the enemies from the sea.

As expected, things were as expected by Yingzheng. When Yingzheng stopped shooting, the soldiers who came out of the gate dragged the soldiers from their camp back.

And in the next moment they came back again, but this time it was not just the few soldiers who came back this time, but hundreds of thousands of soldiers from all tribes.

When they confirmed that this is the Central Plains region, they rushed to this side like wild beasts.

The Qin Empire is undoubtedly the empire that occupies the best resources on this continent.

Any tribe wants to replace the Qin Empire.

Now there is such a convenient door in front of their eyes, which is enough to drive them crazy.

Countless soldiers rushed out from the four gates, and Ying Zheng's eyes gradually changed from dull at first to fierce.

"Ready? Let's all start shooting."

As soon as Ying Zheng's order was issued, the voice of the god of death began to echo in the ears of the soldiers of the other major tribes.

Shhhhhh.

This is the sound of arrows passing through the wind. The invincible army of the Qin Empire can win every battle, except for their excellent system and high morale.

And their equipment ahead of other tribes.

During this period, their arrows can be said to be the strongest in the world, and no country can resist them.

But when their arrows passed through the wind and landed on the soldiers of other tribes, it was like passing through a piece of paper, easily taking away the life of the enemy.

The soldiers in front fell, but the soldiers behind couldn't see this scene.

Although the door is open, there is a light curtain in the middle, which separates their sight.

It is this curtain of light that will be the declaration of death for these soldiers.

Countless soldiers fell on Yingzheng's school field one after another.

They didn't have time to yell to the compatriots behind them that there was danger here, and they fell down without even having time to make superfluous expressions.

This place quickly changed from a flat land to a Shura field.

Purgatory is everywhere here, and the number of corpses is constantly increasing, and soon piled up into a hill.

The bones are so dense that I can't tell how much sadness there is, and the arrow rain can't tell the viciousness in King Qin's heart.

This is a war without victory. Ying Zheng knows this battle. He cannot destroy the other major tribes, and the other major tribes cannot invade his empire.

The reason why they choose to do this is entirely to deter the other major tribes, to kill the morale of the other party first, to make the other party feel awe of themselves, and to make the other party have no courage to attack their own empire.

I have enough time to solve the dangers at sea.

After the danger at sea is resolved, Yingzheng will have enough time to deal with the Xiongnu Yuezhi and other major tribes again.

There are also hundreds of counties in Nanyue. This piece of land now belongs to the Great Qin Empire, but they dared to send troops to test this gate. Ying Zheng couldn't understand what it meant.

"Let the arrows, let the arrows, let the arrows go."

Ying Zheng kept saying this word like an emotionless machine.

And every time he gave an order, hundreds of soldiers fell down.

He is the incarnation of death!

Finally, after a quarter of an hour, no one came behind the four gates. Countless soldiers passed by, but they all disappeared. What this meant was clear to the commanders behind.

If they continue to send troops to the gate, they will not be generals but fools.

After the movement on the school grounds subsided, Ying Zheng stood up.