Daqin: Reign in the world

Yingteng suddenly realized that the destruction of filial piety was better to leave some witnesses.

The angel returns and slashes the pseudo-emperor!

Let the hearts of the people thoroughly understand, who is true and who is false?

Most of the people who were killed, plus those who fled, went to most of the total. Now they are still in the encirclement, crowded into a tight mass, only about a thousand remain.

The cavalry of the Qin army was unhurried, first surrounded tightly, and then killed one by one with bows and arrows.

The emperor is here, and that’s a big fish.

Instinctively, everyone wants to catch alive.

The people on the periphery fell layer by layer. They became more and more overwhelmed, and there were Qin troops on all sides.

I can only tiptoe and squeeze in desperately. I hope that others will die first, and I can die a little later.

Filial piety is in the middle, if not there are retinues loyal to him, resisting inside. It is estimated that he can be squeezed to death alive.

The bonobos kept falling, in circles.

The fear in the remaining hearts kept piling upwards, and finally began to erupt at one point.

The remaining bonobos, with a shout, rushed in one direction in a concentrated manner.

The cavalry in this direction also pounced on their horses. The cavalry wants speed, the unrivaled power of the charge.

Although the distance was already short, the speed of the horse was limited.

But it is enough to deal with these people.

A wave of charges will allow them to drown in the ranks of the cavalry, like duckweed scattered in the waves.

Powerlessly waiting for the verdict of fate.

The result of the verdict is – all die!

The cavalry, who also had a spirit, charged all the way and went straight to Xiaoling.

The first knife of the ring, one knife will break the man into two. Frightened filial piety, they are heartbroken!

Burst into the middle, grabbed Xiaoling, and put it on the horse.

Xiao Ling was still holding his bronze sword in his hand. Swing your sword and slash at the horse knight.

The knight grabbed his wrist holding the sword, clicked, and screwed it off!

Collect the bronze sword in your hand.

After capturing Xiaoling, he no longer paid attention to the other people, and went straight to the horse to ask the main general for credit.

Xiao Ling was thrown in front of Chen Qingzhi and fell seven meats.

Regarding the disposition of the filial piety puppet emperor, Chen Qingzhi and Yingteng have somewhat different opinions.

Chen Qingzhi said: “After all, this is an enemy chief, it is best to send it to Xianyang and hand it over to the emperor.” Even if it is kept in the Garden of Ten Thousand Beasts, it can also show the emperor’s edification skills! ”

Winteng does not endorse.

“Although this is an enemy chief, look like a monkey. When he took it out for exhibition, no one recognized his identity. Moreover, the emperor has already had a will, and there is no one left! ”

Chen Qingzhi thought that the emperor had indeed given the will to destroy the people.

No more arguing with Winten.

“General Win, in your opinion, what should be done with him?”

Yingteng stepped forward and stepped on Xiaoling.

“Didn’t he dare to call himself the emperor? We’ll feed him to the leeches! ”

Everyone knows that in the swamp quagmire, blood-sucking disgusting bugs. Think about it.

Xiao Ling didn’t know what they were talking about?

At this time, the hand was broken, and it was hurting so badly that I didn’t have time to think.

Suddenly, several Divine Iron Guards came up and pulled his hands and feet away. Facing the sky, lying flat on all fours.

A guard, drawing his sword, crisply and neatly, cut off his limbs.

Xiao Ling let out the most miserable scream of his life.

As soon as he screamed, he was hit hard and hit in the throat. The screams were screamed back into the stomach.

The guards used strips of cloth to tie Xiaoling’s wounds tightly to avoid excessive blood loss and death.

Then throw him into a small dirt pit.

Xiao Ling thought that he was going to be buried alive?

This is also good, he ended up with such a miserable end, he didn’t want to live for a long time. Now, being able to simply die is also a kind of happiness.

However, let him down.

Bucket after bucket of mud dripped on him.

Filial piety is unknown, so, is this trying to drown himself?

Soon he understood.

Xiao Ling was horrified to find that his body was crawling with disgusting insects.

He didn’t recognize the bug, but it looked really disgusting!

Xiao Ling wants to get rid of the bugs.

Then I found that I had no hands.

To make matters worse, now the whole body is starting to itch. Watching those bugs bite themselves, and there is nothing they can do.

And those Divine Iron Guards around him were still expressionless, pouring mud into this small pit.

The mud is full of wriggling bugs.

Xiao Ling has been in a great panic!

I really want to find something and kill myself. It just can’t be done.

However, something even more terrifying happened.

Xiao Ling saw that the people he had originally brought with him had been captured in a long row. All with rope, tied into a string, led to visit.

The emperor who once stood tall and mighty.

Once in the hands of authority, majestic filial piety.

One word determines life and death, and destroys the human family.

Today, limbs are cut off and lying in this muddy puddle. His body was crawling with blood-sucking leeches, and he could only wail without any majesty.

This voice, listening to the ears of the people, has a faint pleasure.

It turns out that the emperor is just an ordinary person!

Chen Qingzhi and Yingteng wanted these captives to carefully see this scene. Then go back and preach it to others.

The filial piety pseudo-emperor has fallen from the altar, and all disasters are gone!

In the heart of filial piety, all thoughts are ashen. At this time, I just want someone to come over and understand myself with a knife.

It’s better than lying in this muddy puddle and losing people.

However, this is not possible.

The people were stranded in strings, and one by one they walked by the mud puddles. Some people in the middle were angry with filial piety in their hearts, and when they passed by the mud pit, they spat on it.

Casually, everyone comes over and will spit on Xiaoling’s face.

I have to say that although the people lost, they were very happy to lose!

Xiaoling lay in that mud puddle for a day and a half.

The blood on the body was almost sucked dry by the leeches.

Yingteng ordered Xiaoling’s head to be cut off and preserved in a lime box. After all, it is an enemy chief, and it is still necessary to send a head back to Xianyang.

Chen Qingzhi said to Yingteng.

“We have to dig a few big holes first and get ready.”

“What do you do digging a big hole?”

Yingteng is not stupid, that is, when he is in front of Chen Qingzhi, his thinking at every step is behind. Often can’t keep up.

Chen Qingzhi pointed at Xiaoling’s head.

“The pseudo-emperor is dead, and Anshei is now the only angel on Wajima. Soon there will be a man to put it into effect. Just take the opportunity to bury alive. ”

“That’s what I said.”

Winteng also likes this way of sending the enemy to his own death. Saves a lot of travel.

The Yojin came quickly.

The divine punishment has just passed, not long ago.

Those who did not believe that divine punishment would destroy the entire island of Wajima now have to believe too.

God punishes wave after wave, who knows when it will fall on their heads?