I crossed over and became the fate of the Qin Dynasty

"You, you can't kill me!"

Gu Yu looked at Jiang Biao in horror, screaming in his mouth, as if begging for mercy, and threatening again.

Gu Yu is the leader of the Gu clan of the Di people, and also a group that refuses to accept Jiang Biao's control. Although they are one on the surface, they are very clearly divided in secret.

Although the Di people are all descendants of Emperor Yan, the person surnamed Jiang can only be the chief chieftain of the entire Di people group, or the shamans of various clans deserve the surname Jiang.

Others are unworthy and cannot have the surname Jiang, otherwise it would be a provocation to the entire Di ethnic group and a declaration of war on the chieftain.

The sky is still a little yellow, and today is still a day of sand.

Even though the Di people all lived in these few oases, except for the clan where the chief chief belonged, the places allocated to the other clans were not too fertile.

The dim sky, coupled with the wailing everywhere, the endless killing and plundering of oneself, this is a carnival of wild beasts, a scene of the same kind killing each other.

This is the carnival of one tribe and the sorrow of another tribe.

"I, why can't I kill you." There was a gloomy flame in Jiang Biao's tiger eyes, which was the mercy bestowed upon him by the Great Darkness.

His clan will become the only one of the Di clan, and he will also become the only chief of the Di people, even the king!

The Gu clan is not weak, otherwise it would be impossible to argue with the three clans of the Di people, and they did not surrender.

But today, it was a massacre, a one-sided massacre.

The favor of the Great Dark Sky not only fell on Jiang Biao, but also fell on the entire Di tribe, or the tribe loyal to Jiang Biao.

From the moment when Moju selected Jiang Biao on behalf of the Great Darkness, he was the king of the Di people, who would conquer the entire Western Regions in the future, and even be able to spy on the king of the Central Plains.

"You don't surrender to me, that's why I kill you."

The hoarse voice was full of oppression. At this moment, Jiang Biao was like a beast, staring bloodthirsty at his prey.

"I, I surrender, I surrender!" Gu Yu no longer had the need to resist, the entire clan was crumbling in the slaughter, and even his life was lost.

It is the nature of the barbarians to submit to the strong, it is not shameful, it is also the norm.

This is a means for this group of people to survive in the barren land, a means to survive.

"Surrender?" Jiang Biao laughed as if hearing it for the first time, "I don't need surrender, what I need is your death."

What the Great Dark Sky needs is not surrender, nor believers, what he needs is killing, death, and fear.

As a believer, Jiang Biao, as a Di person who was mercifully favored by the Great Darkness, would naturally strictly follow this oracle.

Even if the people being slaughtered now belong to his clan, the backbone of the Di tribe, Jiang Biao doesn't care, and doesn't need it.

As long as the mercy of the dark sky keeps pouring down, taking care of them all the time, and always taking care of Xizhi (Di people), then what if they sacrifice a few tribesmen?

"Xiaozhi can't live without us, can't!" Gu Yu looked at Jiang Biao who was getting closer and closer, and looked at the bloodthirsty eyes, the fear in his heart continued to magnify, "We are Xizhi's children, we are favored by our ancestors man!"

"First ancestor?" Jiang Biao's arm had already passed through Gu Yu's chest after hearing a "puff".

With an expression of disbelief on Gu Yu's face, he turned to look at Jiang Biao who was whispering in his ear.

"We are the ones cared for by the mercy of the Great Darkness, and we are the most loyal slaves of the Great Darkness."

"You... you... gave up... the ancestor...!"

So Yu just felt that the faith in her heart had collapsed.

Even if they are barbarians and are looked down upon by the Central Plains countries, they also have their own bottom line and their own beliefs.

It is this belief that maintains the existence of their ethnic group.

But now, Jiang Biao seems to have given up this belief.

The chieftain of the Di people gave up the belief of the Di people, and even led the people to slaughter their own ethnic group.

People, it's over!

"The first ancestor...will not take care of you...you will die miserably! Miserably!"

Gu Yu shouted this sentence with all his strength. He didn't know how far it could spread, and he didn't know if the people attached to Jiang Biao knew it.

But he still yelled out, because the consequences of not yelling would be serious, and it would trample on his beliefs.

"Yes, I gave up on the ancestor." Jiang Biao looked at Gu Yu, who had lost his breath, with a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth, "I gave up on the ancestor, not the ancestor who gave up on me!"

The wind and sand in the sky seemed to cater to this slaughter, and the raging fire that was set up around seemed to celebrate this slaughter.

"Don't keep alive, kill them all! Kill them all!" Jiang Biao didn't pull his arm from Gu Yu's chest, just holding Gu Yu's body and shouting, roaring, and celebrating.

Gu Yu's words just now did not affect anyone, because those who followed Jiang Biao had already been favored by the Great Darkness.

"For the great dark sky, kill!"

Jiang Biao's roar spread throughout the battlefield, and all the people who were killing all praised in unison: "For the sake of the dark sky, kill!"

This is the last clan that refuses to accept Jiang Biao, and this is also the beginning of the new life of the Di people.

From now on, the Di people will only have the three tribes of Qingbaiba. From now on, the target of the Di people will be the Qiang people, the Qiang people who have bullied them for decades!

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Chapter 145 Great Qin Prospect, Handan Chaos (please collect, please subscribe)

Nothing dares to stand in the way.

A treasure chariot supported by a dragon horse, accompanied by a hundred and two goddesses.Thousands of soldiers lead the way, followed by auspicious clouds in the sky.

A flag was played brightly, with the word "Qin" written on it alone, and the word "Ying" stabbed behind it.

The wild birds in the sky do not dare to walk with the emperor; the beasts on the ground lie down and dare not look directly at the emperor's guard of honor.

The shining guard of honor of the emperor, or even in the heyday of the emperor Zhou, could not do this kind of guard of honor.

This kind of guard of honor can only be used by Ying Zheng, and only Ying Zheng can use it so well.

These thousands of soldiers are all under Bai Qi's command, and Bai Qi personally led the team who escorted Ying Zheng to Yongcheng today.

This is accountability, but also cleansing.

This is not beating, this is killing.

Originally, I still wanted to leave some officials in Yongcheng, but as Chen Xuan said, since the Mo family has soaked the entire Yongcheng, so what if they are all killed? !

Sacredness and majesty coexist, worship and fear coexist.