Holding a lamp and a sword in his hand, Jing stepped over the dead nobleman's body and returned to the room.

He shone with the lights, and repaired the iron sword in his hand a few more times, confirming that the four enemies in the house were completely dead.

By the way, he took a look and found that his five companions were still lying in their original positions at this time, and seemed to have not been disturbed at all.

But, their swords seemed to be at hand.

"Hmph." Jing was a little disdainful and a little confused.

He didn't know how to deal with these fellow villagers.

I think these people should not know how to face themselves, right?

He sighed, turned around, stripped the noble man, cut his face, and burned his clothes.

After that, he returned to the house, woke up his five companions, burned the guest house with a fire, and then pushed the cart away.

If time is missed, the escaped person cannot be chased.

Jing and the six others walked together without embarrassment.

"Several people escaped." Jing said during the escape: "What a pity, you didn't wake up at that time, otherwise we can leave them all!"

The five people looked at each other for a moment, and under the light, the shadow twisted and stretched.

Someone said with a dry smile: "It's so great, but it's a pity that I was so tired that I didn't wake up, which delayed the matter. I deserve to die!"

"It's not your fault!" Jing said quickly.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Fa encourages "continuous position".

The original intention of this system is to establish a prisoner's dilemma, divide the people, and make them supervise and report to each other.

But at present, Jing failed to kill all the enemies, but let a few run away.

The five people didn't know whether it was intentional or did it unintentionally.

But in short, they had lost the opportunity to report the net to obtain pardon, and could only follow him and go all the way to the dark.

So the six of them...there will be no internal discrimination for the time being.

Jing breathed a sigh of relief, sat in the wheelbarrow carelessly and asked, "Can I give me a rest? I was injured before, and I was exhausted a lot of physical strength, so I was a little sleepy."

Although it was a questionable sentence, his tone really had no questions.

The cart pusher nodded with a dry smile: "It should be, it should be."

...

"A husband of six people died in Xianyang City." Zhao Gaohui reported.

The husband here, of course, refers to those who took the money and stayed in Xianyang to squander but did not return home immediately.

It is also necessary to be sought after by someone with such a "huge sum of money" and without the ability or status to protect yourself.

Ying Zheng sighed, but was not surprised: "The six people are much less than expected."

As expected, at least fifteen people died last night!

However, at present, these people in Xianyang City are still relatively restrained.

Ying Zheng calmed down and ordered: "Go and find Wang Jian."

Zhao Gao immediately received the order: "Yi."

Wang Jian was still annoyed by his son at home and scolded by his father. After being summoned by King Zheng of Qin, he immediately threw his son to the ground happily, patted his butt and followed Zhao Gao away.

When he arrived at the palace, Wang Jian saw Ying Zheng, bowed proudly and smiled: "Your Highness, I won!"

Zhao Gao coughed lightly and poked Wang Jian's waist with his elbow.

Wang Jian turned his head and looked at Zhao Gao strangely: "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Zhao Gao immediately stood a little farther away.

Ying Zheng knew Wang Jian's usual style, so he didn't care about Wang Jian's disgrace and waved his hand: "Don't behave any more, sit down, don't make things difficult for yourself."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Wang Jian sat down happily: "Your Highness, the money we agreed on before..."

You're really welcome!

Zhao Gao looked at Wang Jian strangely.

Didn’t this person be very smart when fighting?

Why did you get to your superiors...

"You will not be less money." Ying Zheng curled his lips: "But let me talk about your feelings during this battle first. I have some ideas about military system, and I want to listen to your opinions first."

"It's okay..." Wang Jian was a little unhappy.

He hesitated, he was slow and he was grunting for a long time, and he didn't say anything.

Ying Zheng sighed: "Zhao Gao, take people to the warehouse to get some gold and jade, and then ask people to go to the copper and iron furnace to get a thousand armors and a thousand steel swords."

When Wang Jian heard this order, he smiled: "Which part of your opinion does Your Highness want to listen to?"

"Do you think the soldiers of the Farmers' Association need anything else?" Ying Zheng asked.

"What do they need?" Wang Jian thought for a while: "They need each of them to be equipped with a small crossbow, covered with armor, the main weapon is made of steel knives, and the deputy's long sword."

Ying Zheng was somewhat speechless. His knuckles were knocking heavily on the table: "These are all small things, what about that? In terms of war, there is no need for strategic formations or the like?"

Wang Jian grinned: "Your Highness, the more I use my strategy, the more I pay attention to the formation, the more I realize that the most important thing is not these things!"

"The most important thing is that we spend money, we buy meat, food, five meals and six meals a day, and we raise the soldiers with a large price to match them with the best weapons, bows and armor."

"Then let them know that their family members are just as full as they can eat, bask in the sun, sing songs and live a peaceful life."

"These conditions are met, and there is no need for any strategy or formation, and there is not even much need for military tactics."

"To that point, you can rush forward and keep rushing forward, and even hard rushing can destroy those weak enemies!"

Ying Zheng frowned: "There is such a thing?"

"Of course!" Wang Jian danced his eyebrows: "Your Highness, you don't know. He has raised people with strong bodies and physical strength, and has taken good swords and shields to fight those farmers who are not full of food and have not trained. There is no need for any strategy or formation at all. Facing the front is the most effective!"

Ying Zheng nodded thoughtfully.

"Since that's the case, then that is to say, the methods we used to train the soldiers of the Farmers' Association can still be used, right?"

"Of course it can be used!" Wang Jian nodded: "What a pity, if we could train five thousand such elite soldiers before... we would never lose in this battle! If we had five thousand such elite soldiers, we could even circle Wei Wuji and kill him!"

"Five thousand people can turn defeat into victory?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Didn't Wei Wuji lead 600,000 soldiers?"

"They have up to 70,000 people!" Wang Jian said carelessly: "When we went to attack the Zhao people, we claimed to be 300,000. In fact, there were only 30,000 people at the beginning. With more people, the logistics could not keep up!"

Ying Zheng nodded: "Even if the other party has only 70,000 people, can you guarantee that you can destroy the enemy by only 5,000 elite soldiers?"

"Of course!" Wang Jian was very confident: "In real war, when the number of people reached a certain level, it was not that important, and even too many people were a disadvantage."
Chapter completed!