An early warning sound rang in the night sky. When Wang Lie lifted his sword and killed the goalkeeper, a Qin soldier shouted in the distance: "There is an enemy attack, and there is an enemy attack."

"Hey."

Wang Lieqing came from behind, and his bow was like a waning moon, and his arrow fell like a meteor. With a "puff", the arrow made of steel pierced the soldier's heart.

The camp was in a state of strife. Many soldiers walked out in disheveled clothes, but they were obviously not the opponents of the Liangcheng Army. What's more, what Ye Yang brought were elite cavalry. These soldiers were greatly advanced under the training of generals such as Wang Lie and Zhao Yun. The armored soldiers were so well-equipped, and they were not something that the mediocre and weak Qin soldiers could withstand.

...

"What's going on."

A thunderous voice came from the central army's tent. A big man covered in flesh climbed up from Wenxiang's quilt. It was the chief general of the Qin army in Zhuyi.

“Wow…”

The bitter wind blew open the curtain, and the cold wind poured into the tent, and the woman's scream suddenly came. The four flower girls looked outside with horror. The fake craft was really a debaucherous and shameless general. He actually slept with four women in the tent. With such a general, how could the Qin army talk about combat effectiveness?

In the night sky, a handsome young general floated into the air, wearing a dark red battle armor, and the red battle robe behind him danced in the strong wind. He shouted murderously, raised his hand and pulled out a long sword with a strong and radiant sword from behind, raised his mouth and stepped into the big tent, smiled slightly, "Fake Zhi, your death is here."

Fu Zhi snorted coldly, wrapped his gauze around his body, reached out and pulled out a long knife from the weapon stand next to him, and shouted angrily: "Humble boy, who are you a scum? How dare you break into my camp at night."

"Good city, Ye Yang."

"What,."

The pupils of the fake phys suddenly closed. Obviously, they didn't expect that the young general in front of him was the legendary Fire God warrior. He attacked Ying Zheng in the sand dune a few days ago. Although Zhao Gao looked at Ying Zheng's death from illness, there had been rumors in the world that Ying Zheng was killed by Xiang Yu and Liu Bang, Ye Yang and others.

"Bang."

The long sword fell to the ground, and Xiaozhi suddenly knelt down and begged for mercy, saying, "It turns out that it is Lord Ye Yang from Liangcheng. I... the little Fat Zhi has no eyes. I hope the adults will forgive Xiao's negligence for a moment. I am willing... I am willing to hand over the military power and hand over the entire Zhuyi City to the adults, and drive them to the adults from the front and back of the saddle..."

Ye Yang's eyes were murderous and sneered: "You can get a life by handing over military power. If so, how can I escape the world's long and painful mouths, and how can I explain to the people you have harmed by Zhuyi? Today, in order to establish my prestige in Zhuyi City, Ye Yang can only use you to plant this head for a fake one. You can rest assured that I will raise your wife..."

Feizhi was furious and murderous intent was great. He held up his long sword again and shouted: "Arrogant boy, I really think that Feizhi is afraid that you will not succeed. I joined the army at the age of twelve and went to the north. How could I be afraid of you, a boy who is still not dry? Since you are begging for death today, I will give you a trip."

The black green true air is densely spread on the sword of Feizhi, which also made Ye Yang learn that Feizhi's strength is level 8 of the earth, well, just like Pang Jing at the time. Such strength can indeed be the commander of the Thousand-Man Corps in the Qin army. It's a pity that Ye Yang has made great progress now and does not take this level seriously at all.

"drink."

With a light shout, the true fire sword was covered with flames. Ye Yang approached, his left arm suddenly raised, his hand knife fell, and with a "click", the powerful starry sky power split the weapon in half. Fei Zhi was stunned. After years of fighting on the battlefield, he had only encountered strong men at level 8 and level 9 of the earth. He had never encountered strong men at level 2 like Ye Yang.

After a meeting, Katsuyuki had lost the courage to fight because he knew that the young player in front of him was definitely not something he could deal with.

The real fire sword was surging, and Ye Yang did not let Fake Zhi suffer too much pain. The sword edge flew past like lightning, without even blood. The starry sky flames quickly burned the wound, and a head of Fake Zhi rolled on the ground. Sure enough, Ye Yang wanted to kill a Qin general of this level, which was simply a sacrificial object.

With a glance at the four women, Ye Yang raised his hand and the bed sheet flew up and covered the four panicked women. Ye Yang said lightly: "As soon as tomorrow dawn, you will make your own lives, and no one can imprison you anymore."

In the woman's gratitude gaze, Ye Yang flew out of the camp with his fake head, and the power of the fire was urging. He stood in the air with awesomeness, raised his fake head high, and his abundant true energy was poured into his voice, shouting loudly: "I am Ye Yang, the guardian of the good city. Feizhi is licentious and unruly, and everyone can kill him. Today I have killed him. Feizhi is here. The soldiers put down their weapons and will still be the guardians of Zhuyi. Otherwise, they will be killed without mercy."

Suddenly, a group of Qin soldiers looked at each other. Finally, the first soldier put down the Pu Knife in his hand, followed by the second. More and more soldiers gave up their resistance. Sure enough, capturing the thief and king, as Wang Lie said, killing one of them could intimidate their morale. They collected 3,500 Zhuyi defenders without any effort.

...

After obtaining the tiger talisman, Ye Yang successfully took over the military power and promoted all the leading generals in the Zhuyi Guardian Army. Each salary was promoted and rewarded. He must rely on this group of people to stabilize the morale of the army. Otherwise, once the morale of the 3,500-person army was shaken, it would be a big trouble. Ye Yang was confident that his strength was enough to fight a hundred, but if one was one, one was a thousand, and one was a thousand, no matter how strong a person was, he could not last long in the war of attrition. Ye Yang still understood such a simple truth.

Before dawn, Ye Yang commanded a huge army to enter the small city of Zhuyi. Sure enough, this city is even richer than the Liangcheng. It has a large population and the fertile fields are endless. When Ye Yang hung his fake head and led the army into the city, the people welcomed him. Obviously, the fake planting in Zhuyi has accumulated too long, and the people of Zhuyi have long wanted to eat their flesh and sleep with their skin.

In Zhuyi County, several fat officials came out to greet him. Ye Yang had no good expression. He killed a corrupt official, stepped on the corrupt official's body, and shouted in a low voice: "If you kill the common people, you will be killed without mercy. You can hear clearly. As parents, you must work diligently and love the people, otherwise the fate will be the same as that of him."

A group of civil servants were immediately scared to death.

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Chapter completed!