In the description of the county magistrate of Jiujiang, the thieves in Sankunshan were extremely powerful. They not only had the ability to call the wind and rain, but also inherited Chiyou's skills, with copper heads and iron arms, and invulnerable swords and guns.

The Qin army in Shouchun City was fearless and fought against gods and ghosts after several rushes. But the power of mortals was helpless.

The Qin army was defeated repeatedly, but they fought repeatedly and were indomitable.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer defenders in the city, the rest were some old, weak, sick and disabled, and the thieves were becoming more and more powerful, and they had grown to 3,000 people.

However, the people of Jiujiang, led by the county magistrate, would never surrender. Even if they fought to the last person, they would rather die than surrender and defend the glory of the Qin Dynasty.

This memorial was written with tears and tears, depicting the Qin army in Shouchun City in an extremely tragic way.

The little eunuch who was reciting the memorial couldn't help but shed tears.

He paused, wiped his tears, and then continued the memorials of the New Year.

The memorial said that just when the Qin army in the city was struggling to support it and was about to be unable to hold on, Mr. Fu Yao arrived.

The young master led three thousand men and horses, like a tiger going down the mountain, and immediately frightened the thief.

It turned out that Mr. Fu Yao's men were carrying the divine power of a banished immortal.

The exiled immortal has great magical powers, and even Chi You has to retreat.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the bandits in Sankunshan simply took advantage of the danger and retreated to Sankunshan.

Young Master Fu Yao decided on another strange plan, chose a hundred warriors, and took advantage of the night to climb from the cliff to Sankun Mountain.

When the sun and the moon are dark and the wind is high, the wind is howling.

The one hundred men of Mr. Fu Yao were like heavenly soldiers and generals descending from the sky. They were like golden armored war gods. They were like tigers entering the flock of sheep, like strong men rushing into the nursery hall.

After a series of thrilling parallelism, the county magistrate described the battle situation again.

That day, these hundred people slashed left and right, killing the dark sky and the earth.

The three thousand thieves on Sankun Mountain all cried and called for their parents, fled everywhere, only to regret that their parents had fewer legs.

Some of these thieves fell off the cliff and turned into meat paste.

Some people fall into a mountain stream and are buried at the bottom of the water.

Some people trampled on each other and had their stomachs broken and intestinal flow.

Some people were caught by the young master and beheaded and displayed in public.

Originally, some thieves were caught, but the young master wanted to send them to Xianyang City for you to watch.

But suddenly I remembered that these thieves had magic tricks on them, and it would be bad if they used magic tricks on the way.

What's more, these evil things have evil spirits on their bodies. After entering Xianyang City, they defiled this clean land, which is even more damn.

Therefore, under the leadership of Mr. Fu Yao, all of these people were beheaded.

It is said that on the day of beheading, the sky suddenly became dark, and a dark cloud covered the sky and the sun was covered, as if it had suddenly turned into darkness.

And in the dark clouds, there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and howling.

Everyone was worried at that time, and Mr. Fu Yao shouted loudly, pulled out the sword from his waist, and pointed the sword at the sky.

Mr. Fu Yao shouted loudly: "I am the son of the Emperor of Great Qin. How dare you be arrogant?"

The young master's voice is as righteous as the world, vast and inviolable as it is.

When all the officials of Jiujiang County heard it, they felt that they were full of energy. The trace of fear in their hearts disappeared.

Suddenly, I could hear a crack in the dark clouds, as if a bolt from the blue.

Then a strong wind blew away the dark clouds.

The scorching sun reappears between heaven and earth, shining on the execution ground.

Mr. Fu Yao, the golden helmet and armor, holding a sword in his hand, shining brightly in the sunlight, like a god descending to earth.

After seeing this, everyone present praised: It was indeed the Prince of the Great Qin. How could such a magical power be possessed by ordinary people?

Then, the knife and axe cut off the thief's head.

The captured thirty hundred bandits suddenly had their bodies and heads and no longer dared to cause trouble.

The young master made great achievements but did not strive for it. He even couldn't bear to see that Mr. Fusu lost too ugly. He deliberately became more humble and said that he had only killed 300 people.

However, the people of Jiujiang County could not bear to be misunderstood by the young master, so they risked their lives to submit this memorial.

After the little eunuch read the memorial, everyone present was stunned.

Many court officials said, "Is this... true?"

"Why is this a bit like a story told by a storyteller?"

"A god and a ghost. Are there so many things happening in Chu?"

"Can't it be the magistrate of Jiujiang County, and he colluded with the young master, right?"

However, some insiders said: "It is impossible. It is said that the magistrate of Jiujiang County, named Li Dao, has always been close to Meng Tian."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone suddenly realized.

Most people only heard of Li Dao. But everyone knew his brother Li Jian very well.

That is Meng Tian’s confidant general.

So, it would be great if Mr. Fu Yao arrived in Jiujiang County and Li Dao did not secretly do anything to him. Do you want to deliberately flatter and exaggerate his achievements? That would never be possible.

But... Jiujiang County, is there really a war between gods and demons? Is this too evil?

Li Shui was also a little confused. He knew that there were some magical legends in ancient times, but... he really met him?

He doesn't know whether Chi You has divine power.

But Li Shui knows very well whether the banished immortal has divine power.

Isn't this nonsense?

However, I was shocked that Li Shui would not show it on her face.

He said quietly: "It seems that Mr. Fu Yao is really a kind person. He has the courage to eliminate all the vicious thieves and give peace to the people. He can take care of his feelings when dealing with his brother so that he will not lose all his face."

"This is a great benevolent person. As for the young master Fusu, the so-called benevolent person is just letting the bandits go away. If the bandits leave Meixian, they must have gone to other places to do evil and harm other innocent people. Such benevolence seems to be a little smaller."

The court officials around him nodded repeatedly, and suddenly felt that what Li Shui said made sense.

The Confucian scholars were very depressed and thought to themselves: I can't let the banished immortal speak. The banished immortal's mouth is so dead that he can tell that he is alive.

Chunyu Yue sighed and said, "I don't say anything about strange powers and turmoil."

Li Shui said with a smile: "If you don't speak, aren't you allowed others to speak? Maybe Dr. Chunyu thinks that the magistrate of Jiujiang County is lying?"

Chunyu Yue didn't speak.

In this era, people still have some superstitious views and like to believe in mountain spirits and ghosts.

Otherwise, Qin Shihuang would not have sent people to find the fairy mountain all day long.

Otherwise, Chen Sheng would not have gathered a group of people and horses just because of the words "The Great Chu rises, King Chen Sheng".

Li Xin said at the right time: "It seems that Mr. Fu Yao has made great contributions. First of all, the number of thieves is relatively large. Secondly, the number of thieves is destroyed is relatively thorough, so as not to cause trouble again."

As soon as he said this, Meng Tian’s people were a little unhappy.

Someone said, "Did Mr. Fu Yao make a lot of contributions? I think Mr. Fusu makes a lot of contributions. The thieves are indeed not dead, but after they escape, they must have changed their minds."

"God has the virtue of being a virtuous person, and the thief who has been cleansed and has become a scheming person. Isn't this a good thing? We think that Mr. Fu Yao's way of dealing with him is a bit too bloody."

The courtiers all thought this scene was strange.

Several generals who killed people actually talked about benevolence and righteousness in the court, and kept saying that killing people was too bloody.

Do you need to kill people when you march and fight?

But... the court officials just thought so, and no one said that.

After all, it’s awesome, why did you offend Meng Tian? Why did you offend Mr. Fusu? Isn’t this just overwhelmed by eating?

Only Zhou Qingchen and a few others asked quietly, asking the generals: "So, when you are really guarding the border, you never killed anyone?"

The generals were stunned for a moment, and then argued: "Of course we kill people. But our killing is completely different from Mr. Fu Yao's killing."

"We are military generals, and we kill people is our duty. And Mr. Fu Yao is a young master. He can kill people or not..."

Zhou Qingchen said quietly: "However, the order received by Mr. Fu Yao was to wipe out the thieves in Sankunshan, which was the emperor's order. In other words, Mr. Fu Yao was also a general at that time. Is there any problem with him killing people?"

These generals could not speak.

They were just trying to make a quibble, and now they are speechless when asked, which is normal.

At this moment, a little eunuch ran in panting.

He fell to the ground and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Mr. Fu Yao's men are back."

Ying Zheng was stunned: "Here you come back so soon? I just saw the good news."

However, Ying Zheng looked at the postman who gave the good news and immediately felt relieved.

This postman was really unlucky and delayed for too long at one time.
To be continued...