Saint Qin Batu

Ying Zheng's face was watery, and he understood the meaning of Bai Qi's words.In front of him, his thousand cavalry had reached the end of their strength, while the group of Zhao cavalry on the opposite side had been recharging their energy for a long time.

With Bai Qi's ability, it shouldn't be a problem to wait for him to go, but this thousand elite riders will stay here completely.

"It looks like it should be the She County defenders, not a mediocre soldier..." Bai Qi said again, the reminder in it couldn't be more obvious.

Ying Zheng's hand holding the hilt of the sword was already veined, it was anger!

Ren Xing, with 5000 people, polished most of the Qin army's combat power.In the name of asking questions, he delayed the time and died by himself, which made the soldiers of the Qin army dissipate the fighting spirit in their hearts.

The last 3000 people are the trump card he kept until the end.

If these 3000 people joined the battlefield from the beginning, they might also become the souls of the Qin army's iron cavalry.However, rushing out at this time when the Qin army was exhausted, it would undoubtedly become a sharp knife, completely ending the lives of the thousand Qin troops.

"The whole army listens to the order!" Ying Zheng turned his horse's head, facing the oncoming three thousand Zhao cavalry, and slowly raised his saber.

"Young master!" Bai Qi called softly.

"It's useless..." Ying Zheng shook his head lightly and said, "If I'm the only one who goes back then, everything I've worked so hard to manage will fall apart in an instant..."

Bai Qi was shocked, nodded, and said helplessly: "The old minister understands..."

"Soldiers and soldiers! The people of Zhao are about to die, will you stand ready to be killed?" Ying Zheng threw away his blood-stained helmet and shouted loudly.

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

The exhausted Qin Qi looked at the black figure in the front, and a voice of unwillingness burst out from his parched throat.

"Jiu Jiu Lao Qin!" Ying Zheng shouted.

"Recover my rivers and mountains!" An angry roar resounded through half the sky.

"Blood is not dry!"

"Death without a truce!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The roar sounded again.

Around Qianqin Qiqi, a looming white tiger appeared again.It's just that the white tiger exudes a black aura at this time, and the tiger's eyes are even stained with blood red.

The battle was as brutal as expected, but unexpectedly fast.

The collision of 4000 people and horses decided the outcome in just one hour.

At this time, the sky was completely dark.

The moon was sparse, and a round of cold moon hung high in the deep blue sky. The north wind blew past, bringing with it a bloody smell.

The battlefield remains the same, except that there are more than 3000 more corpses.On this huge battlefield, it is just an insignificant corner.

Beside Ying Zheng, there were only more than [-] people left.All of them were injured, some even lost their arms, leaving only bloody holes.

Through the cold moonlight, Ying Zheng slowly swept across the battlefield full of corpses.

"Your Highness..." Song Fan whispered after Ying Zheng was behind him.

"The roster of all the soldiers, is there any more?" Ying Zheng's indifferent voice could not tell whether it was joy or sadness.

"Before the expedition, all the tools were left in General Wang Jian's tent." Song Fan said after a slight pause.

"So, allow them to be promoted to the third rank!"

With a mere 1 people, they fought to the death against an enemy several times their own.Although it was a tragic victory, with such a record, it can be disdainful to the Seven Kingdoms.

However, Song Fan and the others were shocked when they heard these words.

According to the Qin law, no one can be promoted unless he has meritorious service.However, the so-called title is not something ordinary people can promise.Even if you are the main general, you can only promise one level.If you want to upgrade to multiple levels, you need to report to the top.

But now, Ying Zheng directly promised them three ranks. Such power cannot be determined by the status of a general.Even the status of the prince cannot make such a decision.

"Is Your Highness implying something?" For a moment, Song Fan's heart was burning.

The battlefield is a huge meat grinder, and those who can survive on the battlefield almost all have life-threatening friendships.There is a natural superiority between relationships.

As the crown prince, Ying Zheng is a direct subordinate of the crown prince. They have protected the crown prince and made such great achievements. They will definitely be introduced by the crown prince as ministers of the humerus mansion in the future.

Standing behind Yingzheng, Song Fan and Jun Jiuyou looked at each other, and immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, the last general!"

All the soldiers around also knelt down.

It is not a small temptation to be promoted to the third rank.

"Uncle Master, as far as you know, how many people in the world can use the method of fighting spirit?" Ying Zheng ignored the large number of kneeling soldiers, but turned his face and asked Bai Qi .

"I'm afraid, in today's world, the only ones who can use this method are the old officials and the boy from Wei Guo." Bai Qi said bluntly.

"The method of fighting spirit is easy to say, but difficult to do. More importantly, it varies from person to person." Bai Qi continued to explain: "Sun Wu, the ancestor of soldiers, was also the pioneer of Wu Qi, the soldier of Wei. When it comes to force, veterans can be confident. Victory."

"However, the old minister can only command more than [-] people with such a cultivation base. But Sun Wu Wu Qi is several times that of the old minister. This estimate is their limit. No matter how much, I am afraid they will not be able to bear it."

"Even so, the old minister has only seen some clues from that kid in Wei Guo. Gu Gu guessed that 200 people in Wei Guo's kid is already his limit."

Ying Zheng frowned slightly.The power of the method of fighting souls has now been revealed without a doubt. If this method can be promoted, then the military power of the Great Qin will completely crush the six eastern countries.

"Master, is there any way to improve?" Ying Zheng still asked unwillingly.

"Young Master, don't worry, now the veteran has a general practice method. As long as the veteran is given enough time, it should not be a problem." Bai Qi replied arching his hands.

"Uncle Master, what do you think of them?" With a slight smile, Ying Zheng turned his head to look at the soldiers who were still kneeling.

Jun Jiuyou and Song Fan couldn't help but look at each other again, and a greater joy jumped into their hearts.

A smile appeared on the corner of Bai Qi's mouth, and he replied: "They are all my great Qin elite."

"In this way, I will be in trouble..." Ying Zheng nodded.

"The sky is falling, the spirit is angry, and the wilderness is abandoned!"

"When the body is dead, the gods use the spirit, and the soul is determined to be a ghost!"

"From today onwards, your name will be called Tianjin..."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the name!"

PS: There may be one update starting tomorrow, and there will be two updates if there is time.It's the end of the term, understand

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