The disciples of Mingyue's Renzong in Qin Dynasty

"Kill!" Li Xin took the lead and crashed into the Huns' central army with five thousand cavalry, charging towards the position where the military flag was.

"Where are the elites coming from!" Mao Dun looked at the five thousand cavalry charging towards the military flag, but no one could stop their footsteps.

"Retreat!" Although Mo Dun had tens of thousands of riders in his hands, he had to avoid Li Xin's sharp edge.

With five thousand cavalry, Li Xin pierced through the central army of the Xiongnu, then returned to his horse and looked at the divided central army of the Xiongnu, and ordered again: "Heroic spirit guards, fight again!"

"Fight!" The five thousand soldiers roared again, and followed Li Xin back to the horse to go to the Xiongnu army.

"Is Li Xin so fierce?" Yang Duanhe couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he saw that Li Xin led five thousand cavalry to pierce through the most elite army of the Huns.

Is it because I am getting old?Why are today's young people more fierce than each other?

"After this battle, do I want to return to Qin to take care of myself?" Yang Duanhe thought to himself.

Li Mu looked at Li Xin piercing through the Xiongnu's central army, and smiled slightly. Sure enough, Bing Yinyang is always an unknown force, no one knows where their limit is, even tens of thousands of Xiongnu's elite can actually penetrate.

"Rui Shi Battalion, divide!" Li Mu ordered again.

The opportunity created by Li Xin cannot be missed. If the Xiongnu's central army is pierced through, it is impossible to get together again.

"Where did those cavalry come from?" Wei Zhuang also paid attention to Li Xin's [-] cavalry who pierced through the Huns' central army, and couldn't help but exclaim.

He can understand that the Habayashi Guard is strong. After all, it is the Qin King's personal guard, and the entire Qin State worked together to build it, but where did this cavalry come from.

You must know that the cavalry of Maodun's headquarters is not one of the most powerful cavalry in the world. Even the Wuling cavalry is only comparable to the elite of Maodun's headquarters, and they will be pierced by Li Xin.

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Meng Wu, Meng Tian and Jing who were in charge of encircling and intercepting the Huns in the rear all looked like they had seen a ghost. Is Li Xin so fierce?When did the cavalry of the Central Plains so bravely compete with the cavalry of the Huns who grew up on horseback?

"I want to know, you are so brave, how did you get kicked out of Yanmen Pass by the Xiongnu?" Meng Wu looked at Meng Tian and asked.

You must know that Li Xin and Meng Tian commanded [-] elite cavalry back then, if they were all so brave, they were chasing the Huns, how could they retreat.

"I don't know what Li Xin has gone through, how he became so brave!" Meng Tian also said dumbfounded.

You must know that Li Xin was so brave at the beginning, why did they run away, they directly fought with the Huns, and they would not turn back until they smashed the Huns.

"Are we just watching here?" Jing looked at Meng Wu and asked, the whole army is moving now, only they are still watching, and there is no military order for them.

In the past, the Wuling cavalry were the first to move when Li Mu used troops, but now they actually stayed behind to watch the show, which made the Wuling cavalry feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's still comfortable to have soldiers under him!" Li Mu stroked his beard and said in satisfaction as he looked at the battlefield divided into small battle circles under his command.

The feeling that the elites of Qin and Zhao as well as the elite disciples of various schools can be at his disposal is really comfortable, but I feel that the Xiongnu and Hu people are too good, and they are not enough to fight. Interesting when playing chess.

"Should we kill or surrender? Have you discussed with the other schools?" Li Mu looked at the lieutenant general and asked.

"Confucianism says that those who can raise horses, herd sheep, and herd cattle will be left behind!" the deputy general said.

"Yan Chunjun of Yan State said that they need a group of people to build the Great Wall." The deputy general continued to speak.

"What else?" Li Mu frowned.

"The Yin-Yang family said they needed a batch of death row prisoners and didn't say what they did specifically." The deputy general said again.

"So it means that I have to pick people for them?" Li Mu said in a low voice. On this battlefield, I don't know who can raise horses and herd cattle and sheep.

"What do Taoism and other schools say?" Li Mu asked again.

"The Taoists didn't say anything, obviously they're not interested in these people! The other families didn't say anything either, let the princes decide whether to kill or keep them!" the deputy general replied.

"Your Majesty said that Habayashi Guard's Hu Qi Battalion needs some obedient soldiers to supplement. As for what is obedient, Your Majesty didn't say anything, but he has already sent Master Chen Ping, the commander of Habayashi Guard, to pick people up!" the lieutenant general said again.

"Chen Ziping?" Li Mu was stunned. He really didn't notice where Chen Ping had gone. After all, the battlefield was so big and Chen Ping was thrown into it by himself. No one could find him.

"Yes! Master Chen Ping asked me to tell Junhou to let the Hu people go temporarily and fight again tomorrow!" the deputy general continued.

"Okay, the old man will give Ziping this face, divide the battlefield, call for gold and withdraw troops, and let Confucianism, Lord Yanchun and the Yinyang family choose their own people!" Li Mu said lightly.

Now that the entire battlefield has been divided, and it is getting late, if the fight continues and the command will only increase the casualties, it is better to withdraw the troops, slowly eat away, and regroup the Huns and Hu people, and take them away tomorrow.

"Dangdangdang~" With the sound of a golden gong, the Central Plains army collectively stopped. Except for the divided small battle group that was still besieged by the Central Plains army, the rest of the Xiongnu and Hu tribe armies were also moved and died. He ran towards the Chinese army, walking like flying, only regretting that his parents didn't have more legs.

"Life is as lonely as snow!" Li Mu sighed as he watched the Xiongnu and Hu tribe fleeing quickly, throwing away their helmets and armor, not even daring to look back. It was too unchallenging.

Ying Zheng glanced at Li Mu lightly, there is someone who can pretend better than me!

"Mr. Fu Nian, Lord Yanchun, Your Excellency Donghuang, I have circled you, you can pick it yourself!" Li Mu pointed to the three big circles in the Huns who were driven together by the army and could not go back. Said the battlefield of 5 to [-] people in ten small circles.

"Yan Lu, Patriarch Gongyang, it's up to you!" Fu Nian said to the Patriarchs of Yan Lu and Gongyang.

"Follow the order of the sect master!" Both Yan Lu and the Patriarch Gongyang nodded, and led the Confucian Yan clan and Gongyang clan's children away from the camp towards the battle circle.

"I'm very curious about how Confucianism selects people!" Ying Zheng said after thinking about it.

"The last general is also very curious!" Li Mu replied.

"Going together?" Ying Zheng looked at Li Mu and asked.

"Go together!" Li Mu nodded.

So Ying Zheng and Li Mu followed out of the camp and followed Confucianism, wanting to see how Confucianism selected people.

And Ying Zheng and Li Mu both went, and the masters of all schools naturally followed to see how Confucianism selected people.

I saw that on the battlefield, the soldiers were all gathering up the corpses. They carefully collected the corpses in their own robes and handed them over to the Taoist disciples for superseding. As for the corpses of foreign races, they were handed over to another group of Taoist disciples in black to cut them The head makes the Beijing view.

"Somewhat cruel!" The Confucian disciples all looked pale and frowned as they watched the black-clothed Taoist disciples and Qin Jun cut off the heads of foreigners and cast them into Jingguan.

"Where have you read all your books? The barbarians invaded the Central Plains and killed more than this?" Fu Nian said lightly.

"What the teacher taught!" The Confucian disciples were stunned for a moment. They only saw the present, but they did not forget the cruelty recorded in the book.

In the encirclement of the army, the soldiers of the Hu tribe and the Huns were all looking at the soldiers with long spears and swords and glaring at each other, and they all looked at each other with scimitars, but they all knew that their fate was doomed and they were surrounded Yes, the fate is also in the hands of these soldiers.

"What are you going to do?" Li Mu looked at Fu Nian curiously and asked.

"I don't know. Among the Confucianists, the Gongyang lineage is the best at fighting, and the Zilu lineage is the best at teaching. As for how to do it, I have never seen it." Fu Nian said.

"Let's get started!" Yan Lu looked at Patriarch Gongyang and said.

"Okay!" Patriarch Gongyang nodded.

"You, you, come out!" A disciple from the lineage of the ram stepped out, holding an eight-sided bronze long sword, and pointed to the three centurions among the Hun soldiers.

Although the three centurions of the Xiongnu didn't know what disciple Gongyang meant, they knew from the gestures made by disciple Gongyang that it meant to let them go out one-on-one.

"Wind!" The army gathered together, circled an open space, and handed it over to the four for fighting. The large shields of all the soldiers formed a shield wall in front of them, like a cage, restricting the Huns' centurion from escaping.

"What is this for?" Li Mu looked at Fu Nian and asked, Baijia was also puzzled, why bother with the barbarians, just kill them and finish the matter, and even engage in a one-on-one duel with noble etiquette.

"If you want to tame a horse, you have to erase the horse's fierceness. Similarly, if you want to tame a person or a nation, you have to break their spine!" Yan Lu said calmly.

Ying Zheng, Li Mu, and the heads of schools of thought all had chills down their spines, no wonder it was said that scholars were the most ruthless.

"It is said that Yan Lu, the second head of Confucianism, is a strange man who does not compete with the world, but his heart is really cruel!" People from all schools looked at Yan Lu, and couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts. He really looked the most human Harmless guys are the scariest when they are ruthless.

"Kill!" The Gongyang disciple struck out with his long sword and slashed at the three centurions of the Xiongnu. He waved his sword with both hands, and knocked the scimitars of the three into the air lightly, but he didn't kill them.

"Come again!" Disciple Gongyang continued, raised his long sword, and threw the three scimitars back in front of the three of them again.

The three Hun centurions looked at each other, their gazes turned hard, and once again they rushed towards the disciples with sword scimitars quickly, all in the style of trading lives for lives, thinking that they could change one by one.

"That's what it looks like!" Disciple Gongyang smiled lightly, and quickly passed through the three of them, slashing with his long sword, and beheaded all three of them without holding back his hand.

"Who else?" Disciple Gongyang cut off his long sleeves and wiped the blood on his sword, pointing his long sword at the Huns and Hu soldiers and asked calmly.

Pointing the long sword, all the Xiongnu and Hu soldiers lowered their heads one after another, not daring to take a step forward.

"Kill!" A roaring two-meter-tall Hun soldier rushed out, smashing the mace swiftly at disciple Ram.

"Boom~" the mace hit the ground, the disciple of the ram dodged the mace and kicked the soldier away with one kick, and then the long sword shot again quickly pierced the Xiongnu soldier and closed the sword .

"Bump~" The corpse fell to the ground, coming and going quickly.

"Who else?" Gongyang disciple continued to ask.

Yan Lu and Patriarch Gongyang are also paying attention to the trapped soldiers of the Xiongnu and Hu tribes, preventing someone from secretly shooting sniper arrows, and at the same time looking for the leaders and thorns.

"Kill!" The two rushed out again, but the ending was still the same, they were beheaded before disciple Gongyang failed to make three moves.

"Zi Ming retreats, and I will serve you!" Patriarch Gongyang said, looking at the disciple who had already rested.

"Yes, Patriarch!" Gongyang Ziming nodded, retracted his sword and retreated to the disciples of Gongyang's lineage, and a slightly fat disciple took his place and walked into the battle circle.

"Boil the eagle!" Ying Zheng, Li Mu and the others all understood the Confucian method. This is to boil the eagle again, to wipe out all the blood of the Huns and Hu people, and completely break their backbones. Dare to resist.

An hour passed, and among the three camps, no one dared to stand up, and no one who stood up could go on alive. The remaining soldiers of the Xiongnu and Hu tribe looked at the surrounding soldiers and disciples of a hundred families, and their eyes were filled with anger. fear, for the strongest of them all died, at the hands of these devils.

"It's alright, Yan Lu is the master!" Patriarch Gongyang looked at Yan Lu and nodded.

"Okay!" Yan Lu nodded, looked at Li Mu and said, "Mr. Wu An, please bring the captives from the three camps together!"

Li Mu looked at Ying Zheng, and seeing Ying Zheng nodded, he ordered the soldiers of the three major battalions to gather the captives of the three battle circles together, but he also ordered Wang Ben's armor-piercing soldiers to get ready. After all, these people There were too many, and none of them laid down their arms.

I saw Yan Lu holding a roll of bamboo slips, and calmly walked into the army of tens of thousands of Huns and Hus. All the Huns and Hus soldiers gave way one after another, not daring to look at him more.

Yan Lu walked up to a hill, looked at the Xiongnu and Hu soldiers calmly, and said in the language of the Huns and Hu: "Now, I will read a sentence, and you will read the same sentence. If you can't recite it tomorrow morning, you will die!"

"What did Mr. Yan Lu say?" Ying Zheng looked at Li Mu and asked.

"Mr. Yan Lu said that he wants to teach the Analects of the Xiongnu and the Hu people, and he will die if he can't recite it tomorrow morning!" Li Muhun said absently, completely unable to understand what Confucianism is doing.

"Okay, now let's start the first sentence." Yan Lu continued.

The Xiongnu and Hu soldiers all looked at Yan Lu nervously, for fear of missing any word or sound he said.

"The Analects of Confucius, the first chapter, learning and learning. The Master said: Learning and learning from time to time, isn't it easy to say? Is it a pleasure to have friends come from afar? Is it not a gentleman if you don't know it but not stunned!" Yan Lu opened his mouth and read road.

"???" The Xiongnu and Hu soldiers were bewildered, completely unaware of what Yan Lu wanted to do.

"Read after me, or die!" Yan Lu said calmly, but his voice spread throughout the grassland.

All the Xiongnu and Hu soldiers were cold. This is a super warrior. If he is disobedient, he will really die.

"The Master said: Learning and learning from time to time, isn't it easy to talk about it? Isn't it a pleasure to have friends come from afar? Isn't it a gentleman if you don't know it but not stunned?" Yan Lu read it again.

"Zi said: Learn and learn from time to time..." All the Xiongnu and Hu soldiers hurriedly read along, but because of language problems, the words were stuttered and awkward.

"If you can't sing correctly, you will die!" Yan Lu frowned and said when he heard the voices of the Xiongnu and Hu soldiers under the mountain depression.

"... so scary!" The disciples of all schools and the whole army looked at Yan Lu. It was too scary, let alone the Huns. They came from all over the Central Plains, and their accents and languages ​​were different, but Yan Lu now It is simply frightening for foreigners to learn elegant language two or three times, and to recite the Analects of Confucius in elegant language.

"If we have such a day in the future, I dare not think about it!" Some soldiers said in fear, asking them to learn Yayu and the Analects of Confucius was more terrifying than killing them.

"If you want to learn, it's impossible not to learn. If you can't learn, it proves that they are worthless. Kill them!" Yan Lu said, looking at the leaders and nobles of the Xiongnu and Hu tribe who were pretending to be numbers in the crowd.

"No!" Zi Chezhi nodded, he was sent by Yingzheng to assist Wang Ben's armor-piercing soldiers and protect Yan Lu, so he ordered the battalion commander to shoot the arrow and point it at the soldiers below.

All the Xiongnu and Hu soldiers looked at Zi Chezhi and the Shesheng Battalion behind him. They did not forget that the archer army, their leaders, and commanders often died under the arrows of these harvesters.

"One more time! Only this time!" Yan Lu said calmly.

All the Xiongnu and Hu soldiers looked at Yan Lu attentively, and listened to Yan Lu with sideways ears, not daring to miss any word or sound he said.

Yan Lu also slowed down his speech, and read each word and sound slowly, and the entire Hun Hu army followed suit. It was actually the Analects of Confucius read in pure elegant language.

"Whoever can't recite it tomorrow morning will die!" Yan Lu said calmly, then turned and left the col.

So all night long, "The Analects of Confucius Xueer" echoed throughout the grassland, and even the soldiers in the Central Plains could read it themselves after listening to it too much.

"Okay, let's pick people tomorrow, I can guarantee that none of these people dare to resist!" Yan Lu said, looking at Yanchun Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"Thank you Mr. Yan Lu!" Yan Chunjun nodded.

After going through such a catastrophe, he also felt that this group of people dared not resist any more.

"If you don't know how to study, you will die. Master is so scary!" The Confucian disciples felt chills in their hearts. It seems that the master was really kind to them before, but in the future, the master's class must not be deserted, it's too scary.

Donghuang Taiyi also looked at Yan Lu, and the eyes in the brocade robe also revealed fear, which was too scary. Fortunately, he only recited "The Analects of Confucius Xue Er Pian". Can you leave alive?

"The enlightenment of the Confucian Yan family..." Ying Zheng looked at Yan Lu who walked past him and saluted, and couldn't help but sigh. With this kind of enlightenment, the stubborn stone must be enlightened.

"This is the devil!" Li Mu also grew his mouth. This kind of education is something I have only seen in my life. No wonder Confucianism has no shortage of outstanding disciples. With this kind of education, who would dare not study hard.

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