Chapter 282 Lord Changan is killing three major families, do you want me to ignore it?
"Shoot! Shoot quickly!"
"Meng Yi, what are you doing! If you don't kill the rebels, are you going to join them in the rebellion?"
"The hermit is guilty of the same crime, as is harboring other crimes! Send out troops and kill these rebels on the spot!"
"..."
The three major families roared and clamored, asking Nei Shimengyi to kill all the veterans in front of them who should have died long ago.
They waved their fists, their eyes were red, and they no longer looked like they had just struck a sword for the veteran and did not dare to take a step forward.
The hundred arrows fired by the city defense army are the confidence of the three great families and the spark that changes the mood of the three great families.
How scared they were just now, they are so angry now.
The fear they were filled with turned into fuel, igniting a fire that burned down the Nine Heavens Tower.
In the past hundred years, the three major aristocratic families, who have been enjoying themselves in a privileged manner, have never been in such a mess, and have never been in such embarrassment.
They were forced by the untouchables in their eyes to find it difficult to take a step out of the Tingwei Mansion, and even almost died at the hands of these untouchables!
I was awarded a few titles by His Majesty and became a noble, so I can be on an equal footing with them? Bullshit! It’s just a fluke!
They do not recognize the titles of veterans.
How could the three major aristocratic families, which even Lord Tsunagi and Cai Ze looked down upon, look down upon a group of veterans who should have died on the battlefield long ago?
"Enough talk, I've caused trouble for the general. Farewell, general." Zhang Heng, a veteran who had just become a father-in-law, knelt on his knees and lowered his head, which was not even lower than the arrow rain.
"In this life, I have been lucky enough to meet Wu'an and serve Wu'an, and meet Chang'an and serve Chang'an. My only regret is that I can't see Wu'an and Chang'an, and I don't know Chang'an and Wu'an."
The veteran who has lived a lifetime with a voice like muffled thunder has eyes burning, thinking how great it would be if Lord Chang'an had known Lord Wu'an ten years earlier.
"General, can you collect a body for me? It would be best to erect a stone and carve the words "王五" on it. If there is still room, carve a big sword on it too."
The one-armed old man had a flattering look on his face and made a request to Ying Chengyu while holding his iconic broadsword. He was afraid that he would forget his last name after his death, so he wanted to take his most precious character, Wang Wuer, underground.
"General, don't bother yourself, just live a good life. We are all useless people. It's not worth it for us."
An old man who has lost both his legs and his right arm is sitting on a wooden wheel and smiling kindly.
The old man has never told anyone that his son who died on the battlefield was very similar to Ying Chengyu.
"..."
Veterans one after another bid farewell to Ying Chengyu.
When Wang Ye slashed down with his sword, when the veterans in the front row followed the sword without hesitation, when the veterans in the back row blocked the first wave of arrows in the stupidest way.
These veterans who have served in the army for many years know that they will not survive this time, and treason is a serious crime.
"Wrong, wrong, all wrong..."
Ying Chengyu murmured to himself.
"If you know how, so what if you don't know. Living in this era, bottom-up ideological emancipation cannot work at all, at least I can't. If you want to change the law, you can only use force! Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!"
Have firm faith.
He raised his head and looked at the First Emperor, who was standing behind the crowd of three aristocratic families, with blazing anger in his eyes.
Ying Chengyu read the word "Shu Zi" through the slight movement of the Emperor's lips.
"Thank you, brother Huang."
Ying Chengyu opened his mouth and spoke softly.
Under the fierce criticism from the three great families, the First Emperor did not show up immediately.
Instead of complying with the nobles' wishes and standing up at this moment to order the city defense army to attack the veterans, they chose to wait.
This is the greatest support for Ying Chengyu.
Ying Chengyu took out the pistol from his arms, raised his hand, and pointed it at the crowd of three aristocratic families.
Bang~
In this era, the strongest combat power of an individual soldier blooms with the hottest fireworks in the solemn, harsh, and cold Xianyang!
Bai Feng, who had been saved two lives by Gai Nie's two feet, was hopping and cursing when red and white flowers suddenly exploded between his eyebrows, and he fell backwards into the crowd.
Later, another middle-aged man had a small hole in his chest and an injury the size of a bowl on his back.
Only then did the sound of thunder reach everyone's ears, and screams and cries suddenly resounded.
They couldn't understand why Ying Chengyu dared to attack them at this time, and why their lives were still in danger even though His Majesty had given orders.
White smoke was coming from the muzzle of the gun, and Ying Chengyu flicked it twice.
The veterans all stared at Ying Chengyu, with expressions of astonishment and confusion on their faces.
Before Ying Chengyu fired his gun, this mutiny could be said to be a spontaneous act by veterans.
Ying Chengyu never personally took action against the three major aristocratic families from beginning to end.
We all thought about committing suicide to prove the general's innocence. After saying goodbye, some Qin swords were about to be held to the neck. General, have you started killing people?
"Why are you standing there? Come on, how many can I kill by myself?" Ying Chengyu frowned.
"General, this..."
The veteran spoke hesitantly.
"Array up!"
Ying Chengyu shouted loudly.
"only!"
The veterans quickly found their positions while drinking without thinking.
Veteran Wang Ye stopped asking, mentioned Qin Jian, and silently walked to the front of the veteran team.
In the Qin army, the general gave an order, and the people below just obeyed it. There was no words to say, even if it was an order to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff.
"kill!"
Ying Chengyu shouted loudly.
"only!"
The veterans formed groups of five and ten, which was the most basic fighting method of the Qin army.
They were organized and orderly and charged bravely towards the three major families who were crying and howling.
To deal with these losers, you don't need any advanced tactics, just charge them and you're done.
They have no hatred at all against the three major families, they just obey orders.
If the general wants these people dead, then these people deserve to die and be killed.
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. When the king raised an army, he repaired my sword and spear, and I share the same enemy with you!"
Ying Chengyu charged together with the veterans, arriving from behind and quickly rushed to the front of the team.
Holding the Qin sword in his hand, he soared into the air, like a great roc leaping from the water into the sky with its Kun body removed, and swooped down to hunt the members of the three great families who were screaming first.
With one sword sweep, he killed three people in a row without losing his momentum. He was among the crowd like a black and white man trying to make a profit at the end of the year, cold-bloodedly harvesting the lives of three aristocratic families.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The first sword killed nineteen people in a row.
He took the lead in singing "No Clothes", and the young and sonorous war song ignited the fighting spirit in the hearts of the veterans that had only been temporarily buried by years of ordinary life.
Their eyes were brighter than ever before, and many of them felt as if they had returned to a few years ago.
It was the first time to fight under such a general, and the first time to encounter such tactics.
A general does not sit in a big tent, strategizing and winning a thousand-mile battle, but he charges into battle and takes the lead.
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I am in the same boat with you. When the king raised an army, he repaired my spear and halberd and worked with me together!"
They sang "No Clothes" loudly, and their hoarse old voices paired with the sonorous young voices sounded a bit out of place to outsiders, but to themselves they sounded like a perfect match!
The Broadsword King Wu wields the sword with one arm, and the sword, like a door panel, has not stopped since it started, spinning endlessly in the air.
The way this kind of sword exerts force is different from that of an orthodox sword. The owner does not use force to block or chop.
Rather, it uses inertia to launch an attack along the direction of the sword. All the owner can do is to constantly fine-tune the direction to guide the sword.
It is better to say that people use swords than to say that people use swords.
This kind of broadsword is difficult for ordinary people to master with both hands. That is to say, Wang Wu, who is born with supernatural power, can use it with great skill.
The blood-colored door panel slashed across the crowd, and there was no intact corpse wherever the sword passed. The one-armed old man lost a lot of military merit because he could not piece together the enemy's head completely.
There is also a veteran who is good at assassination and spying. He holds a broken dagger in his hand. He is like an old Yan who touches the water lightly and cuts his throat with one strike and immediately goes away. This is an outstanding efficiency.
More veterans were holding Qin swords, using slashes and cuts that had been engraved in their bones to mechanically kill everyone from the three major families one by one.
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same clothes with you. When the king raised an army, he repaired my armor and soldiers and went with me!"
Veteran Wang Ye's blood boiled and he released all the depression accumulated in his heart.
You nobles from aristocratic families are fighting for power, why did you tie Lord Wu An to a chariot?
We only know how to fight, we just want to fight, we just want to win, we just want to see Qin dominate the world, we just want to have the title of Marquis of Che to honor our ancestors.
Mr. Wu An did not die on the battlefield, but died at the mouth of you guys!
They all deserve to be killed! All the birds and people who don’t go to the battlefield deserve to be killed!
The veteran had not killed like this for a long time. Since he became a general, he has stopped charging into battle.
One person leads the army and coordinates the overall situation from the rear. Bai Qi, who follows Lord Wu An, checks and fills in the gaps for Lord Wu An and protects Bai Qi, who has ordinary martial arts skills.
He once thought that as a general, he should be like Lord Wu An, using skilled tactics to defeat the enemy's troops, defeating them, and waiting for the report of the battle.
It wasn't until he met the young royal child that he realized that there was another way to fight.
All military strategies are unimportant.
Just do it and it's over, it's just digging through it all the way, it's a winning streak all the way.
The veteran always remembers that the royal family member said that this was a military situation. It was not that he didn't have strategies or that he didn't use military tactics, but he didn't use military power as much as he did.
The veteran generals don’t believe it. This is a bullshit art of war. Isn’t it just relying on bravery and invincibility, and relying on superior weapons to rush and crush all the way? It’s a bullshit soldier situation.
The veteran began to think that fighting like this was not military at all and was too rough, just like fighting in the market.
But after fighting a few battles, the veteran had to admit that he fell in love with this style of play and the military situation!
"Walk."
The First Emperor glanced at Ying Chengyu, who was covered in blood, and asked Zhao Gao to take him away.
"Your Majesty, if you let Lord Chang'an go now, you will be in serious trouble later!" Zhao Gao knelt down and tried to dissuade him with kind words.
If you let it go, you will be in serious trouble.
The First Emperor thought of the veteran general Meng Ao telling him that it was Ying Chengyu who held the tiger talisman and asked him to mobilize eight thousand troops into the city.
Thinking of Ying Chengyu, with his bronze head and iron arms, and the armored door that was unscathed in a hundred battles, he broke through the front line of the rebel Lu Buwei.
Thinking of the fact that Ying Chengyu spent one night and tried his best to rebel against the ministers who did not recognize him as the king.
Thinking of the past where Ying Chengyu pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool to ask the late king to change him and make Ying Zheng the next king of Qin.
Too much, too much...
After thinking about it like this, the First Emperor realized that his half-brother had done so many things for him.
Cheng Yu, this is the last time.
You are so willful and willful that you bring disaster upon you.
Xianyang, you can't stay any longer.
"Walk!"
The First Emperor ordered again.
"His Majesty!"
Zhao Gao shouted loudly, and his voice seemed to be raised involuntarily. It was so loud that the three major families outside heard it.
The three great aristocratic families who were being massacred were crying and spilling their own blood to look for the First Emperor.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty is here? Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty, save me! Your Majesty, please save me!"
"Your Majesty is here in person, why don't you stop!"
"..."
The First Emperor squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to see Zhao Gao's inner emotions through his eyes. What entered his eyes was only worry.
"I said leave."
The First Emperor's voice was very soft.
"only."
Zhao Gao, sweating like raindrops, escorted the First Emperor away.
The First Emperor's last sight before leaving fell on the veterans who heard the three aristocratic families shouting "Your Majesty is here" but still did not hesitate at all and showed no signs of stopping.
Wang Wu's sword is unstoppable.
The scout kept wiping his throat with his dagger.
Qin Jian slashed without stopping.
Is this what you are talking about, people’s hearts and minds? It’s really interesting...
The Qin State is a utilitarian country. It goes into battle to kill the enemy in order to stand out, raises an army to rebel in order to follow the dragon's merits, and rectifies the chaos in order to inherit the family.
The First Emperor saw the elite soldiers of the Qin army who were fearless on the battlefield. They were a group of Qin soldiers who were stimulated by twenty-level military meritorious deeds.
But what can these veterans gain by obeying Ying Chengyu's orders?
The veterans get nothing.
There are less than 2,000 veterans with no weapons, and they follow Ying Chengyu to rebel in Xianyang City where there are city defense troops and imperial guards. Even a person knows that this is to die.
But they still obeyed the order, and they were willing to die with Ying Chengyu.
In terms of prestige in the army, Bai Qi, the king of Wu'an, was unrivaled in the Qin State. However, Bai Qi was ordered to die by King Zhaoxiang of Qin, and the Qin army did not mutiny.
During this mutiny, the First Emperor gained a further understanding of his brother's so-called public opinion.
It turns out that the Qin army does not need to be driven by profit, and the Qin army can be brave and not afraid of death.
When Nei Shi Mengyi saw Ying Chengyu shooting Bai Feng, his face instantly turned ugly.
He didn't expect that after Ying Chengyu came out, the situation would still deteriorate to this point.
As an internal historian, he just listened to Ying Chengyu's order to stop the city defense army, which can be said to be following the order of the prime minister.
Now, he can't just sit back and watch.
The Prime Minister took the lead in the rebellion, and the Prime Minister's orders were not counted. The only one who could make him, the internal historian, ignore the matter at this moment was the First Emperor.
"His Majesty's Oral Order."
Meng Yi was about to give an order when a man dressed in white suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
The Sword Master Gai Nie served as the commander-in-chief of the Xingxi Mansion, and was the personal bodyguard of the First Emperor.
Meng Yi had no doubts and bowed his head.
"Don't worry about anything."
The sword master said expressionlessly.
"ah?"
Meng Yi suspected that he had heard wrongly and raised his head in shock.
Lord Chang'an is killing three great families, do you want me to ignore it?
Is this really His Majesty’s order? Your Majesty wants to kill the three great families? Even if Your Majesty wants to kill them, there is no need to borrow the help of Lord Chang’an!
Meng Yi, who had followed the First Emperor since childhood, knew the Emperor's character very well and did not believe that this was what the First Emperor would do.
"Your Majesty's instructions, don't worry about anything."
Genie repeated it again.
Meng Yi looked at Gai Nie's expressionless face and blinked.
Mr. Gai, you shouldn't dare to falsely convey the imperial edict. Maybe your Majesty's order has a deeper meaning?
"only."
Meng Yi simply responded and led a group of city defense troops to watch the three great families being killed.
Meng, Xi, and Bai are the three ancient aristocratic families that have developed since the time of Qin Mugong to the present.
For Ying Chengxuan, he brought less than 2,000 veterans and killed them all in front of the Tingwei Mansion, which symbolized the highest judicial trial in the Qin State, and removed them from Xianyang City.