Standing on the high platform, Ying Fei was in a somewhat sad mood, and the 60,000 army went west to Loulan County, plus the original 15,000 troops of Loulan County??? ? Huoran? Wen?? ???．? ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎ`ｏｒｇ

The entire 75,000 army, after the tragic battle in front of Loulan City, only 50,000 troops were left at this moment, although this war was victorious, but the Qin army suffered heavy losses.

Twenty-five thousand troops were buried here, never to return. Qin Hou Yingfei led the army to fight in the south and the north, and he had never suffered heavy casualties as he did today.

Even in the face of the 300,000 Xianbei coalition army, it was still easy to win!

……

Standing on the high platform, Ying Fei's eyes flashed with a fierce murderous intent, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, shouting, and said.

"It is the eight countries of the Western Regions led by Jingjue, provoking wars, attacking our cities and killing my people. Soldiers, how should I tell Ben Hou this hatred? ”

When Ying Fei's angry roar spread throughout the battlefield and fell into the ears of the army, the 50,000 troops present had a touch of grief and indignation on their faces.

A fierce murderous aura rushed into the sky, sweeping the four directions of heaven and earth, and the 50,000 army raised their arms and shouted angrily.

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

……

There was extreme anger in the eyes of each soldier, as if there were these enemies who had killed their robes standing in front of them, and with each shout, the murderous aura of the army would become a little stronger.

The word revenge was like a storm sweeping in the hearts of the 50,000 Qin troops, and the three revenge voices fell, and the eyes of each soldier became blood-red, as if they were rendered by blood.

There was also a hint of blood in the sky, not much but easily audible.

……

"Hula."

……

The banner was in the sky, blown by the strong wind, and the flags were all over the place, shrouding the entire high platform in a haze, which made the Qin Hou on the stage even more terrifying.

"Bring it on!"

With Qin Hou Yingfei's order, Dian Wei, Zhao Yun and others brought 10,000 soldiers over.

Looking at the exquisite soldiers who were brought, a touch of coldness flashed in Ying Fei's eyes, and said: "Tie your hands and feet, those who violate the order will be killed!" ”

"No."

Nodding in agreement, Zhao Yun ordered the elite soldiers to line up, and at this moment, the elite soldiers were tied with their hands and feet, and they had become lambs to be slaughtered.

"Poof!"

Pulling out the iron sword at his waist, the anger in Ying Fei's eyes seemed to turn into substance at this moment, and his sword pointed forward, pointing at the exquisite soldier with his hands tied, and said.

"It was this group of executioners who caused our brothers to fall completely, our parents to lose their sons, and our wives and children to lose their husbands and fathers."

"Ben Hou is here today, and I want to pay tribute to the souls of the fallen soldiers with their blood!"

At this moment, there was silence between heaven and earth, and killing prisoners was a big deal in this era. Because the universal view is that the killing of prisoners is ominous.

"Kill!"

……

"Poof!"

……

Skulls fell, rolling on the ground, blood spurting from their necks, like the brightest fireworks in the world, exuding a deadly temptation.

The monstrous smell of blood permeated the entire heaven and earth, and at this moment, it became difficult for everyone to even breathe.

……

The scene at this moment was too bloody, even the Qin army, who had experienced dozens of wars, turned pale and sweated faintly on his forehead.

Killing the enemy on the battlefield is the essence of a soldier, but at this moment, it makes the 50,000 army feel a little uncomfortable.

"Coming Back ......"

"Coming Back ......"

"Coming Back ......"

……

The smell of blood rushed to the sky, the blood was rolling and flowing, and just when the army was still unable to recover from the shock, the tragic trumpet sounded in the mouth of the two thousand iron eagle sharps on the high platform.

"Coming Back ......"

"Coming Back ......"

"Coming Back ......"

After a while, the 50,000 army followed the Iron Eagle Warriors and sang this tragic and desolate trumpet. At this moment, the hesitation and uneasiness in the eyes of the 50,000 army disappeared.

Instead, it is an amazing killing, and the brothers who died in the war can never go back, and the fallen leaves have become a joke.

The astonishing murderous aura rose to the sky, and at this moment, the eyes of every soldier turned scarlet, and the whole person seemed to be incarnated as a demon, only seeking to kill.

……

Seeing the change in the momentum of the army below, a smile flashed across the corner of Ying Fei's mouth, this is exactly what he needs, otherwise he will lose all the 50,000 troops after defeating the eight countries of the Western Regions.

Ying Fei doesn't want such an ending. Because he knew in his heart how difficult it was to train and train cavalry, even if there were people in the land of the state who specialized in training new troops.

According to this situation, it is inevitable that the strength will not be enough, and now that the bloody nature of this army is aroused, it will be much easier to attack the Eight Kingdoms of Jingjue.

"The three armies will rest for three days, and then the army will attack the Elite Country!"

"No."

Looking at the army that nodded in agreement, Ying Fei stretched out his hands and pressed them slightly, and then returned to Loulan City with the Iron Eagle Ruishi.

Now that the war is over, it is time to clean up the battlefield and reap the fruits of victory.

Ying Fei knew in his heart that at this time, he didn't need to make another move, with the two veterans of Dian Wei and Zhao Yun, everything would be safe.

……

"My lord."

Yan Xiang, who was sitting in Loulan City, also saw everything that happened outside the city, and at this moment, when he saw Qin Hou Yingfei, he was still a little scared in his heart.

The slaughter of 10,000 soldiers was too bloody, and as a traditional Central Plains person, it made Yan Xiang feel a pimple in his heart.

The Central Plains Dynasty had been poisoned by the Confucianism castrated by Dong Zhongshu for a long enough time, so that the Central Plains people had some great prejudice against blood, believing it to be uncivilized.

In the impression of the people of the Central Plains, they should focus on education, benevolence and righteousness to barbarians outside the border, and morality to educate them.

It's just that they didn't see that the long-term king's education and benevolence are useless, and only killing can achieve the greatest effect.

As soon as he thought of this, Ying Fei's sharp gaze fell on Yan Xiang's face, took a deep look, and said, "Yan Xiang, do you think that Ben Hou killed the pawn a little too much?" ”

Hearing Ying Fei's question, Yan Xiang was instinctively startled, he raised his head to look at Ying Fei, arched his hand, and said, "The lord is ominous in killing prisoners, although they are stubborn and stubborn, they have already put down their weapons. ”

Hearing this, Ying Fei understood what Yan Xiang was thinking, and thought for a while in his heart, and then said towards Yan Xiang.

"Your so-called moral education, today's Xianbei is still entrenched in the north of the desert, always ready to go south. Your so-called benevolence and righteousness is to let this group of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves take the money of the Central Plains and kill the people of the Central Plains. ”

"Yan Xiang, you remember that benevolence, righteousness and morality are spoken to the people of the Central Plains, not to these alien races."

Speaking of this, Ying Fei took a deep breath, looked at the blue sky outside the city, and said word by word: "Emperor Gaozu once said a very good sentence, if you are not of my race, your heart will be different!" ”