Great Qin, I Support Su, the Strongest Tyrant

Chapter 108 Fight!

Military mobilization, especially such a large-scale military mobilization, naturally takes time.

Half a month later, Ying Ziqing led an army of 20 to Baiyue, and a grand farewell ceremony was held in Xianyang City.

Qin Huang Yingzheng personally rewarded Ying Ziqing with a saber, and the people in Xianyang City lined up to see each other off, so majestic!

At a restaurant in the distance, Fusu looked at the high-spirited Ying Ziqing on horseback and couldn't help but shake his head and let out a long sigh.

"Hey……"

In Ying Ziqing's state, this war... has no suspense!

"Wait until the time is right, you still have to watch me when the time comes!"

Fusu got up, took the soldier talisman and went to the north gate where the Anxi Soul Suppressing Army was stationed.

……

North of the city.

Now that he has taken over the Anxi Soul Suppressing Army, Fusu naturally needs to train them well.

Among the four ace armies of the empire, the Anxi Soul Suppressing Army is best at battles.
"I think this body strengthening potion is good..."

At present, I still have more than [-] tyrant points in my hand, so Fusu went to the tyrant mall.

At any time, physical strength is always one of the basic qualities that the army needs most. There are more than [-] people in the Anxi Soul Suppressing Army. [-] pieces were sold.

Finally, looking at the remaining [-] tyrant points in the mall, Fusu knew that the days when the original tyrant points could not be used up are gone forever...

"No wonder it is said that natural disasters and man-made disasters cannot destroy a country, but a devastating war can..."

Fusu clicked his tongue secretly, and the tyrant points he had accumulated for so long wiped out his head in an instant.

"Hey, there's no way!"

Looking to the south, Fusu's eyes showed a ferocious look: "At that time, I can only let this group of aliens bear my loss!!"

……

in the military tent.

Seeing the soldier talisman, the seven generals of the Anxi Soul Suppressing Army naturally did not dare to speak too much, and expressed their willingness to obey Fusu's orders.

"Generals, please inject these seven injections of medicine in front of us!"

Fusu knew in his heart that being willing to say allegiance and actually doing it were two completely different things, so this potion naturally became the best way to buy people's hearts.

"This……"

The seven generals were obviously hesitant, and their first reaction was that Fusu wanted to use this method to control them.

"That's all! Anyway, I am loyal to Daqin. The eldest son is the crown prince, and he will be the master of Daqin in the future. It's nothing to get a needle!"

Zhang Liang, a commander in bright silver armor, was also a very nervous person. After hesitating for a moment, he just injected without saying a word!

After a while, a warm current poured into the body, the muscles on the body visibly swelled a circle but then gradually shrunk, and the muscles all over the body were tempered! !
If he took off his clothes at this moment, someone would be shocked to see such solid muscles all over his body! !

The scene in front of him has completely dumbfounded the other six generals who were still watching...

And such a good thing? !
Seeing now, how can they not understand that this is the opportunity bestowed on them by the eldest son! !

Without further hesitation, he quickly grabbed the potion and injected it into his body.

"I have about [-] more..."

"All rewards are given to you, pick your elite and give them to fight!"

For Zhang Liang who was the first to lay down the potion, Fusu naturally had to wait, and directly gave him all the potions under his hands.

"What the hell are we missing!!"

The rest were generals who were stunned on the spot when they heard this...

The eldest son had so many of these top-notch potions that could strengthen the body, but he gave them all to Zhang Liang?
There is also competition within the Anxi Soul Suppressing Army. Zhang Liang's subordinates poured this potion, and the result must be...he will gain more military merits during the battle! !

A feeling called regret began to spread in their hearts...

……

Baiyue, the imperial court.

"What? Are you serious?"

Tian Ze, the leader of Baiyue, became excited on the spot when he heard the reward from his subordinates.

"Hahaha, at this point in time, when we take the initiative to send troops to Baiyue, do we really think that their Daqin army is invincible?!
"My subordinates also found out that Ying Ziqing, the fourth son of King Qin Yingzheng who led the troops here, is well-known outside the Yanmen Pass, and this time he monopolizes the military power. He will arrive in Nanjun soon, and please give orders as soon as possible. "

Wen Zhong knelt on the ground with a look of sadness on his face.

Hearing Ying Ziqing's name, Tianze was taken aback, but he had heard some rumors about him, but he waved his hands indifferently.

"The Xiongnu trash can still fight him back and forth, which is enough to set off his incompetence, so don't worry about you."

The boundless grassland outside the Great Wall, especially compared to Baiyue, has high mountains and dangerous roads, full of miasma. Just walking to Baiyue is enough to teach them a big lesson.

"Which of my generals is willing to fight with the previous ones this time?"

As soon as Tianze said this, the leaders of many tribes raised their hands and rushed to ask for Tianze's orders.

His eyes swept over everyone for a week, and finally fell on Huo Yugong.

"The first battle will be handed over to Huoyu Villa to take the lead, Mr. Huoyu, would you like it?"

Huo Yugong stepped forward, grinning wide, the long scars on his face crowded together by his smile.

"King! My minister is willing!"

"Weichen ordered these Daqin soldiers to kill every single one of them, and capture Ying Ziqing alive as our appetizer!"

"If not, I, Lord Huo Yu, would like to come and see you!"

The horizontal knife cut three feet in front of him, and the rusty knife half a person's height sank into the ground. Huo Yugong half knelt and held his hands, and said arrogantly.

"it is good!"

What he wanted was this momentum. Many leaders around him were ignited by the momentum of his words, and they were all gearing up, wishing that they were the ones to go to war.

……

Half a month, Nanjun.

Ying Ziqing led the Qin army of 20 people, traveling day and night, to Nanjun!

The mighty army, rolling the dust all over the sky...

As soon as Ying Ziqing raised his hand, they all stopped and stopped outside the city of Nanjun.

"Yan, the magistrate of Chennan County, has seen the Fourth Young Master."

Yan, the magistrate of Nanjun County, immediately came up to meet him, and waited respectfully for Ying Ziqing to dismount.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Ying Ziqing got off his horse and walked past Ziyan, his eyes fell on the scarred Nanjun city wall.

"Yishanbi is dangerous and you can still fight like this. You have to ask Xianyang for help. I look at Nanjun County Sheriff, and you don't want to be it."

"This battle is the fault of the minister. The minister can only defend the city and resist stubbornly in order to protect our Nanjun and guard our Great Qin territory."

If ordinary people were like him, they would definitely be praised, but Ying Ziqing punished himself when he came up, and Ziyan immediately replied back if he didn't get angry.

"Is that why I blamed you? Baiyue has been mobilized for some time, but the city walls are still like this. What's the use of you?"

Casting him a cold look, Ying Ziqing didn't want to say a few more words to him, so he walked into the city bluntly, seeing that the people in the city lived and worked in peace and contentment, he was relieved a lot.

In the evening, Ziyan specially prepared a banquet with local characteristics to entertain Ying Ziqing.

"My lord, although summer has passed, and the time when Baiyue's poisonous miasma is at its worst has passed, the miasma in the forest has not dissipated. It is not suitable to send troops now. Our soldiers of Great Qin have lived in the north for a long time, and they are not suitable for the climate here. look……"

"Are you suspicious of my leadership?"

Hearing the same words as Fusu, the cup in Ying Ziqing's hand fell to the ground with a click, and the wine soaked the carpet.

"Don't dare!"

Zi Yan was so frightened by Zi Qing that he immediately knelt on the ground, bowing his head and not daring to breathe again.

This banquet could not last any longer, Yingzi left the main hall with a pale face.

"That's all I can say..."

Sighing faintly, Ziyan grabbed a piece of wine and gulped it down.

He staggered and left the banquet, his back was extremely lonely...

……

Within three days, Ying Ziqing prepared his army, temporarily adapted to the humidity here, opened the city gate, and a hundred thousand advance troops rushed out.

In a few days, except for sporadic obstacles, the road went unimpeded, but the speed of the troops gradually slowed down.

"My lord, the soldiers suffered from diarrhea one after another and were out of breath, which seriously slowed down the speed of the troops. Do you think we should return to Nanjun first, get ready, and go out again."

Sun Zuo, a strategist beside him, proposed to Ying Ziqing.

Ying Ziqing's face was ugly, recalling the same words Fusu and the sheriff...

"It was actually what they said..."

People fight for breath...

Ying Ziqing, who was already thinking of quitting, suddenly thought of the Haikou he had boasted about in the court before.

"no!"

Backing back to Nanjun at this moment, doesn't this make Nanjun Sheriff see his own joke?

"Order, the army stays where it is, and kills the military doctors. Within three days, let them find a solution!"

As Ying Ziqing spoke, he suddenly felt that his head became heavy, and the career in front of him gradually became blurred, but he insisted not to show the slightest in front of others.

"Here!"

How did Ying Ziqing know that the crisis is not far away...

……

"Master, Daqin's army stopped and stationed on a flat ground a hundred miles away."

Huo Yugong has been listening to the reports of his subordinates for the past few days, and has not moved, just waiting for this moment.

"After raising it for so long, it's time to prove our fire jackal army to the king!"

Huo Yugong raised his eyes to look outside the tent, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and he held his rusty knife behind his back.

In the dead of night, in Daqin's camp, Ying Ziqing listened to Sun Zuo's report with a headache.

In just a few hours, the number of soldiers showing symptoms in the army has increased a lot...

"Enemy attack!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation, and the flames outside burst into flames, and the sound of fighting immediately rang out...

(End of this chapter)