Great Qin, I Support Su, the Strongest Tyrant

Chapter 110 One is a fiasco!

Compared with the comfort here in Fusu, Ying Ziqing's side is already haggard.

Since the night attack that day, the morale of the whole army has been low, and Baiyue's terrain is rugged, and it can't compare with Huo Yugong, who is familiar with Baiyue.

After several battles, everything was lost, and Sun Zuo died tragically in a battle, and even the body was not recovered.

"Fourth son, the non-war crime these days is because the group of Baiyue is too cunning, and our soldiers are not familiar with Baiyue's environment."

Sun Yu, the strategist who replaced Sun Zuo, helped Ying Ziqing.

When he spoke, his movements became a little louder, the injured wound burst open, and Yin Hong's blood stained the skirt of his clothes.

"You don't need to persuade me anymore, come up with an idea quickly, lose again and again, as long as you can win!"

Ying Ziqing's face was grim, and he just wanted a victory to stabilize the morale of the army.

The 20 army has now lost more than [-] people, and the battle has not been won, and the thought of the news spreading back to Xianyang City...

Ying Ziqing didn't dare to think about it anymore...

Thinking of Fusu's persuasion in Xianyang and the consolation of the county magistrate in Nanjun, an unconcealable sour emotion is constantly brewing in my heart...

"If I knew this earlier, why bother?"

It's just that he no longer has time to regret and blame others...

"It's not good to fight head-on a few times this time. You might as well imitate their night attack before, take it by surprise, and turn defeat into victory."

Sun Yu thought about it for a while, and now this is the only plan he thinks is more reliable.

"Okay, tell me the news, this battle must bring back my Great Qin's glory!"

Ying Ziqing slammed his fist hard on the table, roaring angrily.

It was very late at night, and the thick miasma had dissipated a lot, but the moon was still covered by the miasma, and the surroundings were pitch black.

Qin Jun, who was lying in ambush among the bushes, crawled towards the fire jackal army with deep hatred in his eyes.

There was no movement around, the chirping of insects and birds seemed to be hidden in the night tonight, the silence was a bit scary.

But no one noticed this unreasonable scene.

Suddenly a dim light lit up, and then, the dim light on the branches bloomed one after another, exposing Qin Jun who was prostrate on the ground.

"Giggle!"

Shen Ren's laughter came from all directions, Huo Yugong, who was hiding in the vegetation, was riding a jackal in the light, holding a torch in his hand.

"What a coincidence!"

During the day, the movements of the Qin army camp fell into the eyes of the spies, so how could Huo Yugong not know Ying Ziqing's small plan.

"Slaughter these Qin dogs, whoever kills more than ten Qin dogs, I will reward him with a hundred acres of fertile land!"

"Hoohoho!"

As soon as such a reward came out, the fire jackal army around became restless, their eyes turned green, they jumped from the tree and rushed into the Qin army.

The hopes in Qin Jun's eyes turned into death one after another, and he couldn't even lift the sword in his hand, welcoming death.

"Cheer yourself up a little bit. Only by breaking out can we have a way out. Go back to Nanjun! Back to my Daqin!"

Ying Ziqing roared unwillingly, and the death in Qin Jun's eyes dissipated a little. He grabbed the sword stiffly, fought with the Huo Jackal army, and kept retreating.

Fighting with his life, he finally blazed a path in the rear...

Qin Jun also didn't care about his usual camp, and Sa Yazi ran towards Nanjun, throwing swords and armor on the ground.

Ying Ziqing was carried by several soldiers and carried out of the forest.

But even though they had lost their helmets and armor, the entire army of 15 people arrived in Nanjun City, and there were only more than [-] people left...

Each one was wounded and lying in the city gate like a dead dog.

"Haha, your Great Qin Army is not as good as the slaves I raised in captivity."

The sound of ridicule continued to come into the city from outside the city. It was the fire jackal army chasing after the victory. They took the opportunity to mock the people who fled back!
In the eyes of the common people, the soldiers looked ashamed, wishing they could dig a hole and bury themselves now.

Ying Ziqing didn't care about taking a break, and was supported up to the tower by others. Looking at the mighty Huo Yugong outside the city, his lips were purple and trembling, and he was almost dragged off the tower.

……

Three days later, the capital of Baiyue.

"Hahahaha! Huo Yugong's Huo Jackal Army really deserves to be my Baiyue elite!"

"That Ziqing Xiaoer's Daqin army was beaten up by him and hid in Nanjun like a tortoise!"

Tianze received the good news from Mr. Huoyu, got up from his seat, and laughed wantonly at the leaders in the audience.

"Hundred ghost king, exorcist!"

Tianze summoned two generals, and the four stood still and waited for Tianze's order.

"The few of you went to support Huo Yugong, broke through the gate of Nanjun, and captured Ying Ziqing alive!"

"Yes!"

After hearing Tianze's order, the two turned around and left the palace, heading towards Nanjun.

……

At the same time, outside Xianyang City, a war horse foamed at the mouth and died of exhaustion at the gate of the city.

The scrambling messenger rolled into Xianyang Palace: "Report to Your Majesty!!"

Qin Huang, who was seated first, looked at the flustered messengers below, who seemed to be dressed as those from Nanjun, and his heart skipped a beat...

"what!!"

Upon hearing the messenger's report, Emperor Qin's face darkened on the spot, and he slapped Long An angrily.

He couldn't understand how Ying Ziqing, who was brave and good at fighting, was matched with an army of 20, how could he be beaten back even when he couldn't even take down a tiny piece of land in Baiyue?
"Your Majesty, calm down!!"

All the ministers hurriedly knelt down.

Li Si pressed his head tightly to the ground, his face pale...

Feeling a chill in my neck, I was the first to stand up to support Ying Ziqing, and I have to take responsibility for Ying Ziqing's defeat...

Hou Cheng hid among the officials, trembling, and when he thought of his unswerving support for Ying Ziqing, he felt his face burn.

"What other ideas do you have now? When you recommended Ying Ziqing, wasn't one more active than the other?"

"Now that the frontier is in an emergency, everyone has become dumb? Give me an idea!!"

Meng Tian, ​​Li Xin, Wang Li and other new generals of the empire were all stationed outside, and the generals in the court were swept away by King Qin's eyes, and they all lowered their heads...

Just kidding, even a victorious general like Ying Ziqing lost to Baiyue, who would dare to take over this mess at such a critical moment?

"Hahaha! It's really interesting! No one dares to fight that mere barbarian in my mighty Great Qin?"

Qin Huang was so angry that he laughed back: "In that case, all of you will send me to defend the border on behalf of Meng Tian, ​​and invite General Meng Tian to fight this Baiyue!!"

At this moment, Emperor Qin was furious, all the generals present were prostrate on the ground, naturally no one dared to speak out.

Everyone was just regretting in their hearts. Why did lard deceive their hearts and support Ying Ziqing's expedition?

"My son, please order me to lead my army to fight against Baiyue!"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, and a person... stood up! !

All the officials looked over one after another, only to see Fusuli in the center of the main hall, begging for orders from Ying Zheng!
Baiguan's expressions were all kinds of strange, and Ying Zheng's face was sombre, but he didn't expect Fusu to stand up.

"Father please give me permission!!"

Fusu shouted, one word, resounded throughout the hall! !

(End of this chapter)