Wherever you pass, the corpse is like a mountain.

bass!

The sound of gold and iron clashes.

The South Vietnamese army waved its swords and slashed the bodies of the hundreds of Zhan armor-piercing troops, but was firmly resisted by heavy armor and could not break the defense at all.

He wanted to attack, but found that the other party had no weakness except his eyes and had no position exposed.

It is even more difficult to attack the Baizhan Armor Piercing Army’s eyes!

The area is too small and easy to resist.

The wooden spear, stone spear and so on in the hands of Baiyue and Shanyue barbarians, let alone the words.

In addition to some South Vietnamese troops with blunt hands, they can also cause some injuries with brute force using meteor hammers, axes, etc.

For a moment, the South Vietnamese army was extremely frightened.

Looking at the hundreds of battle armor-piercing army that could not be hurt by any means, an invincible thought arose in my heart.

"It hurts so much!"

"You are the devil, the devil!"

"How is it possible that the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty could not be injured?"

The Mitsukoshi barbarians shouted out in horror, and the South Vietnamese army quickly charged and couldn't help but slow down.

The armour-piercing army of hundreds of battles was majestic and rushed towards the South Vietnamese army.

The South Vietnamese army fought desperately to resist, but they could only be crushed by the Qin soldiers, chopped and killed and fell to the ground, and wailed.

In an instant, the South Vietnamese army suffered heavy losses.

Baiyue, Shanyue and barbarians fled one by one, turned around and ran towards the rear.

Even if there is a supervision team behind him or Nanyue soldiers guarding him, he doesn't care about so much.

Rumble!

The army is rushing.

The people were crowded with people, and the front army of the South Vietnamese army continued to flee.

One by one, one by one, the barbarians of the mountain were pushed to the ground by their own people in front of them.

The soldiers of South Vietnam wielded their swords and killed the deserters, which was useless. They were even pushed down by the terrified Baiyue and Shanyue barbarians.

Then he was ruthlessly trampled by, not dead under the blade, but died in such humiliation.

The armor-piercing army trampled on the body of the Nanyue army and pursued the victory.

"retreat!"

Seeing this scene, the general of Nanyue, Hu Yang, was both frightened and angry.

What was frightened was that the Baizhan Armor Piercing Army was so powerful, and what was angry was that Baiyue was overwhelmed by the barbarians in Shanyue and were defeated so quickly.

"The general has an order to retreat!"

The South Vietnamese army shouted loudly.

Mingjin withdrew his troops and spread out around him.

There are three names for the land of Nanyue, one of which is Shanyue.

Nanyue is located in mountains, with dense forests and few roads at all, and the rocks are rugged.

It has grown up in the mountains and forests since childhood, creating the powerful speed of the Mitsukoshi barbarians.

At this time, the speed of running away was far better than that of the hundreds of battle armor-piercing troops.

After harvesting some of the heads of the South Vietnamese army, the Hundred Battles Armor Piercing Army stopped.

It’s not that they don’t want to chase, but that they can’t chase it!

Wearing such heavy armor, the physical strength is consumed so much that we cannot fight for a long time, let alone pursue it.

In Xianyang Palace.

Above the main hall.

All civil and military officials gathered together.

Discussions about the South Vietnam War were in a state of anxiety.

At this moment.

Li Si stood up, bowed to the towering figure on the platform, and analyzed: "Although the war is in danger, if it continues for a long time, it will inevitably be detrimental to the Qin Dynasty!"

"Southern Yue attacked Baiyue, Shanyue, absorbed their population, and used their young and strong as army, and used women, children, young and old as cannon fodder to attack the city and consume it, taking the opportunity to pacify other small countries."

"Once Nanyue is unified, it will be troublesome. At that time, the last Baiyue, Shanyue, and even the barbarians of other small countries will never surrender."

The First Emperor Ying Zheng looked neither sad nor happy. Listening to Li Si's opinions and analysis, he nodded slightly to express his approval.

"Father!"

The young master Hu Hai stood up with a firm look.

He changed his usual routine and took the initiative to recommend himself and respectfully said: "My son is willing to share the worries of his father and defend the frontiers of the Great Qin Empire."

"It would be better to leave this matter to my minister. My minister is willing to lead troops to fight, go deep into the enemy's army, kill the land of Nanyue, and turn it upside down."

"It makes South Vietnam unable to be at peace, so it will distract it and have no time to take care of it!"

But I was thinking in my heart.

If you take this opportunity to repel South Vietnam and win the attack on South Vietnam.

The generals in the army who were loyal to him made great achievements from it will inevitably gain greater power.

Prince Fusu saw that Prince Hu Hai had spoken up and wanted to gain benefits from it.

But my heart moved, and my eyes fell into deep thought.

At this moment, he was also thinking that maybe he could try it to make Confucianism turn over.

"Father!"

Prince Fusu spoke and bowed: "In the opinion of a son, Confucianism can be used as a military advisor and give advice to the generals in the army."

"It's also good to give them the opportunity to reform and solve Nanyue with Confucian knowledge."

But, I heard this idea from Young Master Fusu.

Zhao Gao couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Are the eldest son kidding?"

"Confucianism only knows Zhou Li and recites some poetry and books. He has never marched and fought in wars. He also serves as a military advisor to give advice and solve Nanyue. Could it be that he uses benevolence, righteousness and morality to persuade them to surrender and retreat and surrender to the Qin Dynasty, which is simply a joke!"

Zhao Gao was quite disdainful of Confucianism in his words.

"Brother!"

Ying Ziye also spoke, smiling faintly: "If Confucianism wants to reform itself, it is OK to join the army, but it has to start with the grassroots soldiers."

Prince Fusu was ridiculed and blushed in his face and said angrily: "Mr. Zhao, Eighth Brother, it's too much for you to say. Confucianism is a university school in my Great Qin Empire."

"As a scholar, how can you be a infantryman?"

On the high platform.

Emperor Ying Zheng listened to the discussion and dispute between civil and military officials under the hall and said, "Although what Hu Hai said was a heart of enthusiasm, he still couldn't use you now."

"As for what Fusu said, there is no need to mention it in the future."

"As Midnight said, if Confucians want to serve the empire, they should start with infantry."

When Young Master Fusu heard this, no matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he was helpless.

After resigning from the court, all civil and military officials dispersed.

The Eighth Prince’s Mansion!

Ying Ziye sat in the seat and watched the dancer who had just called him dancing gracefully.

"Tiangang, General Xingluo, who was once killed by me in Chen County, and the so-called marquis, have they found out their identity and related clues?"

Ying Ziye looked at Yuan Tiangang and asked.

"Young Master!"

Yuan Tiangang shook his head when he heard this and said in a deep voice: "I have never found any clues about General Xingluo and the Marquis. It seems that there are no two people at all."

Even if the bad guy took action, he didn't find it, which made Ying Ziye feel a little surprised.

Ying Ziye showed a contemplative look on his face and said lightly: "Continue to check!"

"promise!"

Yuan Tiangang responded respectfully.

At this moment.
Chapter completed!