Da Qin: We just traveled through time and you proclaimed yourself emperor in Rome

Chapter 105 The Second Princess of Qin

There was a funny scene on the battlefield. Nearly ten thousand archers stood under the city wall and shot arrows at the wall. Many of the arrows they shot fell directly back and fell on their own heads.

That is to say, these arrows are not sharp, otherwise they may kill themselves.

"..."

Ying Bing was startled and looked at the crossbow arrow that fell on the ground in disbelief. He was a little unable to react. He twitched the corners of his mouth, and his small face could hardly express the shock in his heart.

Brother Ninth once told him that the cold weapons of the Maurya Dynasty were extremely backward and had no other advantages except the large number of people. He thought it was a joke, but he didn't expect it to be true.

A trap, it must be a trap!

A big country with 100 million people can never be so weak!

"You look down on my Great Qin and deliberately send some rubbish to humiliate me? Then let you taste the power of my Great Qin's archers." Ying Bing said dissatisfied.

He raised his hand and ordered the two thousand soldiers behind him to bend their bows and set arrows.

hum!

The crossbow arrows flew out quickly, like raindrops, densely packed, covering all the nearly 10,000 Mauryan soldiers under the city.

The gap between them was instantly apparent.

The crossbows fired by the Qin people could kill one or two people every time. In less than half an hour, more than 30,000 people in the Mauryan Dynasty fell to the ground with blood and lifeless bodies.

Qin Nu's terrifying lethality shocked people again.

Unfortunately, there were not many crossbows carried this time. Each person only brought ten, and almost all of them were consumed.

An overwhelming victory was achieved, but Ying Bing's expression did not look much better. There were still nearly 150,000 Mauryan soldiers on the field, while the Qin people only had 3,000!

This also means that unless everyone can defeat one against fifty, this war can be won.

Moreover, the city gate was blocked by corpses, and it was impossible to rush out with the help of war horses. It was impossible to use the advantage. If you wanted to leave, you could only choose to fight with swords at close range.

It is true that the Mauryan Dynasty was weak, but they all gained a hundred years of lifespan and a 60% physical increase.

Bows and arrows are weak because cold weapons are backward, and individual combat capabilities are not necessarily that much worse now.

Ying Bing understood this, so apart from being a little excited at first, he gradually regained his composure.

Turning around and looking outside the city, there were two gates in the city. One of them was blocked by the one-eyed dragon with his body, and the enemy was attacking the other one.

Nearly a thousand old Qin people were guarding there to prevent the enemy from rushing in.

"We must find a way out. If we stay here, we will die. I'm afraid the Mauryan Dynasty will continue to send soldiers." Ying Bing smiled apologetically at the soldiers around him and Zhang Ao.

If he hadn't wanted to rob and kill Shahuang Kingdom, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

"Please rest assured, Young Master Nineteenth. Even if I risk my life in this humble position, I will definitely fight a bloody path for you and send you back to Da Qin."

Zhang Ao took a deep breath, kicked the city lord in the head, then tore his gown to pieces, wrapped his weapons tightly, and was ready to fight out.

"It would be great if Brother Ninth was here, there will definitely be a way."

Ying Bing smiled bitterly, thinking of Ying Tian unconsciously.

He closed his eyes tightly and carefully recalled the war he had experienced with Brother Ninth, trying to find a way to break the situation, but under the huge pressure, his mind was in a mess and he couldn't think of a way.

Moreover, wars are unpredictable, and no war is exactly the same as another.

"I am a Buddhist holy monk. Didn't you see that I am here? Why are you attacking the city?" Master Qingdeng's face was filled with anger and he roared hysterically downwards.

But when he saw that none of these soldiers had bald heads, his heart dropped completely.

Obviously, the other party came prepared and was afraid that the monk would show mercy to him.

"What on earth do you want to do? Do you want me, a time traveler, to be killed? You are a group of complete lunatics!" Buddha roared in horror.

When he first traveled through time, he deliberately pretended to be a gentleman in order to gain King Ashoka's attention, but now, in a life-and-death crisis, he could no longer pretend.

"Ying Bing, do you still want to fight to the death?"

The one-eyed dragon frowned slightly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

He didn't really want to kill Buddha, but wanted to scare Ying Bing away, but he didn't expect that this person would never be fooled.

To be honest, no matter how much courage he had, he would not dare to attack Buddha.

At this moment, he was a little bit stuck, not knowing what to do. If he really stormed in and the Buddha was killed, he would definitely be liquidated by King Ashoka.

"Old Qin people have nothing to fear. If you want to fight, just fight!"

"Watch him. Whenever this young master is in danger, stab him to death." Ying Bing took two deep breaths, rolled up his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, staring down and sneered.

Seeing this scene, netizens in the live broadcast room were furious.

Ying Bing was only in his early teens and only about 1.7 meters tall, yet he displayed such a terrifying aura.

The Ying family's domineering reputation is well-deserved. No matter how old they are, they cannot be underestimated.

Perhaps, when Ying Bing grows up, he may be the second First Emperor or the second Ying Tian.

Netizens from other countries suddenly felt a little lucky. Fortunately, Ying Bing was going to die. It was hard to imagine how powerful Da Qin would be when he grew up.

Ying Bing stood in front of the city gate with his back straight like a javelin, fearless of wind and rain, which made the soldiers behind him gradually become calmer and no longer worried.

From being young and astringent at the beginning, it gradually changes and becomes mature.

"Brother Ninth once said that a man will grow up rapidly during life and death. Brother Ninth will never deceive me. Unfortunately, I may not be able to see Brother Ninth again in the future."

This was his first time facing an army alone, but he had been with Ying Tian before and had seen too many big scenes, so he wasn't scared at all. All he needed was a chance to adapt.

Ying Bing bent down and carefully checked the joints between the armors. After making sure that they were fine, he tightened his grip on the spear in his hand and was ready to fight out.

Zhang Ao stood beside him, sighing softly, with a trace of bitterness flashing across his face.

The real purpose of the First Emperor in letting Ying Bing make such a fuss was to hope that he would grow up, but who would have thought that the price of growth would be so high.

You can vaguely see that at the end of the horizon in the distance, there are still soldiers rushing here. The Maurya Dynasty has too many people, and its reproductive ability is surprising.

"kill!"

Ying Bing let out a loud roar, knowing that she could no longer drag her down, so she jumped down along the two-meter-high city wall.

The soldiers behind him quickly followed and gathered around him.

The people of Lao Qin, who were determined to die, had unprecedented fighting power.

"Damn it!"

The one-eyed dragon became increasingly uglier and quickly led people backwards.

Ying Bing left a few soldiers to guard Buddha and Master Qingdeng. He could end their lives at any time. Once Ying Bing was killed, Buddha would definitely die too.

But if he just left like this and let Ying Bing escape, he would also be unable to explain to Ashoka.

This is a dilemma.

In desperation, he could only lead his people to retreat.

After retreating nearly a thousand meters, he raised his head and looked towards the battlefield.

The number of Qin soldiers was only one-fiftieth of that of the Mauryan Dynasty, but on the battlefield, they were like devils. There were corpses everywhere in their path, and they were invincible.

The people of Lao Qin also felt uncomfortable. Every time they moved, several people would fall into a pool of blood.

But the death toll was almost ten times different, which was shocking.

People have reason to suspect that if the Maurya Dynasty did not receive system rewards, they would definitely not be a match for the Old Qin people. The 60% increase in physical fitness is no joke.

Mr. Wang and others looked at this scene in fear and felt helpless.

Not to mention that it was impossible for Hua Yu to tell the First Emperor about this matter. Even if he told him, what would happen? The distance of more than a thousand kilometers was simply too far to reach.

As for Ying Tian, ​​he was more than 4,000 kilometers away from the Maurya Dynasty, and it was impossible to reach him.

Late at night, as night falls, the battlefield becomes increasingly terrifying.

The corpses almost completely filled the city gate.

For a whole day, Ying Bing and others were less than one kilometer away from the city gate, at a slow pace. Of the 3,000 old Qin people, only nearly 2,000 were left, and more than 1,000 people died on the battlefield.

The Maurya Dynasty's casualties were much more terrifying than those of the Qin Dynasty, with almost 50,000 people killed in battle.

Even the one-eyed dragon was a little frightened at this moment. He did not expect that the casualties would be so terrifying. Fortunately, people from the surrounding tribes continued to come to support.

Ying Bing hunched over, resting his legs on his knees, breathing heavily. After all, he was too young and his physical strength was far inferior to that of an adult.

He raised his right hand with difficulty, rubbed his eyes hard, and wiped away the tears that were about to well up in his eyes.

It's not that I'm afraid, but I feel sorry for the old Qin people around me.

These soldiers have followed him many years ago and have deep feelings for each other.

"Sir, it's okay."

Zhang Ao stretched out his hand and wiped his face, causing his whole face to be covered with blood, almost turning into a bloody man. Not a single piece of his armor, weapons, or clothes was clean.

Nearly a thousand Mauryan soldiers died under his hands.

"Brothers, if there is a future, we will continue to fight side by side, but today, the Thirteenth Young Master must be rescued, please give me a helping hand!"

Zhang Ao stepped back a few steps, took advantage of this momentary gap, took a few deep breaths, and tried to regain some strength.

Hearing this, Ying Bing's expression suddenly changed and he spoke quickly, "No, absolutely not. Brother Ninth once said that you must never abandon any of your brothers until your life is in danger."

"Sir, your life is more important than any of us." This time it was the old Qin man next to him who spoke.

<divclass="contentadv">There was no fear on the faces of these soldiers, but genuine smiles.

Ying Bing was the youngest and was jokingly called lawless in Xianyang City, but he never showed any disrespect towards the soldiers around him, which made him very popular.

"Scatter!"

A soldier carried the black bird battle flag on his shoulders and shouted loudly. The remaining two thousand old Qin people transformed from a square formation into a sharp arrow formation.

In the square formation, a circle of people fight outside, and the people inside are responsible for resting and taking turns to fight with each other. This can greatly reduce casualties, but it will also reduce the attack power.

In the sharp arrow formation, all Qin soldiers fight individually, like a sharp knife, fighting forward. The lethality will increase rapidly, but no one can rest, and the death toll will increase rapidly.

Zhang Ao picked up Ying Bing, put it on his shoulders, followed the gap created, and ran outside.

If he could, he would never leave and would fight with these old brothers until the last moment, but he knew his mission and must protect Ying Bing.

: I don’t know why, but I feel like there’s some sand in my eyes, ugh

: I finally understand why people often say that if you join the army, you will regret it for three years, and if you don’t serve, you will regret it for a lifetime. This kind of friendship is really touching.

: Is this the cohesion of the Lao Qin people? It’s really scary.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were silent, with mixed feelings in their hearts. They couldn't describe what they were feeling. Not only the people of Xia country, but also netizens from many other countries burst into tears.

Zhang Ao was very fast, holding a long knife in his hand, and cut a bloody path. Seeing that he finally broke out of the enemy's encirclement, he was about to leave, but at this moment, at the end of the horizon, a group of Maurya soldiers came again.

These people were unarmed and wearing civilian clothes. Without saying a word, they directly held hands and blocked Zhang Ao side by side. Their intention was obvious, they wanted to stop him with their flesh and blood.

The national war system has come, and everyone's lives are bound to the court. Even if they don't want to fight, they must be brave and not afraid of death.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Ao held the knife in his right hand and stuck it on the ground. He bent over and gasped for air. His eyes were red, and a trace of despair flashed in his heart.

Countless netizens lamented that Ying Bing was really going to die, and the First Emperor's own son would be buried in a foreign country. We can imagine how crazy the First Emperor would be after this news came out.

People speculate that perhaps Ashoka did this deliberately to stimulate Qin Shihuang and make him lose his mind.

"Put me down, I will fight with my brothers until the end!"

Ying Bing jumped off Zhang Ao, clenched the spear in his hand, his eyes were cold, staring at the Mauryan soldiers in the distance, the anger in his heart was so strong.

He raised his hand and gestured to the soldiers on the city wall, signaling to kill the Buddha and Qing Deng.

"Are you still going to run away?"

The one-eyed dragon looked solemnly and led people to surround him.

In just a few minutes, the encirclement was formed again, and it was impossible to escape!

Just when everyone thought that Ying Bing must fall, a blood-red figure suddenly appeared behind the mountain in the distance.

Roar!

Before the figure arrived, the howl of the wolf sounded first.

In an instant, everyone looked up, a trace of confusion flashed across their faces, not knowing what was going on.

"This is."

Ying Bing was startled, as if he remembered something, and a trace of surprise and disbelief flashed across his face.

hum!

A crossbow arrow instantly penetrated the one-eyed dragon's eyebrows. Under the huge impact, he stepped back several steps and fell into a pool of blood with a bang.

Everyone was stunned, a look of disbelief flashed on their faces.

Ying Bing had never thought about capturing the thief before capturing the king, but the one-eyed dragon was so well protected that he couldn't succeed at all. Who would have thought that he could be shot to death so easily?

For a moment, the battlefield was quiet. No one spoke. They all stared at the bloody figure coming from a distance. It was this person who had shot the arrow from a distance just now.

When the bloody figure came closer, everyone finally saw clearly that it was a woman wearing a red armor, lying on a giant wolf that was nearly two meters long.

When they discovered that there was only one figure, the soldiers of the Maurya Dynasty let out a sigh of relief. How could one person change the situation of the war?

But before she could relax, black shadows suddenly appeared one after another behind the woman, densely packed with at least twenty to thirty thousand people! It was covered by night, so no one could see it.

These people are all women of eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing emerald green armor, riding giant wolves under their bodies, holding full moon scimitars in their hands. This is a wolf cavalry!

In the live broadcast room, everyone held their breath, not daring to breathe out, and stared blankly, not knowing what happened. It all happened so suddenly.

The wolf cavalry came to the battlefield and without stopping, quickly rushed into the crowd and started killing. The scimitars in their hands were extremely sharp. Every time they passed through the crowd, more than a dozen people must have fallen in a pool of blood.

After just a few sprints back and forth, more than half of the people on the field were reduced. The Maurya soldiers went completely crazy. They dared not resist and fled around as hard as they could.

Although Ying Bing and other Lao Qin people are strong, they are only small in number, only 3,000 people. The strategy of exchanging lives for injuries has the possibility of victory, but this army has at least 20,000 people!

But the visitors obviously had no intention of letting them go, and rushed to kill them one after another.

An hour later, the battlefield fell into silence. All the Maurya soldiers were dismembered, and no one could stand anymore.

: Where did this ruthless person come from? Judging from his appearance, he seems to have an oriental face.

: Creatures like wolves are extremely difficult to tame. There are more than 20,000 adult giant wolves here. Oh my god, what is going on? There are more than 20,000 wolves. Even on the grassland of Feizhou, they are all invincible.

: There seems to be no record of wolf cavalry in Great Qin in the history books, right?

: Most of the ancient wolf cavalry were just names. There has never been any record of taming wolves. I am a top student in the history department. I can guarantee that this has never happened.

Billions of netizens watched this scene with numb scalps and fear.

There are huge differences between wolf cavalry and ordinary cavalry.

When the road is blocked, the cavalry will be useless. Unlike the wolf cavalry, the wolf has the jumping ability and explosive power that far exceeds that of the war horse. Unless it encounters a city wall more than ten meters high, it will be like walking on flat ground on the battlefield.

In all dynasties and generations, not everyone is unaware of the terror of wolf cavalry, but because wolves are difficult to tame, they almost never appear. Even if they do, they are only a small number and cannot cause much damage to them.

The woman wearing red armor is nearly 1.7 meters tall, with long black hair flowing behind her, and slender legs, which make her whole person look very elegant.

She jumped slightly, jumped off the Wolf King, and walked slowly to come to Ying Bing.

Clang!

He put away the scimitar in his hand, took out the long sword hanging from his waist, and put it on Ippon's neck.

The Xia people who had originally relaxed were frightened again. They thought this person was here to save Ying Bing, but they didn't expect that he was also here to kill him!

"Second sister!"

Ying Bing shrank his neck, tears rolling down his face. Unable to hold on any longer, the Milk God shouted angrily.

"See the eldest princess!"

The few hundred old Qin people left all roared together, their eyes full of fanaticism.

The moment these two voices sounded, in the live broadcast room, netizens' pupils shrank one after another, and a trace of disbelief flashed on their faces. They never expected that the person coming was the eldest princess of the Qin Dynasty!

"Lao Jiu once gave you a fatal order not to step out of the Qin Kingdom. Have you forgotten?" A cold light and distress flashed in Ying Ying's eyes.

Ying Bing was a little shocked, but he still subconsciously blurted out, turning back into the thirteenth young master just now, "Brother Ninth also said that a man should be born between heaven and earth and never move forward."

"Take him back to the imperial city and imprison him. Remember to hand him over to the emperor personally. If he dares to run around again, I will break his legs. Do you understand?"

Ying Ying glared at Ying Bing, her expression softened a bit, and she said to Zhang Ao next to her.

Jade Hand gently waved forward, and from the wolf cavalry camp behind him, a team of medical soldiers walked out and began to bandage the wounds of the injured soldiers.

"Second sister."

Ying Bing wanted to say something more, but when he saw Ying Ying's cold gaze, he quickly shut up and didn't dare to say another word.

"Bring him back to the imperial city and give him to my father. There is still value in using him."

Ying Ying ordered people to put the already-laden Buddha, limp as mud, into a sack and handed it to Zhang Ao. Then, with a command, he ordered people to cut off Qing Deng's head.

After arranging all this, Ying Ying left with Ying Bing and others, and after sending them to a safe place, she left some food and water without saying a word and disappeared.

It came and went as quickly as the wind.

Ying Bing stood behind, watching the second sister's disappearing back, feeling a deep sense of exhaustion coming over him, but he knew that he couldn't rest yet and had to leave quickly.

"Let's get out of here first."

After saying hello, he led everyone back towards Da Qin.

Watching Ying Bing and others leave, the netizens in the live broadcast room looked at each other in shock. This battle brought too many surprises to people, too many to react to.

Ying Bing was high-spirited at first, then on the verge of death, and finally survived.

Everyone saw Ying Bing's change. This battle was a baptism for him. When he returned to Da Qin and fully recovered, he would be able to stand alone.

The scary thing is that Ying Bing is only eleven years old now. It's hard to imagine how terrifying he will be when he grows up.

But the most memorable one is Ying Ying, the second princess of the Qin Dynasty.

From the time Ying Ying appeared to when she left, it only took a few hours for her to completely turn the war around. The female wolf cavalry she led left a deep impression on people and lingered in everyone's minds.

Only now did everyone understand what it means to be a real woman.

Ying Ying's photos went viral on the Internet, and she was hailed as the most beautiful woman in the Qin Dynasty.

Compared to the excitement of netizens, the kings of various countries fell into silence, with a hint of worry in their hearts.

Ying Tian, ​​Ying Bing, and Ying Ying, but these three are almost stronger than each other. If all the direct descendants of Qin Shihuang could take charge of their own affairs, it would be great fun.

At present, it is only a war between small countries. The scope of the war is very small and the requirements for generals are not high. But when the decisive battle comes, generals will play a vital role.

: Daqin may be much stronger than we thought, that is, because of the volcanic ash covering, it lost a lot of people and food, otherwise the Mauryan Dynasty may not be an opponent.

: Maurya Dynasty, hurry up and use your people to massacre Da Qin, drown them with blood, and let them see your powerful reproductive ability.

: Please be merciful, brothers. I’m still waiting to marry Princess Yingying. Give me some face.

:Who do you think you are? That's my wife, don't fight with me!

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