Daqin: My gene legion is too invincible

Just as Xuan Yi’s mind was racing, he suddenly heard Ying Changze’s voice.

Xuan Yi was stunned in place, and several beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.

It’s not that he didn’t suspect that Win Changze found him, but doubt is doubt, and when doubt becomes a fact, it’s not so simple!

Xuan Yi is a killer, and when someone finds out, the best thing to do is to kill that person!

Xuan Xuan’s heart suddenly had a killing intent, but the moment this killing intent appeared, he felt the fear he felt outside Xianyang City.

A feeling of being locked up by a poisonous snake!

It was as if there was a pair of vertical pupils staring at him in the dark!

Xuan Yi has been a person for so many years, and he has never empathized with the person he has targeted.

After all, the people he targeted are all dead in his eyes, so what can he empathize with.

But, now, Xuan Yi has some understanding!

The feeling of his life being held tightly, as if it will disappear immediately in the next second!

Xuan Yi fell from the tree, although he was a killer, but he was not a dead man, at this time, he would not joke with his life.

“What is the third prince going to do with me?”

Win Changze used the wooden stick in his hand to pull open the fire, revealing the red charcoal in it.

“I want you to be my subordinate.” Win Changze said, as bland as if he was talking about what to eat today.

The expression on Xuan Xuan’s face did not change, but in fact, there was already surprise in his heart.

Even if he found that his assassin did not kill, he was still ashamed to ask this assassin to be his subordinate, and he didn’t know what to say.

This kind of thing has never happened to him.

Ying Changze brought a pot of wine from the side, put the wine altar in the fire, and then looked at Xuan Xuan.

Xuan Yi tried to see some reasons in Ying Changze’s eyes, but the eyes of the person on the other side were too deep.

“Why not sit?”

Win Changze said, Xuan Yi took a few steps forward and sat opposite Win Changze.

“How?”

Ying Changze asked, and the corners of Xuanxuan’s mouth froze.

What do you think?

How should he answer this question?

“You’re not going to kill me?” After thinking about it, Xuan Yi asked, and Ying Changze looked at Xuan Yi and said, “Why should I kill you.” ”

“No one will mind that they have strong people under them, you are strong.”

“But, I can make you stronger, and I know what you’re after.”

Xuan Yi looked at Ying Changze, his eyes were full of doubts, Ying Changze picked up the wine altar with iron tongs, and then poured it into the bowl on the side.

“You have been with me for a long time, and you have seen the changes in the people around me.”

Ying Changze smiled and said, “Don’t you want to become the strongest swordsman, Zhao Gao can’t give you, I can give it to you.” ”

In the final analysis, Xuan Yi and Zhao Gao are only cooperative interests, and this relationship is easy to overturn.

Xuan Yi was silent, following Win Changze for so long, he really saw the changes in the people around Win Changze.

For himself, perhaps it is best to follow Win Changze.

A gust of wind blew through, and Ying Changze drank the wine in the bowl, and on the stake opposite, there was an empty wine bowl.

The seed has been planted, and it only takes time for this small seed to grow into a big tree.

Xuan Yi stood on the tree in the distance, looking at Ying Changze who was walking towards the camp.

He looked inexplicable, and a long sigh faded with the wind.

……

Win Changze’s army defeated the puppet army in the northern belt, and some of the small tribes present at the time all surrendered.

Win Changze looked at the tribal flags and badges offered, a total of eight, excluding the northern belt that had been exterminated and the eyes of surrender, there were still eight tribes left in the eighteen tribes that had not surrendered.

Ying Changze knocked on the table, and then said to Xu Zhong, who was standing beside him: “Let Deng Shi and them come over and finalize the plan to attack the Shushan Wu Clan.” ”

……

Baiyue, Shushan, Shushan Wuclan.

In the Wu tribe camp in Shushan, an old man with white hair and a wooden staff in his hand sat on the top, and a letter in the other hand.

“Please also ask the Shushan Wu Clan to come forward!”

The young man who delivered the letter leaned over in front of the patriarch, who nodded, and the young man was then led down.

“Grandpa, who actually defeated the puppet army!” The boy with pigtails came out of the shelter from behind.

“It seems that this time the Qin army is not small.” Patriarch Yu touched his beard and said, throwing the letter in his hand into the brazier.