MTL - I Want To Be Qin II-Chapter 16 For the first time, Ying Gao really felt the majesty of Qin Fa.

  Chapter 16 For the first time, Ying Gao really felt the majesty of Qin Fa.

  Old Tingwei glanced at Yinggao and shouted loudly: "Verify the body and execute the execution—!"

   Accompanied by Lao Tingwei's voice, the Weishui Dacaotan execution ground, which was cheering for joy, suddenly quieted down. The old man was torn apart by a car and died in an instant. Yinggao felt that the world suddenly turned red.

   This scene is extremely shocking.

   Living in the future, it is a harmonious society, killing is only a scene that can be seen in film and television dramas, even if you see it, it is just a peanut.

   There is far from a big living person, the horror and shock of being cracked by a car.

   This scene is too bloody!

   So much so that Yinggao's body trembled a little at that moment, and his mind was also a little dizzy, but at this moment, the torn Aoyu was just the beginning.

  This will be a funeral that begins with the corpse of the old lady, for which nearly 5,000 people died.

   looked up and saw blood red, as if the sky had turned red at this moment.

   "The chaos of the country and the people should be killed..."

   "This is the biggest execution ground since King Hui's slaughter and restoration of the old clan. Qin State will have a new look..."

  …

   At this moment, the entire Weishui Dacaotan execution ground was full of people, and there were endless discussions.

   "Long Live Qin Fa, Long Live Qin Wang..."

   "Long Live Qin Fa, Long Live Qin Wang..."

   "Long Live Qin Fa, Long Live Qin Wang..."

  …

  The huge cheers resounded through the sky again, and the turbulent Weishui Dacaotan execution ground echoed.

  The old Qin people cheered, they saw the strength of the new king, and the anger that was pressing on the old Qin people's heads disappeared as the executioner's hand raised the knife and fell.

   The long dark clouds were torn apart by this grand killing, and the long-lost bright sun penetrated the clouds, causing the gradually cold hearts of the old Qin people to become hot again.

   They saw that Qin Fa continued to stand firm, the new King of Qin still respected Qin Fa, and the heaven of Da Qin did not change.

  …

   Looking at the old Qin people cheering, looking at the blood billowing, corpses and human heads everywhere, Ying Gao's face was pale, his Adam's apple was surging up and down, and he was forced to suppress it.

   At this moment, I was shocked by the killing and couldn't recover for a long time.

  The Weishui Dacaotan execution ground was crowded with people, but only he knew what this grand blood sacrifice meant.

   This means the passing of an old era, which means that a dazzling, never-before-seen era will appear. This time, Qin Shihuang is high above the ground, and the Qin Empire will be glorious forever.

   His body was shaking, the fear and paleness on Ying Gao's face gradually diminished, replaced by a kind of coldness, a kind of indifference, and a kind of excitement.

   After a while, even his cheeks were flushed.

  An old era has fallen, and a new era is coming, and he will surely shine brightly in this coming era, such as the rising sun.

   Even if he is like Qin Shi Huang, he cannot block his light!

  …

   Back in the palace, Yinggao fell asleep.

   He experienced too many things today, and he was too excited, and his expression was obviously wrong, so that Wang Jian forced Yinggao to rest.

  In Wang Jian's study, Wang Ben and Wang Jian sat opposite each other, the atmosphere was silent, no one wanted to speak for a while, until later.

   "Father, there's something wrong with the third son's demeanor, isn't that a problem?" After all, Wang Ben was not as strong as Wang Jian, so he couldn't help but ask.

   And Wang Jian is his father, and it's not ashamed to behave as his father, so Wang Ben doesn't mind.

   After all, he knew how powerful his father was, and what Wang Jian had experienced was far from what he was at the moment.

   Hearing the words, Wang Jian didn't answer immediately, a solemn expression appeared on his resolute face for the first time: "Have you carefully observed the expression of the third son just now?"

   "The third son's expression is both shocked and excited..."

   took a deep look at Wang Ben, and Wang Jian said in a deep voice, "My father saw the excitement in the eyes of the third son, if the third son is successful in military affairs, he is another **** of killing!"

   At this moment, Wang Jian actually had the thought of not wanting to win a high-ranking talent, because he knew that the last killing **** was sacrificed by millions of people in the chaotic times of the Warring States Period.

   "Father, do you need to report to the king?" Wang Ben was also startled, and said after being silent for a while.

   "Wait a minute!"

  Wang Jian shook his head, he knew in his heart that if he reported to the King of Qin at this moment, in all likelihood, Ying Gao would be ruined. As a teacher, he really can't let go of this heart.

   "Let the three sons learn to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and also learn Confucianism to take a temper!" After a while of silence, Wang Jian instructed Wang Ben and said.

   He knew in his heart that not everyone could become a peerless killing **** like Wuan Jun Baiqi.

  If you can't control yourself with the killing, you will only become a war machine.

   "No!"

   nodded in agreement, Wang Ben said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, father, I'll do it now!"

  …

   Ying Gao, who was lying on the bed at the moment, naturally didn't know what Wang Jian's father and son were talking about. At this moment, he couldn't sleep at all, and his mind was full of the scene of five buffalo tearing his wife apart.

"Hey!"

   With a long sigh, Yinggao put on his clothes and walked out of the room. He knew in his heart that even if he continued to stay, he was doomed to have no sleep tonight.

  The scene of the car splitting and slaughtering is constantly replayed in my mind...

  The cheers of the crowds, the indifference on the face of the old Tingwei, and the pain and numbness on the face of the crime, scene by scene, like a nightmare.

   The more he wanted to forget, the clearer it became!

   Walking in the backyard, Ying Gao was in the moonlight, took a bamboo sword, practiced it again and again, and exhausted every time.

   This time, Yinggao's rare count was not counted.

   He was there to vent!

  …

   "Father, is it really okay for the third son to go on like this?" On an attic, Wang Jian and his son stood and merged with the night.

  Wang Jian looked at Ying Gao, who was chopping wildly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Have you forgotten your first time on the battlefield?"

   "The third son is venting, he has found a way, after this time, everything will be fine..."

  Wang Jian said it lightly, but he was surprised. A seven-year-old child gave him too much surprise.

  A lot of things that adults can't do happen to Ying Gao.

   At this moment, he suddenly developed a strong interest in Ying Gao. Before Ying Gao, another prodigy who was famous in the court and the public was Gan Luo.

Thoughts flickered in his mind, when Wang Jian thought of Gan Luo's mission to Zhao when he was twelve years old, he made Qin get more than a dozen cities. .

  Sometimes, genius is something that is difficult for ordinary people to understand, and it is not surprising that anything happens to them.

   In Wang Jian's view, the young man who is madly chopping swords under the moonlight at this moment will be a peerless genius not inferior to Gan Luo.

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   (end of this chapter)