[System Notification: Mission completed. 300 achievement points awarded.]
Including the 30 merit points he had left earlier, Lao Ai now had a total of 330 merit points.
What should I buy?
Right, now that I have a divine technique, I'm just short of a divine sword.
He sent his consciousness into the system store, and as he was pacing back and forth among the shelves in the D-grade martial arts world, his eyes suddenly lit up as he saw the Xuanyuan Sword in a corner.
The Divine Sword Xuanyuan was the sword of the ancient Yellow Emperor. It could kill demons and destroy the world. It was omnipotent.
[Price: 320 achievement points]
F * ck, how could such a divine sword be so cheap?
Lao Ai was puzzled.
The system popped up a window and answered Lao Ai's question," This is indeed the Xuanyuan Sword, but the host is currently a martial artist, and its divine power has also been sealed at the D-class Wuxia stage. When the host's level increases, the corresponding world's divine power can be unsealed. The method to unseal it is to use the host's heart blood to cast it.
So that was how it was!
Lao Ai also felt that the system would never give him the green light, and it was indeed the case.
Without hesitation, Lao Ai bought the Xuanyuan Sword.
[System Notification: Successful purchase. 320 achievement points consumed. 10 achievement points remaining.]
D * mn, so poor!
A bright light shone brightly, and a majestic Xuanyuan Sword appeared in Lao Ai's hand!
When the Qin army behind Lao Ai saw such a strange scene, although they were stunned, no one asked a question.
In their eyes, the more mysterious Lao Ai was, the more they respected him.
Standing up, Lao Ai stretched his body.
Putting away the Xuanyuan Sword, Lao Ai turned around and ordered his soldiers,""Prepare to retreat!"
"Here!"
The Qin army agreed solemnly. A portion of them cleaned up the battlefield, mainly to see if there were any clues left behind, so that the Yan and Zhao countries would not find out anything fishy. A portion of them bandaged the wounded and carried them on stretchers, while the other portion wrapped the corpses of their companions in sacks and carried them on their backs with tears in their eyes.
It was inevitable that people would die in wars, especially in ancient times. The productivity was backward, and they only relied on weapons and chariots to kill. The casualties were even more severe.
When two armies fought, even if they won, they would lose a portion of their soldiers.
For example, in the Battle of Changping 30 years ago, Qin and Zhao had a million soldiers, and 550,000 Zhao soldiers died in battle. Although Qin had won, they had lost more than 300,000 soldiers.
To Zhao, it was a crushing defeat. To Qin, it was a miserable victory. However, Qin's overall national strength was stronger than Zhao, so they could recover faster. This was something that Zhao could not compare to.
The Qin army had won a great victory over the Yan army, but there were nearly a hundred of their comrades who had fallen asleep here forever, never to wake up again.
Seeing the soldiers carrying their comrades, their eyes moist and their hearts filled with grief, Lao Ai felt the same way.
If you don't control the army, a general's achievements will make thousands of bones dry up.
That was the logic, but who wouldn't have compassion when they really encountered such a thing?
Even the Great Demon King was no exception.
Lao Ai sighed softly, suddenly recalling an ancient poem.
"Qiyue Wuyi? I'm wearing the same robe as you. The king sent troops to repair our spears. I'm your enemy.
How can it be said to have no clothes? I'm in the same boat as you. The king sent troops to repair our spears and halberds. I'll write with you.
How can it be said to have no clothes? I'll wear the same clothes as you. The king sent troops to repair our armor and weapons. I'll go with you." Lao Ai sang softly, his eyes teary, and his emotions sincere.
This was the " Book of Songs·Qin Feng·Wuyi ". The background of the poem was 771 B.C. The Northern nomadic barbarians, the Quan Rong, had invaded the capital of Zhou. King You of Zhou, who was the emperor at that time, was killed. All the vassals hurriedly sent reinforcements, and the Quan Rong temporarily withdrew. The next year, the Quan Rong invaded again on a large scale. The new emperor, King Ping of Zhou, asked the vassals for help. However, the situation was different from before. Dongyi, Jingchu, and others had all invaded the Central Plains. The vassals could not take care of themselves and could not send troops to help. The heavy responsibility of repelling the Quan Rong fell completely on the Qin country. Qin sent out an entire army to fight against Quan Rong, and Quan Rong was forced back. The Emperor of Zhou rewarded Qin heavily and gave it to the Guanzhong region. Qin used this extremely barren land to fight bloody battles and expand its territory, until the later Qin of tigers and wolves!
" Wuyi " was full of vigor and fierceness. It described the hardships and fearlessness of the Qin people when they started their business. Their tragic atmosphere and fearless spirit were forever planted in the glorious history of the Qin people.
Such a strong Qin, far surpassing the six Eastern countries, how could it not unify the world?
In the valley, Lao Ai was the first to sing 'Wuyi.' The Qin army rose to their feet one after another, their eyes solemn as they began to sing along.
" Qiyue Wuyi... I will walk with you ", the tragic song spread throughout the mountains, showing the Qin people's hard work, perseverance, and fearlessness. Even the female demon Yan Fei couldn't help but be moved when she heard it.
After a long time, Lady Yan sighed," How can such a strong Qin not annex the six states?" The Yin-Yang School was willing to be Qin's ally. Who can match the wisdom of the leader?"
When Lao Ai and the Qin army were singing " Wuyi ", there was no one nearby, and the few Yan soldiers who had been seriously injured had also fainted. Therefore, no one heard them for the time being, so they would not give themselves away.
Half an hour later, Lao Ai led the Qin army back to the State of Qin.
Lady Yan followed behind him, looking at Lao Ai's handsome and orderly commanding of the army, lost in thought.
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After returning to Xianyang, Lao Ai brought his soldiers back to the lieutenant's camp.
Although they had only known Lao Ai for a few days, they respected him greatly and were willing to sacrifice their lives for him. Seeing that Lao Ai was leaving, they were reluctant to part with him.
Lao Ai waved his hand and said in a clear voice," Soldiers, go back and have a good rest! We will meet again soon!”
The soldiers were overjoyed and hurriedly bowed."Farewell to the Central Guard Army!"
Lao Ai nodded, then turned and left.
Not far away, Lieutenant Chang Wenjun and a group of generals saw this scene.
Chang Wenjun twirled his beard and chuckled."Lao Ai, this kid is very popular among the soldiers! How did he conquer the army?"
Chang Wenjun was getting more and more interested in Lao Ai.
Recalling Lao Ai's warning to him earlier, he composed himself and turned his gaze in the direction of the Qin royal palace, with a hint of fierceness hidden in his eyes.""Ying Zheng, although I am a general of the Qin Empire, and I serve the Qin Empire, the Great Qin Empire will never be able to annex the Chu Country in my lifetime! That's my homeland…"
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