"Kill, go up, stab with a bayonet, quick!!”
"F * ck, a bunch of cowards. You're soldiers. What do you mean by soldiers? A soldier who protected the country and the people's well-being did not even dare to use a white knife. Was he worthy of being a soldier?”
"Guards, listen up! Anyone who refuses to kill…will be executed on the spot!”
On the huge battlefield that was filled with smoke and corpses, Qin Jun's angry and resentful curses kept coming.
As far as the eye could see, the 80,000 soldiers led by Ming Rui had all died in the valley that was six kilometers long and five kilometers wide, except for a few who had escaped. Broken limbs and internal organs were strewn all over the grassland, and the soil was charred black by the explosions. The pungent smell of blood in the air told how tragic the battle had been. It was so tragic that more than 20,000 recruits vomited as soon as they stepped into the battlefield.
But how could Qin Jun let go of this opportunity?
Using guns to train soldiers 'psychological quality from a distance was not the most direct way. The most direct way was to kill with a bayonet and use the most direct way to see blood to make them grow rapidly.
Blood, death, and the wails before death. If one saw too much, they would not be afraid. Only then would their combat strength increase rapidly.
More than 10,000 captives and wounded soldiers were gathered together. The veterans of the 1st Regiment grabbed one and lined them up in a row. They let the recruits install a bayonet and kill them personally. The group of recruits who had never seen blood were so scared that their legs went weak.
They resisted. After all, killing was not like killing chickens. Their psychological factors prevented them from getting over this hurdle.
However, Qin Jun had already given the order. Anyone who refused to kill would be executed.
If you want to die, kill me.
Ah!
One of the recruits gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and raised his sharp bayonet. He stabbed the Green Camp captive who was begging for mercy in front of him.
Puchi.
The blade pierced through the flesh and pierced the spleen. The captive let out a shrill scream and spat out two mouthfuls of blood as he cursed loudly.
"I'm a Han, you devils, the Emperor will not let you off, he will not let you off…"
This traitor is about to die, and he still dares to f * cking call him the Tartar dog emperor?
The recruit was also furious. He opened his eyes and pulled out the bayonet. He aimed at the heart and stabbed it with a ferocious face. Then, he pulled it out... and stabbed it in... pulled it out... and stabbed it in...
Puff.
Hot blood sprayed onto his face, adding a hint of bloodthirstiness to his already ferocious face. The veteran who was holding the captive was secretly shocked. This recruit would probably be a killer in the future, right?
Kill! Ah!
With someone taking the lead, the other recruits also overcame their psychological barriers. The battlefield was filled with screams and shouts. Every scream represented the death of a life, and every shout represented the birth of a qualified soldier.
"My lord, isn't that too extreme?”
Qin Jun shook his head. He didn't want to waste time on training his soldiers. He had to seize every second to destroy the Barbarian Qing, reform the internal affairs, and accumulate strength to point his troops overseas. That was the real battlefield.
After overthrowing Man Qing and destroying the Tartars, the first step would be to start a war with Russia. He would use lightning fast methods to destroy Russia and get rid of the biggest enemy around him. Then, he would destroy the Wei Nation, the Bangzi Nation, and the Southeast Asian countries. The next step would be to advance on land and sea to Ozhou.
War, war, war!
Only by starting a war to plunder wealth and give blood to the Celestial Empire could he create an invincible Celestial Empire in his heart, a superpower that stood at the top of the world's forest of nations and looked down on the world.
The only one!
The Hua and Xia people would be the noblest people in the world.
"Sometimes, it's very practical to pull up seedlings to help them grow.”
"Pass down my order. Clean up the battlefield and bury the enemy's corpses on the spot. Rest for three days and attack the southwest!”
……
Horrifying.
The news of the battle at the Cattle Herding Mountain spread throughout the south within three days and spread to the Central Plains at an extremely fast speed. The entire country was shocked by this news and discussed Qin Jun and his army.
The descendants of the Qin Emperor, as well as the new era he had described, had also entered everyone's hearts. It was like dropping a heavy bomb in a pool of stagnant water, making the originally solid thinking and cognition come alive.
There would be no hierarchy, no oppression, no tyranny, no slaves, fairness, freedom, harmony, prosperity, and prosperity. Everyone would be able to read and write, become officials, and become rich in a new era...
Gradually, many people began to think that if this could be realized, what a blissful era it would be!
"Chief, I think Qin Jun is a good candidate. Why don't you send someone to recruit him? It's his honor to join the Heaven and Earth Society!”
" I heard that he has hundreds of thousands of new firearms and cannons. If we let the chief and the few of us use the intelligence network of the Heaven and Earth Society to lead the Qin army, we can conquer the south in less than a year..."
Jan State, Heaven and Earth Society Headquarters.
The middle-aged man with a feminine appearance and sharp eyes was talking about his plan. Seeing his confident appearance, the people beside him could not help but wonder if this guy was indulging in wishful thinking.
And it's his f * cking honor…Don't you know what you're worth?
oh ~
Wan Yunlong, who was sitting at the head of the table, was also a little moved. He was very confident that the powerful Heaven and Earth Society would be able to get Qin Jun to join without hesitation. After all, it was easy to have a strong backing. How could it be as easy as joining the Heaven and Earth Society when he was alone in a rash uprising?
"Mingde, since you were the one who suggested it, you must have a way to convince Qin Jun. En, go to Spring City!”
The effeminate middle-aged man, Zhao Mingde, was speechless.？”
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