When Pan Geng moved to Yin, I initiated Jian Shang

Chapter 315 Killing Mo Li

Mo Li was escorted in, and then he saw a bamboo raft appearing upstream of the Youxin clan's camp, and Bing Jia arrived.

"As expected! It really has something to do with you!"

When Mo Li saw Xin Qu, he was so excited that he went to take action, but he was immediately bumped into a group of soldiers holding shields and pinned him down.

Xinqu sighed: "As I said, this is the water god's blessing."

"Nonsense! You just deceived those small tribes who are ignorant of the world! You must have built a dam upstream to store water! Otherwise, where would this amount of water come from in this season!"

Mo Li twisted his neck and shouted: "Xinqu! Do you dare to swear in the name of the Xin family that this dam has nothing to do with the Xin family?"

"Dare you." Xin Qu nodded, "If I had the Xin family to maintain this dam, God would hate it."

"you!!!"

Mo Li looked at Xin Qu in shock: "It's really not you who were built by the Xin family."

"No." Xin Qu curled his lips and smiled secretly in his heart. The dam was built by the Yu family, and the Xin family only supervised the construction and provided the drawings, and did not do his job.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether you swear or not, because the water will wash down and you will earn blood.

"Chief, the casualty statistics are out. This time we killed 15 slaves and injured 32. Three naturalized people died in the battle and 16 were injured. Six commoners and above died in the battle and more than 40 were injured. They were all on the first line. and losses in the second round of war.”

"Okay. The ice armor is here, transport the dead and wounded back first." Xin Qu glanced at the ice armor coming and ordered, "The water is still very big down there, and it won't be able to retreat for a while. And this time the flood will directly We killed 5000 people from the Mo family. I took a look at the armor and found that there must be nearly ten thousand kilograms of copper. I will try my best to collect them all."

Bing Jia was stunned when he heard this: "How many did you say? 5000 people? What's your record?"

"Yes." Xinqu nodded, "In short, based on the estimated flood volume, the farthest place should be the Western Zebu region, especially the Western Zebu region. There are a lot of lakes and swamps there, which are excellent storage areas. In water lands, when the flood reaches there, it will slow down most of the time, and there should be a lot of corpses parked there.

There is no one living there now. Wait until the water flow stabilizes before heading south. "

"how about you?"

"Go east and annex the Guzhu clan."

Xin Qu said and looked at Mo Li: "Do you decide to surrender or die?

The Mo clan of Zi has lost 5000 people, and it is impossible to suppress the remaining Guzhu clan. If I tell these tribes that as long as I offer the heads of the Mo clan of Zi, I will accept their submission and grant the land of Luanshui. Give them and protect them, how many of your people will die?
Therefore, cooperation, as long as you agree, I can ensure that your remaining descendants, the Mo family, are alive and well, but you have to move to Shanxi to have the Xin family fill in and guard the border for me, but it is far safer than staying here. "

Mo Li clenched his fists.

Xin Qu sighed: "Are you still unable to distinguish reality? Do you think you are still the same Guzhu clan as before? Can King Shang support you?
Do you still have food?The slaves rioted, were burned and plundered, and now five thousand of the main force were lost. Even if they were lucky enough to survive such a huge flood, how many of them would survive?

And winter is coming soon. Even if you go back alone now, do you think you can still suppress the other Mo clan people? "

"That's enough!" Mo Li stood up slowly and stared at Xin Qu, "You are a cunning and cruel person. My skills are not as good as others today, but you don't want to stay in Shannan and live in peace!
Shannan must have two or more forces to balance it, which is in line with the interests of the south.

Self-righteous pity is just humiliating me!
Just wait!You won’t be so arrogant for a few more years!When the victory is decided in the south, do you think that if you support Zi and them, they will treat you as an arm?
ridiculous! "

"Yeah, I think so too, so at this time, I have to use the shortest time to eat the most people, and use all my strength to strengthen myself." Xinqu spread his hands, "Although I didn't build this upstream dam Yes, but I was the one who proposed the plan. From the beginning, I had no intention of letting go of the Guzhu family.

They still had to fight in the south. Even if Zihe was lucky enough to win against Shang Wanggeng, it would be nothing, because their purpose was to move westward to Heluo and to eliminate Shang Wanggeng's old forces from the center.

So, they have to go through a five to ten year sorting out period.

During this period of time, I have the time for the Xin family to grow. As long as Nanfang has a clear head, he will not provoke me at this time.And I will not sit still and wait for death. I will gradually join forces with Tufang to push the Qiong direction southward. Qiongfang's southward movement will cause Danshan Rong, Qiang people, Qilong Rong and other forces to find new development directions.

So where to go? "

Mo Li took half a step back because he was frightened by Xin Qu's calm tone.

Where can I go?Either enter Guanlong in the west, or enter Heluo in the east!
Xinqu waved his hand: "This is called a chain reaction. Why do you think I asked you to go to Shanxi?
Isn't it just to use you Mo clan to contact the Yourong clan, and then use you to instigate the Yourong clan to attack Hijikata, forcing Hijikata to join forces with me, and continue to put pressure on the south.

I controlled the important traffic arteries in northern Jizhou.

It is difficult to walk along the Haihe River Basin, with swamps and rivers everywhere, but in a sense, the land here is also a dangerous place. We can use very few troops to stop the Shang clan from Hebei from going north, and I will not go south.

My goal is Shanxi. I will continue to put pressure on Shanxi and push my own territory into Shanxi. I will capture Shanxi or squeeze the various forces in Shanxi out of Shanxi. If they enter Heluo and Guanlong further south, they will have to carry out The struggle for survival.

Through my actions against Shanxi, I can indirectly influence the possibility of Dayi merchants using troops against me. As long as I say not to go south at this time, they will have to listen to me.

They haven't finished dealing with their internal problems, so they won't think about provoking external troubles. Even if they do, they will first attack the Qi Longrong in Heluo's inner circle who may attack them at any time. They are the remnants of the Xiahou clan with the Si surname - and the most orthodox remnants!
The king of the Qilong clan is also called Queen Xia!

They are a greater threat than ours!

But it's a pity that I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it!You have no chance. "

"you……"

laugh!Xin Qu pulled out his knife and looked at Mo Li who was being held up: "Before I die, I want you to listen to my plan. Although it may not be effective within one generation, it will definitely not be a loss in the future, and it will also benefit you. Close your eyes, you think so."

Mo Li felt the threat of death, roared and pushed away the shield holding him down, and rushed towards Xin Qu.

Keng——tsk!

Mo Li lowered his head in shock. He looked at the knife that was buried in his chest, and then raised his head again, looking at Xin Qu holding the handle of the knife with both hands: "This... this is impossible!!! My bronze armor was... by you..." No! How do you have such a weapon?!"

"Is it weird? The knife in my hand is the secret weapon that I have confidence in suppressing all the Shanxi tribes." Xin Qu pulled out the knife, flicked it casually, spreading blood all over the floor, and then pointed it at Mo Li, " Congratulations, you are the first soul killed by my sword. This is the first manganese sword in the world, and it took me a long time to build it."

Xin Qu chopped it hard and Mo Li's head rolled to the ground.

Xin Qu casually grabbed his cloak and wiped the knife. He saw a small gap on the blade and frowned dissatisfied. Then he said to Lu Jia: "Take off his armor, wash it clean, and then lift Mo Li's head." Go up and show it to the Guzhu clan for a real look. They are defeated!
Not a single one of the 5000 people was left, and they were all killed in the hands of the Youxin clan. Next, we will devour the Guzhu clan!

After that, I have the Xin family and I will be the only master of Shannan! "

"Yes!" Everyone was solemn.

Even the ice armor follows suit.Then he looked at Xin Qu's back and asked everyone what they thought of the war situation. Only then did he realize that if it hadn't been for Xin Qu's flood attack today, the Xin family's casualties would have been over seven or eight hundred.

The fighting power of the Shang Gong clan like the Mo family is really not that strong!
But now 100 people have been killed with less than 5000 casualties. This is the real way to kill the enemy and break their courage!
After Xin Qu left, the group chatted with Bing Jia: "Hey, we have worked so hard to pick up a few heads. The slaves and naturalized people who were directly involved in this battle will each accumulate one head level merit. The patriarch of the [-]-level head meritorious deeds doesn’t want any of them, but will reward them all!”

"How about we say that the patriarch is blessed by the gods! He was the God of Fire before, but now he is the God of Water! Do you think we have the Xin clan and how many gods are blessing us?"

"Well, it all depends on how many tribes we can sacrifice to the gods!" Bing Jia thought for a moment and patted the familiar slave on the shoulder, "Go ahead, work hard, and strive to be promoted to a naturalized person within this year."

"Yes! No more updates!" The group of people went to work excitedly.

"Terrible." Bing Jia looked at the water under the hillside. Although there was only about three meters left compared to the previous six-meter flood peak, Bing Jia could already imagine how much more water there was before, and how far ordinary people were. Helpless, "fire and water are merciless!"

(End of this chapter)