Daqin: My gene legion is too invincible

Deng Shi’s eyes were full of pride, and Xu Lu felt itchy teeth when he saw it!

“Young Master Yu, this person’s name is Xu Lu, he is the young patriarch of the Mushen clan, he is treacherous and cunning, and what he says, Gongzi still needs to be carefully considered.”

Deng Shi said, his tone was full of respect for Win Changze, Deng Shi looked at Win Changze with respect in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart:

Unexpectedly, the crossbowmen under Gongzi Changze turned out to be so powerful!

The arrow is not empty, he can be regarded as truly seen!

When Xu Lu heard this, he knelt on the ground and sneered, “To say cunning, you Qin talents are the most cunning!” ”

“This time, Ben Gongzi spared your life, and brought a message for Ben Gongzi to you the eighteen departments of East Vietnam.”

“I’ll give you three days to think about it, surrender or die.”

Ying Changze sat on the top, curled his fingers, and knocked on the table one by one, a pair of starry eyes locked Xu Lu.

Xu Lu looked up at Ying Changze, and this glance immediately made him feel a strong sense of crisis!

People living in the mountains and forests are the most sensitive, and he actually felt an incomparably powerful power in the eyes of Ying Changze.

Like a beast, those eyes lock on you, just for a moment, it makes you feel that your life will end in the next second!

Xu Lu didn’t believe it, and looked up again to see Ying Changze, his face was a little pale, the torches burning in the tent made his face a little dull, no one spoke, and Xu Lu could clearly hear his heartbeat.

The sound of Win Changze hitting the table is like a drumbeat, making people feel that when this sound stops, it is when they die!

“I know, I’ll bring it.”

Xu Lu heard himself say, and then he walked out of the Qin army’s camp tent and, together with Gou Zhe, walked back to the camp of the Mushen clan.

Along the way, Xu Lu was a little in a trance, and the face of the person just now remained in his eyes, like a nightmare, for a long time.

Gou Zhe patted Xu Lu, Xu Lu suddenly turned around, Gou Zhe looked at Xu Lu, and then said: “Don’t go against Gongzi, those who oppose Gongzi never end well.” ”

“You are also a Yue person, is it so long for other people’s morale?” The disposition of not admitting defeat made Xu Lu subconsciously return his mouth.

Gouzhe took a deep look at Gouzhe, and then said, “You’ll know.” ”

After speaking, Gou Zhe turned around and left, and Xu Lu stared at the darkness where Gou Zhe left, and he felt a little apprehensive in his heart.

Never a good ending?

…..

In the depths of the camp, several old men sat together with tobacco bags in their hands, and the light of the fire illuminated their ravine-filled faces extremely clearly.

Like a cat in the dark, with a bit of taboo taste.

“Surrender or die.”

A deep-eyed elder said with a bit of contempt.

“Ying’s child also dares to put such a nonsense.”

“It’s just defeating the young people of Sulu.” Another elder said.

Patriarch Mushen looked at the darkening fire and said, “Tomorrow, it is better to send someone to inform the eighteen tribes and the Xiangliu priest. ”

“Qin Guo has always been eyeing Baiyue, this time it is estimated that it is only a small action, and the next step must be a big move.”

The Meshen patriarch drew a simple totem in the center of his eyebrows, then crossed his hands in front of his chest and whispered a prayer to the tribe’s patron saint, Ayanagiyagi.

“I hope to hold out until the eighteen tribes come to help.”

“Patriarch still don’t worry too much about this matter, it’s just a few crossbowmen, what are you afraid of, our Mushen clan has lived here for so long, should we still be afraid of these Qin people.”

“Exactly! In my opinion, it is the patriarch who has lived in this deep mountain and old forest for too long, but it is just some Qin soldiers, I think back then, the Qin soldiers we didn’t fight like this fell into flowers? What are you afraid of now, hey. ”

The elder with a black turban tied around his head said disdainfully, and then got up to go back to sleep.

But the moment he got up, all the hairs on his body stood up.

An almost instinctive feeling came from the depths of the subconscious!

Come on!

Come on!

The feeling of being locked by a poisonous snake came instantly, and the black-headed turban elder didn’t even have a shout; It was sent out in time, and then it fell to the ground!

The sound of the body falling would wake up the contemplative people, and the patriarch stood up and looked at the fallen elder, and the people next to him reached out to push, only to find that the person was already dead!

The patriarch helped the elder up, but found that there was a faint blood mark on the elder’s neck, and the originally pale face had completely turned purple!

“It’s snake venom!”