I, the Mad Prince of Daqin, Start the Inheritance Sword Saint

Wang Li opened his mouth in disbelief.

"With [-] people, it's impossible not to find out that someone is killing people, unless it's not people who kill them at all."

Li You on the side frowned.

Like some of the corpses among the three hundred disciples of the Mo family, their throats were sealed with a sword, as if they had no idea what was going on before they died.

Everyone froze after hearing this, and looked at Ying Zifeng, who was riding a red rabbit horse outside the camp.

The indifferent, stalwart figure is like a dark abyss with bottomless depths, and like a high mountain soaring into the clouds, the sword eyes are like the sky.

"Li You, I heard that there is a "magic soldier" behind His Royal Highness, and he used it to kill more than [-] Mo family disciples, right or not?"

Wang Li asked Li You quietly.

"Well, that's right. At that time, I waited for the nine hundred soldiers and horses to not appear in Jinghu Lake under the orders of His Royal Highness, but all three hundred Mohist disciples died, and most of the corpses were in exactly the same condition as the corpses here."

"At that time, His Highness the Prince once said: We must look at [their] strength."

Li You nodded and added.

A group of generals took the lead, and they were almost certain that the one who killed the [-] Huns was their prince.

No longer investigating, the generals walked out of the camp.

Back in the army, Wang Ben looked at Ying Zifeng and asked, "His Royal Highness, what do you think of this?"

When everyone heard this question, they all looked at Ying Zifeng.

Yingzi Fenghan looked straight at Wang Ben and smiled slightly.

"Marquis Wu, these people were killed by "they" ordered by the prince, what do you want the prince to think?"

The voice was not too small, not too small, and it was introduced into the army calmly like water.

In an instant, everyone looked at Ying Zifeng in shock.

Before, they were just guessing, even if they were sure, but Ying Zifeng didn't say it after all, but now Ying Zifeng actually admitted that he did it.

they!

Divine Soldiers really exist!

And this time, they killed the Huns who were dozens of times more than the Mohist disciples!

Duanmu Rong and Xue Nu looked at each other with low eyes.

So terrifying, this is a disaster for the Mo family!

Shao Si Ming was silent, and Da Si Ming's pretty face revealed some disappointment, because Ying Zifeng didn't tell her, obviously he still didn't trust her.

At this moment, Wang Ben's heart was suddenly shocked, and now he just wanted to engrave another brief letter and give it to His Majesty.

Their highness the prince is too terrifying.

"Okay, let's see and see. It's time to go back to Shangjun. This prince has to discuss the matter of dealing with the Huns."

After Ying Zifeng finished speaking, he drove the red rabbit to the upper county.

Seeing this, Wang Ben immediately mounted his horse.

A group of soldiers and horses headed towards the upper county.

At this moment, Touman Shanyu didn't know that his son-in-law was dead.

........

time to time.

Shang County.

As soon as Wang Ben came back, he went to his mansion.

When he returned to the mansion, he immediately wrote a brief letter and sent everything to Xianyang.

But six hours later, he actually sent two letters to Xianyang, which was the first time.

shrewdness.

This is the mansion Wang Ben prepared for Ying Zifeng.

Extremely luxurious, not inferior to his Prince's Mansion.

In the hall of the mansion, Ying Zifeng stared at the map of the north.

Surrounded by a group of women who are all over the country, of course Li You and Xu Chu are also there.

Donghu, Yuezhi, Xiongnu, Qiang, and Loulan in the back... The foreigners are like the dark night in the sky, and they cannot see the light.

"His Royal Highness killed Mo Dun this time. If Touman knew that he would definitely attack, but fortunately he doesn't know it yet."

Li You looked at the map analysis seriously.

"Come on, just in time, this prince just happened to solve them."

Ying Zifeng let out a faint voice.

"His Royal Highness, don't be too hasty. The Huns also have close contacts with the Yuezhi and Donghu. They will not watch the Xiongnu fall."