I was born with three thousand catties of divine power. I'm in the world of Daqin.

"If there's nothing else, just step down."

Wang Gong and the others looked at each other and saw the complicated expressions in each other's eyes.

He immediately got up and saluted Huan Li, and then withdrew from the camp.

As soon as he walked out of the tent, Sima Jin suddenly sighed.

"You say, is he really just an eleven-year-old?"

"That's more than 200,000 lives, he really killed him!"

Wang Gong looked back at the tent, and through the curtain of the tent, he could vaguely see the young man sitting in the position of the main general.

He is obviously so young, he can even be said to be immature.

But in the most relaxed tone, he said the most cruel words in this world.

The life and death of more than 200,000 people was decided between his conversations and laughter.

How ruthless this heart must be!

"I have to say that he is really similar to Wu Anjun."

Hearing Wang Gong's words, Sima Jin and the others couldn't help but be stunned, and then nodded tacitly.

Oh, yes.

In the heart ruthlessness, Huan Li is really similar to Bai Qi!

Because if it is in vain, maybe 22 will make the same decision!

......

After Wang Gong and the others left, Huan Li stayed alone in the camp for a long time.

Until there was a loud noise outside the tent.

"It's snowing, come out and see it!"

"Wow! What a lot of snow! "

Hearing the movement outside, Huan Li got up and walked out of the tent.

As soon as the curtain of the tent was lifted, a white snowflake floated onto Huan's face.

Feeling the coldness on her face, she looked up at the sky.

The sky turned white at some point, and the goose-feathered snow fluttered under the howling of the cold wind.

Huan Li leaned out his palm and picked up a piece of snow.

Watching the snow in his palm gradually melt, his eyes trembled slightly.

A figure came to his mind.

"Count it up, I've been in Changping for almost half a year."

Huan Li turned his head to look at the sky, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"Qi Xian, are you still waiting for me?"

......

Xianyang City.

Prince Mansion.

The girl was standing under the eaves, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were staring blankly at the white snow in front of her.

The cold wind blew her blue hair, and the pale green skirt fluttered in the air.

"Axiu, when will you return?"

"Ashu, I missed you."

......

It's near dusk.

Wang Yi walked into the tent and said respectfully to Huan Lian: "General, the evening food is ready, do you want to send it to you?" "

"No thanks, I don't have much appetite." Huan Li shook his head, then stood up and stretched hard.

"Come with me."

"No!"

It was still snowing heavily outside, and the snow was getting bigger and bigger, and the Qin army camp was dyed with a layer of silver.

Huan Li and Wang Yi walked unhurriedly in the snow, and their feet made creaking sounds.

"This snow is really heavy." Huan Li said suddenly.

"The first snow is so heavy, I am afraid that this winter will not stop, I don't know how many people will be buried in this winter." Wang Chui's face showed a touch of sadness.

Every year when it snows heavily, countless people suffer from it and freeze to death.

"It's inevitable, but overall, heavy snowfall is not always a bad thing, at least a good harvest next year." Huan Lian said with a smile.

Wang Chong looked slightly startled, and seemed to understand the meaning of Huan Li's words. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

This snow is like killing Zhao Jun.

Although killing Zhao Jun will attract the contempt of the world, it is not all bad.

At least, their Qin Kingdom can cripple Zhao Country in one fell swoop!

Until next year, they can lead the army east and point their swords at Handan!

"That's right." Huan Lian seemed to remember something, paused in his steps, and asked Wang Yi: "Did you send the wine to the prisoner camp?" "

"I sent it, although it is not much, but it is enough for each person to share a bowl."

Huan Lian nodded: "Well, after drinking this bowl of wine, they should also go on the road." "

Wang Chui's heart trembled, and at this moment he understood the real intention of Huan Lian to let him send wine to the prisoners of Zhao Jun.

"General, aren't you afraid?" Wang Yi said in a low voice.

"Afraid of what?" Huan Li looked at Wang Yi with a smile, "Are you afraid of what Wan Fu is referring to?" Or are you afraid that the ghost of Zhao Jun will come to me to ask for my life? "

Wang Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, you should know, even if it is Wu Anjun, he will do the same!" "

"So?"

"So why are you doing this?" Wang Yi's face was puzzled.

Even if Huan Li does not seize the right to seize the army, and arranges for the capture of the Zhao army in vain, it may probably be the result of the pit killing.

Because the world knows how ruthless Bai Qi's heart is!

He can definitely do such a thing!

It just made Wang Yi feel puzzled, Huan Li knew that Bai Qi might also do this, why did he seize the right to seize the army and make such a decision that was reviled by the world!

Huan Lian put away the smile on her face and said lightly: "I said, there are always some things that someone should do." "

"Then why you?"

"Because of this, only I can do it!"

Huan Lian's eyes flickered, if he didn't do this, he wouldn't seize Bai Qi's military power, and he wouldn't kill Zhao Jun instead of Bai Qikeng.

It's over for nothing!

Bai Qi has been fighting for the Qin State all his life, and Huan Li does not want to see this hero of the Qin State, because the merit is high, and finally ends in tragedy.

No matter how much it costs, Winboy will change all this!

"Xiao Wang, you don't understand, maybe you just don't understand now, but you will definitely understand in the future." Huan Li patted Wang Yi's shoulder, and then continued to walk forward.

......

Huan Li patted the snow on his body and walked into Baiqi's tent.

Seeing that it was dark in the tent, Huan Lian took out a fire fold from his waist and blew it to his mouth, lighting a candle.

The bright candlelight 543 quickly dispels the darkness inside the account and adds a hint of light.

Huan Li walked to the bed and knelt down.

"Old man, you are really comfortable, sleep all day, don't care about anything, unlike me, who is tired every day, and can't get benefits."

"Oh, I almost forgot, I put you to sleep, but you should also take a good rest, how can you say that after fighting for a lifetime, you can't enjoy it?"

"By the way, old man, it's snowing a lot today, looking at this situation, this snow is afraid that it will fall for many days, in fact, this is good, after all, Ruixue Mega Year."

"Old man, I heard that you flooded the entire Yancheng people and the Chu army with great water in the Battle of Yanying, and the Battle of Yique killed 240,000 people at once... Old man, you said that if you kill so many people, will you be punished by heaven? "

......

He said a lot of things, like to the old man on the bed, and as if to himself.

After a long time, Huan Lian collected her words, got up and pulled the quilt for the old man, and then turned and walked out of the camp.

Before leaving the tent, he paused in his steps.

"I have already decided to kill Zhao Jun tonight!"

"This was originally what you did, but I took it for you."

Speaking of this, Huan Lian shook his head and smiled: "So, ah, the title of this human slaughter belongs to me!" "

(Woo hoo, there's one more chapter, let's keep adding it tomorrow).