Chapter 208
The grasp and use of strength is naturally stronger than that of Bazaar.Even when Ziying was seriously injured back then, with the help of some martial arts, he was able to face Bazaar head-to-head, not to mention Peng Yue, who is now in his prime and upright.

But if the stalemate lasts for a long time, every blow needs to mobilize every ounce of strength in the body, and there is no Peng Yue who fights with Ziying's physical strength, and naturally there is no Bazaar who fights with his own brute force lasting.

Must fight fast!

"Come on Bazaar!" Dongou guards in the camp began to cheer for Bazaar.

First Ziying, and then this unknown general of the Qin Army, Bazaar, who was like a God of War in his own tribe, was defeated by outsiders one after another within a few days.

Even the people of the Dongou people are now full of fear of the Qin army, but they are a little unwilling.

And the bazaar on the battlefield was even more ashamed and indignant. Forget about that young master Ziying two days ago, he fought head-to-head with him, and after that, he never touched the corner of his clothes again.

Competing with such a master, I really have nowhere to use my strength, and it's fine if I can't beat it.

However, this general of the Qin army, who obviously followed the same fierce line as himself, was able to force himself back abruptly, which really made him feel a little embarrassed.

Roaring again like an enraged beast, Baza swung the wooden stick in his hand and hit Peng Yue.

Peng Yue just blocked it for a while, and then took a sharp shot at Bazaar's body.

Under the pain, Bazaar hastily took two steps back.

Perhaps among the thousands of armies, the damage caused by Bazaar's brute force will be far greater than that of Peng Yue. However, in a one-on-one fight with a master like Peng Yue, Bazaar, who only relies on instinct to fight, is far from Peng Yue's opponent.

In a face-to-face meeting, Baza often only has the power of one blow, while Peng Yue, relying on his profound martial arts skills and some skills, can often stab two shots.

But in the sight of a cup of tea, Baza was already stabbed several times by Peng Yue, bleeding all over his body.

Then there was a sharp crossing of the spear and stick, and with a click, the wooden stick in Baza's hand was broken by Peng Yue's bronze spear and split into two pieces.

Taking advantage of the moment Bazaar's weapon broke and he was a little dazed, Peng Yue stretched out his spear, and the sharp point of the spear was pressed against Bazaar's throat.

Peng Yue defeated this giant humanoid beast rushing out of the Yue people's tribe. Normally, he would have won the praise of his soldiers like a tsunami. However, because of Ziying's death, the Shenzhou Tiewei, who was full of murderous intentions, did not at this moment. A little pleasure.

Even Peng Yue himself felt a little ashamed, how could he speak bravely after the death of the lord!
Naturally, several personal guards came out to tie up the restrained bazaar layer by layer. After all, everyone saw the brute force of bazaar just now. casualties.

Peng Yue glanced at Dongou's camp with cold eyes. Zou Ling, Luo Tian and others were hundreds of meters away, and the coldness in Peng Yue's eyes made them tremble with fear.

It was as if the eyes were staring at a group of corpses without any life.

The failure of the bazaar seemed to have sucked out the last trace of morale of the Yue people.

Even Bazaar, who has been invincible throughout the entire tribe, can hardly win against a little-known general in the Qin army. What chance do people like himself have of winning?

Zou Ling sighed dumbly, then walked slowly down the camp without saying a word.

A group of Yue people, generals and nobles followed Zou Ling out of the camp with their heads down, and came outside the gate of the camp.

"Zou Ling, the criminal daughter of Dongou, has met the general of Shangguo. I, Dongou, would like to join the Great Qin with my family and guard the border for Qin. I also ask the general to let my people of Dongou live." Que Ling led a group of upper echelons of Dongou , slowly came to Peng Yue's body, and confessed.

Now that the Qin army has determined that it was the Dongou people who killed Lord Chang'an, I am afraid that no matter how much they justify it at this time, it will be useless, and the Qin people will not believe it at all.

However, Zou Ling's confession did not get the slightest response from Peng Yue, and he still stared at the Dongou people expressionlessly.

Zou Ling thought sadly in his heart: "Sure enough, even if he completely surrenders to Qin, it may be difficult for the Qin army to forgive his tribe."

"The big mistake was made, and it was all the fault of Zou Ling. Zou Ling is willing to sacrifice his death to pay homage to the spirit of Lord Chang'an, and hope that the general will spare me the people of Dongou!" Zou Ling prayed.

"General, Lord Chang'an's death is an order from this old man, and has nothing to do with the princess. This old man is willing to die with his own body, and kill himself before the army. Please, General, let me live in Dongou!" The person who spoke was the great witch doctor of Dongou Luo Tian.

Seeing that Zou Ling took the fault on himself, Luo Tian, ​​who understood what Zou Ling was thinking, hurriedly defended him.

For a while, generals from Eastern Ou such as Zou An, Huan Wen, etc. begged their heads one after another, saying that they ordered the killing of Lord Chang'an by themselves, and even made up some evidence such as the time and place of killing Lord Chang'an.

I hope that the Qin people can only cast their anger on themselves and let the whole tribe go.

"General, Dongou people are cunning. You can't listen to the nonsense of these Dongou people. I, Minyue, have clearly investigated the death of Lord Chang'an. None of these Dongou people can escape responsibility!"

An old man dressed in Yue people's clothes hurried up to Peng Yue and spoke.This is the guide Mancang sent by Minyue to lead the Qin army.

He was afraid that the general of the Qin army would soften his heart temporarily and accept Dongou's surrender and let them go.

"If you hurt my lord, even if a family is buried with you, it will be difficult to get rid of the sin!" Looking at the Dongou people who took their sins onto him, Peng Yue returned coldly.

After finishing speaking, he raised his spear and was about to stab Zou Ling's neck.

"Stop!" At this moment, a long howl came from the Dongou tribe. Because they were too far away, they couldn't see their faces clearly. However, just hearing this voice, Peng Yue, who was strong and strong, was suddenly excited. Even a little trembling.

As if he had heard the most incredible words in the world, Peng Yue fixed his eyes on the direction of the sound, and there seemed to be a pool of hot springs in his eye sockets.

The person who came was Chang'an Junziying who Qin Jun thought had died at the hands of Dongou people.

Speaking of which, after Zou Ling left the secret room last night, Ziying, who understood what Zou Ling was thinking in his heart, was naturally very anxious, for fear that Zou Ling would do something stupid without knowing it.

I had to struggle again and again to break free from the rope on my body.

According to Zou Ling, the effect of the medicine should be at least one day and one night. According to this statement, Ziying can recover his physical strength only by this night.

However, Zou Ling's understanding is aimed at ordinary people, not a master with peerless martial arts like Ziying.

In today's terms, Ziying, who has reached a certain level of physical fitness, is naturally more resistant to this drug than ordinary people, so he regained his physical strength ahead of time, broke free from the rope and hurried over.

(End of this chapter)

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