Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

Chapter 569: Chapter 236: Blood for Blood! Massacre! Ying Zheng’s Worries!

For Zhao Feng.

At this moment, it was as if he were wrestling with those intangible rules for the souls.

The Rule Power frantically swallowed the souls into the void, presumably the Nine You.

But Zhao Feng used the Netherworld Flame to just as crazily burn them away.

Compared to killing enemies, these souls didn’t even have a chance to move, all were bound.

However, the Rule Power was too strong.

Ultimately.

Once the souls in the void had completely vanished.

Zhao Feng successfully collected 879 points of Soul Power.

An hour had passed.

"This place is not suitable for a long stay."

"Continue to venture deeper into Donghu."

Zhao Feng issued the order.

The thousands of cavalry swiftly retreated from there, continuing to venture deeper into Donghu’s heartland.

And this tribe had already turned into a sea of fire. Apart from corpses, perhaps there were some lucky surviving foreign tribes, but today was nothing less than a nightmare for them.

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Qin!

Zhangtai Palace!

The Nine Ministers, along with the two Prime Ministers, several Senior Generals had already arrived.

"Great King."

"The Prefectural Governor of Yan Territory has already gone."

"Before long, the Land of Yan can be settled."

"Besides."

"The detailed number of citizens killed by foreign tribes in the Northern Border of Yan Territory has been accounted for."

"Please, Great King, take a look."

Yu Liao respectfully presented a report from the Land of Yan.

"Read it aloud."

Ying Zheng looked at Yu Liao and said.

As for Yu Liao.

Ying Zheng was naturally very familiar with him.

Judging from Yu Liao’s solemn expression, the casualties in Yan Territory were certainly worse than previously estimated.

"According to officials sent to Xiangping and Equal Cities in Yan Territory."

"Foreign tribes invaded."

"Engaged in city massacres."

"Nearly a hundred thousand people in Xiangping City were slaughtered, only a few thousand survived."

"Lin City, Wu City, Yan City, the three cities saw massacres of one hundred eighty thousand people."

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"Originally, the various cities in the Northern Border of Yan Territory had a population of one hundred fifty thousand, but due to the disaster of foreign tribes, nearly fifty thousand were slaughtered."

"And most were old, weak, and young children."

"Even newborns in swaddling clothes were not spared."

Yu Liao spoke with a serious tone, suppressing a hard-to-express fury.

Upon hearing this report.

The faces of all the ministers in the hall turned somber.

"Beasts."

"These foreign tribes are indeed worse than animals."

"Such a large number of unresisting ordinary citizens were slaughtered by them."

"Utterly detestable."

"Scoundrels."

One after another, the high ministers of Qin angrily cursed.

At this moment, whether military or civil officials, all were the same.

"Fifty thousand people."

"All belonging to the Huaxia race, now they are citizens of Qin."

"Such a blood debt."

"Cannot be easily pardoned."

"Qin will remember this for eternity."

Ying Zheng’s face was also darkened, filled with anger.

"Perhaps the reason why General Zhao Feng killed into Donghu is he saw the tragedy at the Northern Frontier of Yan Territory."

"General Zhao Feng is young and a man of personality."

"Such a tragedy, as a Senior General of Qin, how could he bear it." Han Fei slowly spoke.

Now, his mindset had already changed.

Once a minister of Han, now a minister of Qin, and moreover, a minister of Huaxia.

Such mass slaughter, such a great tragedy.

Truly unprecedented.

Referring to Zhao Feng.

Ying Zheng’s heart was full of concern.

He immediately looked at Yu Liao and asked: "Is there no news yet from Donghu?"

"Reporting to the Great King."

"Currently, no news has been returned."

"After all, Donghu is not within our Shenzhou, regarding their intelligence, Qin cannot transmit it back that quickly."

"Of course."

"Once there is news, it can be returned."

"Only slightly slower than in Shenzhou." Yu Liao immediately replied, clasping his hands.

"Hopefully, he can return safely."

Half a month had passed, and Ying Zheng’s face now bore a worried expression.

"Zhao Feng will certainly return safely."

"I, confidently believe."

Wang Jian spoke up once more.

Ultimately, his words carried absolute trust in Zhao Feng.

"The Senior General’s words are reasonable."

"General Zhao Feng will definitely return."

At this moment, Wang Wan also spoke.

However, seeing his expression and that tone, it clearly carried a hint of schadenfreude.

Over ten thousand soldiers and horses have entered the Northern Frontier, this is clearly seeking death.

At this moment, Wang Wan was looking forward to receiving news one day that would confirm Zhao Feng’s death.

Thus.

Their biggest threat would be gone.

"Prime Minister Wang should still pay attention to the affairs of governance in Yan Territory."

Wang Jian couldn’t help but retort to Wang Wan.

Ying Zheng also coldly glanced at Wang Wan, suppressing the anger in his heart.

And just at this moment!

"Great King."

"Just now, urgent reports from the Land of Yan have been returned."

"Concerning news of Donghu and the Senior General."

Ren Xiao hurriedly ran into the hall, holding a report in his hand.

"Quickly, present it."

Ying Zheng’s expression changed, he immediately beckoned.

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