Chapter 909: Just Out of the Tiger's Den and Into the Wolf's Den! Want to Learn? I Will Teach You!

"Surrender without killing! Put down your weapons! Kneel!"

"Dare to slander my coach of Da Qin as a witch? You must accept your fate!"

"My general Da Qin Su Jiao, who dares to fight with me!"

Glancing at Su Jiao beside him, Yingbu quickened his pace and shouted loudly:

"I am the Yingbu of the Six Counties. The enemy will come and die quickly!"

Su Jiao smiled when he saw this: "Do you want to compete with me?"

Yingbu raised his eyebrows, turned around and asked, "Are you afraid, Captain?"

Su Jiao laughed heartily: "What's there to be afraid of!"

But after laughing, Su Jiao suddenly recalled Ying Chengyu's reprimand, shrank his neck and said, "But we are all generals, not just reckless men who are brave."

"The success or failure of this battle will be judged by the success of you and me!"

Yingbu did not retort, but roared in an increasingly excited voice: "All officers, follow me and kill!"

Under the leadership of Yingbu, Yingbu's troops were the first to approach the coalition rear army.

But just when Yingbu was about to charge faster and make meritorious deeds first, an arrow passed over Yingbu and hit a Yan soldier in the back of the neck!

Following closely behind is the sky full of crossbow arrows!

Yingbu looked back in shock and saw Feng Wuze put down the long bow in his hand, pointed at his temple with his finger, and showed a smile to Yingbu.

That look is clearly saying: Children, use your brain!

Yingbu's desire for victory became stronger and stronger, and he shouted loudly: "Go around to the right."

"Break the formation!"

Groups of Qin army officers and soldiers were like a group of hungry wolves that had been hungry for half a month and were attacking the coalition forces in all directions.

The generals of each Qin army alone are enough to determine the outcome of a local war, and they are even enough to serve as deputy generals of an army and lead partial divisions.

But at this moment, they are all concentrated in this killing field, competing with all their strength!

The morale of the coalition soldiers had already collapsed.

Now facing the charge launched by a group of generals commanding elite soldiers, they have lost the last trace of fighting spirit.

Even Li Mu could only ask the generals to gather their troops and horses, and then escape to the northeast at a faster speed!

The feast of killing begins.

The blood outside Xiban Valley has gathered into a river!

But not everyone is killing endlessly for military merit and glory.

Shentu Ao suddenly led his troops and galloped back, threw a man tied up like a rice dumpling in front of Ying Chengyu, and solemnly held his hands in his hands: "Commander, I will eventually find the enemy whom the commander has ordered to arrest."

"I brought this person here to report!"

Behind Shentu Ao, more than a dozen people who were tied into rice dumplings were thrown to the ground.

Looking at the man on the ground wearing the leather armor of Yan Juntun, Ying Chengyu was a little confused.

Did I order the commander to be arrested?

What kind of village chief deserves the general’s personal order to arrest him?

Without rushing to refute Shentu Ao, Ying Chengyu got off his horse and approached the village chief. Shentu Ao also got off his horse and twisted the village chief's face to face Ying Chengyu.

Ying Chengyu looked through the thick dust and soil, and finally saw a familiar face, his eyes were shocked and he said: "Is it you, a swindler?!"

Shentu Ao nodded in agreement, looked at the village chief on the ground speechlessly and said, "What the coach said is true."

"This person claims to be an immortal in vain. He also set up a dojo in the enemy's formation, saying that he would do something to stop the commander's sacrifice. He even said that the commander was a witch who messed up the way."

"After the enemy army was defeated, this man pretended to be the commander of the camp and blended into the large group of defeated soldiers and fled together."

"If the general hadn't been watching this person a long time ago, he would have almost let this person cheat and escape again!"

This man wearing the garrison armor is none other than Zheng Anqi!

Zheng Anqi forced out a bitter smile and sighed softly: "I never thought that I would be in such a situation when I see Lord Qin Changan again!"

Zheng Anqi felt miserable!

After finally escaping from the coalition forces, he was captured by the Qin army. It was like he had just stepped out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den!

No!

The coalition forces at least regarded them as immortals, but Ying Chengyu had long seen that they were all swindlers.

Now that they were captured by Shentu Ao, a mediocre middle-level general, and thrown to the ground in disgrace, all the Qin soldiers would conclude that they were all liars.

The difficulty of escaping from the Qin army is more terrifying than escaping from the Dai army and escaping from the wolf's den combined!

Struggling to sit up straight, Zheng Anqi tried his best to retain as much dignity as possible. He looked at Ying Chengxuan sincerely and said, "The reason why he was defeated by Lord Qin Changan was that Zheng's skills were inferior to others."

"The failure to escape smoothly is also due to Zheng's poor academic skills."

"Now that he has been captured by Lord Qin Changan, Zheng is willing to die under Lord Qin Changan's sword!"

"Before he dies, Zheng has one last question, please ask Mr. Qin Chang'an to clarify his doubts!"

The long-established reputation of Zheng Anqi was lost in his hands. Mao Xi, Lechen and other comrades were all arrested. Not only were their lives at risk, but the reputation of the immortal that had been maintained for many years was ruined.

And all this is because of him!

Zheng Anqi really didn't want to live anymore, he just wanted to be a sensible person.

However, Ying Chengxuan did not answer Zheng Anqi's question. Instead, he raised his hand to call for his soldiers. He took a fairy date from the soldiers' hands and displayed it in front of Zheng Anqi. He asked, "Did you make this thing?"

Zheng Anqi said calmly: "It is indeed Zheng's property."

Ying Chengyu asked curiously: "You and I both know that this thing is just a jujube, not a fairy jujube."

"You have frequently spread the word about this thing. Are you not afraid that others will plant jujube trees to expose your lies about claiming to be an immortal?"

Zheng Anqi showed a hint of surprise, and then laughed: "Zheng thought that Lord Qin Changan should know this, but he never thought that Lord Qin Changan would need to ask Zheng."

"This is easy!"

"Zheng knows that most people will plant the pits after eating the fairy dates, hoping to get the fairy date tree."

"But so what?"

"As long as all the dates are boiled in boiling water, the pits will naturally not be able to take root and sprout."

"After they have carefully cared for many years and still have not seen the pits sprout, they will naturally believe that this date is a fairy date!"

Ying Chengjiao weighed the fairy date in his hand and praised: "Although you are a swindler, you have studied this date deeply enough. . "

Zheng Anqi smiled slightly arrogantly and said, "Qin Chang'an is a straightforward gentleman, so I will not hide it from him."

"Several generations of my family have devoted their efforts to studying jujube trees. I grew up in a jujube forest since I was a child, so I naturally know more about jujubes."

"Is Qin Chang'an interested in this immortal jujube?"

"This is the foundation of my family. Even if Qin Chang'an cuts me into pieces, I will never reveal a single bit!"

The immortal jujube is fake, but the effort, sweat, time and dedication are real.

As long as the immortal jujube is still there, Zheng Anqi's descendants can use this immortal jujube to make a name for themselves as immortals after hiding their identities for several generations.

Zheng Anqi will not destroy the efforts and dedication of Zheng's family for more than a hundred years and several generations just because of his rotten life!

Ying Chengjiao looked at Zheng Anqi calmly and asked: "Is the rootstock of this date a yellow flower tree, a persimmon tree, or a different kind of date?"

"Do you use the method of grafting wood by bark grafting, belly grafting, bud grafting, or cleft grafting?"

Zheng Anqi: ヾ(﹏)

Zheng Anqi's eyes widened, puzzled and impatient to ask: "Can a date tree graft persimmon?"

"What is yellow flower wood..."

"Wait!"

Zheng Anqi's eyes widened a little, looking at Ying Chengjiao as if he was looking at a god, and asked in a trembling voice: "How do you know that this date is from the wood?"

"How do you know the art of wood!"

Ying Chengjiao only asked two questions, but countless questions popped up in Zheng Anqi's mind.

The art of wood grafting is a secret that has been passed down for generations in the Zheng family, and only the eldest son knows it.

As a complete outsider, how did Ying Chengjiao know the art of jujube!

Although he still didn't know how to graft with skin, belly, bud and split, he knew there were more techniques than those in his clan.

It would be fine if this person could command the earth dragon.

But jujube-making with jujube is a craft passed down from my Zheng family. How could he know more than me?

Looking at Zheng Anqi's shocked, confused, puzzled and curious eyes, Ying Chengjiao asked in surprise: "Why, you don't know these skills?"

Zheng Anqi, who was calm even when cheating in front of millions of troops, secretly clicked his toes and bowed his head and said: "What I know is far inferior to Qin Chang'an Jun!"

Ying Chengjiao asked again: "Do you want to learn?"

Zheng Anqi suddenly looked up, and the astonishment in his eyes almost burst out of his eyeballs.

Ying Chengjiao smiled and said, "I will teach you."

Excited, Zheng Anqi actually broke free from Shen Tu'ao's suppression, jumped up from the ground and asked in surprise: "Is Qin Chang'an really willing to teach me such a fairy method?!"

Ying Chengjiao nodded slightly: "Of course."

"Tomorrow, I will send a troop to invite all your clansmen and descendants back to Qin, and I will teach you the method of Chuaki together."

"But you should not only be obsessed with 検木 to grow dates in the future, but also study more fruits, vegetables and grains that can grow on 検木 for my Great Qin."

This is a group of skilled workers who have been studying for generations and have been exposed to grafting technology since childhood!

With this group of people, Great Qin does not need Ying Chengjiao to lead the research of grafting from scratch, but can immediately form a research team and lead the farmers to carry out further large-scale research!

Ying Chengjiao's expression was very calm, but Ying Chengjiao's saliva was about to flow out!

The smile on Zheng Anqi's face froze, and he was about to refuse subconsciously.

However, Ying Chengjiao seemed to see through Zheng Anqi's thoughts and said casually: "You don't have to thank me."

"After this battle, I will compile the art of alder wood into a book and spread it throughout Daqin."

"You and your people just learned it a few days earlier."

Zheng Anqi was dumbfounded. You want to spread the treasure of our family's inheritance all over the world?

And the version you want to spread all over the world is much more advanced than the version our family has studied!

Then when the next Zheng Anqi of my Zheng family enters the world with the immortal date, I am afraid that the eyes of the world will not be the eyes of the immortal, but the eyes of the fool!

Zheng Anqi suddenly realized, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No wonder Qin Chang'an Jun despised Zheng as a swindler!"

His legs softened, Zheng Anqi knelt down in front of Ying Chengjiao, kowtowed hard, and shouted loudly: "Zheng Anqi, please worship Chang'an Jun as your teacher!"

The soldiers in the distance could not hear the conversation between Ying Chengjiao and Zheng Anqi, but they could hear Zheng Anqi's call clearly.

Zhang Han took a breath and cried out: "The immortal actually knelt down in front of the commander-in-chief, and even begged the commander-in-chief to accept the immortal as his disciple!"

A pair of burning eyes turned here, all wanting to see the scene of the immortal worshipping his teacher.

However, Ying Chengjiao waved his hand: "You are not qualified to be my disciple yet."

"Tell my family soldiers where your family is later, and they will bring your family back to Daqin."

Zheng Anqi's face was full of regret.

Ying Chengjiao did not look at Zheng Anqi any more, but turned his gaze to Le Chen, asking with a face full of greed: "What kind of magic does this immortal master?"

Le Chen smiled bitterly when he heard this.

Telling you the magic to make you laugh?