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Chapter 68: Lord Wu An, killing gods for nothing!

Click!

However, at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Then he saw Lin Yihan and Qin Wuyao stumble in, and Qin Wuyao blushed and shook her head quickly.

"No, this is a school! And... and... we are still young, brother... you can't do this."

The desire in Qin Jun’s lower abdomen dissipated instantly.

Looking at Luo Xian'er pressing under her body, she was also quite embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Luo Xian'er blushed with a charming smile, stretched out her arms and hugged Qin Jun, "Hehe, are you envious?"

"you……!"

Lin Yihan was so angry that he stomped his feet, but he had nothing to say.

Qin Jun stood up, without explaining, and walked out directly.

“It’s time to go to class.”

"snort!"

Lin Yihan turned around angrily and left.

Qin Wuyao looked around and hurriedly walked out.

Luo Xian'er was the only one left in the dance classroom.

Looking at myself in the mirror, Luo Xian'er shyly lowered her head and muttered to herself: "Hmph, it seems that my charm is quite good~"

If Qin Jun knew that the reason why she was like this was just to prove her charm, she would have to be angry to death.

If the two women hadn't broke in, Qin Jun would have really eaten her.

Watching them leave, Luo Xian'er held her cheeks and sat on the ground, looking at herself in the mirror, but her heart kept flashing scenes of Qin Jun.

Moreover, there is a feeling of emptiness.

She knew that she was in love with her!

...

As an artistic student and Luo Chen's daughter, Luo Xian'er naturally has privileges.

Many classes come whenever you want, and don’t come when you can’t.

Anyway, all teachers are used to it, so they naturally don’t care.

The history teacher held the book and looked around. When he saw only half of the students, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, it seems that everyone is here today, let's continue to give lectures."

In fact, Qin Jun really wanted to ask him, are you blind?

He glanced back at Lin Yihan, who made a face and then ignored him.

"Last time we talked about Qin Jun led by Bai Qi, Wu'an Jun, who defeated Zhao Kuo in the Battle of Changping. Do you all remember?"

"Remember……"

The voice was weak, but Qin Jun heard it very seriously.

For them, this is just a history that has nothing to do with them, but it really happens to Qin Jun!

"So, who do you guys talk about Bai Qi? Well, Liu Nian, come."

Liu Nian stood up lazily behind her, "I know that Bai Qi is a meat shield tank, and his ultimate move can be ridiculed!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed. Everyone knew that this guy was deliberately making fun of it, talking about a mobile game.

The history teacher shook his head and then said, "No, no. Listen to the class carefully, come on, Mr. Qin, you said."

This time, Qin Jun stood up, thought for a while, and spoke without rushing to speak.

"Bai Qi, commonly known as the God of Killing, and the Slaughter of Man. During the Warring States Period, the leader of the four major military generals was named Wu'an Jun!"

"During King Zhao of Qin, he commanded the Qin army for more than 30 years, captured more than 70 cities and lands, and annihilated nearly one million enemy troops. The foundation for the later generations of the First Emperor and unified the six kingdoms."

"Well said!"

The history teacher nodded repeatedly, and the rest of the students were not caring about it, but after hearing what Qin Jun said, his blood was boiling.

"So, why did he kill 400,000 surrendered soldiers of Zhao State?"

History teacher Li Xin's eyes were shining, and he felt that Qin Jun's historical attainments were unfathomable.

What he said just now was not recorded in history books, but needed to read a lot of extracurricular reading before he could think about it.

"he……"

Qin Jun sighed and spoke slowly, "The king wants his minister to die, but he has to die. He is carrying this eternal infamy for Qin."

"The Qin and Zhao have always had grudges. The Battle of Changping was a continuation of the Battle of Shangdang, which lasted for three years. Changping was close to Zhao and far away from Qin. The long war consumed more to Qin and was unable to provide 400,000 surrendered soldiers."

Li Xin nodded repeatedly and continued, "Is there any more?"

At this time, the whole class became quiet and obviously very curious.

"In addition, the Qin army suffered heavy losses in the Battle of Changping, but King Zhao of Qin still wanted to continue to attack Zhao. Therefore, the only solution is to kill the 400,000 troops, causing Zhao's country to suffer heavy losses! Without the remaining strength to resist, otherwise... if the tiger is released to the mountain, there will be endless troubles."

"Whether Wu'anjun is willing or not, he must be killed from the perspective of Qin's interests!"

"good!"

Li Xin took the lead in applauding, and the other students listened quite seriously and began to applaud.

Qin Jun sat down again with a calm expression. When he was able to unify the six kingdoms and annex the world, Wu'an Jun made an important contribution.

Such an ancestor is enough to make him respect.

...

The nine provinces of China have outstanding people and beautiful places.

Since the period of Emperor Huangdi, countless outstanding people have been nurtured.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors unify hundreds of tribes.

The emperor of the ages ruled the world.

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, hundreds of schools of thought contend, and countless generals stood out.

It was pouring rain in an unknown deep mountains and dense forest in Jiuzhou.

In the sky, thunder and clouds are covered with.

Rumble!

The heavy rain was pouring, the thunder was deafening, and countless birds and beasts fled in all directions.

However, at this time, a lightning lightning fell from the sky and directly struck a mountain.

Bang!

Click...

The five hundred meters high hill instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the jungle trees turned into coke!

This inconspicuous hill swayed violently at this time, with lightning and thunder and thunderstorms interspersed.

Countless gravels and mud were directly shaken away by an inexplicable force!

In an instant, a bronze coffin full of mottled rust flew out of thin air from the middle of the mountain!

Rumble...

The thunder became louder and louder, and all the lightning struck the terrifying coffin.

Click!

The coffin suddenly split into pieces, but there was a man wearing silver armor, like a soldier who had traveled through time since ancient times.

A face with a Chinese character, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a faint blood color lingering around her body.

Facing the whistling thunder, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the blood-colored light sucked and swept through, and transformed into thousands of illusions!

The bronze long sword hanging around his waist was automatically unsheathed, rolling up blood, and shattering the thunder in the air.

It's so scary!

The long sword returned to the sheath, and the middle-aged man stepped out in one step, crossing the ridge for a hundred meters, with a cold expression.

"Where are the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty?!"

"Now, Daqin, is it dead..."

The heavy rain poured down, dripping onto the armor and slid down to the ground.

The middle-aged man was obviously a little disappointed. Looking around, everything was changed.

"God of old Qin, let's go to the national crisis together!"

"Rare Old Qin, let me regain my mountains and rivers!"

I took one step but disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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