Chapter 346

Heart-shaking!

Even the iron-clad horses of the battlefield could not compare to the horror and bloodshed before them.

Wu Meiniang's red lips parted slightly, her pretty face flushed, and she had even forgotten how to breathe.

She stared blankly at the river of blood gathering, letting her own shoes be soaked bright red.

The path to becoming an emperor is stained with blood at every step!

If Wu Meiniang had only understood a little before why Qin Mu could build such a powerful empire, then at this very moment, she felt it truly and deeply.

The fear of death, the bloodthirsty killing intent, and the ruthless methods all left an extremely profound impression on Wu Meiniang's young heart, becoming a psychological shadow that would be difficult for her to erase in this lifetime.

From this moment on.

Qin Mu became the person Wu Meiniang feared most in her life!

And he also became the person she admired most!

Qin Mu stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

At this moment, in everyone's hearts, he was no longer just a man!

A god!

He is a god!

He is the god who helped thousands of commoners break the shackles in their hearts!

Qin Mu's prestige reached an incomparable peak in the hearts of the people.

The bloody slaughter was not yet over.

Wave after wave of Cui clan members were escorted here by guards from all directions.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Following the execution orders, the guards raised their hands and brought down their blades.

Heads were scattered all over the ground like beans.

The small river of blood gradually became wider and broader, completely dyeing this land bright red.

People stared numbly and blankly at the bloody scene before them, their already exhausted physical strength unable to trigger any emotional fluctuations.

I don't know how much time passed.

The slaughter finally stopped!

"By the order of the Great Qin Emperor, the entire Handu Cui clan has been executed!"

Under the overcast sky.

There was dead silence!

After a long while, someone in the crowd finally reacted.

"The Cui family has been executed? Are they finally dead?"

"Wuwuwu! Heaven has eyes! Son, open your eyes and see! The beasts who killed you are all dead!"

"Wife! Wuwuwu! Look! They are dead! The people who insulted you are all dead!"

The sorrowful emotion spread rapidly through the crowd like a flood...

Wailing sounds echoed everywhere.

Suddenly!

An old man with white hair stood up.

"Old friends, the Emperor has avenged us! We were blind and offended the heavenly majesty, and we deserve to die! Old friends, let us go first, and leave these young men to our Great Qin, so they can serve our Great Qin and serve our Emperor! Let us old bones atone for them!"

After speaking, the old man picked up a steel blade from the ground and plunged it into his own chest without hesitation.

Subsequently.

Hundreds of white-haired old men stood up one after another, scrambling to commit suicide.

"Old friend, wait for me!"

"You unfilial descendants must remember this day forever, and remember the Emperor's kindness forever! Keep your useful bodies to fight for the Emperor on the battlefield and build the Great Qin for the Emperor!"

"This old man has no regrets in this life, hahaha, satisfying!"

The sudden scene left everyone stunned.

By the time they reacted, hundreds of old men over sixty years old had all committed suicide.

Wu Meiniang covered her mouth tightly, tears rolling out uncontrollably.

Her heart was pounding, and her whole body was trembling violently.

She could no longer use any adjectives to describe her mood at this moment.

Shock, horror, panic, and other emotions were intertwined in her heart.

Not far away, Li Er was already stunned.

On this cold winter day, his back was already soaked through.

Fang Xuanling was trembling so much he could barely stand.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

This was the true living hell!

"Wuwuwu! Your Majesty, we deserve to die ten thousand times over; now it is too late for regrets, we beg Your Majesty to punish us!"

"Please, Your Majesty, punish us!"

"Please, Your Majesty, punish us!"

Those who were still alive knelt on the ground one after another, kowtowing to Qin Mu incessantly.

They had no complaints or resentment in their hearts, but were willing to seek death.

Qin Mu looked at these people with a dim gaze.

They were almost all young and strong men.

The death of those old men was to atone for them, and also to leave a foundation of human resources for the Great Qin.