I crossed over and became the fate of the Qin Dynasty

Except for the palace that was repaired and destroyed, more soldiers were collecting grain, grass and baht in various parts of Xianyang.

Although the main force is the army under Bai Qi's command, some soldiers in Xianyang still have to be taken away.

After all, Yingzheng knew that Yongcheng was polluted by the Weishui River, and he was afraid that something would happen if he relied on Bai Qi's soldiers alone.

Even if the kingdoms are wiped out, I am afraid that there will not be many people left in the cities of the kingdoms.

It would be better if some people were mixed in, and this group of living dead could be restrained.

The sky at Maoshi was still a little dark. Although the sun had come out a little, the sky was still a little dark.

Especially against the background of the dark soldiers below, it looks a little darker, and it also has a little more chilling air.

Bai Qi led the group of soldiers and waited at the gate of Xianyang city.

This group of soldiers did not have his soldiers and horses, most of them were the original guards of Xianyang City.

This group of soldiers are veterans who survived the last battle, and they are also the remaining iron eagle fighters in this land.

Before Ying Zheng came over, they had to wait here.

It's just that no one complained, and no one dared to be disrespectful.

Yingzheng's prestige has penetrated into the hearts of all the people at the bottom of Daqin, and the Battle of Hangu pushed Yingzheng's prestige to its peak.

No one cared that Ying Zheng was only 14 years old. What they cared about was his military exploits and Ying Zheng's power.

At his peak, Bai Qi couldn't achieve the power of Ying Zheng, nor the power and prestige of the Battle of Hangu.

Bai Qi is so admired by the Qin army, not to mention Ying Zheng, who is more powerful than him.

"Whoa whoa--"

Accompanied by the crowing of a rooster, the real dawn sun shone, and Ying Zheng appeared with it.

The wind that was still roaring had already stopped, and everything became extremely quiet.

No one dared to speak, nothing dared to make a sound, and in the world, apart from Ying Zheng, nothing else made any sound.

As if the pause button was pressed, everything slowed down, and only Ying Zheng walked up the city wall of Xianyang unhurriedly.

Behind him, Wei Zhuang was still holding the Tai'a sword, bent over and followed Ying Zheng, except for Wei Zhuang, no one followed.

On the huge city wall of Xianyang, there are only Ying Zheng and Wei Zhuang.

Around the huge city of Xianyang, there were dark crowds all over the place. Those people were soldiers, the soldiers who were most loyal to Yingzheng.

Yingzheng still held Chengyu in his arms, curled up in Yingzheng's arms in the shape of an enlightened beast.

Chen Xuan floated above Ying Zheng's head, looking at the dark crowd below, looking at this group of people who were going to expand the territory, the pioneers who were going to unify China.

All the countries were not peaceful yesterday, and Chen Xuan had already felt the changes from those places.

Although it is impossible to know exactly what good fortune has been obtained, from Zhao Guo's point of view, I am afraid that it will not be easy to deal with.

But Chen Xuan was not afraid, and even a little excited.After all, the nobles of various countries are not easy to kill casually, nor can they be killed cleanly.

It is better to let them kill each other, let them lose the support of the people, and let them completely eliminate the possibility of restoring the country.

As long as the people's hearts are lost, Ying Zheng's current favor will probably benefit the people of the whole of China.

After the unification of the countries and the establishment of the Qin Dynasty, the phrase "imperial power does not go to the countryside" will definitely become a real joke.

"I've always had a dream." Ying Zheng looked at the soldiers below, "This dream is the dream of several generations of emperors in the Great Qin Dynasty."

"Go east!" Ying Zheng's voice was raised, and it spread throughout Xianyang in an instant, reaching everyone's ears.

"My ancestor, King Wu, raised a tripod to ask the world in Luoyang; King Zhaoxiang raised millions of soldiers, so that all countries dare not look directly at me, Great Qin; two years ago, my Great Qin made all countries unable to lift their heads, kneeling and begging for forgiveness .

However, this is not enough, far from enough.I'm tired, tired of this fighting and killing. "

All the soldiers raised their heads, looked at Ying Zheng, at the man bathed in the sun, the king of the Great Qin, the emperor of the Great Qin.

"I want to unify, I want to unify this chaotic place. I don't need so many people with the same name as me. What I want is the only one. I want only my country and the people of my Great Qin in this land! "

"This is an unjust war, and it is also a war that has never been seen before, and will never come after. This war, if you win this war, I will be honored with you, and if you lose, I will be ashamed with you.

In this war, you will face enemies that are several times yours, and you will face this extremely hard city wall, and you will need to climb mountains and mountains.The road ahead is bumpy, and you may even lose your life. Are you afraid? "

Everyone roared as if a powder keg had been ignited, and the group of soldiers roared like crazy, expressing their loyalty:

"Not afraid!"

In just two words, it seems that the brilliance of the dawning sun has been covered up a little.

Endless echoes reverberate here, as if the sky and the earth are suddenly thundering.

This is a kind of momentum, a kind of military momentum.

At this moment, the souls of this group of soldiers were found again.

Chen Xuan looked at the white tigers that gradually condensed on the soldiers, and exhaled lightly. The phantom of the white tiger nestled in the beast armor space followed the breath and attached to the soldiers' heads.

If there were still beast armors, no matter what, it would be impossible for Chen Xuan to give any help to this group of soldiers.

But now that the beast armor is gone, and the things that restrain him are gone, naturally he gave the soldier soul directly to this group of people, to this group of soldiers.

As if it wasn't enough, Chen Xuan flicked his tail again, and a big wind bird took shape with the wind and nestled under the white tiger's feet.

The souls of soldiers gathered together, even without the help of Bai Qi's soldiers, this group of people is the top of the land.

Ying Zheng didn't know what Chen Xuan would do, he only knew that this group of people were the ones most loyal to him.

Maybe they have their own bad habits, and some of them are not even so-called good people, but they respect Ying Zheng the most.

"Excellent, my great Qin Erlang!"

Like a wolf raising its head, the soldiers below were all echoing, shouting: "I'm so strong, I'm Da Qin Erlang!"

"Do you say Wuyi? The same robe with your son. Wang Yuxing is a teacher, repair my spear. I share the same hatred with my son! Is it said that I have no clothes? Say no clothes? Same clothes with your son. Wang Yuxing, repair my armor. Walk with your son!"

This is a hymn, a song of solemn travel, and a heroic military poem.

No matter which one it is, it contains the simplest emotions of this group of people.

Ying Zheng recited softly. After reciting the song "Qin Feng Wuyi", the soldiers below fell silent, listening to Ying Zheng's chant quietly.

The sky and the earth changed color for it, and gusts of wind swept over, like the roar of the ancestors, and like their echoing.