Not to mention the ropes, facing the narrow pass on the city wall, anyone can be the passerby.

Breaking through the siege engine is also a very difficult thing. Brother Zheng has learned about the strength of the concrete wall before in the hut of Song Yuan's family. Basically, it is difficult to be destroyed from the front...  

Involuntarily, Brother Zheng thought of the location of Shangjun again.

The perfect military giant city!

Now that the giant city has such a strong defense force, it is simply the most powerful military giant city standing in the northwest!

This huge city can make countless ambitious alien races in the frontier fear, even fear!

As long as this giant city can be operated, the northwest of Daqin, and even the entire north, will become much more stable!

It's just that the lord of the huge city in front of him seems a little unwilling to do it.

Brother Zheng looked at Song Yuan and felt that he still had to fight for it.

He said, "Why don't you accept my reward?"

Song Yuan was slightly taken aback, he was a little surprised, he didn't expect his father-in-law to be so straightforward.

Originally, he guessed that his father-in-law would at least insinuate his thoughts, and after confirming it, he was convincing himself.

Now I'm actually asking why.

Unexpectedly, he pondered for a while and said, "Shall I take you to the City Lord's Mansion?"

Brother Zheng raised his eyebrows, and instead of asking why, he agreed.

The two walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

At the same time, Song Yunlong brought Li Si and Meng Tian into the city.

Looking at the nearly perfect city planned, as well as the positive mental state of the people, and houses like rocks.

Both Li Si and Meng Tian were shocked.

It is another experience to climb over the towering and terrifying city walls and peek inside.

After seeing it with their own eyes, they knew what kind of city Song Yuan had built in just one month!

Meng Tian: "It's just a monster!"

Li Si: "Is this really his handwriting?"

Song Yunlong smiled and said: "The whole giant city was built according to the drawings designed by the young master!"

The two were silent again, Song Yuan is really too strong!

The huge city in front of them gave them a sense of sight of Xianyang City.

But it is more perfect than Xianyang City.

But Xianyang City has developed for nearly a hundred years.

But this giant city only took a month!

The more they compare, the more they feel that Song Yuan is powerful.

Similarly, in their hearts, they felt more and more that only Song Yuan could take charge of this giant city.

But Song Yuan's attitude just now seemed that he didn't want to be the city lord. .

Chapter 117

Meng Tian couldn't help asking: "Yunlong, did Song Yuan tell you about his future plans?"

Song Yunlong said subconsciously: "Naturally, we are going back to Songjiazhuang. We won't rebel again. We must go home. It's freezing here, and there are so many people to manage every day. It doesn't make any sense at all. The young village owner also said Go back and take us to raise pigs, sheep and cattle, and we will have meat to eat in the future!"

Li Si and Meng Tian looked at each other, and they both sighed, it seemed a bit difficult!

The two could only pray in their hearts that His Majesty could successfully persuade Song Yuan.

But thinking about Song Yuan's appearance in Songjiazhuang in the past five years, the chances became slim again.

...

City Lord's Mansion.

Song Yuan took Brother Zheng up to the roof of the attic.

Brother Zheng asked with some doubts: "What do you want to do when you bring me here?"

Song Yuan pointed to the city ahead and said, "Did you see it? Here, you can have a panoramic view of Shangjun."

Hearing this, Brother Zheng took a step forward and stood in front of Song Yuan, looking down.

At this time, Song Yuan said slowly: "When the construction of Shangjun is completed, I know that my mission to come to the north has been completed!"

"Looking at the huge city, father-in-law, do you know what I'm thinking?"

Brother Zheng shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Song Yuandao: "I was thinking, now that the people in the north already have a new home, I should go home too. Man27man and the children are waiting for me, and the family members of the Song family army are also waiting for them."

Brother Zheng pondered for a while and said, "Have you really thought it through?"

Song Yuan smiled freely: "Why don't you want to be clear? Could it be that if I reject your reward, you are not my father-in-law. As long as you are my father-in-law, I am the king of Qi, or I am not the king of Qi, then what difference does it make?" ?”

Brother Zheng was taken aback when he heard this.

He looked at the city of Shangjun under his feet, thinking about Song Yuan's words in his heart.

There are puns in Song Yuan's words.

First, as long as he is the First Emperor, Song Yuan, as his son-in-law, is blessed with both rights and status, not to mention a virtuous son-in-law like him who has made so many contributions.

Second, because he is the First Emperor, even if Song Yuan becomes the King of Qi, he is still under one person, no different from being an ordinary son-in-law.

Brother Zheng couldn't help but said, "Do you really want to be the emperor?"

"Hi~"

Song Yuan waved his hand, and said lazily: "Come on! Just caring about this Shangjun has exhausted me to death. I don't want to care about the world. If I have this leisure, I might as well go back and raise pigs!"

Brother Zheng was immediately dumbfounded.

Is Song Yuan too strange?

I made him the king of Qi and made him a fief in Shangjun, but he actually wants to go back to raise pigs?

Where is this all?

Is this guy really going to turn back to the salted fish five years ago?

Or, what are the advantages of raising pigs?

Brother Zheng asked curiously: "Raise pigs? Why raise pigs? Pork is not tasty. Is it better to raise pigs than to be the first king of Qin Dynasty?"

"Everyone has their own aspirations!"

Song Yuan smiled and said, "What's more, the pigs I raise are delicious!"

"..."

Brother Zheng pursed his lips subconsciously, making Song Yuan give up so many rewarded pigs.

It must taste good, right?

Brother Zheng suddenly wanted to taste the pork in Song Yuan's mouth.

But soon, he came to his senses, as he talked, why did Song Yuan lead him astray?

Brother Zheng hurriedly got back to the topic: "Since you don't want to be King Qi, then I will give you another reward. What do you want?"

Song Yuan pondered: "I haven't thought it through yet, but brothers of the Song Family Army, you can't treat me badly!"

"Naturally! I'm their half-brother!"

Brother Zheng said very naturally that he himself has not forgotten the 500 members of the Song Family Army.

Seeing this, Song Yuan said, "In this case, go back to Xianyang, you old man spend some time and find a good official to govern Shangjun!"

"It's really decided! Don't think about it! This is the Jiang you brought down...it's your cause!"

Brother Zheng was in a hurry on the spot.

As he said this, he was completely brought into his rhythm by Song Yuan, and he even forgot to persuade him.

Song Yuan shook his head and said, "No, unless you let me continue to rebel!"

When Brother Zheng heard the words, thousands of words condensed in his throat, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Hey! All right! Follow you!"

Song Yuan looked at his father-in-law's uncomfortable appearance, and felt that he should not hit him too much, and let his father-in-law find a new direction of struggle.

He immediately said: "Father-in-law, if you have time to worry about whether I will be the king of Qi, or the lord of Shangjun, you might as well think about the next battle!"

"fighting?"

Brother Zheng asked suspiciously: "What war? If you stop rebelling, why is there still war?"

Song Yuan couldn't help laughing. He took a step forward, touched the dragon's belly and said, "Father-in-law, you are in a daze. Even if I want to rebel, you will go west two years later. How can you start a war now?"

When Brother Zheng heard Song Yuan's words, he felt extremely responsive.

He put aside Song Yuan's hand, and said angrily: "I will not die! You said that I can live to be seven or eighty years old!"

Song Yuan laughed loudly: "That's right! At least seventy!"

Only then did Brother Zheng feel better, and then asked, "In that case, what exactly is the war you're talking about?"

Song Yuan put away his smiling face and said seriously: "Do you still remember what I analyzed with you before I came?"

Brother Zheng pondered for a while, but shook his head and said, "I forgot."

Song Yuan had no choice but to say: "The heavy snow in the north is caused by the cold air in Central Siberia, and it has snowed heavily in the north, so the Xiongnu and others have also been hit by the heavy snow!"

"And the situation of the Xiongnu will only be worse than that of the north! If we wait until spring, the desperate Huns may launch a surprise attack!"

"You know, the Huns don't have sweet potatoes, and they can't even grow much wheat and rice. The cold winter is coming, and the cattle and sheep are probably dead. They have no surplus food, and they will definitely go south to plunder!"

Brother Zheng also became serious when he heard the words.

Song Yuan wrote every word carefully, and analyzed every point very well.

He followed Song Yuan's thoughts and concluded that the Huns would go south to plunder at the beginning of spring.

Brother Zheng said, "Your kid knows everything about the Huns. I'm really surprised. If that's the case, how do you think Daqin should deal with it?"

Song Yuan laughed at his father-in-law's praise.

He said loudly: "It's very simple, that is to take the initiative to attack! In the eyes of the Huns, they must think that the northern part of Qin Dynasty was also ravaged by the snow disaster."

"So they will save their vitality as much as possible before spring begins, and then when spring begins, they will go south to attack the devastated north!"

"If we take the first step and catch them by surprise, they will have no way to resist. You must know that the Huns are closer to Central Siberia than us, and their disasters are even more serious!"

Brother Zheng nodded solemnly.

Song Yuan was right. According to the development trend of disasters in the north, although the Xiongnu are nomadic people, their population density is not as large as that in the north, and it is not easy to accumulate corpses and plagues.

But it's just that there will be no plague, and the houses in the north will collapse. How long can their tents of the Huns last?It is estimated that there were also heavy casualties.

After all, the Xiongnu did not have Song Yuan!

Involuntarily, Brother Zheng looked at Song Yuan and sighed again.

If there is no Song Yuan, after this snowstorm, the Huns will go south to attack, Daqin will really be very difficult! .

Chapter 118

First of all, without Song Yuan, there would be no sweet potato potatoes.

It is impossible for Daqin to choose to open a warehouse to release grain.

It is very likely that the north will be directly abandoned politically, and the people in the north will be allowed to resist the winter on their own.

Without food, let alone resisting the Huns, the people in the north had already died in the snow.

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