Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

Millions of powerhouses shouted in unison.

The deafening sound, wrapped in a monstrous momentum, almost tore the world apart.

"Fight!!!"

Kublai Khan did not hesitate and gave the order to attack.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Tens of millions of barbarian iron cavalry began to charge frantically as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

The war finally broke out!

Powerful people from all walks of life have resorted to housekeeping skills.

The vast battlefield under the night sky.

The colorful and terrifying aura erupted one after another.

With the howling of the north wind.

It seems to be blowing the horn of charge for them.

Winning Chang'an is like a runaway colt.

A demon-slaying sword is in hand.

The sword intent is vertical and horizontal, splitting the sky and the earth!

God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

Veteran Zhang Sanfeng is not to be outdone.

A dust whisk sweeps away fallen leaves like an autumn wind, sweeping away the cavalry rushing effortlessly.

He is also a master of fairyland.

It is not difficult to break two thousand and six armor.

Other masters of the rivers and lakes are also desperate.

in their eyes.

The cavalry of these barbarian empires are no longer human.

They are beasts!

Whether it's the Tang Dynasty, the Song Dynasty, or the Ming Dynasty.

Which empire has not been tortured and humiliated by the barbarian empire?

at this moment.

All the forces in the rivers and lakes let go of their prejudices.

They worked together and cooperated tacitly, just to kill one more person on the battlefield.

The righteousness of the family and the country are present.

The rivers and lakes are no longer rivers and lakes!

The court is no longer the court!

The same blood runs in their bodies.

Their souls have already been deeply imprinted with two words.

Huaxia!

……

a long distance away.

The emperors of the Central Plains who rushed to the battlefield finally joined forces.

in the camp.

Chinese army tent.

The emperors gathered together to discuss the great cause of crusade.

the strange thing is.

The atmosphere in the Chinese military tent was very strange.

No one speaks.

Only heavy breathing.

"Tell me, how many people have you brought?"

The First Emperor Yingzheng broke the dull atmosphere.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Li Shimin, Zhao Kuangyin and others looked at each other, all of them seemed to be unhappy.

a long time.

It was Zhu Yuanzhang who spoke first.

"Hey, Emperor Shihuang, I'm sorry for you. This time, we only brought hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked like a simple and honest old farmer, with his head down, ashamed.

If it weren't for this war, it would be about China's national destiny.

He had no face to come over in person.

"Who is not the same?"

Li Shimin smiled wryly, and said dejectedly, "I only brought hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses. The time is too short, and I really can't get them all together."

The same is true for Zhao Kuangyin, Cao Cao, and Liu Bei.

The war happened too suddenly.

The emperors did not dare to delay.

After they got the news, they returned to the empire non-stop.

Summon soldiers and horses, raise food and grass.

But it didn't happen overnight.

Take the Ming Empire for example.

Food and grass for soldiers and horses did not fall from the sky.

Zhu Yuanzhang needs to mobilize and operate from various prefectures, states and counties.

It takes 5.7 hours in between.

It is not easy to gather hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in such a short period of time.

Li Shimin and others are in the same situation.

No one will be idle and have nothing to do. They raise hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses every day, just waiting to fight at any time.

How much silver would that cost?

Only Ying Zheng and Wu Meiniang brought nearly a million soldiers.

For Daqin and Dazhou.

This battle is not only about China's national destiny, but also about winning Chang'an's life.

Winning Chang'an is the lifeblood of Wu Meiniang and Ying Zheng.

Even if they empty out all their belongings, they must fight to the end.

Just to protect the ones you love.

"Sister Yaomeier, if you put it this way, we've done everything we can, and we only have 300 million people."

Standing behind Wu Meiniang's throne, Shangguan Wan'er glanced anxiously at Yao Meier.

"Sister Wan'er, it's okay. It's nothing more than a death. I'd rather die in front of him than see him die in front of me."

Yao Meier's tone was as lazy and charming as ever.

But anyone can hear it.

She loves Chang'an to the bottom of her heart.

Even if he was smashed to pieces.

Also take good care of him.

"It's nothing more than death..."

Ying Zheng smiled freely, and glanced at Yao Meier, his eyes were full of approval and appreciation.

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Chinese army tent.

Ying Zheng stood solemnly.

He glanced at the surrounding emperors, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, this battle is related to the destiny of China, and there is no way to retreat."

"As my daughter-in-law said, death is nothing more than death. Even if you die in battle, you must not leave disasters for future generations."

"Even if you can't withstand the barbarian empire's tens of thousands of cavalry, you must make them pay the price in blood."

His figure is majestic and tall.

His words were desolate and tragic.

sometimes.

Life and death are only in one thought.

Ying Zheng has made up his mind to fight to the death on the battlefield!

He has no regrets.

He found a perfect successor for the Great Qin Empire, even more perfect than him, the eternal emperor.

For Ying Zheng.

Death is not scary.

It is a great blessing in life to die generously without leaving regrets!

"Fight to the death!"

All the emperors stood up one after another, gnashing their teeth and shouting in unison.

Yao Meier is right.

Nothing more than death!

Even if it is death, you must never take half a step back.

Because behind them is their hometown, thousands of Chinese people.

If even they have to retreat.

Then Shenzhou Luchen is right in front of you!

"Your Majesty, there is a situation!"

At this time, Meng Yi hurriedly broke into the big tent of the Chinese army, still holding a piece of thin paper in his hand.

"what happened?"

Ying Zheng frowned.

His intuition told him that it must not be a good thing.

"Your Majesty, please take a look at this."

Meng Yi opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain it, and handed the tissue paper to Ying Zheng.