Daqin: I fell from the sky, the first emperor regarded me as a fairy

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outside the city gate.

In the queue to enter the city, several people with different temperaments gathered together, glaring at a middle-aged man with a big face.

Wang Mang looked at the wolves and tigers, and swallowed hard, "I said, everyone, don't do anything, just talk if you have something to say."

"What on earth did you trick us to come here?" Chen Ping had a dark face, just seeing the veins popping out on his forehead, he knew that he had endured a little hard.

"Yeah, I was enjoying the maid's massage at home, and this guy broke in and said that I have a good future, and that I have the talent of the country." Xiao He shook his chubby face.

"That's what this guy said to us." The other two also echoed.

Four pairs of eyes stared at Wang Mang viciously, wishing they could eat him.

"No." Wang Mang became pitiful, "I told you that the national teacher wants to see you, why don't you believe me?"

"Hmph! You can't think of us as fools. Why does the national teacher want to see us? We are all nobody. What can we do to let the national teacher see us." Fan Kuai said in a soft voice.

Wang Mang was speechless.

He can't say that you are all famous in history!

Will they beat me to death if I say that?

Wang Mang was a little anxious and wanted to open his mouth to say something.

But the noise of the few of them has already attracted the attention of the guards at the gate of the city. Two or three soldiers walked towards this side with very vigilant eyes.

Several people shut their mouths immediately, lined up obediently, and stopped talking.

Disturbing the order of the queue may have to suffer.

Wang Mang breathed a sigh of relief when the few people were no longer pressuring him, and he had to come together in his heart.

It took him more than three months to find these guys, and it was already very difficult. He said that he had to ask the national teacher for some living expenses.

what?

If you want to ask him why these guys follow him willingly, do you see five or six strong men standing behind them?

Anyone who dares to refuse will be kidnapped directly.

Well, Wang Mang admitted that he had only tied up Chen Ping. Originally, he wanted to tie up the big man Fan Kuai, but he didn't expect this guy when he saw the soldiers of the Qin Army.

As honest as a quail, let me go somewhere.

At this time, the sound of hurried running came from Xianyang City, the sound of running was orderly and powerful, and there was the crisp sound of armor colliding.

This caused all the people in line to step on their feet and look inside.

Wang Mang and the others are no exception.

"Quick, hide aside quickly, everyone hurry up!"

The soldiers guarding the city gate seemed to have received some orders, urging the people in line to disperse to both sides.

This caused dissatisfaction among many people, but they also walked to both sides of the road honestly.

"Which official is this traveling? It's such a big show." Chen Ping curled his lips and said in a low voice.

"Ahem! This kind of ostentation, compared with our county magistrate, is like a little witch." Xiao He's words were not without envy.

While they were talking in low voices, thousands of black-armored warriors ran out of the city in two rows.

Holding a long Ge, Qin Jian on his waist, and a bow and crossbow on his back, he is fully armed and looks serious.

Three meters and one post, the road outside the city is fixed, and the outside is fixed.

Followed by hundreds of elite cavalry, holding a large banner, slowly walked out of the city.

These cavalry mounts are all tall horses, and their muscles look majestic and powerful. Obviously they are not war horses bred by Qin.

"These are war horses from outside the pass. It seems that the Qin army has obtained a lot of war horses in the battle against the Xiongnu." Xiao He whispered.

Chen Ping glanced at Wang Mang, and said in a low voice: "The only one who can have this kind of majesty is that person."

Xiao He was startled, "You mean..."

"Hush!" Wang Mang coughed.

I said, can you keep your voice down, didn't you see the soldiers of the Qin Army looking at them?

Whoa!

There was a clanging sound, and a horse-drawn carriage walked out of the city gate solemnly and dignifiedly.

The carriage was pulled by nine tall black horses. Each black horse was three meters high, and the whole body was pitch black without any variegation.

The carriage is also much larger than the carriages usually used by officials, and there is no problem in seating a dozen people in it.

There are hundreds of heavily armed sharp warriors guarding it.

These sharp men are obviously different from other Qin soldiers, their eyes are sharper, and their whole body exudes a sense of sharpness.

Facing them, as if their eyes hurt like needles, countless people averted their eyes, obviously they had already guessed who was going out.

"The first emperor is going out, bye!"

A loud shout exploded in everyone's minds, waking everyone up.

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years! Daqin ten thousand years!"

A cry echoed outside the city like a tide.

Yingzheng's motorcade slowly passed in front of all the people.

"A man should be like this!" In the corner of the common people, a middle-aged man was kneeling, looking adoringly at the carriage pulling Ying Zheng.

But then, he felt a feeling of being stared at by a hungry wolf, and quickly lowered his head.

After a few breaths, this feeling disappeared.

Immediately behind Yingzheng's motorcade, there were dozens of carriages. These carriages were large and small, but without exception they were solemn and gorgeous.

At the back of the convoy were dense crowds of people, talking in twos and threes in low voices, and came to both sides of the road in an orderly manner after walking out of the city gate.

The people on both sides of the road stretched for thousands of meters, and there were still a steady stream of people in the city joining them.

Wang Mang and the others were at a loss, what kind of battle is this today, the scene is so grand that Ying Zheng and all the officials can come to greet them.

Soon they got an exciting news.

This made them excited inside.

National teacher Li Qingyun pacified the Xiongnu and Baiyue troops to return to the court, and generals Meng Tian, ​​Tu Sui, and Zhang Han were about to arrive in Xianyang.

Complexity appeared in both Chen Ping and Xiao He's eyes.

Is Daqin already so strong? How long did it take to unify the six countries? This speed really cannot be underestimated.

Fan Kuai has the heroism of a warrior, "A man should fight on the battlefield and expand his territory!"

Chapter 105 You are the heroes of the Great Qin Dynasty, and you are honored by me!

It has been four months.

Li Qingyun once again saw a black dragon occupying the city, standing on the wide city wall.

Looking as far as the eye can see, under the vast sky, this ancient brick wall has been baptized by history and is quietly located on the vast plain.

A big sun quietly rose from Xianyang City, carrying endless mist, and the boundless white mist slowly condensed into various shapes over Xianyang.

The whole city is like a heavenly city above nine heavens.

"The fate of the country has been accomplished, and it is only a matter of finishing." These visions can only be seen by monks like Li Qingyun.

This also means that Qin's national destiny has reached the end.

Breaking through to a new level will make the fate of the country manifest, and the black bird will take off and sing in the territory of the Great Qin.

Tatata!

Sitting on a snow-white war horse, he walked along Qin Chi Road towards Xianyang without any haste.

This Qin Chi Road was obviously newly built recently, with a width of nine meters, allowing four carriages to pass side by side.

The ground was replaced by a gray concrete floor. Although there were still some small potholes, it was much harder than ordinary ground.

On rainy days, people no longer have to walk on the muddy land, and it was Xianyang City that built cement roads towards the surrounding counties.

Over the past month, people from surrounding areas have come to Xianyang to develop continuously, greatly shortening the distance.

It's a pity that cement road materials are difficult to obtain, and construction is very slow. Up to now, it can only affect the county directly under the jurisdiction of Xianyang.

At this time, a horse came rushing from the east.

"National Teacher, Your Majesty is waiting three thousand steps outside Xianyang City." The visitor hastily got off his horse and saluted, and said loudly.

"What!" Li Qingyun lifted his spirits, his eyes flashed, and he looked towards the land of Xianyang.

Sure enough, there were many carriages parked there, and a man in a black imperial robe stood in front of the frontmost carriage.

This man is Ying Zheng.

"This king knows, I will arrive at a very fast speed."

The messenger cavalry led the way back.

"National Teacher, it is our honor for Your Majesty to come out of the city to welcome us." Even Meng Tian, ​​who has experienced many battles, has never seen Ying Zheng go out to greet us several times.

Moreover, they still go out for three thousand steps. This is a kind of recognition, a kind of trust for them, and it is a kind of honor for them.

"Yes, National Teacher, we can't keep His Majesty waiting any longer." The person who spoke was Zhang Han, the commander of the Second Artillery Corps. Back to Xianyang.

Li Qingyun knew that Ying Zheng was going to welcome them, so he deliberately asked Meng Tian to wait for him to enter together, which was even more unexpected to him.

Ying Zheng was able to meet them 3000 meters away from the city, which moved Li Qingyun's heart.

Scholars are for those who please themselves.

Among the dynasties throughout history, Yingzheng is the first monarch who can achieve the founding of the country without killing the heroes.

He is also a monarch that all generals can enjoy their old age in peace.

Qin Shihuang Yingzheng deserves to be an emperor through the ages.

"Two generals, order the soldiers to adjust their military uniforms and accept the review by His Majesty and the people of Xianyang. How proud I am, the Great Qin Sergeant."

"Here!" "Here!"

The two took the order, galloped through the army, and shouted loudly.

When all the Qin soldiers heard that their majesty came out of the city to meet them in person, they couldn't help but burst into tears and were deeply moved.

They all sorted out their makeup, wiped away the traces on their faces, and straightened their backs.

The entire army suddenly took on a new look.

It didn't take long, and all the Qin troops were sorted out.

The first ones were Li Qingyun, Meng Tian and Zhang Han, followed by thousands of cavalry, each of whom carried a battle flag.

These battle flags are not clean, they are full of stains, the black battle flags are stained with the color of blood, turning blood purple.

Crimson dizzy under the sunlight.

Behind the cavalry is the Second Artillery Corps. The Pingyue artillery is pulled by horses one by one. The tall barrels of the guns are pointed backwards, and the luster of steel shines brightly in the sun.

The distance continued to increase, and outside the city gate of Xianyang, the triumphant soldiers of the Qin army were also seen from a distance. They all stood on tiptoe and looked curiously at the soldiers of the Qin army who defeated the Xiongnu and Baiyue.

"Your Majesty, the national teacher and the others have arrived."

Zhao Gao said softly beside Ying Zheng.

"Yeah!" Ying Zheng nodded.

Then Ying Zheng made a scene that ordered all the civil and military officials and all the people present.

I saw that Ying Zheng held the long sword in his hand and walked step by step in the direction where Li Qingyun and others came. His expression was very solemn, as if he was welcoming a wanderer home.

"Your Majesty!" Zhao Gao stretched out his hands and froze in mid-air. He realized it instantly and followed Ying Zheng step by step.

The officials behind him were also stunned for two seconds, all of them felt a surge of heat in their hearts, this is what made them submit to His Majesty.

"Isn't this just making us submit to Your Majesty?" Wang Jian's eyes filled with tears, and his heart was warm.

This is His Majesty's recognition of the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty, and greeted the triumphant soldiers with the highest honor.