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Chapter 987 Extra Episode 7 Sunset
Chapter 987 Extra Episode 7 Sunset
In recent years, the cultivation technology on the plateau has improved, and the population has continued to grow, exceeding 300 million.
Because of the plateau climate, they still maintain the fierceness of the Qiang people, and everyone, men, women, old and young, can mount a horse and bend a bow.
"Although it is the capital of the emperor, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist the Tang people." Yang Shen was a little discouraged. He fought 27 times with the Tang army and knew the strength of the Tang army.
If Qin Jun is an old and twilight person, then Tang Jun is a group of passionate young people.
They fought desperately, maintaining the bravery and bloodiness of the men of the Han family. There are many brave generals in the army. They used to ride five thousand horses, went deep into the grassland, and fought thousands of miles. Megatron the world.
Yang Shen also only saw such combat power in the early Qin army in the legend.
Besides, Yang Shen really has no confidence in fighting against the entire Central Plains Empire with a mere plateau.
Successive defeats also consumed Yang Shen's energy and vitality time and time again.
"The people of the Tang Dynasty were not built with iron. It is not impossible for the people of the Great Qin Dynasty to fight. Take a rest for a whole year. First take Nanzhong to enrich the food and grass, then take the middle of Shu, take its population, and go north to fight for Hexi. It only takes a few battles for the people of Tang to be unable to gain a foothold in Guanzhong. Half of the country is enough to compete with the Tang people, and in 50, 200, or [-] years, the Great Qin will definitely be restored!" Yang Jian's pupils were full of fire.
Although Yang Shen was exhausted, Yang Jian was not. He was younger and more ambitious than Yang Shen!
And he is also the clan of Daqin.
"The matter has come to this, don't hesitate, move to the plateau one day earlier, you will have more energy!" Yang Jian knelt down halfway.
Yang Shen suddenly felt that he didn't know this classmate, his ambition was far higher than his own, and what was even more rare was that Yang Jian's talent in martial arts was even higher than his own.
The two have studied together in Taixue since childhood.
The inner school was the youth camp back then, and all children of the royal family were required to enroll at the age of seven.
The two spent eight years in internal school together.
"Wait a while." Yang Shen couldn't make up his mind for a while, and opened the second volume of yellow silk.
"Occupying the plateau can only linger on, and it is difficult to fight against the Central Plains. If you don't want to fight, you can enter Nanzhong from the middle of Shu, enter Jiaozhi, cross the sea and go east, and build China in the New World of America, and then build Great Qin..."
When the Great Qin was powerful, it also sent thousands of death row prisoners to it. After so many years, I don't know what happened to it.
Judging by Emperor Wu's tone, he very much hopes that his descendants can continue the Chinese civilization in America.
It's a pity that after Emperor Wu pacified the world, the country was weak and the navigation technology was not developed. Emperor Wen devoted himself to developing the interior and had no time to take care of the outside.
Yang Shen admired Emperor Wu the most in his life, so when he joined the army, he also started as a white general.
Since Emperor Wu wanted his descendants to flourish in America, Yang Shen naturally wanted to fulfill Emperor Wu's wish.
On the map, the American New World is very large, and Emperor Wu specially reminded that its land is far more fertile than the Central Plains.
"You and I are Yang's last hope." Yang Shen looked at Yang Jian and said.
And Yang Jian actually knew that Yang Shen was exhausted, "Your Highness..."
"So if you want to enter the plateau, go ahead and ask your father for an imperial edict to make you King of Sui!" In terms of seniority, Yang Jian is still Yang Shen's nephew, and Yang Shen has a generous temperament and is extremely tolerant to his subordinates, so Even if Daqin is on the verge of collapse, there are still so many loyal and brave soldiers willing to follow him.
"Your Highness..." Yang Jian burst into tears of gratitude.
Although the King of Sui was just a small king, not as tall as Xia, Zhou, Han and Wei, he was still a prince after all.
The key is that with this prince, Yang Jian has legitimacy on the plateau.
Yang Shen patted him on the shoulder, "You and I are all descendants of the Yang family, so I can't do it alone, but you can do it!"
For some reason, the more Yang Shen looked at Yang Jian, the more he looked like an emperor.
"Jian will take overcoming the Central Plains and restoring the Great Qin Dynasty as his own mission in this life, and future generations will also take this as his mission!" Yang Jian is not without ambition, but he has been hiding it very well.
"Okay! So Fang is the son of my Yang family!"
Yang Shen's heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and he was no longer so heavy.
After Chong Wudi made a few deep kowtows to the spiritual seat, he bowed down to other ancestors.
A few days later, the Daxing garrison was divided into two, and the newly crowned Sui King Yang Jian led [-] troops and [-] family members to march westward.
Yang Shen, king of Wei, led [-] elite troops to the south. He wanted to traverse the Qinling Mountains, enter Shuzhong, pass through Nanzhong, and then enter Jiaozhi.There is the largest port and the largest shipyard in the south of the empire.
Now that Jiaozhi is in the hands of Jinlan Kingdom, it may not necessarily obey the imperial edict.
But as long as he is not facing Tang Jun, Yang Shen has the confidence to defeat him.
On the city wall, the emperor and a white-haired eunuch looked at the crowd going south, their eyes filled with relief.
But the old eunuch Yuan Zhong next to him burst into tears, "Why didn't your majesty go south with your highness to rebuild the Great Qin?"
This eunuch is also a "eunuch" who is hated by the world.
Many people stubbornly believe that Daqin was broken in their hands.
The emperor had a relaxed smile on his face, "You old thing, are you still tossing around? This is their young people's business. We are all old and can't run anymore. Besides, when the Great Qin is destroyed, someone must bear the infamy, isn't it? If you are so stupid, you should bear all this, old man, go back to your hometown while you still have the chance, I have prepared a few carts of gold and silver for you, enough for you to squander for three generations."
Yuan Zhong was originally a member of the Tuoba tribe of Xianbei. Later, he was Sinicized and changed to the Yuan family. He served two generations of emperors and regarded himself as an old slave of the Yang family. At the wrong time, if you were born 30 years earlier, how could the world be like this?"
"You are wrong. Even if I was born 30 years earlier, this world will still fall into the hands of others. Emperor Wu once said that there is no immortal country. The internal and external troubles of the Great Qin cannot be restored by human power. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Let the people in Guanzhong be less Shed some blood, it can be regarded as my Yang family's last bit of compensation to the common people."
As the sun sets, the sky is full of golden light, making the green hills in the distance more charming.
At this time, Yuan Zhong suddenly smiled, and bowed deeply to the emperor, "This old servant is able to serve His Majesty, it is indeed a blessing from the past life, and in the next life, this old slave will still serve His Majesty!"
After finishing speaking, he resolutely jumped down from the top of the city, bringing up a touch of blood.
Two drops of muddy tears finally shed from the emperor's eyes, "Old man, you are really smart. If you leave, I will be left alone and helpless. No matter, you go first, and I will be there soon."
The emperor closed his eyes and sat on the top of the city all night.
At noon on the second day, there was a thunderous roar from the east. It was the sound of countless horseshoes and armor mixed together.
"Tang Jun is here!"
There was a sound of exclamation in the city, but it was not panic, but surprise.
Countless people looked at the emperor's banner on the city wall, as if they were waiting for his final edict.
"Let's open the city." There was a smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth, "I am also relieved..."
(End of this chapter)
In recent years, the cultivation technology on the plateau has improved, and the population has continued to grow, exceeding 300 million.
Because of the plateau climate, they still maintain the fierceness of the Qiang people, and everyone, men, women, old and young, can mount a horse and bend a bow.
"Although it is the capital of the emperor, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist the Tang people." Yang Shen was a little discouraged. He fought 27 times with the Tang army and knew the strength of the Tang army.
If Qin Jun is an old and twilight person, then Tang Jun is a group of passionate young people.
They fought desperately, maintaining the bravery and bloodiness of the men of the Han family. There are many brave generals in the army. They used to ride five thousand horses, went deep into the grassland, and fought thousands of miles. Megatron the world.
Yang Shen also only saw such combat power in the early Qin army in the legend.
Besides, Yang Shen really has no confidence in fighting against the entire Central Plains Empire with a mere plateau.
Successive defeats also consumed Yang Shen's energy and vitality time and time again.
"The people of the Tang Dynasty were not built with iron. It is not impossible for the people of the Great Qin Dynasty to fight. Take a rest for a whole year. First take Nanzhong to enrich the food and grass, then take the middle of Shu, take its population, and go north to fight for Hexi. It only takes a few battles for the people of Tang to be unable to gain a foothold in Guanzhong. Half of the country is enough to compete with the Tang people, and in 50, 200, or [-] years, the Great Qin will definitely be restored!" Yang Jian's pupils were full of fire.
Although Yang Shen was exhausted, Yang Jian was not. He was younger and more ambitious than Yang Shen!
And he is also the clan of Daqin.
"The matter has come to this, don't hesitate, move to the plateau one day earlier, you will have more energy!" Yang Jian knelt down halfway.
Yang Shen suddenly felt that he didn't know this classmate, his ambition was far higher than his own, and what was even more rare was that Yang Jian's talent in martial arts was even higher than his own.
The two have studied together in Taixue since childhood.
The inner school was the youth camp back then, and all children of the royal family were required to enroll at the age of seven.
The two spent eight years in internal school together.
"Wait a while." Yang Shen couldn't make up his mind for a while, and opened the second volume of yellow silk.
"Occupying the plateau can only linger on, and it is difficult to fight against the Central Plains. If you don't want to fight, you can enter Nanzhong from the middle of Shu, enter Jiaozhi, cross the sea and go east, and build China in the New World of America, and then build Great Qin..."
When the Great Qin was powerful, it also sent thousands of death row prisoners to it. After so many years, I don't know what happened to it.
Judging by Emperor Wu's tone, he very much hopes that his descendants can continue the Chinese civilization in America.
It's a pity that after Emperor Wu pacified the world, the country was weak and the navigation technology was not developed. Emperor Wen devoted himself to developing the interior and had no time to take care of the outside.
Yang Shen admired Emperor Wu the most in his life, so when he joined the army, he also started as a white general.
Since Emperor Wu wanted his descendants to flourish in America, Yang Shen naturally wanted to fulfill Emperor Wu's wish.
On the map, the American New World is very large, and Emperor Wu specially reminded that its land is far more fertile than the Central Plains.
"You and I are Yang's last hope." Yang Shen looked at Yang Jian and said.
And Yang Jian actually knew that Yang Shen was exhausted, "Your Highness..."
"So if you want to enter the plateau, go ahead and ask your father for an imperial edict to make you King of Sui!" In terms of seniority, Yang Jian is still Yang Shen's nephew, and Yang Shen has a generous temperament and is extremely tolerant to his subordinates, so Even if Daqin is on the verge of collapse, there are still so many loyal and brave soldiers willing to follow him.
"Your Highness..." Yang Jian burst into tears of gratitude.
Although the King of Sui was just a small king, not as tall as Xia, Zhou, Han and Wei, he was still a prince after all.
The key is that with this prince, Yang Jian has legitimacy on the plateau.
Yang Shen patted him on the shoulder, "You and I are all descendants of the Yang family, so I can't do it alone, but you can do it!"
For some reason, the more Yang Shen looked at Yang Jian, the more he looked like an emperor.
"Jian will take overcoming the Central Plains and restoring the Great Qin Dynasty as his own mission in this life, and future generations will also take this as his mission!" Yang Jian is not without ambition, but he has been hiding it very well.
"Okay! So Fang is the son of my Yang family!"
Yang Shen's heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and he was no longer so heavy.
After Chong Wudi made a few deep kowtows to the spiritual seat, he bowed down to other ancestors.
A few days later, the Daxing garrison was divided into two, and the newly crowned Sui King Yang Jian led [-] troops and [-] family members to march westward.
Yang Shen, king of Wei, led [-] elite troops to the south. He wanted to traverse the Qinling Mountains, enter Shuzhong, pass through Nanzhong, and then enter Jiaozhi.There is the largest port and the largest shipyard in the south of the empire.
Now that Jiaozhi is in the hands of Jinlan Kingdom, it may not necessarily obey the imperial edict.
But as long as he is not facing Tang Jun, Yang Shen has the confidence to defeat him.
On the city wall, the emperor and a white-haired eunuch looked at the crowd going south, their eyes filled with relief.
But the old eunuch Yuan Zhong next to him burst into tears, "Why didn't your majesty go south with your highness to rebuild the Great Qin?"
This eunuch is also a "eunuch" who is hated by the world.
Many people stubbornly believe that Daqin was broken in their hands.
The emperor had a relaxed smile on his face, "You old thing, are you still tossing around? This is their young people's business. We are all old and can't run anymore. Besides, when the Great Qin is destroyed, someone must bear the infamy, isn't it? If you are so stupid, you should bear all this, old man, go back to your hometown while you still have the chance, I have prepared a few carts of gold and silver for you, enough for you to squander for three generations."
Yuan Zhong was originally a member of the Tuoba tribe of Xianbei. Later, he was Sinicized and changed to the Yuan family. He served two generations of emperors and regarded himself as an old slave of the Yang family. At the wrong time, if you were born 30 years earlier, how could the world be like this?"
"You are wrong. Even if I was born 30 years earlier, this world will still fall into the hands of others. Emperor Wu once said that there is no immortal country. The internal and external troubles of the Great Qin cannot be restored by human power. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Let the people in Guanzhong be less Shed some blood, it can be regarded as my Yang family's last bit of compensation to the common people."
As the sun sets, the sky is full of golden light, making the green hills in the distance more charming.
At this time, Yuan Zhong suddenly smiled, and bowed deeply to the emperor, "This old servant is able to serve His Majesty, it is indeed a blessing from the past life, and in the next life, this old slave will still serve His Majesty!"
After finishing speaking, he resolutely jumped down from the top of the city, bringing up a touch of blood.
Two drops of muddy tears finally shed from the emperor's eyes, "Old man, you are really smart. If you leave, I will be left alone and helpless. No matter, you go first, and I will be there soon."
The emperor closed his eyes and sat on the top of the city all night.
At noon on the second day, there was a thunderous roar from the east. It was the sound of countless horseshoes and armor mixed together.
"Tang Jun is here!"
There was a sound of exclamation in the city, but it was not panic, but surprise.
Countless people looked at the emperor's banner on the city wall, as if they were waiting for his final edict.
"Let's open the city." There was a smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth, "I am also relieved..."
(End of this chapter)
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