Daqin: Prince Peerless, guarding Hangu for ten years!

Chapter 123 Rain and snow are bad luck!
"The old, weak, sick and disabled should all be killed!"

In Handan City, in the east city, a Qin Army general held a long sword in his hand and spoke with an indifferent expression.

"The general doesn't look down on them if he doesn't massacre the city, but our brothers need their heads to obtain military honors and comfort those brothers who died in battle!"

His long sword has been placed on the neck of an old Zhao soldier, and the sharp bronze blade has cut a thin blood mark.

With just a little bit of force, this veteran Zhao soldier would be splashed with blood on the spot.

However, there was no trace of fear on the face of the old Zhao soldier who was threatened by the long sword. His turbid eyes did not even look at the Qin army generals holding the sword. He stared indifferently at the Qin army soldiers around him, with only his left arm. Falling down, there was no tremor in the whole body.

no hate.

Only calm and calm.

At a glance, you can tell that this old Zhao soldier was anything but simple and has a story behind him.

However, at this moment, no one cares about his story at all.

"We are all brothers of life and death, you should understand."

The hundred generals of the Qin army were surrounded by a circle of subordinates holding Goti swords. At this moment, everyone stood firmly behind the generals, but their eyes were cold as they looked at the soldiers of the Qin army who were surrounding them. .

Wang Jian took a deep breath, then put one hand on the long sword at his waist and roared with a solemn expression:
"How reckless! The general has ordered that the troops in the city have been stopped. No one is allowed to kill wantonly. They are all prisoners of our Qin Kingdom. Do you want to disobey the general's order?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the generals behind Wang Jian immediately put down their weapons and faced the Qin army in front of them.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

The generals of the Qin army who were holding the sword felt a bit like they were riding a tiger. They looked at Wang Jian who looked indifferent in front of him, and his palms were filled with sweat unconsciously.

Time passed by second by second.

Finally, the hundred generals holding the sword took a picture of Ying Jun's majesty, looked at Wang Jian and said bitterly: "If I don't kill them, the Zhao people will be grateful to me, the Qin people?! It's useless."

After he finished speaking, all the soldiers around him sneered, but they made no intention of moving away from the hand holding the weapon.

A trace of helplessness flashed between Wang Jian's brows, but he still kept a straight face and said in a tough tone: "Zhao Renai can think whatever he wants. I am just executing the general's military orders. If you disobey, I will let you go." Blood splattered on the spot!”

As he spoke, Wang Jian's expression completely darkened, and all the soldiers under his command took a step forward. The armor on their bodies clanged, and a cold and murderous aura swept across them instantly.

In front of them, the Qin army's generals also put down their weapons without showing any signs of weakness, and the expressions on their faces became extremely indifferent.

Quiet.

Deathly silence.

The whole courtyard of the mansion was silent for an instant, no one spoke, only two groups of people wearing uniform military uniforms but speaking with different accents were at war with each other.

After a long time, the Qin army general put away the long sword in his hand and knocked Wang Jian out of the way with his shoulder: "My black husband will remember you, let's see what happens next!"

After saying this, he spat at the old Zhao soldier beside him, and left the place angrily with all his soldiers without looking back.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jian took a deep breath, quickly put the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard, and waved his hand expressionlessly.

"Take him to the school grounds."

Upon hearing this, the soldiers under his command immediately took action, picked up the rope and tied up the old Zhao soldier in front of them, and then escorted the old soldier straight to the school ground.

Naturally, the Handan City of Nuo University cannot be searched thoroughly in one night. Some fish that have slipped through the net are always searched out one after another, and without exception, they all converge on the school grounds in the city.

Wang Jian led the people out of the mansion, and a large group of Qin soldiers in the dark outside looked on with indifferent expressions. After seeing him leading the people out, they didn't say anything.

Immediately, all the soldiers, led by their respective Hundred Generals or Five Hundred Lords, walked towards the surrounding mansions and continued to carry all the useful materials in the city.

On an observation deck in the distance, Ying Jun had a panoramic view of this scene, his face still expressionless.

Zhao Yun frowned when he saw this, hesitated for a moment, and then raised his hands and said: "My lord, the soldiers have been fighting for three years, and their military achievements are scarce. Most of the soldiers have no hope of promotion, and they are already dissatisfied."

Having said this, Zhao Yun paused, and seeing that Ying Jun had no objection, he immediately said directly: "The suppression at this moment is all due to the lord's prestige. The soldiers have just suppressed it in their hearts, but if it is not handled properly, it will damage the lord's reputation in the long run. "

After he finished speaking, Dian Wei grinned at Zhao Yun, but matching his majestic face, he looked fierce.

Li Cunxiao, who was standing next to him, looked at Zhao Yun in surprise. Being able to speak out and remonstrate directly to his face already speaks volumes about Zhao Yun's character.

Seeing is better than hearing.

Today's conversation made Li Cunxiao have an impression of Zhao Yun.

After hearing this, Ying Jun did not express his opinion immediately. He just raised his hand to indicate that he had heard, and kept looking at the entire city of Handan.

He was also aware of such problems in his heart, and he also knew that the root cause of all this was Qin's national strategy of 'farming and war'.

Only in the past, all the Qin people were squeezed to the limit. When they went out to fight, the Qin people would vent their long-standing hostility and resentment on their enemies.

Theoretically, all the people of Qin are soldiers. Qin is not so much a country, but more like a huge military camp.

The top and bottom are orderly and orderly.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Whether it is the "Tiger Seal Sutra", "The Divine Machine Enemy Taibai Yin Sutra" or the "New Book of Ji Xiao" that he signed, they all repeatedly mentioned the important impact of discipline on the combat effectiveness of the army.

What ordinary people in the Six Kingdoms saw was the terrifying combat effectiveness of the Qin army.

However, few people pay attention to the extremely strict military laws behind the Qin Army, which is the basis for the Qin soldiers to always maintain their terrifying combat effectiveness.

The people of Qin were not tigers and wolves originally, but the strict laws turned them into tigers and wolves.

Ying Jun did not reply. Zhao Yun felt a little embarrassed for a moment. When he was hesitating whether to continue speaking, Ying Jun gathered his thoughts and said without looking back:

"Zilong is interested. But this is all determined by the strategy of farming. I have promised them to take the wealth in the city for themselves, just to make up for their dissatisfaction. The soldiers will always understand."

Having said this, Ying Jun withdrew his gaze from a distance and turned to look behind him. In front of him stood the dark generals of the Qin army quietly. His eyes swept over the faces of everyone, and Ying Jun said in a deep voice:

"At this moment, I am not the king, and I have no right to change this situation. Besides, the strategy of farming and war involves many things, and my current strength alone is not enough to challenge the status of this strategy."

Farming and war is the fundamental national policy of the Qin State at the moment. It has been practiced for several generations and has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the Qin people. Even a three-year-old child can clearly understand the strategy of farming and war.

It can be said that it is so intricate that it affects the whole body. It is the only way and hope for the Qin people who are squeezed to the limit at this moment to stand up.

Without complete certainty, Ying Jun would not take action against the strategy of farming. If it caused turmoil, it would only be a waste of Qin's national power and the time to unify the six countries.

Farming war is not a product without alternatives, and the imperial examination system is a good substitute, and it has even been extended to later generations, which is enough to prove the value and role of the imperial examination.

However, the imperial examination appeared and even became popular during the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Naturally, there was an environment and reason for the prevalence of the imperial examination. At this moment, he generally turned a blind eye to the situation in Qin.

He also didn't know whether the imperial examination was suitable for the current Qin State, and he didn't dare to change it rashly.Under the strict Qin law, he was ordered not to leave Hangu for ten years. All his eyes were on Hangu. Except for the memories of his previous life in his mind, the only other things he had were systematic sign-in rewards or Qin's. Battle reports, etc. expand his knowledge and horizons.

It was also because he had not left Hangu for ten years. Even though he had signed in for ten years and obtained countless knowledge and products that could subvert the Warring States Period and even the world, he was still dormant in secret without any intention of leaking it.

Such as corn, potatoes, sweet potatoes, etc.

There are a lot of seeds piled up in his system warehouse at the moment, but he has never taken them out, or even mentioned them to others.

Without him.

Whether these things are suitable for cultivation in Qin at this time, he is not an agricultural student, and he dare not define it casually. Everything he knows is based on the situation after 2000.

Whether it was suitable for the Qin State at this moment, no one told him, it was not written in the history books, and he did not see it.

I don't dare to be careless at all.

After all, among the seven countries, only Qin is the most barren, while the other six countries are all richer than Qin, and even Yan is no exception.

Blindly embarking on the horse or due to a strange combination of circumstances, it may lead to a reduction in Qin's food production or famine, or even directly benefit the other six countries.

There were no fools in the Warring States Period, and the Strategists and Mohists were all-pervasive. In order to level the balance of power among the seven kingdoms, these people could do anything.

Only with absolute power, the right to say the same thing and no one can interfere, can all of this be implemented.

Thoughts were flying in Ying Jun's mind, but his eyes were fixed on all the Qin army generals in front of him, including Meng Wu, and he continued without stopping:
"But this time I led the army to conquer Handan, and I will definitely not continue to guard Hangu after returning home. My father-in-law will definitely order me to meet in Xianyang..."

As the words echoed, the expressions of the Qin Army generals had changed, their expressions could not help but become solemn, and the atmosphere began to become heavy.

Although a prince was recalled to Xianyang, it didn't mean much, but at the moment the position of the prince of Qin was uncertain, and prince Yingzhu was stationed at the border.

But if Ying Jun returns to Xianyang with the victory, the meaning of this will be different.

That might be the prince, the future King of Qin...

call--

For a moment, the people in the attic held their breath slightly, but their hearts began to beat rapidly, and everyone's breathing gradually began to become heavier.

And Meng Wu, who was at the front of the crowd, glanced at Ying Jun in front of him, and subconsciously thought in his mind: "Wang Zijun is saying these words at this moment, could it be..."

Just as he thought of this, Li Cunxiao, who was at the front, fell to his knees violently.

Dian Wei, who was beside him, also knelt down without hesitation. His body like a giant spirit was as fierce as a mountain collapsing.

Zhao Yun even knelt down the moment Li Cunxiao knelt down.

The next moment, the six arms were suddenly raised, and the moment he bowed down, three loud, powerful, and clear voices sounded at the same time: "I am willing to help my lord and become the king of Qin!"

boom!
It was like a thunderclap in the hearts of all the Qin generals. Even though some people had already made assumptions in their minds, they were still shocked when they saw Li Cunxiao and the other two speaking out their words so directly.

However, Ying Jun had no objection at all, and his deep eyes were still looking at the Qin army generals in front of him quietly.

Everyone immediately felt a pressure coming on them, making their shoulders sink.

The surrounding tooth soldiers stood with their swords in hand, looking at everyone in the attic with cold eyes without blinking.

Even though they knew that these tooth soldiers used to look at people like this, at this moment, everyone still couldn't help but feel their hearts stagnate, and their chests felt a little heavy and they couldn't breathe.

The next second, the eyes of all the Qin Army generals subconsciously looked at Meng Wu at the front.

Meng Wu was stared at by everyone, and his pressure suddenly doubled. His hunched body trembled, his body temperature gradually increased, and sweat streaked the hair on the back of his neck.

"The general is waiting for me to express my stance..."

Meng Wu knew that this was Ying Jun's purpose.

And he also knew in his heart that Ying Jun would not kill them at all, he just wanted to determine which of these people were willing to continue to follow him.

just.

"Am I willing to follow Wang Zijun?" As soon as this thought came to Meng Wu's mind, various scenes since the war emerged in his mind.

Ying Jun's strength, bravery, decisiveness, etc... are all scenes he has seen in the past.

The more Meng Wu thought about it, there was an impulse in his heart, and the blood in his body began to boil with enthusiasm. A voice in his heart kept amplifying, and it kept hitting his mind like a curse.

Follow him.

Follow him.

follow him!
In an instant, Meng Wu's eyes flashed, and at the same time as his left leg bent, his right leg fell to his knees on the ground, his hand pressed on the long sword at his waist, and a sonorous sound rang out.

"The last general Meng Wu is willing to help the general fight for the king!!!"

"I am willing to help the general fight for the king!!!"

Amidst the crashing sound, all the Qin army generals behind Meng Wu knelt down on one knee, and loud words rang out at the same time, resounding throughout the attic.

Fighting for the king?

Fight for the king.

What a contender!
Seeing this, the corners of Ying Jun's mouth turned up to reveal a half-smiling smile, which immediately disappeared without a trace, and his face regained its expressionless indifference.

This is always reality. Everyone has their own considerations. Qin people are tigers and wolves, and they think about everything from the perspective of tigers and wolves.

He didn't expect this group of people to surrender immediately and bow their heads.

Except for the characters signed in by the system, there is absolutely no one in this world who is 100% loyal to him.

But having the support of these people is enough.

Seeing this, Ying Jun glanced at everyone, then turned around and walked to the edge of the observation deck. The cold wind in the north blew the cloak behind Ying Jun. Looking down at Handan City with his eyes, it was like seeing Xianyang and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

"The good news from Handan should have been delivered to Xianyang..." Ying Jun took a deep breath, and his lowered eyes gradually raised, scanning the dark clouds in the distant sky:
"As soon as today is over, the three-day period is coming. Send the order, and the army will return to Qin at noon tomorrow. There will be no delay for a moment!"

When all the generals heard the words, they all bowed their heads and obeyed: "Promise!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind howled, and a sudden roar came from the sky, thunder rolled, and under the heavy cumulus clouds, a drop of winter rain fell first, and was blown by the wind into the observation tower.

Ying Jun raised his face and noticed a trace of coldness blooming on his face. The moment he stretched out his rough hand, fine raindrops mixed with white crystals fell down, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.

Rain mixed with snow is unlucky!
(End of this chapter)