Reborn Daqin, I am the emperor

Chapter 1032 What are the people of Qin waiting for?

"The people of Yan will never die, the people of Yan will live forever, and the kingdom of Qin will live forever!"

The voice of the county magistrate spread melodiously at the scene, his eyes were red, and there was no desire for survival in his eyes.

He knew that he would die today.

In the face of Hu people, all desire to survive is a joke, and he never believed that Hu people would become kind.

In fact, this is also the case. In history, every time the Hu people invaded the land of Yan, they basically burned, killed and looted, and committed all kinds of evil. In the eyes of the Yan people, the Hu people are the representatives of the devil.

Although the struggle for hegemony in the Central Plains is also constantly killing and cutting, it has always been only for the purpose of fighting for territory and territory.After robbing the territory, they will almost always manage it carefully.

Unlike the barbarians, who come in, kill people, burn down the city, rob gold and silver, take away food, and then ignore it, this is the difference between the two.

Today, the land of Yan belongs to the land of Qin, and they can be ruled by Qin, but they will never let the Hu people trample on them, even if they die.

Perhaps ordinary people do not have such awareness and determination, but as a county seat, he has already made a choice.

"Okay, the people of Yan are immortal, long live the people of Yan, then I will come today to see whether you are dead or not, and whether you can live forever!"

The bearded man narrowed his eyes slightly, Grand Marshal Nihaman's order was very simple, those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish.

On the battlefield, he never said kindness. He could tell that this Pan man should be a good man and loved, but that didn't mean he couldn't kill him.

Today, Donghu's strategy is very simple, at all costs, to enclose the land, and win Qin as quickly as possible.So they don't have time to take it slow.

While speaking, the bearded man waved his big hand, and saw the light of a knife in a soldier's hand, and the next moment, the head of Pan Xiancheng rolled directly to the ground.

The blood was sprayed, and the corpses were separated, causing waves of terrifying screams.

"Go, go to the government office and remove all the food stored in the city!"

The big man with curly beard didn't talk nonsense, he swung his sword and led the army away.

Nowadays, the Hu people have done nothing wrong with the people of the Yan people, basically they are too lazy to snatch food from these Yan people, and they just go to the local government to search for it.

This year's local government, the food seems to be extremely rich, just sweeping around in Yandi, they have already harvested countless grains, enough for millions of troops to enjoy for more than three years, which made all the barbarians realize that Qin is different now.

Especially among these grains, there are many varieties that they have never seen before, which surprised them even more.

"Master Pan!"

Seeing Pan Xiancheng whose body fell on the ground, as Donghu's army left, countless people gathered around, knelt down and cried loudly.

Pan Xiancheng, born Pan Yan, is not considered a great talent or an official with great achievements, but in this Zhoucheng, he is very loved and loved, and he manages the place in a harmonious way.

The common people will think of him at the first time when they have any problems, and he will solve everything in a very approachable way.

Now, under the chaos of war, with a wave of his big hand, he summoned thousands of young and middle-aged men in the city to defend the city.

When the common people are harmed, they will run to him immediately, as if he is the parent of all the people and these common people are his children.

Following his death, countless people fell into panic in an instant, terrified all day long.

They didn't dare to provoke Donghu's army. Seeing that Donghu's army hadn't attacked them, they took Pan Yan's body and buried it on the ground.

"Report, Zhoucheng has been broken, and all the land of Yan has fallen into my hands. Please ask for the Generalissimo at most!"

Three hundred miles away from Jicheng, the capital of Yan, on a plain, in the continuous military camps, in the large tent of the Chinese army, a battle report came.

Nehman stood in front of a huge map, staring at the map with concentrated eyes, lost in thought.

Hearing this, she waved her hand to show that she already knew.

The messenger didn't hesitate, and turned and left directly.

As soon as he left, Nehman's brows frowned under that mask.

"Within one month, they swept across the land of Yan without a single decent resistance. Could it be that Qin really put all his attention on the southern border?"

Nihaman muttered to himself, she is one of the parties involved in the predicament Qin is facing today, and no one knows better than him.

He knew that on the surface, Qin was facing nearly 300 million allied forces of the Huns and Donghu, but in fact, after breaking through the Great Wall, the combined army led by her and Mao Dun was only 100 million.

No matter how unbearable the Qin people are, they can always make up the 100 million army now, right?
Their news basically comes from Guantiantai, which is even more accurate than Daqin Heibingtai.

Although few people knew about Ying Shou's secret military training in the southern border, they had already figured it out.

Relying on the 30 troops in the south of Qin State, plus the 30 troops in Xianyang, and the 60 troops in the southwest, the Qin State now has more than 120 million troops. It makes no sense that the land of Yan has been completely broken, and there is no one to fight against it. , something is wrong.

Now, the only thing Nihaman can think of is that what Qin really values ​​may not be himself at all, but the southern border, Shi Potian.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, no matter how strong Shi Potian is, he is nothing more than an army of [-] tigers.

In fact, this is absolutely not the case. Nearly half of Zhao Tuo's 60 troops in the southern border were completely controlled by Tianmen.

Although those troops have been disbanded now, relying on Shi Potian Chidi's identity, he was able to summon 30 troops in an instant with a wave of his hand.

Coupled with the help of Tianmen, the kings of Minyue and Zheyue fled back to the south, and with the promotion of Tianmen behind them, at least they could call in an army of 20 in an instant.

Finally, in all parts of the state of Qin, the hidden power of Tianmen is not small, not to mention many, but near Xianyang, it is easy to call for an army of [-].

Adding up the entire Qin Kingdom, Shi Potian can even command millions of troops. This is the real energy of Shi Potian, the Southern Red Emperor, and it is also the hidden danger that Tianmen has left in the Central Plains for hundreds of years, generation after generation.

Now that the battle between Yingshou and Tianmen broke out, this force is bound to explode. Therefore, this force is actually the biggest dilemma facing the Central Plains and the biggest disaster facing Qin.

But no matter how huge this force is, Nehman doesn't think that Qin Congress will put all its energy on this force.

Even if the Qin State can shatter this power in the end, Donghu and the Huns are by no means vegetarians.When Qin State reacted, it was basically destroyed.

He didn't believe in such a simple truth, no one in Qin could move it.Unless Qin Guo really wants to hand over the country, it's almost the same.But in this world, where do so many good things come from?

"What is Qin Guo waiting for?"

(End of this chapter)