Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 542 The Last War

Chapter 542 The Last War

Sluggishness is like an infectious disease.

Gradually, the tens of thousands of people who were originally blocking the gate of the city stopped being crowded and looked towards the sky.

Although they are not very familiar with the giant warship, it is not that they have not seen it before.

Especially more than a year ago, the scene where more than a hundred warships were heading towards the abyss, aroused many people's admiration, it was truly amazing.

However, now everyone no longer had the original sense of surprise, even those who were newcomers later, it was the same.

Because, what is presented to them now is not just the feeling of blocking out the sky.

One floor, two floors, three floors, besides the bottom battleships, there are more battleships sailing above these battleships.

As for the so-called hundred ships, you don't even need to count them, you know that there must be at least five or six times more.

"It's the Qin people, and the Qin people are back again..." An old man of the nobility said tremblingly.

The swaying body seemed to be about to fall at any time.

Among the nobles, there are not many fools.Even those dude disciples are the same.

Why did the Qin people come back?

Why are there so many warships all of a sudden?
What happened to that mountain?

How could he come back at the right time when the battle between the Temple of Heavenly Master and the church is in full swing?
Questions followed by answers that didn't even have to be thought about.

Sure enough, soon on the giant warships, a batch of black and dense things, like ink dots, fell down.

Those were the soldiers of the Qin army, most of them rushed towards the gate of the city.

Only a small part came towards the palace.

"Father, what should we do?"

Behind the old man was a middle-aged man who also had a mournful face, looking hopeless.

The old man held his son's arm tightly, and after a long time, he uttered a word: "Surrender!"

"surrender?"

The middle-aged people were a little bit reluctant, but that was the wealth accumulated by their family for countless generations.

"Idiot! Do you think the people of Qin value our family's things!"

The old man slapped his son directly, hating iron for being weak.

"What's the purpose of our coming here? Isn't it just to stay away from the intriguing king's capital and get a firm foothold? Otherwise, I'm dead, and you want to bring your family to survive in the king's capital?

Now, we have managed to become the strongest force in the lower city, and our efforts must not be in vain!Understand?
The people of Qin have such strength, but they didn't start killing people in the first place. They will definitely not be like demons, who will leave after destroying.I know that they must want to completely rule this land.

Our allegiance to them must be what they would most like to see!Only by relying on the strength of the Qin people can our family survive and even become stronger!do you understand?idiot! "

"Ming, I understand!"

The middle-aged man was quick-witted immediately, then shook off the old man's hand, and ran towards the soldiers of the Qin army without looking back.

"My lord! I'm here to help you!"

The middle-aged man ran all the way, shouting in his half-baked Guanzhong dialect.

The person in charge of recovering the palace is Song Fan, Zuo Xiaowei of the Tianjin Army.

Song Fan in silver armor led his subordinates, and before they landed, they saw a muscular middle-aged man running towards them, sweating profusely.

Although the middle-aged man yelled loudly, the words in Guanzhong were really horrible.Song Fan couldn't understand a single word.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't understand.

Just from the flattering appearance, Song Fan knew that this middle-aged man must have come to surrender.

He was used to this appearance a long time ago.

However, Song Fan, who had been with Ying Zheng for a long time, knew it too.Such a person is absolutely indispensable to the empire.

Therefore, even if Ying Zheng didn't give orders, he still smiled at the middle-aged man.

Not surprisingly, this middle-aged man named Bach became the spokesperson of the Qin people.

There are leading parties, no matter in the past or in the future, and no matter in which world.

The fact that the Qin army came to this world again cannot be concealed at all. This news, like growing wings, quickly flew into the ears of the Great Celestial Master and the Pope.

The Pope and the Grand Master, no one is a fool.

The people of Qin went and came back again, without even thinking about it, the plan must be very big.

Judging from the strength of the Qin people, it is obvious that they want to sweep the entire continent.Annexed the church and the Temple of Heavenly Master in one fell swoop.

Thinking about it now, the accident in Nuo Siman must have been planned by the Qin people.

Moreover, they collected so much food before, it must be to quickly consume the strength of the two countries and even the entire continent.

Otherwise, no matter how big the war between Yardley and Rossiting is, it is absolutely impossible to consume the national power of the two countries so quickly within two years.

Most of the citizens of the two major countries are offended, not enough to eat, not warm enough to wear.

Even, they can guess.At this time when the people were struggling to make ends meet, if the people of Qin took out the collected food and distributed it, they would surely win people's hearts quickly.

At that time, not to mention those kingdoms, the ruling foundation of the Tianshi Temple and the church will also be completely disintegrated.

We must unite and defeat the Qin people!
This is already the only way out for the Church and the Hall of Heavenly Masters.

As a result, the church and the Temple of Heavenly Masters, which were still in full swing, suddenly united strangely.

Yesterday was an endless enemy, but today it has become a warrior in the trenches.Everything is nothing more than profit.

"Your Majesty, the large troops from the Church and the Temple of Heavenly Masters are already thinking of us coming." Bai Qi, who received the secret report from the palace on Mount Li, said with a hint of a smile.

Ying Zheng nodded, but then asked, "How sure is Master Uncle that they will come out in full force?"

"Ninety percent!" Bai Qi replied quite confidently.

Ying Zheng nodded. In fact, in his opinion, [-]% is not too much.

If the church and the Temple of Heavenly Masters do not go all out, they will surely fall.

Because their foundation, that is, those mortals they have always looked down upon, will completely turn against the Qin people's food and clothes.

Without fresh blood, even if he retains his strength, he is just lingering on his last breath.

Hiding in the darkness all day long, they will only be wiped out one by one by the powerful Qin army.

They have no choice but to live or die.

This is also the reason why Yingzheng didn't come to this world again until the church and the Temple of Heavenly Master fought to the death with his last breath.

Because, in that case, their strength has been greatly reduced, and they will have no belief in victory at all.

In order to survive, they will choose to linger on.In that case, it will become a serious disease that cannot be cured in the next hundred years or even hundreds of years of the empire.

After all, the pace of the empire will not stop in this world.

(End of this chapter)

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