Daqin: A widow wins the government and builds a Qin of all heavens and immortals

"Boom..."

The unparalleled coercion spread across the heavens and the earth within a radius of 10,000 meters, and the terrifying power was suppressed on everyone's body, as if carrying a mountain.

At this moment, all the Huns were horrified to find that they even took the people and horses still in place, and under the suppression of this supreme divine power, they could not move.

Even, there is no ability to open his mouth to speak.

All the Xiongnu iron horsemen were terrified, and their hearts were shrouded in thick fear.

They could only watch as the giant palm on the sky dome slowly fell, and a terrifying attack fell on them.

"Bang..."

"Bang bang bang..."

In an instant, on the ground, one by one the Xiongnu cavalry exploded with a bang, turning into a blood mist ~ and disappearing between heaven and earth.

And the surrounding Daqin people, and even the horses under the Xiongnu iron horse, only felt a majestic wind sweeping over their bodies.

Nothing else, nothing - there is.

In an instant, the Xiongnu iron horse within a radius of 10,000 meters was empty.

With this blow alone, more than 100,000 origin points were added to the system panel of Yingzheng.

Among the Huns, there were also strong people.

However, these so-called strong people, in the eyes of Ying Zheng, are no different from ants.

Especially after the destruction of Korea, the national fortune black dragon devoured the luck of the Korean land, and its ability increased greatly.

Even if the heavenly people come, it will be a matter of slap.

Ten thousand meters away, the Xiongnu iron horses who witnessed all this were so terrified that their hearts exploded.

Without hesitation, all the Huns turned their horses' heads, turned around and ran.

The high fighting intent and momentum on their bodies all dissipated at this moment, and all that remained was fear.

Above the dome of the sky,.

At this time, the heaven and earth within 10,000 meters were silent.

All the Daqin people looked at his heavenly body in disbelief.

Then, what rose in my heart was the joy of the rest of my life after the disaster, and the fanaticism of witnessing the gods.

"Dead, all dead..."

"All the Huns died..."

On the earth, one by one, the people shouted loudly, as if to vent all the sorrow and anger in their hearts.

Looking at this scene, Ying Zheng's heart shook, took a deep breath, and said,

"My people of Daqin, the widows and the government, you, have been saved."

The thunderous sound resounded in the hearts of every Daqin people.

Until this moment, they did not know that it was the Lord of Great Qin who had just been pro-government, Ying Zheng.

"Great King 10,000 years, Great Qin Wannian ..."

"Great King 10,000 years, Great Qin Wannian ..."

The people of Daqin within a radius of 10,000 meters instantly felt a deep sense of gratitude and pride in their hearts, and they knelt down one by one, shouting loudly to Ying Zheng.

That fanatical demeanor was no different from the 300,000-strong army outside Xinzheng City.

"Now, the widow commands you, to pick up the weapons of the Huns, to kill all these invaders, and to defend yourselves and your relatives and friends."

"My army of Daqin will come soon, and the widow promises you that this time, the Xiongnu line will be completely exterminated, and no hesitation will be spared to fight forever."

"Boom..."

The magnificent and vast momentum swept across the world, and the figure of Ying Zheng disappeared, only the rumbling roar still echoed between heaven and earth.

"Listen to the great king, kill the invading Huns..."

Someone picked up the weapon that the Huns had dropped on the ground after their death, and roared and killed the Huns who had escaped.

Behind, one by one, the people of Daqin stood up, with cold hatred in their eyes, picked up their weapons, and followed behind the man.

"Kill..."

Above the earth, the sound of shouting and killing shook the earth.

At the same time, the figure of Ying Zheng appeared from time to time on the border of Daqin, and he would appear whenever there was a large gathering of Xiongnu.

Then, with a slap down, hundreds of Huns died.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

On the border, huge palm prints fell, and in just half a quarter of an hour, Ying Zheng reaped the lives of tens of thousands of people.

The origin point on the system panel also jumped to seven figures.

And the Xiongnu cavalry, who were fortunately outside the attack, were all like frightened beasts, fleeing towards the steppe in a panic.

Behind them, the people of Daqin, who were extremely angry, chased and killed all the way.

In the end, from west to east, Ying Zheng killed more than 80,000 Xiongnu in a row, and did not stop until he reached the border of the Zhao state.

At this time, the Xiongnu who invaded the Qin realm had already been killed by him, and those who were lucky enough not to die were also frightened and fled towards the grassland.

The border crisis has been resolved, but the anger in Yingzheng's heart has not abated in the slightest.

Although the border army of the Qin State blocked most of the Xiongnu, the Xiongnu iron horses that sneaked into the interior of Qin still brought great disasters to the people of Daqin.

If we do not take revenge, it will be difficult to eliminate the anger in the heart of the government.

He, this time, wants to completely exterminate the Hun lineage.

His gaze swept over the great battle on the border of the Zhao Kingdom, and the figure of Ying Zheng instantly dissipated.

When the Xiongnu go south, they will not only go towards Daqin.

The grassland is vast, and it is not only Daqin who suffers, but at this time, the border between the Zhao Kingdom and the Yan Kingdom is also the same experience. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"King Qin..."

On the battlefield, a middle-aged general with a majestic face looked at this scene, his expression solemn, and he muttered to himself.

Just now, the picture of King Huanzheng of Qin appearing at the border and slapped the swinging Xiongnu iron horse to death lingered in his heart.

"Second and third sons, kill these Huns with General Ben..."

The middle-aged general roared, took the lead, and rushed towards the Xiongnu army.

Behind him, tens of thousands of Zhao Guojing rode up, fighting with the Xiongnu iron horse.

This middle-aged general is Wu'an Jun of the State of Zhao, Li Mu.

......

"Dunweak, summon Mengwu, Han Fei, Li Xin, Zhang Handan, Bai Yifei, Mo Crow came to see me."

Han Wang Palace, Ying Zheng's consciousness returned, opened his eyes, and spoke coldly.

"Yes."

Outside the hall, he bowed weakly, and immediately ordered the black ice guard beside him, and then entered the hall and waited for the order of Ying Zheng.

"Huns..."

Ying Zheng got up and walked to the back of the wooden case, spread out the cloth, and picked up a pen to write.

Kill Hu Ling.

Soon, Ying Zheng put the pen down.

"This killing order, the widow wants you to spread throughout the land of Shenzhou within three days."

Throwing the cloth to Dunweak, the tone of the victorious government was cold and chilling, which made people tremble.

Dunwan took the cloth, glanced at it, and his gaze suddenly tightened.

The killing order written by Huan Zheng is very different from that written by Ran Min in later generations.

What he wrote was very simple, that is, he called on the warriors of the land of Shenzhou to go deep into the grassland, hunt the Xiongnu, and then come to Daqin in exchange for money and grain, or a knighthood.

As long as he kills a Huns, he will be rewarded with a gold, or, without money, exchanged for a knighthood, that is, a duke.

If you kill ten people, you will be rewarded with ten gold, or join the Great Qin and give the knighthood to the master.

And so on.

Of course, whether it is money or knighthood, there is an upper limit.

The upper limit of money is thousands of gold, and the knighthood is at the ninth level of the fifth doctor.

Otherwise, it would be easy for a great master warrior to enter the grassland and kill thousands of people.

Can Ying Zheng still seal the other party?

Moreover, these titles will be fictitious titles, only titles, and no land, and money and grain will be given every year to compensate.

In addition, if you exceed the upper limit of the reward, you can get the elixir that assists the warrior to break through the realm.

True Pill, Juxian Pill, and Tiangang Pill.

The real pill can help the acquired martial artist break through the innate, and the gathering elixir can help the innate martial artist break through the grandmaster.

Both of them are masterpieces of the Yin and Yang family, and Ying Zheng can naturally use them.

He didn't believe that under these many interests, the warriors of the Divine Land could endure the pill.