Daqin: Reign in the world

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“The ministers and others have seen His Majesty’s Holy Driver…”

When the review ceremony first began, the Manchu Dynasty Wen Wu noticed the figure of the Son of Heaven, and at the first time, he greeted him one by one according to the size of the official position.

“The secretaries are exempt…”

Coming to the palace tower of the gate of Chengtian Palace, Ying Che stopped and waved his sleeves slightly.

This review was extraordinary, one was the last wish of the Holy Ancestor Emperor, the other was to deter the envoys of all parties, and the third was the prelude to isolating the Xiongnu.

“Oh, Your Majesty.”

As soon as the words fell, the Manchu Dynasty Wen Wu divided into two sides of Wen Wu, leaving a relatively spacious passage in the middle.

Whether it was the military generals themselves, or the civil officials such as Li Si and Feng Quyan, they all felt a pang of pride, and perhaps they did not even realize it.

“………”

When Ying Cheduan sat in a relatively high position of the palace tower, the Wen Wu ministers sat down below in turn, and the perspective was exactly opposite the entire street.

“Tread… Trample… Tread…”

An elite named from Lingnan stepped on an extremely calm step under his feet, and there was an echo of stepping on the foot, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Whenever the footsteps fell, the nails were bound to collide with each other, thus forming a sense of slaughter.

“In addition to the famous elites on the border, I can’t imagine that Daqin still has such an army!”

Looking at the Qin army advancing from the north gate of Xianyang, Loulan and Wusun and other envoys from all sides only felt that there was a dullness in front of the (Yuehun), as if they were facing an invisible great pressure.

“This is, the elite from Lingnan?”

Even if it is a bystander, Yingbu has the same enthusiasm, and the Daqin man should be so brave.

“It is worthy of the army of the Baiyue tribe, and the momentum is indeed extraordinary.”

As a person who has learned martial arts since childhood, Peng Yue can intuitively feel the amazing killing intent they hide.

You know, the Lingnan Legion is facing a large number of fierce beasts and poisonous insects, which is not conducive to the mountain and forest areas where they fight.

“………”

As long as the elite from Lingnan passed by, the ordinary people on both sides of the street all held their breath.

The black iron stream in front of Gain’s eyes was overwhelming, and there was an illusion of pinching his neck.

“The soldiers who survived from Lingnan are indeed rare elites, and they are not much worse than the Great Wall Legion

Looking at the problem from a purely military perspective, Wei Yi looked at the Lingnan soldiers on the street and said with sincere approval.

The combat environment in Lingnan is quite harsh, and the Baiyue tribe is even more difficult to deal with, and a commander died directly in the early stage, which shows how tricky it is.

“General Wei said quite incisively, after the Great Wall border army, Daqin has another elite.”

Hearing this, all the military bigwigs nodded, agreeing with what they said just now.

“Exactly, most of them in the next military system are estimated to become regular field troops.”

Although he did not understand any military art of war, Li Si was somewhat knowledgeable and spoke out.

Needless to say, the Great Wall border army fought every battle, and the Lingnan soldiers were even more so, facing a bad situation from beginning to end.

“If that’s the case, then Wang Chong they have no chance to intervene.”

The Lingnan generals had no roots in the north, and Feng Quqian and the internal historian brightened their eyes, and they calculated one by one in their hearts.

“………”

However!

What Yingche did not say was that the combat consciousness of the Lingnan soldiers was tenacious to a new height in history, and looking at Daqin was absolutely second to none.

“That’s, that’s the head of the Xiongnu Shan Yutouman!”

When all the Lingnan soldiers entered the streets of Chengtianbei, followed by 10,000 Zhechong Army, a banner-bearing soldier led by a soldier actually hung the first rank with a spear.

Fixing his eyes and seeing that it was Hun Shan Yu, the envoys from all sides gasped, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

“It’s over, it’s over, it’s over!”

At first glance, it was really Shan Yu, Shan Tuji and other Xiongnu messengers did not notice that their eyes were dark, and they called out the finished words one after another, showing their inner despair.

After suffering so much humiliation before, they couldn’t save Da Dan Yu himself, and when they returned to the Xiongnu, they would definitely die.

“Directly beheading the head of the Xiongnu Shan Yu, this is the real strongman, Daqin is really terrible!”

Clearly seeing the head of the Xiongnu Shan Yu extinguished the remaining doubts of the messengers of all sides, and ushered in a deeper level of horror.

One of the two major forces in the northern part of the steppe, Shan Yutouman, who created the Xiongnu, ended up in such a fate.

“………”

Everyone was almost synchronized with each other, and their pupils couldn’t help but shrink inward, and they couldn’t say half a word anymore.

The only thing left is full of fear in his heart, and the real fear of Daqin deep in his bones.

“Too, too unexpected, that head Man died like this!”

Due to the shock, Peng Yue couldn’t help but stutter a little, and couldn’t say anything else.

“Since the son of today ascended the throne, one thing is bigger than another, and it is not a good time for us ordinary people.”

Recalling the first time Daqin declared war on the outside world, destroyed Jizi (Early Moon) Xian, quelled the rebellion in Daze Township, and directly beheaded Touman’s head.

After a series of events, Yingbu couldn’t help sighing, the Son of Heaven can be described as step by step.

“The Son of Heaven is mighty, the Son of Heaven is mighty, the Son of Heaven is mighty!”

Compared with the despair of the Hun messengers, the messengers of God who were slow to return were not enough, and every one of the people cheered.

That was the first Shan Yu of the Xiongnu, not a cat or a dog, undoubtedly grew the ambition of the countrymen, and gave a breath of soothing evil.

“The Son of Heaven is mighty!”

Suddenly hearing the cheers of the people on the street, Zhao Tuo’s mind turned extremely quickly, and he took the lead in shouting in the name of the Lingnan army.

“The Son of Heaven is mighty!”

It was the moment to show absolute loyalty, and Wang Bian’s reaction to this was not slow, and he raised his arms and shouted.

“The Son of Heaven is mighty, the Son of Heaven is mighty, the Son of Heaven is mighty!”

Suddenly, the 30,000 Lingnan Army and the 10,000 Chong Army, with their supreme respect, carried forward the merits of today’s son.

Under the layers, one wave of sound overwhelmed another, and finally, it reached the clouds thousands of miles away.

“This, this…”

The deafening sound of majesty constantly impacted the hearts of the messengers from all sides, and it was like a substantial awe-inspiring momentum.

“Huh!”

With a soft bang, the messengers from all sides fell to the ground, and the whole person lost his former proportions.

“This is big, Daqin…”

The second half of the sentence was already unspeakable, and Shan Tuji and other Xiongnu messengers couldn’t help shaking their whole bodies, and an inexplicable chill surged up.

“The Son of Heaven is mighty!”

Feeling the blood of the Great Qin man, he suddenly mobilized the emotions of Ying Bu and Peng Yue, and forgot to say the four words of the Son of Heaven.

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