Eight Thousand Iron Buddha at the Start, Please Make Concessions to the First Emperor!

Chapter 20

Another few days passed, and Wang Ben and the others finally received a letter from Zhao Tuo.

Among them is a troop distribution map and a note.

"So that's the case... These guys from the Peacock Dynasty are actually ~ with this idea.

Looking at the troop distribution map and the information left by Zhao Tuo on the note, Wang Ben and others suddenly realized.

have to say.

The people of the Peacock Dynasty should have really been taken into account before making such decisions.

But His Majesty's plan was ruthless enough.

Everyone looked at each other and smiled.

Immediately, Wang Ben ordered: "Your Majesty has an order! Suspend the attack on the Peacock Dynasty, and instead attack the neighboring countries of the Peacock Dynasty, the Zhiduo Dynasty and the Baicheng Dynasty!"

"General Fengxian and General Xiang, both of you will be in command this time! 35

"Here!

"General Feng, you lead an army of 50,000 troops to guard the front line of the Mauryan Dynasty to prevent the Mauryan Dynasty from jumping over the wall.

"Here!"

For a time, the front-line army was surging.

The Baicheng Dynasty and the Zhiduo Dynasty, who were watching a play when they learned that the Daqin and the Peacock Dynasty were at war, never imagined that disaster would happen overnight.

Everyone was dumbfounded when the deafening explosions and sky-high flames broke through their borders.

The Baicheng Dynasty was stupid.

Quality Duo Dynasty is stupid.

The Peacock Dynasty is even more stupid.

This………

Why don't these oriental people play cards according to the routine!

They should not first follow the footsteps of the Mauryan Dynasty's retreat and advance all the way.

After being stunned by the assembled 400,000 troops, will they stick to the front line?

Then they took advantage of this kung fu, and relied on the superiority of their troops to capture the Zhiduo Dynasty and the Baicheng Dynasty.

After getting their reserves, they will find a way out while fighting against the Orientals.

But now... how is it all messed up!

The Peacock Dynasty and the Zhiduo Dynasty wanted to cry without tears.

This melon buckled his head as he ate it.

The Peacock Dynasty is a big country, and it can compete with these Orientals twice.

But the two of them said that they were not big or small, and they were half-assed, and they usually survived from the cracks of the Peacock Dynasty by paying tribute.

Facing the Orientals who are not even opponents of the Peacock Dynasty, how will they fight?

Can't fight at all.

Another few days passed, and the Qin army, who had the black powder, was like a divine help, and directly took most of the territory of the Zhiduo Dynasty and the Baicheng Dynasty.

In the end, due to the sweeping power of the Qin army, he directly chose to surrender.

"Damn, how can this happen! How can this happen!!!

In the palace of the Peacock Dynasty, there were bursts of roars.

The only remaining high-ranking officials gathered here again, and the expressions on their faces were as ugly as they were.

Last time, they had some confidence because they had Baicheng Dynasty and Zhiduo Dynasty as "cash machines".

But what the Qin army did in the past two days was tantamount to defeating them!

"What should we do, now Baicheng and Zhiduo have also been taken down by those oriental people, and the only remaining bordering us are the Malava and Luoer Dynasty on the other side, and the Seleucid Empire."

"Seleucus can't move at all, we can only swallow Malava and Luo Er first."

"It's useless, those two small places won't last long.

"Then what do you say!"

"Or... cast..."

"No! There must be no surrender! Don't you know what happened to the conquered high castes!

I don't know whose words made all the senior officials present silent.

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How could they have never heard of it.

It is said that in those conquered cities, all the class concepts of the Mauryan dynasty were all lost.

What kind of caste system, but also disappeared.

No one is more noble than another, and no one is privileged anymore.

After becoming the subjects of those oriental people, you can be named a noble, and there is still a time limit.

How can these clans who are born with a high caste accept this?

"I'd rather die here than be with those pariahs!

"I absolutely cannot accept it!

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"That's right! Never accept it!

"Don't worry, everyone, we have reduced the territory now, but there are still nearly 700,000 troops, those Orientals will never act rashly!

"Yes, as long as we can survive this famine, there is still hope for everything!

These words, the senior officials said so lightly.

It seems that the word "famine" is not worth mentioning to them.

In fact it seems to be so.

The people of the upper castes have always been free from food and clothing, and the two "famine" are so far away from them.

Where do they know.

The famine that has plagued mankind for countless years, what a huge disaster it will cause once it is launched...

That is the pain they will never accept!

And relative to the Peacock Dynasty.

At this time, Da Qin was indeed another scene that was completely opposite.

The hot summer has passed away without knowing when.

A cool breeze gently plucked the first fallen leaves from the tree.

In the field, is a patch of wheat waves.

In the cultivated fields, the soil is arched high.

Below that, are ripe potatoes.

Autumn has come!

Daqin's first bumper harvest is coming! Ten.