Fish swimming around the world

Ying Wuming withdrew his halberd and swept across the Great Sword Saint. In his horrified eyes, he cut him in half in midair, and blood rained down.

One of the Hundred Channels Martial Saints died.

Ying Wuming looked indifferently at the Copper Hammer Saint who rushed towards him with a broken leg. The halberd split the sky.

With one blow, the man was split in half. The halberd fell to the ground, and even the city wall covered with array patterns had countless cracks, and the broken stones fell.

Another one of the Hundred Channels Martial Saints died.

At this moment, the top masters of the Qin army had already rushed to the city wall to fight the other two saints.

The main general was majestic, and the Qin army became more and more violent. At this moment, they had already rushed to the city wall, and close combat finally began.

However, at this moment, no soldiers dared to approach Ying Wuming. His invincibility and tyranny shocked all the enemy troops.

Ying Wuming looked indifferently at a general holding a long sword and walking towards him step by step.

This is the last resistance of Baiqu, General Chen Kun, and the only brave general who led the army to resist to the end in this war of annihilation.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, with only one arm left, but his eyes were still firm.

"Chen Kun, died for his country today..."

His tragic and heroic spirit could not move the young killing god at all.

He didn't even say a word.

The halberd cut down directly, and Chen Kun burst into blood mist in his wild laughter.

The commander was dead, but Ying Wuming had no intention of stopping. The whole person was like a dark demon, and the halberd was like a dragon reaping lives.

All the Qin army had understood that the commander's meaning was very clear, and he would not accept surrender!

So, this was a massacre.

And this massacre has continued since the beginning of the war. The young butcher seemed to be the real killing god Gao Qi himself, and he would annihilate the whole battle.

Holding a sword inlaid with pearls and jade, King Baiqu's face was pale as he watched the tall killing god approach step by step. He wanted to kneel and surrender, but he had completely lost control of his body. A water stain fell on the ground along the king's robe.

The killing god didn't even look at him, but just passed by him, leaving him standing there in a daze.

The killing was finally over, and all the resisters were slaughtered. On the top of the city, Meng Yi laughed to the sky and raised his arms to shout.

Ba Xiong was pierced with several arrows, and as he roared, the wild shouts of victory broke out in the Qin army, shaking the sky.

The violent battlefield finally calmed down in the sunset.

Meng Yi looked at the remaining 80,000 Baiqu soldiers who surrendered, and looked at the commander.

Ying Wuming stood on the top of the city and just said the second word of this battle - slaughter!

Behind him, the sunset glowed red, like a surging sea of ​​blood...

The empress stood in the huge arsenal at this moment, looking at the countless sweaty strong men, the rolling mechanisms, and the red iron flow, as if she also saw the surging sea of ​​blood.

The Twelve Squares of Mount Li, she saw this place last. Her eyes sparkled.

"So, this is the current Mount Li, a war fortress."

The speaker was Gong Shuyu, the head of the Ministry of Industry.

In addition to Jiang Fan, the heads of the six ministries accompanied the empress.

The empress nodded. Although her face was as calm as a lake, she was also extremely shocked in her heart. The Twelve Squares broke all her previous cognition of workshops.

The efficient management model, the shocking scale, and the terrifying production efficiency were all subversive.

So, it was not wrong to say that this was a war fortress.

But at this moment, she also understood more, as Jiang Fan said, the fortress of Mount Li was not only a war fortress of ordnance, but also a war fortress of business, and even more of a war fortress of ideology.

In layman's terms, it is weapons, money, and ideas.

This is the ultimate armament. With these three things, within a few years, Daqin will surely reach an unprecedentedly powerful era, and the true unification of the world will also come.

The empress was a little surprised. She never thought that this day was so close, and it seemed within reach.

And all of this was brought by the fisherman next to her.

Even though she was like that, she suddenly felt extremely unreal.

The lazy fisherman by the Canglan River actually created such a shocking feat out of thin air in just two years.

Although Mount Li is still very rough and the construction progress is only 30%, it is still far from the blueprint that Jiang Fan wants to achieve. According to Jiang Fan's first five-year plan, what will Mount Li be like in three years? What kind of Mount Li will it be?

She couldn't even imagine it completely, but she knew that he would do it, and he was the only one in the world who could do it. The future Mount Li will surely subvert the world.

The empress suddenly felt infinite expectations.

However, in this expectation, she even developed an infinite curiosity, which she thought she could not resist asking.

Where did he come from? What kind of place could produce such an incomparably magical young genius? Under the sky, it has never been heard of since ancient times.

On this first day, the empress only completed the visit to the twelve squares. She had not yet visited Lidu, nor had she been to the academy. She had never seen the management of the six ministries, and she obviously wanted to put the grain species that she cared about most for the last.

But this first day was enough to shock her. Everything that Jiang Fan had said before was spread out in front of her, which was more thrilling than she had imagined.

Those ultimate weapons that would be equipped with the Qin Iron Cavalry in the future, those peerless commodities that would sweep the world's wealth, all made her clearly feel for the first time that the future was really promising.

"In my plan, starting from next year, cement will be fully used for Daqin's infrastructure construction, especially the Daqin Road will connect all directions, which will at least increase the transportation speed by three times."

In the garden of the palace, Jiang Fan said with a burning look in his eyes while grilling skewers.

"Three times the speed? Not only that, once the cement road is paved, it can be increased by at least five times."

It was not the empress who spoke, but Zhang Zaifu who walked in slowly from outside.

The empress stood up and nodded slightly: "Old sir."

Zhang Zaifu laughed: "I dare not, now I am just the head of Lishan Academy."

The empress smiled slightly: "More than the governor of Lishan, with both name and reality, the old sir really loves his disciples."

Zhang Zhiling said: "Alas! I was inexplicably worshipped as a teacher by this kid, I can't lose the teacher's way."

As he said, he sat on the chair brought by Jiang Fan, took a deep breath of the aroma of barbecue, smacked his lips and said: "Your Majesty is on vacation for three days, the food is really good, I am salivating."

Jiang Fan said with a smile: "Isn't it time to ask someone to invite the teacher? Why hasn't the old patriarch Gongshu come yet?"

Zhang Zhiling said: "He couldn't hold back his cravings when he heard you were coming. If Gongshu Yu hadn't stopped him, he would have come before me."

Jiang Fan laughed and said: "I'm afraid Minister Gongshu will be scolded."

"How can you delay the old patriarch's appetite?"

As he was talking, someone intervened: "Old Zhang, it's not gentlemanly to talk about people behind their backs."