Thank You! in Modern Times, People Are Already Emperors

　　"His Majesty said he didn't want to call you, and asked you to go to the cabinet."

　　Outside the palace, after a guard received the order, he spoke to the two of them unceremoniously.

　　"Please tell the emperor again, sir, we are loyal to the emperor and never mind."

　　"Yes, yes, my forces are ready to use the power of the country to prepare for war."

　　"Yes, even if you live frugally, you must contribute to the emperor's great achievements."

　　"Please ask the emperor to see us, we really don't have two hearts."

　　Seeing that the two had been crying and showing their loyalty, the guard could not help but report the situation.

　　"Did they really say that?"

　　After listening to Zhao Shizhong's words, Ying Zian became a little curious.

　　"The slaves will never dare to deceive Your Majesty. That's what they said, and they're still crying."

　　Zhao Shizhong giggled, and while he said that, he performed very well.

　　"See you then!"

　　"But you are quite talented in acting."

　　Ying Zian couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhao Shizhong performing the mourning of the two, and the whole person immediately became happy.

　　However, people will always be sacrificed in war. With the addition of cannon fodder, the number of sacrifices of the Imperial soldiers will definitely be reduced.

　　After a lot of hard work, they finally saw the Emperor Longyan, and the two of them crawled on the ground and shouted: "The slaves pay tribute to the emperor, the emperor."

　　That's right, all affiliated forces must call themselves slaves, and I don't know which of the transmigrator seniors set the rules, anyway, he forgot.

　　"Come here to find me something."

　　Ying Zian calmly looked at the two people who were kneeling on the ground and shivering, drinking milk tea, and said sucking and sucking.

　　"The slaves rushed over to see the emperor's declaration of war on Citi, hoping to help."

　　"The same goes for slaves!"

　　The two quickly answered loudly.

　　"You mean I need help?"

　　Ying Zian's face suddenly sank, and he asked in a serious tone.

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Chapter 33

　　"No, no, it's not like that."

　　"The slaves just want to find something to do and do things for the suzerain. It is an honor for us to be slaves."

　　"Also ask the Great Emperor to complete his work. The servants do not ask for rewards, but only want to be loyal to the Great Qin Empire and the Emperor."

　　The two knelt on their knees and kowtowed loudly, directly kowtowing and bleeding. They were usually majestic, but they all had the support of the Great Qin Emperor.

　　The Great Qin Empire has already penetrated the two forces inside and outside, and some people from the Great Qin Empire are in control of each place.

　　"Oh?"

　　"Then tell me, how can you help?"

　　Ying Zi'an walked unhurriedly in front of them, squatted down and looked at the two of them like this.

　　The two of them were overjoyed, their heads buried deeper, and their faces were pressed to the ground, assuring.

　　"The slaves are willing to lead the soldiers of all forces to open the way for Daqin."

　　"The same goes for slaves."

　　"Your Majesty, there are a lot of subordinate leaders. Would you like to meet us together?"

　　"For the sake of your loyalty, I'll give you a chance."

　　After finishing speaking, Ying Zian turned around and commanded, "Then let them all come, it seems that they all know what to do."

　　After a while, these leaders were brought in, and these were all forces bordering the Great Qin Empire.

　　However, there is one missing here, that is, the forces that fought against the Great Qin Empire on the border last time.

　　"The slaves pay their respects to His Majesty the Emperor."

　　Unlike the previous two forces of kimchi plaster, these small countries are still affiliated forces of the monarchy, so they call the emperor.

　　"You all know how to come here!"

　　With a smile on his face, Ying Zi'an sat on the dragon chair and looked at them quietly.

　　"The servants are late, please forgive me!"

　　These leaders knelt down tremblingly on the ground. After seeing the leaders of Kimchi and Plaster with sharp eyes, they immediately understood what was going on.

　　I cursed in my heart, can't you two wait for us to be together?

　　Behind our backs, I secretly came to the Great Emperor to show my loyalty.

　　tui, two good dogs!

　　"I already know your purpose."

　　"Next, you and the two of you will send troops together to form an alliance servant army and go to the front line."

　　"I don't want to say more than that, just leave it to me!"

　　"If anyone doesn't do their best this time, then prepare to destroy the country!"

　　"Minions take orders!"

　　The crowd hurriedly bowed again and kowtowed heavily.

　　"Please ask His Majesty the Emperor whether the servant can be the commander-in-chief of this alliance's servant army."

　　The plaster leader smiled, summoned up his courage, and asked the emperor for instructions.

　　"Then you! Give me all to go back and send troops to Citi within 24 hours."

　　Who is the commander of this alliance's servant army, Ying Zian didn't care at all, and ordered him to do it at will.

　　This group of affiliated forces really can't make them unite, and continuous differentiation is the kingly way.

　　In this situation, Ying Zian laughed out loud, waved his sleeves and left.

　　"Thank you slave!"

　　The plaster leader looked overjoyed, and quickly thanked him loudly.

　　The rest of the leaders didn't expect the plaster leader to be so shameless, especially the kimchi leader who felt remorse in his heart, knowing that he said it first.

　　At the same time, he was full of resentment towards the leader of the plaster who came with him. Why did you get the benefits when everyone came together.

　　"Plaster leader, pickle leader, what do you two mean, come behind our backs."

　　After Ying Zian and Zhao Shizhong left, the leaders dared to get up slowly and attacked them directly.

　　"I came late, and I don't know if I was thinking of breaking away from the protection of the suzerain emperor."

　　The leader of the plaster country stood up proudly, carelessly wiped off the blood left on his forehead, and hummed.

　　The Kimchi leader was silent on the side with a gloomy face.

　　"And you, don't think you'll be fine if you don't make noises. You're not like us because you came early, and you don't know if you were sold or sold."

　　The leaders also knew that they could not offend the commander-in-chief of the servant army too much at the moment, so they could only change the topic to the leader of Kimchi.

　　"Brother Kimchi, I accept you as the deputy commander. I eat meat and follow me to drink soup."

　　"Aiya, what did Brother Plaster say? It's so outrageous. Since Brother Plaster trusts me so much, then I will take orders."

　　In the end, the leaders broke up with the two, and they returned to their respective forces to prepare for battle, and the time was running out.

　　Since the Daqin Emperor did not give them a specific number, they could only think that as many as possible, they could not make His Majesty the Emperor unhappy.

　　……

　　Ying Zian, who left, did not take these people seriously. Their only advantage was that they seemed to be more powerful.

　　"Notify the cabinet and let the forces such as kimchi and plaster join the battlefield. The lives of my soldiers in Daqin are very precious."

　　On the way back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Ying Zian said to Zhao Shizhong who was following him.

　　"The slaves are here to inform the cabinet."

　　Smiling Zhao Shizhong picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to the cabinet.

　　"And the Ming Dynasty, don't slack off, hurry up and establish a logistics production chain."

　　"As for the sale of terminal illness, it can be sold in the empire, and the rest of the place will not be used for the time being, waiting for them to come and beg us."

　　"The bear forces don't move for the time being, we need to eat one bite at a time, and try to stabilize it."

　　"Your Majesty, do you also inform the Cabinet of these words?"

　　"Well, let them know!"

　　……

　　Overjoyed, the leader of the pickle and the leader of the plaster each returned to their forces.

　　Even if the people don't agree and don't want to die, that's not enough.

　　If you don't go to the battlefield, what should we do if we are blamed by His Majesty the Emperor.

　　Forcefully suppress the grievances of the people, take the opportunity to scrape the people's fat, and force a large number of conscription.

　　Only the two forces can form millions of soldiers to go to the battlefield in batches.

　　The logistics are naturally provided by themselves, and they dare not ask the suzerain emperor for it.

　　But the grievances within their forces are increasing, and resistance is constantly emerging.But after the army took to the streets, they all swallowed the bitter fruit.

　　……