The Young Emperor of Great Qin/the Strongest Young Emperor of Qin

"Meng Wu, why is the construction of Zhentian City so slow?"

Inside the military tent, Ying Zheng frowned as he watched the report in front of him.

"Your Majesty, there is really not enough manpower!"

"We only captured tens of thousands of Roman soldiers in this war, but a super city of the scale of Zhentian City, with tens of thousands of people, is very difficult to build!"

Meng Wu's face was full of bitterness. He was a very pure soldier, and he was really not very good at construction projects.

"Lack of people?"

Ying Zheng raised his brows and said indifferently, "We are in an enemy country, and there is no one here who is my Daqin commoner!"

"How many people are there in the Roman Empire?"

"How many people are there in the surrounding countries?"

"Go and arrest people who are missing! Go and capture the people of those enemy countries to build Zhentian City for me!"

"I want to see a complete Zhentian City within three months!"

Ying Zheng casually dropped the report in his hand and waved his sleeves with a grim expression.

"promise!"

Meng Wu solemnly agreed, even though he knew that this order of His Majesty the Emperor would cause countless Roman people to die.

However, the kindness does not control the army, and it is not my race, so Mengwu will naturally have no compassion...

Text Chapter 463 The Three Great Warriors of Rome

The Roman army finally came.

After the [-] Roman army was wiped out by the Qin army, the mobilization ability of the Romans was obviously much weaker.

After a full month, half a million Roman troops arrived at the city.

Ying Zheng stood on top of the newly built Zhentian City, looking down at the Wu Shiwan army below with an indifferent expression.

"Your Majesty, please fight!"

Meng Tian stepped out and called out to fight, with high fighting spirit in his eyes.

Ying Zheng waved his hand casually: "This time, after more than a month of hard work, the construction of Tiantian City has begun to take shape!"

"There is a city to defend, why do you need to go out of the city to fight?"

"Let the Romans attack! This time, I want you to leave the half-million Roman army behind!"

"promise!"

On the city wall, all Qin troops suddenly agreed.

Compared with the unanimous will of the Qin army, at this moment, a lot of contradictions broke out in the Roman army!

"Qisi, you are a cowardly and incompetent person. What kind of storms can these Qin people make in our Rome?"

"Why bother to lure them out of the city to fight? In the mere city, my army can break through the city and enter..."

Felipe roared hideously, and stared angrily at this elegant and outrageous middle-aged man in front of him.

And this person is one of the three great Roman warriors who is as famous as Philippi. If he just looks at his appearance, I am afraid that everyone would prefer him to be a nobleman rather than a knight!

"In just one month, the Qin people have built such a tall and magnificent city wall, and they are powerful in battle on the plain!"

"If we defend the city, even if we can break the city wall, how many warriors will we lose?"

"As a general, try to get the greatest results with the least losses, that's what you should do!"

Qi Si sat leisurely on the soft couch, looking at the red wine glass in his hand.

"In the end, it's still as timid as a mouse!"

Felipe's face was full of disdain, and he sneered again and again.

"This time we will lead the army together. Since you have no courage, then I will let my people come!"

"What a bastard warrior, a city wall can make you shrink back, and being as famous as you really makes me ashamed..."

Felipe turned her head and walked away, her expression full of pride, and she didn't look back.

"Huh! Muscle-headed idiot..."

Seeing that Felipe had left, Zice shook the red wine glass in his hand, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Assemble the troops and break the city!"

As soon as Philippe got out of the tent, he summoned his soldiers.

Soon, hundreds of thousands of Roman troops quickly assembled, including more than [-] knights!

In fact, the authority of the Roman elders who supported Philippi was obviously not as strong as that of the elders behind Chis!

So much so that the army that Felipe can obtain only accounts for [-]% of the strength of the half-million army!

Philippe was dressed in armor, holding a bronze sword, and looked at the city wall in the distance with a grim expression.

"That cowardly rat, this time I broke the city and destroyed the Qin people, you and the big men behind you all follow behind me and eat dirt!"