NOVEL WEB Da Qin: Sharing a historical copy to the First Emperor at the beginning
Chapter 13
After these old Qin captives heard the answer that made their hearts tremble.
Why don't you have high expectations?
But their reason told them that that man could not be the First Emperor anyway!
These people had been to Xianyang City a few months ago.
The white silk hanging in Xianyang City has not been removed until now.
Just as the little soldier of the Chu army said.
If the person in front of him is the ancestral dragon, then who is lying in the mausoleum of the First Emperor?
"But..." Lao Luo actually believed something in his heart, "If this person in front of him is not His Majesty, why can he have such a majestic momentum, looking at mountains and rivers?" "
"In this land, I can't think of anyone other than Your Majesty who is worthy of such power!"
"Even if Fusu Gongzi doesn't die, it's completely impossible!"
"You're right, but...."
"Alas, although it is an unrealistic fantasy, how good it would be if it were really His Majesty the First Emperor!"
"Now, although it is very painful, the huge Great Qin Empire is actually considered to exist in name only!"
"Where in this land and people under the whole world, apart from Xianyang City, really belong to Daqin?"
"If you want to bring the Great Qin in the hearts of our old Qin people to life, there is no second good way other than Your Majesty!"
The gazes of the old Qin prisoners of war were projected on the figure of that majestic shore.
...................
The elder knew that he would die, he was frightened and overloaded, he was already numb, and even his spirit was a little numb, but he looked a little calmer.
"What do you have about me worth deceiving me?"
"Can I survive if I lie to you?"
"Tell you, I not only recognized the person in front who overwhelmed my heart as Zulong, but also recognized Meng Tian next to me!"
"Knowing this, don't you believe it even more?"
"Lao Tzu didn't want to say it, but we're going to die, and I said it to let you be a ghost!"
"Got it?"
The elder looked numb, and his eyes shrank like leaves.
This feeling of not being able to resist and only quietly waiting for death to come, is really tormenting to the extreme!
Chu Jun and the others could see that the Thousand Soldiers were not lying, but the news of Qin Shi Huang's resurrection was too shocking for them to believe in a short period of time.
But what kind of character is Zulong, who can use these shrimp soldiers and crabs to believe?
With an army of 500,000, it is densely packed and boundless, and it is impossible to see the edge at a glance.
Rumbling Junwei, wrapped in billowing smoke and dust, rushed to the county of Huaining in a sparkling footstep like a heavenly beast that chose to devour people.
Zulong first glanced at those prisoners of war with soft eyes, and then suddenly turned his head and frowned and said coldly:
"Great Qin Zulong, who are you!?"
Although the voice imbued with majesty was not loud, it penetrated the eardrums of those Chu troops like a sharp blade and penetrated deep into their minds!
"Dang! Jingle bells..."
Including the Thousand Soldiers, those Chu Army soldiers turned pale one by one, as if they had sprinkled a layer of powder, shaking with a splash.
The blade that was originally impossible to sleep without leaving the body lost the support of its strength, and fell to the ground like broken copper and iron, smashing out a burst of smoke.
The flames still burning at my feet licked to the side of my trouser legs, but I didn't hear it!
The tongue is like an old lady's shroud twisting and knotted, as if it was being pulled by someone, and she can't spit out a word!
"He..... Is he really the First Emperor?! "
"The First Emperor is dead!"
"This is absolutely not true!"
"I would never believe it!"
These stubborn Chu Army soldiers could not have imagined it in any way.
Today, on this day when Xianyang City was about to be attacked by Xiang Yu...
This soul of the Great Qin Zhen Kingdom, the Dragon of Revitalization, actually came with the Great Qin Heavenly Army!
The pupils of the thousand-year-old were completely crowded with the figure of the ancestral dragon at this time, and there was no room for a single foreign object.
The chest that was still beating, under the casual glance of the mighty figure, suddenly tightened, and it was impossible to breathe.
................
The autumn breeze kills, and everything withers!
Just like this eternal celestial climate, the lives of the hundreds of people in the Chu army will soon die in this bleak weather!
"It's really His Majesty the First Emperor!"
"Hahaha!"
"He really is His Majesty the First Emperor!"
"Daqin has been saved!"
"Saved!"
Those old Qin captives were so excited that their hearts seemed to jump out of their chests with excitement!
The old Qin people, who had planned to die with this Great Qin Empire that was about to fall, were in tears at this time, and their blood was boiling!
Seeing that figure, all the old Qin people whose hearts were dead, their thoughts were extinguished, and their bodies were about to die seemed to have been injected with new life.
The armless one carried the legless, barely intact to support the blind, rolling hot tears wet his bloody face, held his head high, took a step, step by step, and walked towards the eternal ancestral dragon in his heart!
Why are they full of tears?
Because they love the figure and the ground under their feet!
Including the thousand soldiers, all the people in the Chu army, under the gaze of the ancestral dragon and the 500,000 Great Qin soldiers, were like funerals, and their livers and gallbladders were split!
No one dares to block the pilgrimage path of these old Qin people!
In the face of the ancestral dragon, these shrimp soldiers and crabs will not even dare to breathe!
I can only look at the last sky in despair and greed, quietly waiting for death to come!
Zulong had already dismounted at this time, and in the company of Yingli and Meng Tian and the others, he hurried towards the old Qin captives.
"Poof...."
Losing his whole body strength, under the weight of tens of thousands of momentum, the people of the Chu army who stuck to the ground like a pool of mud were all beheaded by the accompanying black ice guards!
Before he died, he didn't even dare to make the slightest scream, and they all showed their eyes of relief.
"Incompetent defeat, see the First Emperor!"
"Subordinates are incompetent, please punish the First Emperor!"
The old Qin captives wiped away their tears and knelt down one after another, facing the ancestral dragon, their faces full of guilt!
"Hurry up!"
Zulong saw it in his eyes and hurriedly spoke up.
"Sons and daughters of the Qin people!"
"Don't feel guilty!"
"Don't be sad!"
"Xu is back!"
"Xu is back!"
"With Xuan, the old Qin people will not suffer again!"
"This war-torn world will end by Xuan!"
"All blood feuds will be rewarded by Xuan!"
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Why don't you have high expectations?
But their reason told them that that man could not be the First Emperor anyway!
These people had been to Xianyang City a few months ago.
The white silk hanging in Xianyang City has not been removed until now.
Just as the little soldier of the Chu army said.
If the person in front of him is the ancestral dragon, then who is lying in the mausoleum of the First Emperor?
"But..." Lao Luo actually believed something in his heart, "If this person in front of him is not His Majesty, why can he have such a majestic momentum, looking at mountains and rivers?" "
"In this land, I can't think of anyone other than Your Majesty who is worthy of such power!"
"Even if Fusu Gongzi doesn't die, it's completely impossible!"
"You're right, but...."
"Alas, although it is an unrealistic fantasy, how good it would be if it were really His Majesty the First Emperor!"
"Now, although it is very painful, the huge Great Qin Empire is actually considered to exist in name only!"
"Where in this land and people under the whole world, apart from Xianyang City, really belong to Daqin?"
"If you want to bring the Great Qin in the hearts of our old Qin people to life, there is no second good way other than Your Majesty!"
The gazes of the old Qin prisoners of war were projected on the figure of that majestic shore.
...................
The elder knew that he would die, he was frightened and overloaded, he was already numb, and even his spirit was a little numb, but he looked a little calmer.
"What do you have about me worth deceiving me?"
"Can I survive if I lie to you?"
"Tell you, I not only recognized the person in front who overwhelmed my heart as Zulong, but also recognized Meng Tian next to me!"
"Knowing this, don't you believe it even more?"
"Lao Tzu didn't want to say it, but we're going to die, and I said it to let you be a ghost!"
"Got it?"
The elder looked numb, and his eyes shrank like leaves.
This feeling of not being able to resist and only quietly waiting for death to come, is really tormenting to the extreme!
Chu Jun and the others could see that the Thousand Soldiers were not lying, but the news of Qin Shi Huang's resurrection was too shocking for them to believe in a short period of time.
But what kind of character is Zulong, who can use these shrimp soldiers and crabs to believe?
With an army of 500,000, it is densely packed and boundless, and it is impossible to see the edge at a glance.
Rumbling Junwei, wrapped in billowing smoke and dust, rushed to the county of Huaining in a sparkling footstep like a heavenly beast that chose to devour people.
Zulong first glanced at those prisoners of war with soft eyes, and then suddenly turned his head and frowned and said coldly:
"Great Qin Zulong, who are you!?"
Although the voice imbued with majesty was not loud, it penetrated the eardrums of those Chu troops like a sharp blade and penetrated deep into their minds!
"Dang! Jingle bells..."
Including the Thousand Soldiers, those Chu Army soldiers turned pale one by one, as if they had sprinkled a layer of powder, shaking with a splash.
The blade that was originally impossible to sleep without leaving the body lost the support of its strength, and fell to the ground like broken copper and iron, smashing out a burst of smoke.
The flames still burning at my feet licked to the side of my trouser legs, but I didn't hear it!
The tongue is like an old lady's shroud twisting and knotted, as if it was being pulled by someone, and she can't spit out a word!
"He..... Is he really the First Emperor?! "
"The First Emperor is dead!"
"This is absolutely not true!"
"I would never believe it!"
These stubborn Chu Army soldiers could not have imagined it in any way.
Today, on this day when Xianyang City was about to be attacked by Xiang Yu...
This soul of the Great Qin Zhen Kingdom, the Dragon of Revitalization, actually came with the Great Qin Heavenly Army!
The pupils of the thousand-year-old were completely crowded with the figure of the ancestral dragon at this time, and there was no room for a single foreign object.
The chest that was still beating, under the casual glance of the mighty figure, suddenly tightened, and it was impossible to breathe.
................
The autumn breeze kills, and everything withers!
Just like this eternal celestial climate, the lives of the hundreds of people in the Chu army will soon die in this bleak weather!
"It's really His Majesty the First Emperor!"
"Hahaha!"
"He really is His Majesty the First Emperor!"
"Daqin has been saved!"
"Saved!"
Those old Qin captives were so excited that their hearts seemed to jump out of their chests with excitement!
The old Qin people, who had planned to die with this Great Qin Empire that was about to fall, were in tears at this time, and their blood was boiling!
Seeing that figure, all the old Qin people whose hearts were dead, their thoughts were extinguished, and their bodies were about to die seemed to have been injected with new life.
The armless one carried the legless, barely intact to support the blind, rolling hot tears wet his bloody face, held his head high, took a step, step by step, and walked towards the eternal ancestral dragon in his heart!
Why are they full of tears?
Because they love the figure and the ground under their feet!
Including the thousand soldiers, all the people in the Chu army, under the gaze of the ancestral dragon and the 500,000 Great Qin soldiers, were like funerals, and their livers and gallbladders were split!
No one dares to block the pilgrimage path of these old Qin people!
In the face of the ancestral dragon, these shrimp soldiers and crabs will not even dare to breathe!
I can only look at the last sky in despair and greed, quietly waiting for death to come!
Zulong had already dismounted at this time, and in the company of Yingli and Meng Tian and the others, he hurried towards the old Qin captives.
"Poof...."
Losing his whole body strength, under the weight of tens of thousands of momentum, the people of the Chu army who stuck to the ground like a pool of mud were all beheaded by the accompanying black ice guards!
Before he died, he didn't even dare to make the slightest scream, and they all showed their eyes of relief.
"Incompetent defeat, see the First Emperor!"
"Subordinates are incompetent, please punish the First Emperor!"
The old Qin captives wiped away their tears and knelt down one after another, facing the ancestral dragon, their faces full of guilt!
"Hurry up!"
Zulong saw it in his eyes and hurriedly spoke up.
"Sons and daughters of the Qin people!"
"Don't feel guilty!"
"Don't be sad!"
"Xu is back!"
"Xu is back!"
"With Xuan, the old Qin people will not suffer again!"
"This war-torn world will end by Xuan!"
"All blood feuds will be rewarded by Xuan!"
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