Da Qin: We just traveled through time and you proclaimed yourself emperor in Rome

Chapter 113 Do you know you were wrong!

"This is impossible!"

Hannibal Ka looked at Ying Tian in shock, his face full of disbelief.

As if he was crazy, he ran into the sea, trying to chase Ying Tian, ​​until the water almost covered half of his body, and he was dragged ashore by the soldiers who reacted.

This battle was a huge blow to him. The sailors were almost beyond the limit of manpower. How could they be so strong!

A large part of the reason why Western sailors lag behind is because they are afraid of the sea. In their beliefs, the sea is a symbol of danger, but Ying Tian and others conquered the sea.

"Everyone, next time we meet, we will decide between life and death. Please clean your heads." Ying Tian lowered his hands on both sides of his shoulders and looked calmly at the people on the beach.

This hatred is irreconcilable, and when he returns to Rome, he will definitely lead an army to conquer it himself!

"The sailors of Da Qin are so terrifying." Alexander Yun's eyes were blurred and a little unbelievable.

However, Ying Tian gave her enough shocks along the way that she was already a little numb. Compared with Ying Tian running thousands of miles, it seemed that she was not so shocked.

Zhang Jiu and Wang Li looked at this scene, not much better than her, and their scalps were all numb.

After they arrived here two days ago, they got to know these sailors somewhat, but this was the first time they saw them fighting in the water.

Fortunately, Wang Li didn't know much about sailors. Zhang Jiu was different. He had come into contact with many sailors. The 50,000 sailors led by Meng Tian were definitely no match for these people underwater.

The structure of the human body makes it impossible for people to be stronger in water than on land. On the contrary, these people's bodies are streamlined, and their combat power in water is at least half greater than that on land.

I don’t know where the Ninth Young Master found this group of weirdos.

"Get a good rest. When I return to Rome, I will take you to take revenge." Ying Tian patted Zhang Jiu and Wang Li on the shoulders, smiled and comforted them.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that after such a long time, I finally got out of trouble.

But he didn't know whether he could return to Rome safely. He was likely to encounter dangers on the road. Natural disasters were many times more terrifying than human beings.

"You must take revenge!"

Wang Li clenched his fists and looked at the few dozen old Qin people left around him, his eyes a little red.

When leaving Rome, he took more than a hundred people with him, and almost all of them died on the road.

There is no immortality in war, but it is one thing to know, and it is another thing to witness the death of brothers fighting side by side.

"Don't worry, this revenge will be avenged." Ying Tian narrowed his eyes, his gaze was very calm.

For some reason, everyone in the live broadcast room felt a terrible murderous aura on Ying Tian.

Even across the screen, people couldn't help but feel chills running down their spines and numb scalp, as if they were being targeted by a peerless beast.

Ying Tian didn't say anything more. After ordering the two captains to sail the ship, he returned to the cabin and fell asleep. Even he could hardly bear the endurance of being on the run for half a month.

Seeing Ying Tian sleeping, netizens let out a long sigh.

Fortunately, Ying Laoliu's physique is not unlimited. They are really afraid that Ying Tian will swim back to Rome directly.

Ying Tian and others gradually disappeared, and the three kings on the coast refused to leave for a long time.

The three of them looked at each other, looking at each other in disbelief. Their hearts were extremely bitter, and they felt a sense of sympathy for each other, like brothers in need.

boom!

Several people were all sitting on the ground exhausted.

This chase made them almost collapse from exhaustion. If they hadn't been holding back their breath, they would never have been able to hold on until now.

"If it doesn't work, let's just lead the army to capture Rome and go straight to Huanglong." Philip IV sat on the ground and roared angrily.

Ying Tian's back had disappeared for a long time, but he was still staring at the sea.

If looks could kill, I'm afraid Ying Tian would have been chopped to death countless times.

"Rome has hundreds of thousands of troops. How easy is it to capture it? To take a step back, even if it were captured, the price paid would be so high that we cannot afford it."

"From the current point of view, the best way is to block the coastline and then send troops to station in the English Channel. If you are lucky, you might be able to meet that bastard Ying Tian. If you are not lucky, you can only live in peace. Technology is developing like crazy.”

The Pyramid King turned his head and looked at the exhausted soldiers behind him, with bitterness written on his face.

This time, the price paid was already high enough.

In order to catch Yingtian, they threw away all their food and grass and exhausted nearly half of the people on the road, but they still ended in failure.

It can be seen that there is a trace of deep fear deep in the eyes of the three people.

Being chased and fleeing for thousands of miles, Ying Tian must have a grudge in his heart and it is impossible not to take revenge.

Unless Ying Tian can be directly pinned to death so that he can no longer jump up, he can only be more vigilant to prevent retaliation.

"We have more than one million people united, plus some people along the coast as informants. That's enough. Everyone, let's split up and meet in the strait!"

The three stood up, looked at each other, gave each other a look of approval and then parted ways. No matter what they thought in their hearts, at least on the surface, they all shared the same hatred.

……

"Holy shit... even the most powerful elk in history, I'm afraid it's impossible to run for such a long time, right?" The Bear King sat in the office, staring at Ying Tian's video, his face full of disbelief.

Ying Tian's crossing speed is not very fast, not much different from that of ordinary people, but his endurance is far beyond ordinary people's imagination and is definitely not achievable by human beings.

"I have checked all the records over thousands of years, but there is no similar existence. If we rely on modern technology at all costs, there is a slight possibility that it can be achieved."

General Gu Yi stood nearby, holding the information in his hand, a little surprised.

Compared to Alexander Yun, Ying Tian's endurance is more curious.

"Let's not talk about him anymore. Is there any news from Da Qin?" King Xiong took a deep breath, raised his hand, rubbed his sore eyebrows, and asked, changing the subject.

Fortunately, only a freak named Ying Tian could not change the situation of the battle.

Moreover, Ying Tian is not strong, his physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people. He can't carry Qin Shihuang to the west, can he?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Great Qin has been busy rescuing the people and guarding against the Mauryan Dynasty in recent days, but it has not sent troops to hunt down us." Gu Yi said happily.

The Bear King frowned and said: "There are really not many people left in our tribe. If we continue like this, we will definitely lose. We must find another way."

He stood up and paced back and forth slightly anxiously.

In the past two months, the tribe had almost no development and had been standing still. Only then did he realize that population was more important than system rewards.

It’s not that we don’t want to develop, it’s that with such a small population, we can’t develop at all.

"It would be great if each of us could have such strong physical strength like Ying Laoliu. Hundreds of thousands of people are enough to rival millions or tens of millions in other countries." General Gu Yi complained.

Rome developed rapidly because Ying Tian used Roman slaves as consumables regardless of the cost, but they couldn't. These were the people of the Bear Kingdom, and there were only so many in total, so how could they dare to waste them.

I also thought about capturing slaves in the surrounding area, but everyone was on alert and no one was a fool.

"Stop dreaming. Fortunately, the current situation is not too bad. If you destroy a force, you can get 50% of the slaves. As long as we kill a few more, we will not be unable to develop."

"Gu Yi, go and investigate the surrounding forces carefully to see which ones are easy to bully. You can't drag them on any longer."

The Bear King slapped him on the head to signal him not to continue dreaming.

He picked up the coffee cup and took a big sip, his eyes calmed down.

"Looking at the bright side, there are advantages to having more people, and there are advantages to having fewer people. We can go wherever we want, and no one can control us."

General Gu Yi nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, King Xiong's face trembled, and his forehead was covered with black lines.

At best, it's bohemian; at worst, it's homeless.

"It's all the fault of Great Qin. It would be great if we could get the title of slave owner earlier. We wouldn't be in this situation now. If it were earlier, half of the people in Tunguska would have to become our slaves."

Gu Yan's eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and he wanted to rebuke Qin Shihuang loudly.

Fortunately, after the Tunguska was destroyed, a lot of food and fresh water were left behind. There was no need to worry about starvation, but the next development must be considered.

Soon, the Bear King issued an order to Puni to prepare for the attack.

There are some small forces around Tunguska, and if you are lucky, they can really develop.

In addition, Da Qin has no time to take care of other things these days, giving them a chance to breathe.

But when Xiong Guo turned his attention to the surrounding small forces, why didn't those small forces focus on Xiong Guo?

If you can destroy the Xiong Kingdom, you can at least get the same reward as Great Qin. Who wouldn't be tempted?

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Great Qin.

Hua Yu lay limp on the ground like mud, his eyes showed despair and his whole person was lifeless.

Zhang Han was sitting next to him, holding a pen and paper in his hand, writing down everything Hua Yu said.

After hearing what happened in the West recently, his eyes narrowed slightly.

<divclass="contentadv">"The Ninth Young Master was hunted down by everyone in the West. He fled thousands of miles and almost died?"

He subconsciously exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

Ying Tian is definitely not someone who puts himself in danger, there must be something hidden in it.

Only when he heard that Ying Tian led people to escape from death and sailed on a boat did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ying Tian is not a human being. He carried a person for more than a thousand kilometers!"

Hua Yu's eyes widened, a trace of disbelief and confusion flashed deep in his eyes.

If it weren't for this news and Mr. Wang personally told him, he wouldn't believe it even to death.

He was really shocked and didn't even have the heart to continue making up lies.

"You have carried a man for more than a thousand miles, are you sure?" Zhang Han, as well as the whipman and jailer next to him, all had their eyes dropped to the floor.

Ying Tian has lived in Da Qin since he was a child. They naturally understand that Ying Tian is extremely good at maneuvering and planning, but in terms of physical strength, he is not very strong.

"I don't want to believe it is the truth, but that's what future generations told me." Hua Yu had a trace of envy in his eyes.

If only I had this kind of physical strength, I could definitely escape.

"Haha, Ying Tian's luck is really good. He was chased by hundreds of thousands of people in the West and managed to find a way out. But don't worry, he will die this time. The Western countries have laid a dragnet at the Taiwan Strait port."

A hint of joking flashed in Hua Yu's eyes. He didn't forget to lay a hook for Zhang Han and others. He wanted to see if these people could hold back and not save Ying Tian.

As long as Da Qin sends troops to rescue, the Maurya Dynasty can take the opportunity to lead an army to attack.

I have had enough of this kind of life, and I don’t want to continue to suffer even if I die. But sometimes, even death is a luxury, and you can’t just die if you want to.

: This kind of person is not worthy of being an Oriental. Now that he is like this, he still wants to frame Brother Zheng. Is it true that his true nature cannot be changed?

: Haha, if you weren’t still valuable, do you think you could survive until now?

: Qin Shihuang's not killing Hua Yu is just like Ying Laoliu not killing Alexander Yun. These are two death cards that can play a big role at critical moments!

: Are you angry when you see this thing? It would be great if he could travel back in time. I promise to kill him.

Xia Guo’s netizens gritted their teeth with hatred and wished they could eat him alive.

Zhang Han's eyes flashed, and after thinking for a moment, he ordered someone to untie Hua Yu's iron chain, and he personally took it to see His Majesty.

This matter was related to Ying Tian's life and death, and even he did not dare to be careless. Ying Tian was too important to Da Qin, and there could be no mistakes whatsoever.

As Hua Yu left the prison, netizens were finally lucky enough to see the blue sky of Da Qin again.

Unfortunately, Zhang Han was very cautious and took the path that he had specially left before. He did not let anyone see the scene in Xianyang City, so it was impossible to infer the background of Da Qin.

Half an hour later, Zhang Han led Hua Yu to the outside of the imperial study. After bowing respectfully, he opened the door and entered.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he was stunned.

A man with no hair on his head, his body covered in wounds, was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The thirteenth young master, Ying Bing, was kneeling on the ground.

"See your Majesty, see the Thirteenth Young Master." Zhang Han bowed slightly, saluted, and came closer.

Seeing this scene, netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't help but become interested.

More than a month ago, the second princess of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Ying, rescued Ying Bing from the Maurya Dynasty, and then ordered people to take him back to the palace. Just now, she arrived in Xianyang City.

"Master Zhang..." Ying Bing's eyes lit up, and he was about to plead for mercy, but when he saw his father's stern gaze, he quickly shrank his neck and suppressed all his words.

Kneeling on the ground, not daring to move.

Zhang Han gave Ying Bing a helpless expression, and then pulled Hua Yu to stand beside him.

"Father, I really know that I was wrong this time." Ying Bing said pitifully.

A deep despair arose in my heart.

When he made mistakes in the past, Ying Tian could intercede for him, but now Ying Tian is not here!

"Do you know what's wrong?" Ying Zheng raised his head, his gaze unwavering.

Brother Zheng did not wear an imperial robe or crown today, just ordinary clothes. But even so, everyone in the live broadcast room had ripples in their eyes.

Countless women are making secret glances, and their hearts are secretly promising.

People are not fake because of their clothes, but sometimes, temperament can determine a lot of things.

"Father, I made the mistake of not leading the army without permission." Ying Bingzai carefully recited it in his heart many times to make sure that he did not understand what his father meant, and then answered carefully.

Seeing that the father did not answer when the words fell, his heart twitched, and a bad premonition arose.

Could it be that the answer was wrong?

He quickly continued: "No, no, Father, I was wrong. I was wrong because I shouldn't have taken this bastard with me, exposed his traces, and was ambushed."

However, the father still did not speak, and his eyes became slightly colder.

"My son, my son..." Ying Bing gritted his teeth and almost cried.

Did you realize just now that when Ying Tian was away, he faced his father alone? The pressure was so great that he wanted to escape, but Zhang Ao was watching behind him, making it difficult for him to move forward.

:Ahem, the Thirteenth Young Master is a little bad, wasn’t he so arrogant before, haha

: Thirteenth Young Master, show off the momentum you had in the Maurya Dynasty, don’t be afraid!

: Hehe, even as strong as the Thirteenth Young Master, Brother Zheng was so frightened that he could not speak.

: Brother Zheng is so handsome. I really want to give birth to a monkey for Brother Zheng!

: Is the person upstairs not a fool? Wake up quickly, stop dreaming, if you want to give birth, I will give birth to you!

Seeing Ying Bing's appearance, netizens couldn't help laughing. The current Ying Bing is completely different from the one before, without any arrogance or arrogance in him.

Netizens' hearts moved, and they suddenly wanted to see what Ying Tian looked like in front of the First Emperor.

"What happened?" Ying Zheng didn't look at Ying Bing anymore, his calm eyes fell on Zhang Han.

Zhang Han took a deep breath, his eyes became solemn, and said: "Your Majesty, the Ninth Young Master has been hunted for more than a thousand miles..."

Without hesitation, he said everything he just knew word for word.

The Buddha fainted when he was brought there, and the people of the Yintu Kingdom never told him what happened in the west, so Ying Zheng and others did not know about it.

As Zhang Han spoke, Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Before Brother Zheng could say anything, Ying Bing became angry, "You bastard, how dare you bully Ninth Brother, my father, I am willing to lead an army to attack the west!"

His relationship with Ying Tian was deeper than that with his father.

Seeing Ying Tian being bullied, there was nothing he could do.

Netizens in the live broadcast room watched this scene and suddenly realized that after others knew what happened to Ying Tian, ​​their first reaction was shock. Unlike Ying Bing, his first reaction was to lead people to rescue Ying Tian.

This is the gap.

"Thirteenth Young Master, Da Qin is more than 10,000 kilometers away from the English Channel. There is no time to rescue. Moreover, there are too many enemy countries on the way. If you bring too many people, you will be exposed and be robbed and killed. If you take too few, it will be meaningless. ." Zhang Han said with a wry smile.

Ying Tian was kind and nurturing to him. Because of Ying Tian, ​​he could continue to shine in the Shaofu, so why didn't he want to lead his army to attack?

But the location is different and the things I think about are different.

Ying Bing is the thirteenth son of the Qin Dynasty. He has no position and does not need to take care of anything. He can vent his anger to his heart's content, but he is different. He must consider the First Emperor and the entire Qin Dynasty.

In addition to being far away and difficult to reach, Daqin now also faces the Maurya Dynasty and the impact of volcanic ash. These are all problems before it.

"However, we can't ignore Brother Jiu's life and death." Ying Bing waved his fist angrily and punched Hua Yu, venting the anger in his heart.

puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Hua Yu's mouth, and he was stunned for a moment.

No, why are you hitting me? Did I provoke you?

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes, looking thoughtful. He originally thought that Ying Tian led an army to capture the Germanic Kingdom, but he did not expect that he would be beheaded.

He never expected that Ying Tian would be hunted for more than a thousand miles.

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in Brother Zheng's eyes could hardly be concealed. He was not only an emperor through the ages, but also a father. How could he not be angry when his own son was being hunted?

"Haha! Yingtian is going to die soon. He can encounter a storm at any time at sea. It's too late for you to save him. Yingtian deserves to die, and all of you deserve to die."

Hua Yu roared loudly and viciously, trying to irritate Qin Shihuang.

"court death!"

Ying Bing's eyes were red, he jumped up from the ground, punched Hua Yu in the face, tore open the wound on his body, grabbed a handful of salt from the side and sprinkled it.

Ah!

A painful wail came from Hua Yu's mouth, like a dog rolling crazily on the ground. After a few seconds, before he could even grunt more, he fainted.

Ying Bing still felt confused and resentful, so he rushed up to the wound on his wrist and stomped hard twice.

"Wake him up and ask about Lao Jiu's latest condition." Ying Zheng said calmly.

The most recent plot has ended, and the subsequent plots will be carefully considered. Everyone's opinions have been received. Thank you for pointing out the problem. The author here bows his thanks!