I, Xianyue, Qin Shi Huang

Jing Ke was silent.

At this moment, she really had nothing to say, she was not a very eloquent person, Zhao Zheng was not the kind of unscrupulous tyrant, and his aggression was not standing in the situation where both sides were unfavorable.

It is wrong to say that it is necessary to seize a larger living space for the people, she Jing Ke is not this kind of person, otherwise the disputes before this chaotic world are not all a joke?

“Want to see the lone army?”

Seeing that the initial stage of resistance had turned into tentative silence, and he would not rebel against his Jing Ke, Zhao Zheng missed it a little, which reminded him of when he first touched his friend’s cat.

Although I haven’t learned any tuning techniques myself, it can be regarded as a new attempt.

Looking at the girl assassin who still did not speak, but the sharpness on his body had dissipated, Zhao Zheng smiled, and the floor under the girl’s feet began to separate on its own, spewing out blue flames of light, making the girl look around a little nervously.

But the flying pedal carrying Jing Ke, did not do anything, just flew under Zhao Zheng and did not move.

The ceiling above Xianyang Palace was also retracted layer by layer, allowing the throne to carry Zhao Zheng to fly above, and the flying pedal under Jing Ke’s feet was motionless on the surface of Xianyang Palace.

But it was enough, this kind of scenery from a high place was enough for Jing Ke’s overlook of the overall situation.

Below is a neatly arranged and hideous army, neatly arranged soldiers dressed in light and specially made armor, spears are placed horizontally on the chest, standing motionless, like a flag that is conducive to flying on the top of a mountain.

Behind them, there are armies carrying shoulder-mounted missiles known as demon soldiers in the Six Nations, scouts carrying backpacks, artillerymen guarding in front of railguns, mighty tiger tanks, and spaceships above the sky, as dense as dark clouds, and shuttling between domes.

In the barrel lifted, the dark blue laser condensed slightly, and in its shooting, it artificially created a terrifying and brilliant aurora in the sky.

In the center of the laser, the huge throne slowly floated in, and the divine king was located between the thrones, his eyes were indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

Wearing a covered full-body power Kai, the Great General of the Qin Kingdom, King Feifei, fell to the ground, the mask on his face retracted by himself, and then he knelt on the ground respectfully.

“The warriors of Daqin are all here, please ask the king to review it.”

With his movements, the black-pressed Qin army fell together, and a feverish and loud call poured out from the tide on the ground.

“Please review the king!”

The raging sound even set off a violent wind pressure, but when it reached the throne, it became a breeze and dissipated.

Jing Ke opened his mouth wide, his eyes seemed to be unable to believe everything, and he stared at the mighty army in front of him.

Did King Qin rely on such an army to unify the other six countries?

The two supposedly opposing feelings of surprise and doubt appeared in Jing Ke’s heart together, this kind of army, this kind of country, this kind of king, if they had not won in this battle that lasted for a long time, she would have been surprised.

Zhao Zheng’s gaze swept over everything below, with a bit of ruthlessness and scrutiny.

In the end, he nodded with satisfaction, this kind of spirited army, loyalty and combat effectiveness are almost overflowing, and he has nothing to pick now.

These troops were summoned when he began talking to Jing Ke, destroying the faith in the heart of the girl assassin.

A million people, more than fifty spaceships, and more than two thousand railguns were all brought in and put in a neat posture for the sole monarch to review.

Everyone’s hearts were filled with glory, allowing King Zhao Zheng of Qin to review himself, it was simply the most important and happy moment in his life, and it was a reward that was more precious than everything.

“Excuse me.”

Under the action of magic, Zhao Zheng’s magnetic and unique voice slowly spread, the sound is very clear, but it is not the kind of loudness that amplifies the volume that makes people’s ears hurt.

As a descendant of Xuan Bird, the power of the voice with infectious hearts can already be said to be Zhao Zheng’s passivity, and he is also helpless about this.

All the warriors stood up in unison, but they still lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the king’s holy face.

But Zhao Zheng still spoke, gathering all the troops from ancient times to the present has only one purpose, that is, to attack.

“Gentlemen, lonely loves war!

Lonely loves war!

Lonely loves war the most!

Lonely loves annihilation battles

Lonely loves blitzkrieg!

Lonely loves sweeping battles!

In the plains! In the hills!

In the trenches! In the steppe!

In the ice field! In the desert!

At sea! In Xingyu!

In the mud! In the swamp!

All kinds of war acts that happen on the earth are very fond of it!

Lonely likes to arrange artillery in a neat line, a volley, accompanied by a boom, blows up the enemy position!

When the enemy soldiers are shocked into the air and then strafed into a hornet’s nest, the lonely heart will dance with excitement!

Lonely likes tankers to drive Tiger tanks and use 88 guns to break enemy vehicles!

Lonely also likes majestic infantry, who ravage the enemy ranks with bayonets!

The poor guys, who are still clutching small arms and trying to make senseless resistance, are even more climactic when 80 cm train guns and 4.8 tons of grenades smash them together with the city!

Because the war in Daqin is progress, war is victory, and war is to obtain everything that should belong to us!

Every war represents the advance of Daqin in the pace of the times!

Now, are you looking forward to war?

Looking forward to a storm-like struggle that surpasses the extremes of iron and blood, cold wind, thunder and flame, and kills three thousand crows in the world?

The lower unconsciously raised their heads, feeling the power in Zhao Zheng’s words, and everyone’s eyes lit up with a feverish and excited light under the orange light of the sky dome.

“War! War! ”

They chanted.

“Very well, since that’s the case, let’s go to war! Let those things that should have been forgotten by history know who is the master of this world, and let this era of strife get the end he deserves! ”

“Now, pass on the edict and start the war against the Yan Kingdom from today onwards! Let those insects that can only howl in the dark know the power of Daqin and know the majesty of loneliness! ”

Jing Ke looked at his trembling hands, unable to squeeze any words out of his dry throat.