"Old Qin, restore my rivers and mountains, blood will not be drained, and death will not be truce."

"Old Qin, restore my rivers and mountains, blood will not be drained, and death will not be truce."

"There is Great Qin in the west, such as the Japanese side is born, a hundred years of national hatred, and the sea is difficult to peace."

"The world is in turmoil, how can you be Kangning, Qin has a sharp man, who is competing for power."

Years later, February. In Xianyang City, the Shimenshan military camp resounded with a loud military song. Li Chen rarely panted in armor, strode through the crowd, walked vigorously, and walked to the high platform in the middle of the school field.

Today is a mobilization meeting for new recruits, and tomorrow the army will leave for Qu County, and then start from Qi County and go straight to Ryukyu. If you want to occupy Fuso, then you must first take the Ryukyus, and the Ryukyus will become a springboard for Daqin to step into Fuso.

"Hello soldiers!" Li Chen stood on the high platform and shouted at the recruits below.

"Hello Generalissimo!" The soldiers in the audience responded loudly, their voices were uniform and full of energy.

"The soldiers have worked hard!" Li Chen shouted loudly.

"Fight for Daqin!" The recruits in the audience responded.

"Tread, step, step."

The sound of uniform footsteps sounded, and I saw five Qin army soldiers walking over, one of them walked in the front, and the other four each pulled the corner of the black dragon flag of Great Qin, and then walked to the bottom of the high platform with a solemn face. Immediately afterwards, the dragon flag slowly rose, and all the recruits and soldiers in the audience looked at the black dragon flag with solemn faces.

Today's Daqin is in response to that sentence, why don't men take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures.

When the Central Plains were in troubled times, in fact, no one wanted to fight, thinking that the rise and fall were the suffering of the people. The forces of all sides in the Central Plains fought back and forth, and in the end, it was the people of the Central Plains who suffered. No matter how you fight, in the end, it's all internal friction.

But the current Great Qin is different, whether it is the previous battle against Sanhan or the harvesting of the grassland, this is a war with foreign peoples, this is a kind of war to feed the war, the bigger the war, the stronger the Great Qin. It is precisely because Li Chen has fought foreign wars all these years that as long as Li Chen's Shenwu Army is recruited, then domestic young people will inevitably join the army enthusiastically.

100,000 troops, and now the Shenwu Army has made up the number of 100,000 troops. Among these people, most of them were some energetic young men, looking at their young appearance, Li Chen's heart couldn't help but boil.

What is a man's dream, a man's dream is a golden iron horse, especially in this kind of battle between countries, which is the most expected by men.

"Today, you are standing here to fight for Great Qin, for Your Majesty, and for the people of the Central Plains. We want to plant the Black Dragon Banner of Great Qin in every land as far as our eyes can see. The sea can't stop us, and the mountains can't stop us, we will fight for Daqin all our lives, and strive for the rise of China," Gao Fei stood on the high platform, his tone sonorous and powerful.

"Loyalty to Great Qin, Loyalty to Your Majesty"

"Loyalty to Great Qin, Loyalty to Your Majesty"

"Loyalty to Great Qin, Loyalty to Your Majesty"

"Strive for Daqin for life, and strive for the rise of China"

"Strive for Daqin for life, and strive for the rise of China"

"Strive for Daqin for life, and strive for the rise of China"

On the school ground, the shouts of 100,000 people shook the heavens and the earth, and when everyone shouted this sentence, his voice seemed to resonate with heaven and earth. This was like the sound of thunder that spread between heaven and earth, and the people in the entire Xianyang City heard such an oath.

In the entire Xianyang City, from the seventy or eighty-year-old old people to the seven or eight-year-old children, all the people felt that their hearts were resonating with it. All of them felt their blood boiling, and every hair of their hair stood up.

At this moment, all the Qin people have the same goal, that is, they hope that Great Qin can become strong, so strong that they are invincible in the world, and so strong that they can sweep everything.

This is a strong sense of belonging, over the years, Daqin has made the people feel extremely safe, they naturally rely more on Daqin, and they recognize Daqin more in their hearts. If there is no country, there is no home, and if the country is strong, the family will be rich.

Xianyang City, Imperial Palace.

Fusu is in a wheelchair and is basking in the sun in the garden reading a book. Since his legs were disabled, Fusu's whole person has been quiet and not moving. When he has nothing to do, he likes to read books in the imperial garden. As the saying goes, reading thousands of books is like walking thousands of miles. Since he can no longer travel thousands of miles, he can only read thousands of books.

"Is this my Great Qin's soldier?" Fusu, who was originally a little decadent in a wheelchair, couldn't help but straighten his waist, and he watched Shimen Mountain let him go, his eyes blazing.

Fusu was distracted, and his thoughts went back to a few years ago, when the Shenwu Army had just been established and he had just entered the training of the Shenwu Army. At that time, he was not yet a prince, he was just an ordinary recruit in the cavalry battalion of the Shenwu Army.

"Like, I'm the weakest one in our battalion."

"I don't know, are you still alive?" Fusu looked in the direction of Shimen Mountain and muttered to himself.

Fusu came back to his senses and looked down at his legs. The corners of his eyes were a little shining, but unfortunately, he couldn't fight with these soldiers in this life.

If you have a choice, you can always be an ordinary cavalry battalion soldier, which is also a good choice for Fusu.

The Imperial Palace, the First Emperor's Bedchamber.

"Cough, cough, cough."

"Lift me up." The First Emperor let out a violent cough, and then said to Xia Wuji beside him.

With Xia Wuhe's support, the First Emperor struggled to get up. Xia Wuhe put on a fox fur for the First Emperor, and then helped the First Emperor to the table. The First Emperor removed his sword from the weapon rack behind him, and sat down at the table, stroking and wiping the blade.

"Cough, cough, cough."

The entire dormitory was silent, except for the occasional coughing of the First Emperor and the breathing of the two of them.

"No, how long do you think I'll live?" Suddenly, the First Emperor put down the sword in his hand, and then asked towards Xia Wuji.

"This"

"Your Majesty is the true dragon son of heaven, and he will definitely live a long life." Xia Wuhe groaned.

"Cough, cough, cough."

"When, even you Xia Wuhe will coax me like this. Ahem, I can feel it in my body, and I'm afraid I'm dying. Now I want to live, and it won't be long before I can watch Li Chen, this kid, open up territory for Great Qin. The First Emperor said softly, but he coughed twice from time to time.

Judging from the physical condition of the first emperor, it is really getting worse. Even Xia Wuhe couldn't estimate how much time the First Emperor had left, and now the First Emperor relied on precious herbs, such as ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and snow lotus. But as a doctor, Xia Wuhe knows that good drugs will develop resistance after a long time. The First Emperor, hey, is at stake.

On the side of Shimen Mountain, after Li Chen's speech, the recruits began to exercise martial arts.

(End of chapter)