What are we fighting for?

Seeing Qin Feng ask like this, everyone fell into deep thought, and finally Meng Jing spoke: "What does Gongzi mean?" Please also make it clear "!

Others also said: "Please also ask the son to make it clear"!

Qin Feng looked up at the roof, and his thoughts seemed to drift thousands of miles away: "I don't know why you are fighting!" If you want to ask me why Qin is fighting, Qin is fighting for my Qin people! It's for my Daqin! It's to fight to return my Great Qin! It's to fight for the return of my capital Xianyang"!

Hearing Qin Feng say this, Meng Jing, Sima Zhi and Li Tie had already stood up and shouted in unison: "Give me back Daqin!" Give me back Xianyang"!

Mengxin, Sima Li and Li Qubing saw Qin Feng's words, and they also stood up one after another: "Gongzi Dazhi, I admire it!" Please also ask Childe to arrange the troops for us"!

Qin Feng looked down at the mouth of the snake belly on the map: "I mean, everyone will go to the mouth of the snake to set up an ambush tomorrow evening, only the infantry is allowed to participate in this battle, and all the cavalry are resting." After the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info kill and retreat the enemy soldiers, you must let go all the way to the remnants of the army and flee, and all the cavalry with grass and horses followed. When they arrived at the city of Bolun, as soon as the gates were opened, all the cavalry rushed in. I expect that there are not many defenders of the Bolun King City, and if there is no accident, the Bolun King City will be captured by our army! Even if you can't take the entire royal city, you must occupy the city gates and various fortresses, defend the danger, and wait for the infantry to come to support! Once the infantry comes to help, the city of Bolun will be ours! With the Bolun King City, what is the use of keeping this small Qin City right now?"

When everyone heard Qin Feng arrange his troops like this, they applauded in unison! Meng Xin looked at Qin Feng and secretly thought that this person was so generous, he thought that he was just going to ambush the incoming enemy, but he didn't expect that as far as he looked, it was the Bolun King City!

Sima Zhi was already excited, as if he was already standing in the Bolun King City at the moment, and he didn't care that this was a meeting of the soldiers, so he blurted out: "Second brother! And then what"?

Qin Feng let out a long laugh: "Then!" Then we will rely on the city of Bolun to destroy all the enemies who have come to us!"

"And then"? This time, it was Li Qu's illness who asked questions.

"Then, we gathered soldiers, horses, money and food, trained sergeants, built ordnance, marched all the way east, and killed back to Xianyang! Give me back Daqin"!

Everyone in the room was already impressed by Qin Feng's majestic thoughts, and shouted in unison: "I am willing to return to Xianyang with my son!" Give me back Daqin"!

Qin Feng carefully looked at the eyes of everyone in this room, and said categorically: "If you believe me, you princess!" I will lead the princes to return my Great Qin! Give me back Xianyang"!

"Give me back Daqin! Give me back Xianyang! Give me back Daqin! Give me back Xianyang"! A shout rang out in the room. This shout did not seem to come out of the mouth, but from the bottom of the heart, from the blood of the Qin people!

After the agreement was made, everyone went out of the house together, only to see that many people had already gathered outside the house. An old man in his 60s with gray hair stepped forward tremblingly and grabbed Meng Xin's hand: "Master Meng, are we going back to Xianyang?"

Meng Xin looked at the old man and said in a low tone: "Old brother, yes, we are going back to Xianyang!" We're going back to Daqin"!

Everyone outside the house burst into tears when they heard Mengxin say it himself: "Xianyang! We're going back to Xianyang! Great Qin! We're going back to Daqin"!

Meng Xin looked at these people and pulled Qin Feng over: "Childe, I think it's better to gather everyone now, and you can tell you how we can return to Great Qin!" One is to strengthen the heart of our army, and the other is that after all, everyone has lived here for hundreds of years, and once they give up, they still have to be comforted"!

Qin Feng couldn't ask for it, so he naturally agreed.

Meng Xin immediately called the herald and issued an order to everyone: "Everyone listen to the order, immediately go to the city gate to assemble, and wait for Gongzifeng to give us a lecture!"

After the order, after a while, tens of thousands of people gathered outside the city gate, and countless torches were lit around it, shining as bright as day at the gate of Qincheng.

Qin Feng stood on top of the battlements and looked at these people under the city, only to see that not only the old and weak women and children, but even the old people who couldn't walk, were also carried over, holding their breath one by one, just waiting for their own lectures.

Qin Feng straightened his body, tried to make himself look taller, and held the battlements with both hands, only in this way would he not fall. Looking at the tens of thousands of Qin people under the city, these Qin people who traveled thousands of miles to come here, now they want to entrust their lives and blood to themselves, this burden is so heavy that they can't breathe, can they afford this thousand catties of burden? The clouds and mountains are far away, thousands of miles away, if you fail, how can you be worthy of these tens of thousands of pairs of hot eyes! How can they be worthy of their Qin people's homesickness that has not been extinguished for hundreds of years!

Thinking of this, Qin Feng didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that if he let his thoughts continue, he would be afraid of failure and give up. Yes! Can't give up! Never give up! Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce! I'm waiting for the Qin people, why don't you die!

Qin Feng looked at these tens of thousands of Qin people and said, "Qin people! Township Party! Do you still remember the Qinling Mountains? Do you remember the Youyouweishui? Do you remember the smoke willows? Do you remember Xianyang Gudu? Do you remember the taste of the pot helmet? Do you remember the taste of yokan with bitter herbs? Do you remember how cold Qin wine is?"

Tens of thousands of Qin people in the city quietly listened to these places and food that had been passed down from generation to generation, and some people couldn't help crying! It doesn't matter if this cry, tens of thousands of Qin people suddenly let out a sad voice, crying sadly, revealing infinite homesickness!

Qin Feng continued: "Qin people! I know you're suffering, and I know you want to go home! But don't cry! We Qin people shed blood without tears! I know that for hundreds of years, you have been here and have been bullied by these Tianzhu people very miserably, rest assured! The day of revenge is coming! It's time to be ashamed! It's time for them to know what a Qin person is! It's time for them to know how invincible our Great Qin Ruishi is in the world!"

The tens of thousands of Qin people under the city stopped mourning, and their eyes began to glow with flames of hatred.

Qin Feng pointed to the city wall under his feet and said loudly: "Qin people! This Qin City, this one-mile earth city, is not our home! Our home is in Daqin! Our home is in Qinchuan, 800 miles! Our home is Xianyang! Our home is backed by the Qinling Mountains and faces Weishui! Our home is like heaven and earth, and there are three hundred palaces! Qin people! Tell me out loud, do you want to go home?"

Tens of thousands of Qin people in the city shouted after Qin Feng's agitation: "Go home!" We're going home! Xianyang! We want to go back to Xianyang"!

Qin Feng's tone changed from high to low: "Qin people! Good! I'll take you home! I'll take you back to Xianyang! Qin people! From tonight onwards, this is not our home! We're going to defeat the Polons! We're going to take down the city of Bolun! Then hit all the way east all the way to our home! Hit our Daqin! Hit our capital Xianyang! Along the way, a lot of people will die! Are you afraid"?

"We're not afraid! As long as I can go home! As long as you can go back to Daqin! As long as you can go back to Xianyang! We die without regrets"! Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, and the stars in the sky were ashamed of themselves, hiding in the clouds, not daring to come out.

Qin Feng continued: "Okay! Qin people! Don't worry, even if some of us die, I, Qin Feng, assure you that your relatives, your sons and nephews, and your friends will definitely return to Xianyang and Daqin! Qin people! Township Party! Let's shout our voices with the blood of our Qin people! Let's use the swords of our Qin people to cut our way home! Give me back Daqin! Give me back Xianyang"!

Qin Feng and the tens of thousands of Qin people here raised their arms together and shouted: "Give me back Daqin!" Give me back Xianyang! Give me back Daqin! Give me back Xianyang"!

This cry inspired all the Qin people! Inspire the difficult years to come! Inspire them to go home!

No one expected that tonight would be more than the beginning of a group of dynasty remnants returning home! It is also the beginning of an iron-blooded expedition! It is the beginning of a brilliant dynasty!