Chapter Sixty-Nine: Grief Spreads Everywhere

"In that case, it's all up to heaven's will!" Liu Bang said with a ruthless look, anyway, there is nothing if these natives die, just another batch, and he will not feel distressed.

"What's in it for us just to do this?" Liu Bang asked with some puzzlement as Zhang Liang's words just now.

"Big brother, if you are not of my race, your heart will be different. Ying Zheng already knows that we are powerful, and there is no doubt that after a year's appointment, it can be regarded as leaving a way out, no matter who wins or loses, we can advance or retreat. Zhang Liang said with a smile.

Liu Bang showed a thoughtful look, but he was a little disapproving, we have ravaged the people of the Great Qin land, is it possible for Yingzheng to accept the surrender of himself and others?

"Are you sure Yingzheng won't kill us?" Liu Bang's eyes showed a twinkle and asked Zhang Liang.

"Ying Zheng is a hegemon who has not been born for thousands of years, and he is ambitious, and Daqin has already played the slogan of conquering the stars. As long as we perform well enough, not only will we not die, but we will also be reused. "Zhang Liang cut the railway, what do these power strategists and ambitious monarchs want the most? The answer is undoubtedly talent, which is easy to obtain by a thousand troops, but it is difficult to find a general. The country is easy to obtain, but the talent is hard to find.

"Well, in that case, send orders to the Tsar's legions, immediately pursue the whole army, and play freely. Liu Bang sneered, a look of pity on his face.

"Yes. The three of them said in unison, with the same indifferent and murderous expression.

Ying Zheng traveled day and night, led 50,000 black nightmare troops, and rushed directly to the direction of Julu, but as soon as he entered the territory of Shanxi, he saw hundreds of people forming a huge long dragon, and he couldn't see the end at a glance on the straight galloping road.

Mourning is everywhere, sad songs everywhere, and families are moving, just to avoid the war.

"All dodge, Your Majesty is under the royal car, and you are not allowed to stand in the way. "A thousand pioneers took the lead in galloping, trying to clear a way out.

Those people suddenly panicked, the front wanted to avoid, the back wanted to squeeze forward, but for a while they couldn't retreat at all, people crowded, dragged their families with their mouths, and saluted and heavy, the scene was very spectacular.

Ying Zheng's face showed a solemn look, along the way, passing through several counties, one after another, I saw people migrating, but this kind of scale of migration, as far as the eye can see, there are crowds of people, and there is no end at a glance, not to mention the scale of hundreds of thousands of people, it is the first time.

Is the battle ahead really so tight? Is his strategy really wrong? For the first time, Yingzheng wavered in his thoughts, and at the same time, there was a surge of anger in his heart. can make the people fearful like tigers, but imagine how cruel and vicious the enemy army is.

It was just a momentary distraction, and the large team of people had already come to this congested sea of people, not only on the wide galloping road, but also the people who had migrated all over the mountains.

Ying Zheng got up from the huge war station, he glanced at the miserable people in front of him, his heart was full of pain, and for a while, the five people in his heart were complicated and indescribable.

"Your Majesty has arrived. Xiaodouzi was beside the royal car and shouted very alertly.

The people fleeing in front of them were stunned for a moment, and then they all knelt down in fear and called out loudly, "Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live, Great Qin ten thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand years." Although Chaotian has changed these titles, it is difficult for them, the people at the lowest level of society, to remember for a while, and they only know the number of these old rituals.

The crowd in front of them took the lead in kneeling and shouting, and the people behind were stunned for a while, and then reacted, and the sea of people knelt down in waves like cutting wheat, and the slogans were wave after wave. They are truly in love with His Majesty, not only have they had enough food and clothing in the past ten years, but also His Majesty has led them to cultivate immortals, their bodies are healthy, and their strength is surprisingly strong, so benevolent, if they don't love it, who else can they love?

"My people, get up and speak! Although Yingzheng's heart is very complicated, the temperament and majesty of an emperor still cannot be lost, and the imperial power is above all else, and this concept Yingzheng has thoroughly comprehended the essence.

Ying Zheng looked at these people, and he slowly stepped down from the chariot. When he came to the crowd, he walked up to an old man with gray hair and said, "Uncle, can you answer a few questions?"

"The grass people are willing to serve His Majesty, but if they know, they will definitely know everything. The old man hurriedly replied, just wanted to kneel, but was helped up by Ying Zheng, he looked at Ying Zheng gratefully, insisted on a few times, but could not kneel, so he could only give up.

"Okay, it's a good citizen of Great Qin. Ying Zheng showed a soft smile and praised.

"The grass people are ashamed. The old man's face showed a look of shame, and he didn't dare to look up at Yingzheng's sharp gaze.

"In order to avoid the scourge of war, the grass people became fugitives, and the grass people were guilty. The old man was a little embarrassed, very embarrassed, but he was very honest.

"Fighting a war is a matter for the army and soldiers, what are you guilty of?" Ying Zheng smiled slightly, comforting, and suddenly his face changed suddenly, and his tone was very sharp; "But as a citizen of Great Qin, I didn't see the enemy, and I fled from the wind, which is really humiliating to the country, and my heart hurts." ”

"Your Majesty, the grass people are guilty. The old man looked at the unpredictable majesty, and instantly felt that the warmth around him seemed to change from thirty degrees to zero degrees, which made him frightened.

"I said, you are not guilty, and you are responsible for humiliating the country. Ying Zheng said I, my eyes swept over these Great Qin people in front of me, all of them didn't dare to look directly at Ying Zheng's gaze, and lowered their heads in shame.

It is an indisputable fact that the soldiers at the front fought bloodily, but they fled because they were afraid of war.

"The grass people are guilty. A large number of people in front of them knelt down in shame and buried their heads deeply.

Ying Zheng sighed, human nature is selfish, and the fear of death is innate, he can understand. But it can't be connived, if the Great Qin war is together, the enemy does not come to the city, and the people flee in the wind, which is not only not conducive to the morale of the army. What is even more serious is that it seriously undermines social order and disrupts the normal operation of the state, and should not be taken lightly.

"I also understand your feelings, but do you know the consequences of doing this? Not only will the hearts of the millions of soldiers who fought bloody battles in front of you chill, but it will also disturb the hearts and minds of the people everywhere, order, and at worst, shake the foundation of the country. Ying Zheng said meaningfully, but also comfortingly, and then said sharply.

Everyone buried their heads deeply, not daring to raise their heads, ashamed and frightened in their hearts.

"Your Majesty, the grass people have something to say. At this time, a middle-aged warlock in a tattered warlock robe in the crowd stood up and bowed to Yingzheng.

"Oh?" Ying Zheng looked surprised, carefully looking at the visitor, "But it doesn't hurt to say, I'm listening." He was very patient and looked at the alchemist with amusement.

"Your Majesty, the enemy is too ferocious, every city must be killed, ** captivity, all evil, the people are afraid, fleeing the local area is also a last resort, although its behavior is inappropriate, but its feelings are pitiful, I hope Your Majesty will be lenient. The middle-aged warlock looked at Ying Zheng squarely, his eyes were open, and he didn't have the slightest fear.

Hearing his words, Ying Zheng suddenly felt interesting, this is a very witty and intelligent person. In a few words, he said something that made him win the hearts of the people, when did he say that he was going to be punished?

"Then what do you think is good?" Ying Zheng asked rhetorically, he also wanted to take the school exam, whether this person was really smart or fake smart.