Chapter 192: Throwing money and digging into the corners

Chapter 192 Throwing money and digging into the corners

Great Qin II, the invincible Qin army created by the First Emperor was still there, however, when the Great Qin Dynasty was destroyed, the millions of invincible and brave, Great Qin Tiger Ben did not appear here, but what appeared on the bank of this water river was the hundreds of thousands of tortured slaves with slaves engraved on their faces.

The sorrow of the Great Qin Empire! The sorrow of the First Emperor!

Kill, the military general raised the big knife in his hand, and the sun shone on the blade, flashing with dazzling cold light.

Tens of thousands of Rui Qin troops roared angrily, although there were only 10,000 people, they still had the majesty that swept through the six countries more than 20 years ago, they were the invincible Great Qin Tiger Ben, the unstoppable Great Qin soldiers.

The earth-shattering sound of killing makes people feel like they have returned to the era when the First Emperor swept through the Six Kingdoms, however, it was only twenty years, and less than two years after the First Emperor died, the Great Qin, who dominated the mountains and rivers, came to an end and walked towards destruction.

killed, 700,000 tortured slaves, and let out an earth-shattering roar, not for the continuation of Great Qin, but for the sake of regaining freedom.

The river was broken, and the continuous flow of people composed of countless people broke the river, and at that glance, the earth lost its green sè, human heads, only human heads, and the weapons held high, flashing with the cold light under the sun.

Kill, shouting and killing are deafening, faintly audible within a radius of dozens of miles, floating in the sky, overlooking this huge battlefield, millions of people are divided into two torrents, colliding together, hearts, beating in the puff, blood blooming in the sun.

In the formation of tens of thousands of Qin troops, the general Zhang Han grabbed the reins of the horse, shouted, driving, the two-wheeled chariot rolled the turf, the soil flew up, on the rollers on both sides, several feet long sharp hob rotated rapidly, on the chariot, two shield soldiers protected the wings, the archer stood behind, took out the feather arrows from the quiver, and went towards the crowd shè.

The hundred-and-ten chariots formed a moving wall and rushed towards the influx of people, and the horses in horse armor, also covered with sharp blades, rushed into the crowd like tanks, breaking through a gap.

On the wheels on both sides, the rolling hob frantically cut the ròu body that was touched, and where it passed, the intestines were broken, and the soldiers on the chariot kept stabbing out, pulling back the soldiers in their hands, and the chariot advancing at high speed was like a wringing machine, and the road behind it was filled with corpse blood.

In the era of no saddle and stirrups, the chariot is the standard to measure the strength of a country, and the country of ten thousand times is a symbol of the country's comprehensive strength, and it continues to Daqin, although the chariot has begun to launch the historical stage, but at this moment, it is still the protagonist of this stage.

The battle of millions of people can be described as majestic and magnificent, making people's hearts surge, and the balance of victory unconsciously began to favor the Qin army, and the million peasant rebels finally retreated without support under the charge of the Qin army's still sharp soldiers and the hundreds of thousands of slaves who wanted to be free.

He won, with only 10,000 Qin troops and 700,000 slaves, defeated the unstoppable peasant rebel army that swept through the hinterland of the Great Qin Central Plains, and this victory will continue.

Standing on the red flame chariot, Zhang Han looked at the battlefield from afar, the sword in his hand was dripping with red blood, and his eyes were resolute looking at the sunset.

It seems to say that Daqin is still invincible!

The picture of the hundred generals slowly unfolded, and the pillar of light of rǔ white sè fell from the sky, enveloping the last shining famous general of the Great Qin, on page 8, Zhang Han, who was standing on the red flame chariot, had a resolute look in his eyes, convinced that the Great Qin Dynasty would never fall.

Soul, through time and space, the crimson soul mark submerged into Zhang Han's forehead, the soul contract was completed, Zhang Han slowly opened his eyes and looked at Leng Zhuo: "Lord!"

"Get up, go up with me, and I'll introduce you to the other companions!" Leng Zhuo said, turning around and walking towards the secret room.

The mén of the secret room slowly opened, making Leng Zhuo's raised hand stiff in mid-air, a few inches in front of his hand, the mechanism of the secret room was there, but Leng Zhuo clearly did not touch the mechanism, and the mén of the secret room opened.

When Nangong Yù Fox's peerless face appeared in front of Leng Zhuo's eyes, Leng Zhuo was also shocked into a cold sweat, and he was seen by this girl a little later: "You are looking for me!"

Nangong Yù turned his head, not having the slightest sense of being caught, but said with disdain: "Your secret room is really bad, people just opened it casually, it's really boring!"

Leng Zhuo walked past Nangong Yù Fox, came to the hall, sat down, grabbed the tea on the table, and took two sips, although the frequency of summoning was a little faster, but Leng Zhuo also found that it seemed that the time spent in that space had also been extended a lot, outside, it was already three poles in the sun, and it was almost time for lunch.

"Yes, our family is from a poor family, where can it compare to your Nangong family, it is estimated that the secret rooms are similar to the mí palace, and the big ones make people mí road!"

Nangong Yù didn't reply, but stared at Zhang Han, because the armor on this guy's body was obviously different, but there was an indescribable aura on his body, how many secrets does this guy have.

"Let's go, it's noon, let's go eat!Why, aren't you hungry!" Leng Zhuo looked at Nangong Yùhu, who seemed to be thinking about something, and asked.

How could Nangong Yù Fox not be hungry, being tossed for an afternoon and half a night, the psychic is not a fairy, he can skip meals.

"Yùhu, you're here, come in with me!" At the entrance to the front hall of Houhuā Garden, Wei Zhilan saw Leng Zhuo and Nangong Yùhu coming together, and her face did not show any displeasure, but waved at Nangong Yùhu with a smile.

When Nangong Yùhu saw Wei Zhilan, he felt a little embarrassed, as if he had stolen his sister's man, his hand couldn't help but squeeze Leng Zhuo's waist again, and stepped forward with a light smile on his face: "Zhilan, you have been waiting for me here! Thank you!"

"Okay, let's go!" Wei Zhilan smiled faintly, took Nangong Yùhu's arm and left, never looking at Leng Zhuo from beginning to end.

Sure enough, Leng Zhuo sighed in his heart, the NV people in the big family are different, they don't even have a word to talk about, and it seems that they have not been affected at all, although this is what Leng Zhuo is happy to see, but the mood is not very good, Wei Zhilan still treats him as just a passerby, even if he is engaged, I am afraid that he is just a passerby.

In the restaurant, Leng Wushu gave Leng Zhuo an ultimatum, ten days later, he will be engaged to Wei Zhilan, Lu Chanyue, and Nanfeng Lingsan, this matter is decided, due to the rush of time, everything is simple, and it is just a banquet for some thoughtful nobles to participate and witness it.

"Uh, that is to say, after the engagement is completed, will Wei Zhilan return to the imperial capital?" Leng Zhuo listened to the meaning of his grandfather's words and asked.

Leng Wushu nodded and said: "Well, this time it's just an engagement, Zhilan's girl is about to graduate, so she plans to complete her final studies, and I agreed, and the rules of the wedding are also roughly set, next June, rush to Dijing, where she will marry Zhilan, at that time, Zhilan had just finished her studies, and then, she returned to Chuzhou and followed Fengling in marrying Chanyue!"

"Go to Dijing?" Leng Zhuo was surprised again, girl, he didn't have any good memories of Dijing.

"Why, I don't want to!"

"No, everything is up to grandpa!" Leng Zhuo hurriedly shook his head and said, "But grandpa, what are you thinking about that matter, although your grandson is not as strong as you said now, but grandpa, your body really can't be delayed!"

Leng Wushu smiled and said: "Don't worry, the old man said that my body can last for a while, as long as you get married smoothly next year, grandpa will promise you to retire with peace of mind, and the old man also wants to tease his great-grandson, watching my Leng family flourish!"

Leng Zhuo knew that Leng Invincible was the master who did what he said, and although the current strength in his hands was much stronger, but if he really took it out, it was still far behind, and he had to speed up the accumulation of strength!

"Grandpa, I plan to recruit all the three thousand sī soldiers in the territory, according to the laws of the empire, the earl can have three thousand sī soldiers, and now I have only a little more than a thousand sī soldiers in the Weeping Blood Valley, and there is still a gap of more than sixty percent, in the past, I was short of money, but now that my Leng family is not short of money, it is time to recruit troops!"

This kind of thing that can be openly recruited and bought horses, how could Leng Zhuo let it go, although the NV barbarian battalion also has a scale of 1,000 people, how could Leng Zhuo also count it into the sī soldier quota, and it is clear that there are 3,000, but if the Qianhu Righteous Army develops there, there will be no less than 10,000 people over there, but unfortunately the Leng family's territory is too remote and the population is too small, so it is not easy to recruit people.

"Recruiting soldiers and horses now, won't you be too anxious, after all, Jinhe has not yet shared profits, and if you swagger through the market now, it will attract the attention of many people!"

"Grandpa, you can rest assured, I didn't directly hang out the banner of recruitment, recruiting troops with great fanfare, because even if I do this, it is estimated that no one will come, these days, I asked Leng Chen to list the Chuzhou Warrior Academy, I plan to start here!"

"Warrior Academy, although there are students in the Warrior Academy, most of them will be recruited by the legion, and the rest will be divided by the major families, let's go and rob people, I'm afraid we won't be able to grab what a good seedling!"

Leng Zhuo smiled and said, "The students are robbing, but not with the major families, but directly robbing those academies!"

Leng Wushu was also surprised when he heard this, but he was already used to this grandson's whimsy from time to time, but he still asked curiously: "What do you mean by robbing the academy!"

"It's very simple, whether it is the major legions, or those large and small families, although they are staring at talents, they are all those who are new and are about to graduate, and what I want is not targeted by the major families, I will directly pull people from the lower grades!"

"Pull the junior students, what's the use of you pulling in, you haven't even laid a good foundation, and you can't come in handy! You don't plan to let grandpa and I go to teach you those little guys who don't have any máo in their eyes!"

"Hehe, where to use grandpa, don't I have a few people under me, they can have fun!"

"But if you pull in the junior students, the academy won't agree!"

"I'll make them agree, and I'll make them happy to send people to us!" Leng Zhuo said with a sly smile, he had been thinking about this plan for a long time, but the golden river was not opened, and there was no gold coin support, so he couldn't play it.