The drums beat in bursts, and an invisible force swept out in all directions, and the indescribable power was transmitted to every cadre and pressed on the bottom of every Mengjun's heart!

The people were stunned.

Broken! I can't grab it next year!

Because it's dead this year!

The cadres are coming, and this is their cemetery!

The earth is trembling!

It's the wind! It's a grass move! It's a flag!

Flags are unfurled, covering the sky and the sun!

There was the Great Wall just now, and no matter how brave the cadres were, they could only take turns guarding the narrow pass.

And now, the Meng people have to face the charge of 600,000 incomparably violent cadres!

Without the Great Wall, it is not the Hu people who unscrupulously go south to plunder, it is the land of the Central Plains, and the mad dogs are out of the cage!

The cloud of the army fell to the bottom in an instant, the morale was low, and the army could not be defeated!

Xiahou was reckless in the chaos and slashed Baali Huai with one arm, and the second product was cut into one product, which was quite easy!

This battle ended faster than expected.

The Meng army marched southward, harassing the Great Wall for nearly a month, and then launched a fierce assault, but it was defeated so quickly.

It only took half a day for the little emperor to kick the camp back to Yanmen, to igniting the beacon fire in one go, destroying the Great Wall in one go, and leaving the 600,000 cadres in one go, and then to the collapse of the Meng army.

"Master Jun, I'm Hermes-Epitek! I'm from Luoyi! Listen to small accents! Listen to small accents! ”

A soldier dressed in the leather armor of the Mengjun army actually spoke a standard Luoyi dialect.

A cadre general pressed his head, flipped it over and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Shave your hair and make it easy, you are not Hermes-Epitek, you are half a silver brick." ”

The Meng sergeant thought that he was going to give money to buy his life, but the general swung down with a knife, and the head rolled down, and the gushing blood washed the head crookedly, and the helmet fell to the side, revealing the braided hair of the Meng man.

Blood was still flowing from the short neck of the corpse, making the red on the ground even thicker.

The Meng people once occupied the northern land, and were driven to the grassland by the first emperor, and they took away the soft bones of the Central Plains along the way.

The rapid extinction of the northern starling is indispensable to the credit of these leading parties.

"Your Majesty, the last general is here to ask for credit!!"

Xiahou Mang carried Balihuai's head with one arm, rode his horse to Zhao Zheng's side, and whispered in his mouth: "Liuli, Liuli, Liuli..."

A good product will definitely be worthy of the credit of several glazed bricks.

"Well, yes, I wrote it down."

Zhao Zheng's heart twitched violently, I knew you were here for money!

Xiahou Mang looked at a blood-red prairie, and lost his mind a little: "If it was back then.... Shengle City can hold on, eh...."

These words suddenly made some veteran soldiers in the army feel blocked.

Shengle City is a city built by the north starling on the grassland, and it is also the first battle of the Meng people who went south that year.

If there was such a big victory back then, and the whole army of the Meng people who committed the crime in the future would be annihilated, why would the North Starling be wiped out? Why were the people of the Northland slaughtered?

Xiahou Mang came back to his senses and sighed: "This battle will definitely ensure the stability of my Daqian frontier for fifty years!" ”

"How is it only fifty years?"

Zhao Zheng looked extremely dissatisfied: "Now that the Great Wall has been destroyed, fifty years is enough!" ”

"Huh?"

Xiahou Mang and several generals were stunned for a while.

It seems like... That's the truth.

The Great Wall, which had been built for thousands of years, was destroyed by the little emperor in one go, leaving only gold and silver bricks all over the ground, and there was no longer the ability to resist the enemy.

Fifty years later, when the time comes, if the Meng people regain their strength and the wolf rides south, there is no danger of blocking it at all.

Even in the past 50 years, the Mengren fought through Yanmen, although they were fundamentally injured, they were still able to send a small group of Mengmen cavalry to harass the Central Plains, even if they could not attack the city and plunder the land, they could also grab some small villages, and run away after grabbing.

Without the Great Wall, it can't be stopped.

And the little prince of Beimeng still hasn't shown up, a big master, if he hides from the Meng army, has no face and no skin, and goes south to rob and kill the people of the north, what should he do?

When the time comes, the whole Northland will be at peace!

On the contrary, the great cadres will be anxious because of this, unless they completely abandon the northern land and transfer the people.

Do you want to rebuild the Great Wall? Then these gold and silver bricks are just enough for the reconstruction cost.

"That's what you did in one battle? Back then, the first emperor fought alone against the three major Luduo, killing one person with one breath, without mobilizing the clouds, and there was almost no loss in the cadre army, you are still far behind! ”

Gongsun Qi showed disdain, he fought beautifully, but his own losses were not small, and the casualties were not much, and this self-destruction of the Great Wall, even if it was rebuilt afterwards, would have to be poisoned for decades.

What if in the process of rebuilding, the Meng people send out cavalry to harass again?

Virtually no loss? So fierce?

Zhao Zheng sighed in his heart that the cheap dad was fierce, he felt that he had done his best in this battle, but he didn't expect it to be as easy as the cheap dad.

How strong is that guy?

"How did the first emperor die? I remember that the head of the doctor had seen it, and there was no disease. ”

Gongsun Qi felt strange in his heart.

Yes?

Zhao Zheng was also stunned for a while, thinking about how to make money and how to hide money all year round, he never thought about this problem, after all, the traverser is not biological, and he has no feelings.

Now that Gongsun is bringing up the old things again, it seems a little strange.

stacked a bunch of buffs, the world's first, invincible cheap dad, how could he die violently?

It seems that among the old ministers who started the incident back then, there were really many who died young.

The brothers of the Lu family who cut it a while ago, their father Lu Yuanwai, also died early.

And....

Now everyone calls the death of the first emperor "薨".

The death of the Son of Heaven is said to be collapsed, the princes are said to be dead, the doctors are said to be pawns, the scholars are said to be unruly, and the people are said to be dead.

Can ordinary people still say that they don't know how to shout casually, but what about the ministers of the DPRK and China?

Especially the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Zhou Ji, who has a lot of all day long, this is obviously an extremely unruly thing, how did it become a conventional saying?

Put away the puzzle in your heart, there are more important things to do at the moment.

"I did my best in one battle, and now I am not finished in one battle!"

Zhao Zheng looked into the distance: "I said it when I gathered troops in Luoyi. ”

"From today onwards, offense and defense have changed shape! The Great Wall is gone, and it can't be defended! ”

"Order the three armies, continue to fight for me! Hit hard! ”

"Hit Wolf Juxu Mountain! Hit the river of trouble! I want to enter the Beimeng Royal Court! ”

"The desert is all owned by me!"

Xiahou came to his senses.

If Beimeng is completely destroyed and the Great Cadre occupies the desert, won't the Great Wall be useless!

When the time comes, it will affect trade and trade, and the little emperor pays the most attention to commerce.

And now that the Great Wall is gone, if you don't take this opportunity to break through the Beimeng Royal Court in one go, you will be threatened by the Mengren Iron Cavalry from now on!

It can be compared to the overlord of the previous dynasty who broke the cauldron and sunk the boat, but the self-destruction of the Great Wall is much more ruthless!

"After today, the Great Wall will never be built!"

"My gold and silver are placed on this Great Wall, and he will be killed day by day, and all the soldiers can take it!"

"The whole army goes north!"

The generals happily went to reorganize the army and prepared to continue to fight north.

All right! Countless soldiers were overjoyed, how could such a little bit of people on the edge of the Great Wall be enough to fight, and they ran a lot in the middle of the fight, which was not enough to change a silver brick!

Continue to go north and continue to fight, so that you can continue to make meritorious contributions to change bricks and tiles!

Desperate for militarism? Whoever dares to say this is to block people's money, and 600,000 cadres and soldiers will throw him kennels tomorrow!

Zhao Zheng looked nostalgically at the gold bricks, silver bricks, and glazed bricks under the ruins of thousands of miles.

Fortunately, there is no need to send it out for the time being, such a one-way operation, you can save for a while and eat interest for a while.

Then, he looked at the fading point of light and saluted.

When the desert returns to the Central Plains, these soldiers who still protect the land of China even if they die for thousands of years can go home.