[The old Qin sages to the national crisis together.]

【The blood does not flow dry, and the battle will never stop.】

[There was a great Qin Dynasty in the past, and it rose like the sun.]

[A hundred years of national hatred, Hainan peace.]

【How can the world be healthy due to chaos.】

[Qin's Sharp Warriors, Bloody Fighting in the Sky!]

【Restore the country! Restore the country! Restore the country!!!】

The ancient song seemed to be playing in my ears, making Zhao Yang frown in his sleep.

For a player, dreaming is just the norm.

In dreams, you will experience some things that happen in the game, which is the memory reflow during soul exchange.

After playing for a long time, I get used to this kind of dream.

But what does the dream Zhao Yang is doing mean now?

In the virtual primeval forest, hundreds of "Qin people" wearing tree bark and holding stone tools danced again.

They spoke Daxia language, and used Daxia language to sing the heroic war songs.

Very confused.

Walking in a dream, he could not have any interaction with them. Zhao Yang was like an observer, and could only watch them work, sing, dance, hunt, and train soldiers.

Then, like a suicide squad, rushed towards a bloody fortress.

Where is this?

The flag looked very familiar. Zhao Yang seemed to have seen the monster embroidered on it, but he could not call it anyway.

Time is fast forward.

A group of Qin people pretending to be tribal died in battle and grew old, waiting for the new generation to grow up, and the new Qin people will repeat this process again.

Continue to charge towards the blood-colored castle.

In Zhao Yang's opinion, this is a very stupid approach.

In any case, these "army" holding primitive human weapons cannot defeat the machine guns and magic cannons on the blood-colored fortress.

The struggle between the two sides is like a massacre like a sacrifice.

massacre!

massacre!

massacre!!!

In reality, Zhao Yang woke up from his dream.

"Qin Army?

massacre?

That flag is...

Is this a true warning?"

After thinking for a while, he made sure that he couldn't remember the picture on the flag. Seeing that it was still dark outside, Zhao Yang looked out from his pillow to find his cell phone.

In the game screen, the character is still resting, and after being controlled by Zhao Yang, he is somewhat dissatisfied.

Controlling him to the window.

Outside the window, the mobilization order from Yuanlong City is still continuing.

Teams of elite soldiers passed through the city gates, and it has only been less than three days since the war mobilization started.

The entire Yuanlong City is half empty!

Regardless of men, women, young and old, this self-proclaimed war beast began to mobilize wildly.

Crazy and scary!

On the face of the soldiers who are about to go to war below, what is revealed is not the fear of war, but the desire for military achievements and the yearning for the colorful world outside!

There are still a few dragon knights patrolling in the sky.

Zhao Yang's frowning slowed down slightly, rubbed the corners of his eyes and whispered: "The war in the Qin Dynasty will always start. I just helped you get in early, and maybe delay the demise of the Qin people... or advance.

Whether it is right or wrong, I always give you a chance to try hard, right?"

After finishing his words, Zhao Yang asked the character to sort out his clothes by himself, and then went downstairs to the newly established military command center at the city gate.

The game will be updated in five days, and the time is urgent. Now that I have woken up, Zhao Yang has no intention of wasting time.

"No matter what the future is, I always have to fill in some bargaining chips for the current victory of the Qin army."

......

......

Qin military camp.

A black-bottomed black bird flag flutters in the wind.

The blood-colored Qin character is extremely eye-catching.

"gentlemen."

Seeing Zhao Yang walking into the camp, the two Yuanlong Guards on duty knelt down on one knee and saluted.

Standard movements and focused expressions.

All the Qin troops in this camp have a kind of respect from the bottom of their hearts towards Zhao Yang.

Their blood longs for war! Merits! There is also a way to rise!

And this war was brought by the man in front of you...

Zhao Yang nodded and said he knew and continued to walk towards the Central Military Camp.

Zhao Yang, walking in the tent sequence, seemed a little inconsistent, just like a fox creeping into the wolf pack.

The difference between temperament and clothing brings this sense of incongruity.

The soldiers in the Qin army camp were all wearing armor, and Zhao Yang was the only one wearing casual clothes.

Zhao Yang didn't know whether the Qin Dynasty had the habit of wearing armor in the army in the past, but now everyone is wearing strong armor to prepare for battle.

Their strong bodies and hard training are enough to get used to the weight of the armor.

In a discomfort, he walked to the main camp gate. A captain of the Yuanlong Guard who was in charge of guarding the gate walked forward, verified his identity with Zhao Yang and let him go.

Knock on your chest and salute.

Seeing that Zhao Yang recognized him, the captain of the Yuanlong Guard smiled at Zhao Yang and made a reply.

The captain of the guard is at the level of martial arts inner alchemy!

Without this combat power, he could not be the captain of the guardian camp.

When he was chatting and introducing the article last time, he said that his name was Du Chen, and his ancestors were doctors during the reign of King Zhaoxiang of Qin...

Is this true? Ahem... Zhao Yang doesn't know, but Zhao Yang still affirmed Du Chen's strength.

If it were not in this Yuanlong City, but in the Song Dynasty outside, Du Chen's strength would be enough to become a general in the army!

Unfortunately, there are too few people in Yuanlong City.

And there are many warriors like Du Chen...

The main camp has a small range, just a ten-meter spacing outside the camp is tied up and buffered by a fence. You can vaguely hear the discussion inside the camp outside the account.

After a while, the Yuanlong Guard who was sending the message walked out and bowed to Zhao Yang.

"Mr. Zhao, General tells you to enter the camp."

Zhao Yang nodded and controlled the character and stepped into the tent.

Military discussions were still being discussed in the tent, and Zhao Yang walked in without causing any turmoil.

The generals were still pointing at the map hanging on the wall, and occasionally making their opinions, and the voices of disputes were like lions roars.

"This is the deafening version of the live version..."

Seeing that they were fighting fiercely, Zhao Yang found an inconspicuous place to sit down alone.

Zhao Yang has become accustomed to the dispute in front of him these days.

There is no First Emperor in Yuanlong City who has a word of nothing. These generals in the camp each lead an army, and there are their own fundamental forces behind them.

The city lord Li Liang is just the leader they elected.

Of course, these are not Zhao Yang's focus.

What attracted Zhao Yang's attention the most now is the spiritual weapon map that everyone is arguing about.

"Beihai County, Pingyuan County has been completely occupied, and Donglai County... also accounts for most of it? I remember before going to bed, don't you discuss whether to attack Donglai or Qi?"

Looking at the map that captured nearly a county town in just a few hours, Zhao Yang also felt a toothache.

These Qin soldiers are so lively!!!

In just three days, the seven counties of Qingzhou have been occupied by two and a half!

In these three days, we still have to count the terrain of reconnaissance, find out the strength of the enemy and us, obtain intelligence, and garrison soldiers after the capture... and so on!
Chapter completed!