In three years, the world was at peace. Except for the Huaihe River, the weather in the entire Qin Dynasty was smooth, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and no longer had to worry about the invasion of war.
Soldiers are no longer something they fear. Instead, everyone regards joining the army as an honor.
But underneath this peace, there is an undercurrent.
The people on both sides of the Huaihe River were relocated a hundred miles away from the Huaihe River. The Qin government's explanation was that the imperial court wanted to overhaul the river embankments and build canals, so it did not arouse too much dissatisfaction among the people.
The court's credibility has reached its peak at this time, and the people will trust the government unconditionally and are unwilling to cause trouble to the government.
On this day, in Taiyi Mountain, Mohist Suzakus took off into the sky and flew towards Fuli Fortress.
The entire Fuli Fortress was also under martial law, no one was allowed to get close to peep, and 50,000 soldiers who were looking forward to death gathered towards the camp with solemn expressions.
"Everyone, please take advantage of this last moment to leave a suicide note. For those who can't write, let the military secretary write it for you!" Wang Jian stood in front of the general's platform, looked at the troops gathering one after another, and gave the final message.
The command.
"General, please give the order. We were prepared to die in battle three years ago!" No one moved.
After being elected three years ago, they already knew what they were going to do. They had already said goodbye to their families and left suicide notes.
"Although...but Wang Jian still wants to ask you one more question, if someone wants to give up, giving up now is not considered a deserter!"
"All law enforcement officers turn around!"
Wang Jian spoke choked again, and then turned around with all the generals and law enforcement captains, turning their backs to all the soldiers.
If they leave now, they are not considered deserters. It is human nature. They can pretend that they did not see it. No one will pursue it afterwards, and they may not be able to pursue it!
After burning the incense, Wang Jian opened his eyes, turned around, and looked at the general stage. No one left the 50,000 soldiers. They all stood upright on the spot, quietly waiting for his order.
Seeing this scene, Wang Jian's eyes turned red again. With an army like this, what would a general want?
"Come here, serve the wine!" Wang Jian waved his hand, and cartloads of fine wine were pulled into the military camp and handed to all the soldiers by the cooks.
"This is the fine wine given by His Majesty. Wang Jian has always been reluctant to drink it. He wanted to save it until his 70th birthday. Today, let Jian and everyone drink it!" Wang Jian also held up the wine bowl with both hands.
No respect for heaven and earth, no respect for the king, only respect for the unyielding man in the middle!
"Drink victory!"
"Drink victory!"
"Drink victory!"
Bowls of fine wine were drank.
"Every battalion captain, the whole army...bring them back!" Wang Jian took a deep breath and slammed the pottery bowl in his hand.
Bring it back, bring it back, no one knows whether Wang Jian wants to bring it back to each camp or if he can bring them all back!
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
As each battalion left, waves of fighting spirit soared to the sky.
"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. When the king raised an army, he repaired my sword and spear. I share the same enemy with you.
How can I say that I have no clothes? I am in the same boat with you. The king raised his army and repaired my spear and halberd. I worked together with you.
How can I say that I have no clothes? I wear the same clothes as you. When the king raised his army, he repaired my armor and soldiers. I went with you."
I don’t know when the song started to sound, but I just remember that on this day, this Qin Army’s war song was always echoing over the entire Fuli Fortress.
The war song of the Qin army has never been anything like "Old Qin", but from beginning to end it is this song by an unknown author, Wuyi!
When the last soldiers left the school field and rushed to their battlefield, Wang Jian's eyes never left the camp gate or the school field.
It seemed as if the young and stubborn faces were still in front of me.
The Suzaku flew down on the school grounds, and only then did Wang Jian's eyes come back.
"Wang Jian pays his respects to Lord Long, Lord Wu An, and all the disciples!" Wang Jian walked down from the general stage and looked at the masters from various schools who came in force.
"Is everything arranged?" Jin Yao also saw the redness in Wang Jian's eyes and asked in a gentle tone.
"The God-killing Guards were supposed to have 50,000 people, but they actually turned out to be 50,000. Not a single one of them was absent. They have all rushed to the battlefield and are on standby!" Wang Jian calmed down and stood upright as he answered.
Jin Yao nodded, patted Wang Jian's shoulder, and then looked up to the sky, waiting for He Qinglong's arrival.
Not long after, thick dark clouds came over the clear sky, and a huge figure rolled in the clouds.
Finally, a figure in green clothes also appeared on the general stage.
"Are you all ready?" Qinglong looked at all the top combat forces in Da Qin and asked in a low voice.
"Yeah!" Jin Yao nodded.
"In three days, I will transform into a dragon from the upper reaches of the Huaihe River. I need your help to contain Wuzhi Qi for seven days!" Qinglong said again.
This is also the result of the discussion between Qinglong and Da Qin. He will first help Qinglong transform into a dragon, and then join forces with Qinglong to kill Wuzhi Qi!
"Act as planned!" Jin Yao didn't say much, just said calmly.
"Please!" Qinglong also lowered his proud head and saluted everyone, then turned around and saluted the troops who had rushed to various parts of the Huaihe River.
"Get ready!" Jin Yao also said a little desolately.
Qinglong left again and went to the upper reaches of the Huaihe River to accumulate water. Masters from all walks of life also rode the Suzaku and rushed to the designated position to wait for Qinglong to draw water.
For three consecutive days, there was heavy rain in the upper reaches of the Huaihe River, filling the entire upstream dam. However, the dam mouth did not open the gate to release water, allowing the river water to gather in the reservoir.
"Rumble..."
There was a loud noise, and the dam finally could not withstand the endless torrent, and was completely washed away by the peak of the flood, rushing down the Huaihe River.
"That's it now!" The experts who had been waiting around Guishan all heard the sound of the embankment breaking, opened their eyes one after another, accumulated their own momentum to the extreme, and suddenly took off into the sky.
"According to the order of the First Emperor, kill the evil god of the Huaihe River, Wuzhi Qi!" Li Mu appeared on Turtle Mountain in golden armor, holding the Afang Ding Qin Sword and slashing it down.
A huge sword surrounded by purple dragons descended from the sky and slashed into the Huai River. It directly smashed the Dragon Palace under the Turtle Mountain and in the Huai River, and suddenly struck at the water ape chained by the iron chain.
"You are seeking death!" Wuzhiqi was furious. He formed a water stick from his big hands and swung it towards the purple thunder sword.
"Rumble!" The Huai River surged again.
Wuzhiqi was restrained by chains and struck on the chest by the purple thunder sword, leaving a hideous sword mark of charred flesh and blood.
"You really don't want your life. The Qin Dynasty has only had a few years of national prosperity, and you actually dare to squander it like this!" Wu Zhiqi was extremely angry. He never expected that the Qin Dynasty, which had only a small number of national treasures, would be willing to spend so much of its national wealth to kill it.
Him.
"Great Qin does not need disobedient gods!" Li Mu said indifferently and with unparalleled domineering words.
Wuzhi Qi looked at Jin Jia Li Mu and knew that he had to fight hard. These people are madmen, unreasonable madmen!