Chapter 409 It’s okay to use 300,000 troops for a family quarrel, right?
Everyone in Wang Ping was dumbfounded! They almost peed their pants!
What the fuck is going on?
The Huns are back again and are coming to kill them?
What about Mr. Fusu and General Mengtian? And where are the 300,000 troops?
They can't all be killed, right?
Wang Ping had no time to think and rushed into the city gate crazily.
At this time, the merchants who were queuing up to pay taxes were completely panicked.
The people crying for their fathers and mothers pushed towards the city gate.
They all come from the hinterland of the Central Plains of Great Qin. Where have they seen this scene of thousands of horses galloping?
Those who didn’t know better thought it was an earth dragon turning over!
Unfortunately, as soon as Wang Ping entered the gate, he urged the city guards to close the city gate immediately and prepare to defend against the enemy.
Suddenly, the crying became louder.
Even among the merchants who were locked outside the city gate, Wang Ping knew many of them.
But Wang Ping only gained weight physically, not because his brain turned into a tumor.
I still have the responsibility to defend my territory and strengthen my borders!
If the Jiuyuan County of Great Qin was lost due to my negligence of duty, I am afraid that my whole family would be destroyed as well!
Thinking of this, Wang Ping's expression became more solemn.
He looked quietly at the distant brigade of cavalry, which was like a tidal wave and endless, numbering no less than a hundred thousand!
"It's over..."
This is the only thought in Wang Ping's heart.
But he did not intend to escape, but put on his black armor with great difficulty.
After gaining thirty kilograms, the originally mighty Great Qin armor was now stretched over his body, exposing pieces of fat, which looked so funny.
But I have no choice!
There were also hideous scars on the flesh that had been strangled.
This is your own merit and reliance!
Wang Ping pressed his iron helmet hard, but it didn't press down. Instead, it hurt his forehead.
His bloodiness also increased, he threw away his iron helmet and rushed up the city wall with curses.
Facing the trembling recruits, he kicked each one and scolded:
"Ready the crossbow! Damn it! You haven't eaten yet!"
"Shivering? Shivering! Don't lose it to Da Qin!"
"It's just death! Even if you die on the land of Da Qin, your Majesty will still raise your parents, wife and children for you!"
"But if it is a humiliating surrender, then eight generations of our ancestors and grandchildren will not be able to hold their heads high!"
While cursing, Wang Ping drew out his long sword, stood at the top of the city, and cursed loudly:
"Hongnu thieves! His Majesty, the First Emperor of Qin, and the Marquis of Xianyang will eventually avenge us again!"
For a time, military morale was greatly boosted!
These new soldiers who had just been transferred from Guanzhong were also full of enthusiasm, and they all shouted and vowed to live and die with the city!
However, as the sound of the earth shaking became louder and the hundreds of thousands of cavalry came closer, Wang Ping felt more and more something was wrong.
Although there is no flag, why does it look more and more like the Great Qin Cavalry?
The lieutenant on the side couldn't help but poked Wang Ping, who was showing off his pose, and whispered:
"Master Sheriff, does this look a bit like one of our own? Can you still shoot a powerful crossbow?"
"Shoot your mother!"
Wang Ping kicked him out, holding his waist and breathing heavily.
Just posing the poss had already consumed most of his energy.
But in my heart, I feel relieved at least.
As long as you are with your own people, you don't have to fight to the death with your own people!
How good it is to live, to be able to eat hot pot, sing songs, and have my wife and children warm on the bed.
If it weren't for having no other choice, who would be willing to give up a good life and fight for others?
"wrong!"
The heart that had just been relieved became suspended again.
Wang Ping's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he saw the Great Qin cavalry filing out from the checkpoint below Jiuyuan County City, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
One hundred thousand... one hundred and fifty thousand... two hundred thousand... two hundred and fifty thousand...
Wang Ping became more and more frightened as he counted, and he sat down on the ground.
He wiped away the cold sweat and murmured:
"Damn...all the garrison troops on the grassland have been withdrawn?
However, why has Jiuyuan County, as an important checkpoint, not received any documents signed by His Majesty?"
A terrifying thought surged out of his mind.
"Someone rebelled!"
Wang Ping suddenly jumped up from the ground and ran wildly towards the governor's mansion.
But halfway through the run, he gasped for breath, fell to the ground, and almost died suddenly.
And just as he lay there, he figured it out.
It’s none of your business!
The supervisor of the 300,000-strong army in the north was Mr. Fusu.
The chief disciple of the Xianyang Marquis of the Great Qin Dynasty and the eldest son of His Majesty the First Emperor.
The commander of the army was Meng Tian.
He was the younger brother of Xianyang Marquis Qin Feng, a well-known member of the Holy Fire Miao Miao Cult.
As for the Marquis of Xianyang, let alone that.
The most beloved minister of the Qin Dynasty, the beloved son-in-law of His Majesty the First Emperor, and the husband of the eldest princess of the Qin Dynasty.
Even if someone rebels, it's still a family matter, right?
It's just a quarrel between a family and an army of 300,000 people. There's nothing wrong with that, right?
The more Wang Ping thought about it, the more it made sense.
When gods fight, what does it have to do with you?
Old people often say that it is rare to be confused.
People who are too smart don’t live long!
Thinking of this, Wang Ping put his hands behind his back, shook his head, hummed a little tune, and returned to the tower.
While eating hot pot and singing songs, I arranged for people to maintain order. When the army passed, I continued to collect taxes from the merchants!
Damn it! There are actually merchants who took advantage of the chaos to follow them through the checkpoint. We must chase them back later! Give them a big sinus!
Wang Ping even sent someone to ask the cavalry if they needed supplies.
Although no one paid attention to him, he still did everything he had to do.
I've set up a card to block it. If it doesn't block it, you can't blame me, right?
I've already rewarded the army, but you can't blame me if you don't want it, right?
Anyway, please both sides.
At the same time, among the troops heading south, Meng Tian couldn't help but joked:
"This Jiuyuan County Sheriff has become so naughty. It seems that the saying that times make heroes is justified."
Fusu pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
When Meng Tian saw this, he sighed:
"Master Fusu, don't worry, that eunuch must not have been sent by His Majesty the First Emperor.
If there is such a will, Boss Qin will definitely tell us in advance."
Fusu nodded and said softly:
"I know."
Meng Tian hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask:
"Then...why did you react so violently?"
Fusu grinned and smiled.
He touched his aching eyes and said slowly:
"Because... I was afraid, that moment of fear...
Do you know? In fact, my father has not liked me since I was a child.
Before Master Qin came to Da Qin, my father had always been disgusted with me studying Confucianism.
He used to like Hu Hai and hate me. This is something everyone knows.
Even after Master Qin came, my father's view of me changed, but he still did not give me the position of prince."
Speaking of this, Fusu's eyes looked a little lonely.
It's like a child who always strives to get his father's approval.
Thinking of this, Fusu took a long breath, his eyes became firmer, and he smiled and said:
"When I returned home, I always wanted to know what my father would think of me.
Unfilial and rebellious? Rebellious?
Or is it still like being a father?
I just want to ask what kind of person Fusu is in his eyes..."
