Chapter 182 The Great Destroyer of Jingshui, Fighting for the Road with Heaven!
"Fellow brothers and sisters, why don't you fight against the enemy?"
Ying Gao's voice resounded through the sky and fell in everyone's ears very clearly. For a moment, the quiet falling leaves could be heard above the river channel.
At this moment, the hearts of the people of the country have hit rock bottom, and they must be cheered up. Only in this way can the Jing diversion project be successfully completed.
It is not convenient for Qin Wangzheng to come forward in this matter, so Ying Gao can only do it!
After all, whether the 800-mile Qinchuan River will transform from dry land and saline-alkali land into fertile farmland depends on this diversion project.
At this moment, the Jingdong diversion project is almost over. Seeing that victory is coming, thousands of Chinese people will naturally not give up.
dead!
They have seen too many dead people!
If the Jing diversion project is terminated, many people will die of hunger every year on the 800-mile Qinchuan River. The people of Qin will all know what is cost-effective.
What's more, the Jingdong diversion project is just the last step!
As the King of Qin said, a light army is a light army. If you don't kill people, how can you still call it a light army?
From the moment they became light soldiers, they were destined to either die or be on the road to death.
At this moment, there is total silence.
Because they know that the road has come this far, they have invested time and effort, and there is no reason to stop.
"want--!"
A huge sound sounded, and the vast world was shaken in an instant. Thousands of people shouted in unison, and the whole world was moved.
This is the belief of the old Qin people, the belief of moving forward courageously.
"Are the people of Qin afraid of death?"
At this moment, Ying Gao was also shocked. The enthusiasm of the Old Qin people and the fearlessness of the Old Qin people in fighting for their lives all formed at this moment a spirit unique to the Old Qin people.
Tenacious and unyielding, strong and simple!
"Don't be afraid——!"
At the same time, everyone roared together, the mountains roared softly, and the deep valleys responded. It seemed that at this moment, even the mountains and rivers of Daqin were roaring.
"The great victory over the Jingshui River and the struggle with heaven for the road!"
At this moment, Ying Gao fell silent. The atmosphere had reached a fever pitch. He gestured towards Ying Zheng. At this moment, Ying Zheng roared.
Everyone knows that Ying Zheng is the King of Qin and can truly cheer up the people of Qin. What Ying Gao did before was just to warm up the atmosphere.
"Jiujiao Lao Qin! Let's fight against the national calamity together!"
The sound of trumpets swept over the mountains and plains, and in just a short moment, it filled the entire river channel.
…
Ying Zheng and his entourage left amidst the oath of fighting against the old Qin to fight against the national calamity. Bi Yuan and Li Si were responsible for the follow-up work of the Weishui Light Barracks, so there was no need for Ying Zheng to worry.
"Zhao Gao, go to Hukou to camp!"
There was a hint of fatigue in Ying Zheng's voice, even in his expression. Such obvious fatigue appeared on the face of Ying Zheng, an emperor who had always been energetic, and Ying Gao was a little shocked.
He knew in his heart that the scene at the Weishui Light Barracks must have been too shocking.
A living person died in front of his eyes, and it was under his order. This kind of impact would take a long time to recover from.
"I have seen the king and the young master!" When they arrived at the camp, Zheng Guo, the commander-in-chief of the Jing diversion project, came in a hurry and bowed solemnly to Ying Zheng.
He already knew about the Weishui Light Barracks. At this moment, he looked solemn.
"Thank you for your hard work, Aiqing. You've become darker and thinner!"
Ying Zheng got out of the car and helped Zheng Guo up. He turned to the camp Sima and said, "Call Li Si, Wang Wan, and Li Huan to the camp!"
"promise."
…
"Your Majesty, the matter of the light barracks on the Wei River is due to my negligence..." Zheng Guo knew that Ying Zheng's move must be for the light barracks on the Wei River. His eyes moved and he quickly turned to Ying Zheng and said.
"Do not blame you!"
Ying Zheng shook his head: "The Jing Diversion Project is such a great project. The Ganqu Canal passes through poor mountains and various terrains. Deaths are inevitable."
"What's more, a light army is a light army. What can you call a light army if you don't die? The oath of the Qin Army is not a lie!"
At this moment, the atmosphere was a bit heavy. After all, many people had died. Even with Ying Zheng's demeanor, he felt quite uncomfortable at this moment.
Not to mention Zheng Guo and others!
"There is no need to feel indebted to the people of the river canal. As long as the diversion project is completed and the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan River become a fertile land, the people of the old Qin people will not hate you, but will be grateful to you!"
Walking over, Ying Gao expressed relief. He knew in his heart what kind of project it would be if there were so many mining disasters in the future, not to mention this was Zheng Guo Canal.
It would be nice if there were no dead trunks but only skeletons.
"I would like to thank you, Sir!"
Zheng Guo bowed slightly and was very moved by Ying Gao's words. He did not expect that this young man who had just opened up territory and expanded his territory southward would be so considerate.
"fine!"
Ying Gao chuckled lightly and said: "It's all for my father, for Great Qin, and for the thousands of people in this country!"
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"I have seen the king and the young master!" After a while, Li Si, Li Huan and others hurried over.
"Take a seat!"
"I will thank you, Your Majesty!"
The Weishui Light Barracks incident could not happen again and had to be resolved. Li Si and others knew this very well, so they arrived as soon as possible.
"My dear friends, I believe you all know about the Wei River light barracks. This matter cannot happen again. The light soldiers must get a rest!"
Ying Zheng looked at everyone present with blazing eyes and said, "Do you have any countermeasures for this matter?"
Li Si and Wang Wan looked at each other and said nothing for a long time. Instead, Li Huan suddenly spoke and said: "Your Majesty, why don't you promulgate a law for light soldiers: light soldiers in each county must rest for at least two hours every day and night, and they must rest after meals.
Start work within half an hour, otherwise it will be punished as illegal!"
"In this way, the light soldiers will get a rest and will naturally have sufficient physical strength to deal with danger..."
The moment Li Huan spoke, Ying Gao raised his eyebrows. In the history of Great Qin, Li Huan was not famous, but from his quick wit, he could tell that the other party was not simple.
With a flash of his face, almost instantly, Ying Gao understood that the mighty torrent of history was rushing past in a posture that would never stop, like a big wave rushing through the sand.
Some people are eventually buried by the torrent of history, not because they are not capable enough, but because they are less lucky than those people.
After thinking about this, Ying Gao became interested in the young man in front of him.
"Um."
Nodding, Ying Zheng said to Zheng Guo: "What Li Huan said is absolutely true. Let's continue to promulgate it like this and try to avoid similar situations from happening again."
"promise."
Ying Zheng's eyes flickered, and he told Zheng Guo, "I am sending you an edict from the king: as long as a light soldier dies in a river canal, each county must approve the name and report it to the King of Qin for his camp!"
"The government awarded him a title in recognition of his beheading and military exploits, and promised his family a ten-year exemption from taxes. At the same time, he was decentralized to pay compensation from the court, and he was memorialized with a stone as a symbol of his eternal ambition."