Below the Great Steel Wall, there is a military airport.
Lin Fan walked quickly onto the fighter plane, but when he entered the cockpit of the fighter plane, he was stunned.
There were two other people in the fighter plane waiting for him.
Lin Fan asked in astonishment: "Zilu, Zilu, why are you here?"
"Haha, here we come." The old man with no pretensions spoke in a friendly tone and said with a smile: "Since he is the emperor of the ages, I naturally want to listen to what he plans to say."
"If he is really that wise, if he can really convince me, if he really makes me believe, his governance will be more beneficial to Daxia than mine."
"Then I don't mind letting this eternal emperor be the seat of the country. Of course, the emperor is definitely not allowed. This is the bottom line."
Lin Fan was still a little worried: "But this trip may be very dangerous. Once the First Emperor..."
"It doesn't matter." The old man waved his hand and said: "Although I don't have imperial aura, the national destiny of Daxia has protected me. If you want to kill me, one First Emperor may not be enough."
Lin Fan recalled the scene where the old man forced the First Emperor to retreat on the Great Steel Wall, and nodded slightly.
"What about you?" Lin Fan looked at Zilu with a complicated look on his face: "You are bandaged like a rice dumpling, what were you doing in the past?"
Zi Lu angrily patted the wheelchair with his movable left hand: "Master said, repay evil with kindness, how can we repay kindness!"
"That old boy burned books and harassed scholars, and almost ended my career as a teacher. I want to ask him for a clear explanation! Let him know what it means to be a gentleman!"
Lin Fan: "..."
Good guy, are you going to ask questions directly?
"Don't go, we are here to negotiate." Lin Fan looked helpless, "If you don't agree, just start scolding, and then start fighting later."
"Besides, burning books and entrapping scholars is not that simple. You may not believe it even if I say it. Later, when the First Emperor has negotiated with us, you can ask him personally."
Lin Fan said, ignoring Zilu's objections and forcefully pushing the wheelchair down.
Zi Lu almost smashed the wheelchair into pieces, but it could not change Lin Fan's determination.
Not long after.
"Buzz!"
Amidst the sharp sound of piercing the air, the fighter plane roared and took off!
After a flight of more than an hour, the fighter plane landed at Xishi Airport at 9:30 in the morning.
At this time, the streets of the Western Market still retained the atmosphere of celebration for killing Poseidon. The air was filled with the smell of firecrackers, and the ground was still densely scattered with firecrackers that had been set off.
But at this time, the entire West Market was very quiet.
No one could laugh anymore, because just when everyone was celebrating their victory and in an atmosphere of joy, a golden dragon, a blood dragon, and an earth dragon descended from the sky and landed on the Mausoleum of the First Emperor!
There are also 1.2 million Qin armored soldiers arrayed outside the mausoleum, like endless terracotta warriors and horses.
Immediately, the entire Western City heard that majestic voice.
"The emperor is destined to be transported by heaven, and the edict says:"
"The loneliness has returned."
"Since then, the Qin Dynasty has risen again!"
"All the people of Xianyang will gather in front of Gu Qin's palace, and wait until noon for the grand ceremony of Gu Zai's enthronement!"
"All the people kneel down and worship, the country is called Da Qin!"
"Anyone who doesn't kneel down will be killed without mercy!"
These simple words directly confused all the people in West City!
At this time, outside the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.
The millions of iron frames of the Qin Dynasty are blowing in the breeze, and heavy shields and spears are arrayed in an array, with murderous intent, preventing anyone from approaching the Mausoleum of the First Emperor!
Opposite them were five million Daxia armored troops who were urgently mobilized. They also lined up with heavy shields and spears to surround them tightly and set up a cordon to prevent the people from getting close.
But even if it is five million, at this moment, facing millions of Daqin Iron Armors, all Daxia Iron Armors feel a pressure.
Because they were just an army quickly trained by Bai Qi in just a few months. They were just an army imitating the Iron Armor of Great Qin. Although they had their shape, they were still not completely similar in spirit.
And in front of them was the real Da Qin Iron Armor!
The terrifying iron armor that swept across an era, the hardest mountain that could not be shaken by the impact of thousands of armies from the Six Nations!
What's more, this time, the Great Qin Killing God, who personally trained five million Daxia armors, was on the opposite side!
"Damn, it's so stressful." A soldier holding a heavy shield trembled slightly unconsciously and said in a dry voice: "Is this how ordinary people feel when they face us?"
"Damn, it always feels like there is a real mountain in front of me." A soldier driving a tank looked ugly: "I have an illusion that even if I drive a tank over it, I will be the only one who gets crushed."
The leading soldier also had sweat on his forehead and gritted his teeth and said: "It's no longer possible, morale has been suppressed. Let's shout together."
"wind!"
"wind!"
The five million Daxia Iron Armors roared in unison, and in an instant, a wave of evil energy burst out, heading straight for the millions of Daqin Iron Armors.
but.
The millions of Qin armors all raised their swords in an instant!
"wind!!"
Shock the mountains and rivers!
The terrifying evil aura rose up into the sky, like a vast mountain hitting the face, instantly tearing apart five million Daxia armors.
With just one angry shout, all five million Daxia armors were forced to retreat a few steps, and they stopped with their heavy shields and spears against the ground!
This is how terrifying the Da Qin Iron Armor is!
It was with such an army that the First Emperor conquered the Six Kingdoms!
Although the Daxia Iron Armor was trained by Bai Qi himself, it had only been trained for less than a year, and these Daqin Iron Armor were all tiger and wolf warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles and had swept through the Six Kingdoms!
Although Daxia Iron Armor has also experienced battles, speaking of it, there have only been two visits by gods. However, these Daqin Iron Armors participated in the battle between humans and gods thousands of years ago, slaughtered gods, and even crushed every one in their era.
nation!
There is no comparison at all!
After the blockade, when the people in the West City saw this scene, they all had ugly faces, but a small number of people also looked proud.
Someone said with pride: "This Emperor is really strong. He is worthy of being a famous specialty here."
Immediately, someone clenched their fists and said, "I'm so happy, if this continues, will we really have to kneel down?"
"That is, even if the First Emperor is a famous specialty of our Western Market, but... just one sentence, make us kneel down? Even the First Emperor can't do that!"
"It took us dozens or hundreds of generations to stand up!"
"God can't force us to kneel down, and neither can the emperor, even if he is the emperor for all eternity!"
"In this era, there has been no emperor for a long time! Why are you still dreaming about the Spring and Autumn Period? Do you still think it is the Qin Dynasty!"
"That's right, I was a fan of the First Emperor in vain! I go to the First Emperor's Mausoleum every year, but as soon as he comes out, he makes me kneel down? Do I still need to choose someone to be a eunuch to serve him?"
But there are also data emperors with complicated faces: "But this Emperor... To be honest, there is Bai Qi beside him, and there is Meng Tian who is said to be the eleventh level. He himself is still the twelfth level, and he can suppress Poseidon head-on for a short time... Debate
His strength is probably no less than that of Commander-in-Chief Lin."
"Meng Tian, the First Emperor, Commander Lin, the Great Sage, there are four high gods, and the Great Qin family accounts for two! And I heard that the Great Sage seems to have his own things to do now and has no intention of participating in this matter."
"If the First Emperor insists on being a contemporary emperor...I am afraid that until the other gods of Daxia have not recovered, no one will be able to control him and Daqin!"
"If we really get to that point, maybe we can't do it without kneeling down...unless we die!"
For a moment, everyone's expressions were complicated.
Even the barrages in various live broadcast rooms were silent. It seems that for Daxia today, it is really impossible to check and balance the ancestors of the Daqin lineage!
But right now.
"Squeak!"
A military vehicle stopped outside the crowd. When they saw the people getting out of the vehicle, the crowd immediately moved out of the way.
"Commander Lin is here!"
"The throne is here too!"
"Commander-in-Chief, kill the First Emperor! There is no need to save face for us in Xishi!"
"Thanks to us serving him for so many years, you want to be the emperor as soon as he comes back?"
The anchors of the live broadcast also quickly raised their mobile phones, and the comments were all excited about the arrival of the two.
Lin Fan said seriously: "Don't worry, Daxia officials will resolve this matter. Please be patient and calm."
"Are you planning to kill the First Emperor?" an anchor asked quickly.
"We will not take action unless it is absolutely necessary. After all, those are our returning ancestors, and we should respect them." The old man said with a serious face: "But, if the eternal emperor really still wants to enslave us in the name of the emperor,
, and still want to rebuild the Great Qin of old."
"I, Zhang Maoyuan, will never agree!"
"One hundred and fourteen people in Daxia will not agree!"
"Countless generations of Great Xia sages have not agreed!"
"People of Daxia will never bow their heads or kneel down. God cannot make us kneel down, not even one emperor can do it through the ages!"
Behind Zhang Maoyuan, the invisible and colorless lion of luck looked up to the sky and roared!
Deep in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, behind the dark bronze door, nine golden dragons slowly opened their eyes and stared at the lion.
This will be a battle between ancient and modern times!
It is also the battle between the old and new fortunes between Da Qin and Da Xia!
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I made a mistake in the previous chapter. Currently, there are four high-level gods in Daxia: Lin Fan, the 12th-level First Emperor, the 12th-level Great Sage, and the 11th-level Mengtian.
Thanks to a brother who pointed it out in the last chapter. I am not good at math. Old readers know that addition and subtraction within ten are too difficult for me. I used to calculate the wrong number when I wrote about the white knight killing the yellow, green, purple and blue knights.
Already...
In fact, there are two more, but they haven't advanced yet. One is the Blood Demon King Tiger who has obtained the bloodline of Poseidon, and the other one has to be put aside first.
