The sound of horse hooves came together, fast and urgent, and the old Qin people in the market quickly dispersed. The soldier lying on the horse's back with blood all over his body had a slightly complicated look.
"Is there a big war going on somewhere else?"
"The remnants of the Six Kingdoms are taking action again?"
"The opportunity to make a great contribution has come again. My nephew is still two heads short of being promoted to a first-level title."
…
The people of Lao Qin had already seen that the soldier on the horse was dead. The reason why the war horse was able to come back was due to extensive training. It was already familiar with this journey, and the old horse knew the way.
There was a trace of sadness on Lao Qin's face, but more of it was enthusiasm.
What the war brought them was an improvement in their titles and status. Every old Qin man was eager to fight. It didn't matter if he was wrapped in horse leather. Anyway, a military judge would record his military exploits, and all the rewards would go to his bloodline.
According to Qin's military law, no one dares to take credit.
All they have to do is fight bravely on the battlefield, kill enough enemies, and harvest enough heads.
Now, although Chen Sheng and Wu Guang have not called out princes, generals or prime ministers, would they rather be kind? But the incident of Bai Qi, Lord Wu'an of Qin State, inspired countless people. One after another, the first Guizhou princes were crowned kings and ministers, stimulating the nerves of this group of people at any time.
.
War does not bring fear to them, but more excitement and hope.
Squeaky!
The heavy city gates were opened layer by layer, and the battle reports sent from the border gate Cangyue Valley were sent step by step into the palace and presented to the supreme master.
The blood-stained battle report did not move this unprecedented emperor, but the news above made him angry.
"Asshole!"
The battle report was thrown out by the First Emperor and rolled far away on the ground. Everyone felt the anger of the First Emperor and the majesty of this human ruler.
A group of people remained silent and cautious to the extreme, for fear of offending the emperor who had accomplished unprecedented feats.
"All three hundred Qin soldiers died, and the words of provocation written with their blood are still in the Waning Moon Valley. This is a provocation to Qin. I need to see all the heads of the Mo family."
"If three hundred Qin soldiers are not enough, then three thousand, thirty thousand, or three hundred thousand. I, the old Qin people, have been longing for merit for a long time."
Ying Zheng's angry voice echoed in the palace. Li Si glanced around and saw that everyone had their heads lowered, looking like quails. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took the initiative to walk out of the ranks of officials and bowed.
Suggestions to Ying Zheng.
"Your Majesty, the soldiers of Wei are invincible in the world, but now all the princes and nobles of Wei are in Xianyang. How powerful Chu is, and the 200,000 troops led by General Li Xin were defeated in Chu."
"Where is the capital of the Kingdom of Chu now? It has become a county of our Qin Kingdom. Now a group of nobles from the six countries are lingering, and some diners who are crowing and stealing are still doing things like clowns in this land. Why should your Majesty be too over the top?
anger."
When Ying Zheng heard Li Si's compliments from the side, his anger gradually subsided, his sharp eyes fell on Li Si, and a majestic voice sounded.
"What suggestions does the Prime Minister have?"
Li Si bowed respectfully to Yingzheng, neither humble nor arrogant, showing the style of a scholar. He already had a draft in his mind: "The army attacks the city, seizes the city, kills the heroes, and does everything to the detriment. But for these knight-errant figures, on the contrary,
There is nothing I can do to stop it.”
"The traces of Cangyue Valley's attack have been checked by specialized personnel. There are indeed traces of the Mohist organization, but more of the wounds are from sword wounds..."
At this point, List paused for a moment, knowing that the next words would make the First Emperor very unhappy, but he still continued.
"After comparison by a special person, it was found that many of the wounds on the Qin army's soldiers were left by Yuan Hong. According to my judgment, Gai Nie should have been responsible."
The emperor sitting high on the throne was silent. The First Emperor hated betrayal the most in his life. As an emperor who had made unprecedented achievements, the last thing he could tolerate was betrayal.
"your thoughts……"
Li Si, who had been with the First Emperor for many years, had already heard the anger hidden in the words, and did not dare to show off anymore. He quickly said: "To deal with the nobles of the six countries, the best ones are the nobles of the six countries. They also have deep hatred for each other.
If you are a loser who failed in the battle with the founder of the Mo family, if you have great hatred and learn from Wei Zhuang..."
"It's all up to you!"
…………
Tang Xuanming, who was far away in Cangyue Valley, didn't know everything that happened in the imperial capital far away in Xianyang, but he and the Mohist giant had expected it.
Everything they did would inevitably lead to a violent attack from the Qin State.
"Leave Gai Nie alone?"
The Mohist giant stood beside Tang Xuanming, still in awe of this mysterious envoy.
Tang Xuanming nodded and shook his head, leaving the Mohist giant puzzled.
"Qin's attack will come soon. Gai Nie will not be so relaxed. Judging from his performance, he has betrayed Qin. And as I know, what Ying Zheng dislikes most is betrayal. Killings will come at any time.
.”
Having said this, Tang Xuanming turned around and looked at the Mohist giant. This middle-aged man looked slightly gloomy, as if he was burdened with countless things that might crush him at any time.
"Go to the Mojia City. Everything there needs to be handled by you. Other top figures among the various schools of thought also need your call to gather together. You can go there and preside over everything."
"Where are you, Lord Envoy of God?"
"I……"
Tang Xuanming looked at the direction where Gai Nie was going, with an inexplicable expression on his face, and said, "I'm going to see how fast the sword of the legendary best swordsman in the world is!"
"this……"
Master Ban and the Mohist giant looked at each other, but the majesty of the gods prevented them from making suggestions.
After hesitating for a moment, the great master of the Mohist family took out a wooden token and handed it to Tang Xuanming, saying: "This is the order of the great master of the Mohist family. With this token, you are like a great master of the Mohist family. You can order all the disciples of the Mohist family. The divine envoy must
When walking in the world, the Mohists can do their best."
Tang Xuanming took a deep look at the Mohist giant, and without rejecting it, he took the giant order, which symbolized the lack of supreme power.
After bowing respectfully to Tang Xuemin, the contemporary Mohist giant and Master Ban disappeared into the endless night.
Tang Xuanming was left alone to look at the Ju Zi Ling engraved with an ink character.
"Juzi Ling...hey!"
In "Xun Qin Ji", Xiang Shaolong obtained the Mohist Giant Order, which contains the three major sword techniques of the Mohist family and the Mohist art of war. What is hidden inside this Mohist Giant Order?
Tang Xuanming carefully stroked the ink character on the Juzi Token. Recalling the special look on the Mo family's Juzi's face when he handed him the token, he felt more and more that there was something special about this token.
Pressing the protrusions on it, I noticed that there seemed to be small movements, and I felt refreshed.