The time is gradually approaching Beiyuan City's annual medicinal materials trading conference. The entire Beiyuan City has become lively as early as a month ago. Ying Zige suddenly appeared and took control of Beiyuan's power. Naturally, it became the favorite of countless people.
of conversation.
But the atmosphere of this relaxed talk changed after the three armies of Tiger Tiger, Wolf Ya, and Golden Fire Cavalry swept across the Qiang tribe and bandits in the Northern Plains.
Today, news spread once again in the city that the three armies that had swept across Beiyuan had returned victoriously and would return to Beiyuan City today.
"Brother Hu...Brother Hu...Brother Hu, let's go slowly, but want to see the three armies entering the city?"
The person who was stopped was about thirty-five or sixty-years-old, with a weathered look on his face, which was probably the standard appearance of a layman businessman all year round.
He turned around when he heard the cry, looked at the visitor with a smile on his face, stopped and clasped his fists slightly and shouted: "Brother Niu!"
"Hehe! If my brother is so outspoken, I can't deserve to be called a great brother.
I wonder if my brother went to see the three armies entering the city?"
The man called Brother Niu quickly returned the favor with fists in his hands and laughed.
"Haha, brother is right. These three armies are incredible. I heard that all the leaders are the reincarnations of the gods of death. In two months, all the Qiang tribes with Han slaves in the vast Beiyuan were completely destroyed.
They killed all of them and rescued a large number of Han people. At the same time, they also wiped out all the horse bandits in the entire Beiyuan. From now on, if we come to Beiyuan to do business again, we don’t have to be so worried. That’s it.
When a heroic army enters the city, why don't you go and see its power?"
The big man surnamed Hu smiled slightly, and did not worry about the issue of address anymore. He directly praised the three armies and asked back.
"Hehe! What the elder brother said is absolutely true, and the younger brother thinks so too. Today the three armies are entering the city, why don't you and I go together to experience the power of the three armies."
The two of them asked and answered each other, chatting and laughing as they slowly walked away towards the city gate. But the conversation between the two deeply reflected on the hearts of the men, women, old and young in the surrounding streets. You said something to me, slowly.
A slow crowd began to gather towards the city gate.
At the same time, this scene kept happening in various streets and alleys of Beiyuan City, and soon the curiosity of everyone in the city was aroused.
Under the herd mentality, he not only eliminated the fear of the three armies, but also felt proud. He spontaneously went to the city gate to welcome the army into the city and feel the power of the three armies.
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Outside Beiyuan City Gate.
Meng Hu has already brought 1,500 black-armored tiger warriors to join Meng Tian and Meng Wu.
The three armies stood here in neat formations with clear distinctions.
The breeze rustled the battle flag.
They were silent as they listened to the increasingly loud noise behind the city gate.
"Crunch!"
Along with the sound of mechanical rotation, the Beiyuan City Gate slowly opened. The soldiers of the three armies were shocked at the same time and looked into the city.
"boom!"
Following the roar, tens of thousands of people throughout Beiyuan City, as well as people from all walks of life who came to participate in the medicinal materials conference, merchants and merchants, clasped their fists and shouted in unison.
There was a roar of people, shaking the heaven and the earth.
For a time, whether it was Meng Tian, Meng Hu, Meng Wu, or even all the soldiers of the three armies, they were inexplicably moved at the same time.
Two months of fighting, bloody killings, and the pain of crawling out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood were suddenly worth it at this moment, especially those bandits and horse bandits who were forcibly recruited by the three men of the Meng family and joined the Shura field.
I was so excited that most of the resentment buried deep in my heart disappeared at this moment.
And all the Han slaves who were rescued strengthened their determination.
Life and death follow each other, there is progress but no retreat.
"Wow!"
"Tap tap tap!"
After being moved, Meng Hu and the three men waved their sabers at the same time, the messenger waved his flag, and the three armies began to move slowly.
Every move and call shook the heaven and the earth.
Thousands of soldiers from the three armies slowly entered the city with the support of the people of the entire Beiyuan.
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At the general ordering platform, Ying Zige stood upright on the general ordering platform, his figure without any change was extremely majestic. On his handsome face, two eyes so deep that they shined, staring straight in the direction of Beiyuan City. Listen.
Listening to the deafening shouts that came from time to time in his ears, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a smile.
"Xiao Feng, you did a good job! Thank you for your hard work during this period! After today, go back and have a good rest for two days!"
From the shadow behind him, Wang Feng slowly emerged, knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists, saying, "Your Majesty, Miao Zan, this is all my duty."
"Okay, now that Beiyuan has completely settled down, let's let everyone have a good rest for a while. Counting the time, that day is coming soon!" Ying Zige smiled slightly and looked up at Chang'an City.
Direction, muttering to himself.
Time passes.
In the blink of an eye, Ying Zige had been standing on the general stage for almost three hours. Suddenly he raised his head and looked at the gate of the camp.
Listening to the sound of horse hooves in his ears, a smile appeared on Ying Zige's lips.
He knew that his most loyal soldiers had returned, enjoying the glory he had prepared for so long.
"Tap tap tap!"
A moment later, the three armies, led by Meng Tian, Meng Hu, and Meng Wu, rushed into the camp like a whirlwind, and then lined up neatly in front of the general stand.
"Lord!"
The army roared, and the sound shook the sky.
Under the leadership of the three generals, thousands of soldiers knelt down on one knee at the same time, saluted and shouted at Ying Zige, looking at Ying Zige with eyes full of fanaticism.
For the legacy of Da Qin, Ying Zige awakened the souls of the old Qin people, and he was the god that the old Qin people had been waiting for for more than four hundred years.
Once upon a time, like countless Qin people in Guanzhong, they forgot their ancestors, the glorious past of the Qin Empire, and Xianyang City next to Chang'an City was the resting place of their ancestral dragons.
They even doubted that it was really worth following their family leader and living a life of hiding in Tibet.
But Ying Zige gave them the answer, gave them faith and hope, awakened them, and allowed them to see the future road to once again restoring the glory of Qin and the glory of the Qin people.
For the horse bandits, winning Zige gave them glory.
Winning Zige allows them to live an honest life, have the face to see their ancestors after death, and have the face to face their descendants.
For countless rescued Han slaves, Ying Zige is their god.
He not only led them to wash away their shame, but also allowed them to gain glory. It was Ying Zige who gave them life and everything more important than life.
All of this made the thousands of troops present completely become die-hard fans of Ying Zige, and were filled with endless gratitude to him.
"Soldiers, Gu said that I will wait here for your glorious return. You have done it. I am proud of you and congratulate you!"
After Ying Zige finished speaking, he folded his fists and bent down in front of thousands of troops, and saluted solemnly.
"Glory! Glory! Glory!!!"
After Ying Zige saluted, thousands of troops stood up and roared loudly at the same time, with majestic momentum and fanatical eyes.
"Hahaha! Okay, this is my good man from Xiliang, this is my warrior from Qin! This is the style of my Qin people, glory to you!"
Looking at the thousands of fierce-looking soldiers around him who had infinite admiration for him, Ying Zige was also so heroic, with the majesty of a king that belonged to him, he looked up to the sky and laughed.
