Daqin: I am the first emperor, and I will start by nourishing the moon god

The land in the heart of Daqin has now been planted with spiritual rice.

It is a scene of immortal spirits.

Meng Tian led the army, escorting countless supplies, all the way south.

Looking at the prosperous scenes along the way , he was shocked.

This was his first time back since the northern expedition to the Huns.

Although he knew from letters that Daqin was extremely prosperous, now he saw it with his own eyes.

Meng Tian was still shocked and speechless.

Countless spirit gathering arrays were spread all over the places where people gathered.

The spiritual energy was dense.

There were spiritual medicines breathing, and auspicious beasts leaping...

At a glance, he even felt that he had come to the blessed land of immortals.

"General, I... I am not dreaming, am I?"

A colonel swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened.

"Is this all the work of the great king?! Too scary!"

"We have not been on the march for a few months, but for decades, right?!"

The change is too big.

Or a drastic change in a few months.

All the soldiers couldn't believe it.

Meng Tian took a deep breath, raised his foot and kicked the school officer, and laughed and scolded:

""Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and go!"

At this moment, Meng Tian couldn't wait to return to Xianyang.

The soldiers cheered excitedly.

They drove their horses and rushed towards Xianyang City quickly.

But after one day, the soldiers were exhausted despite their cultivation.

When they saw Xianyang City, their eyes almost popped out.

"Damn it, where is the city wall?!!"

"This... Xianyang City is so big now……"

"There are so many people, it's so lively!!"

Now, with the influx of a large number of people, the city walls of Xianyang have been demolished.

It has become an open city.

The scale has expanded several times.

Merchants and nobles from the six countries, and people from all over the Qin Dynasty have already exceeded one million.

Meng Tian took a deep breath.

His eyes were full of shock.

""Your Majesty, you really have the appearance of an emperor!"

Meng Tian sighed in his heart and was about to enter the city.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy surged.

In the clear sky, wisps of vast energy gradually condensed into what Ying Zheng needed.

Like an ancient giant.

His majestic eyes swept across the entire city.

"It is the King’s Dharma Image!!"

"What happened again?!"

"May the King win!!"

""Meet the King!"

All of a sudden, all the people put down their work and bowed devoutly to the sky.

Ying Zheng retracted his gaze and looked at the army led by Meng Tian.

Meng Tian was stunned for a moment.

Did the king come for him and others?

""Meet the King!"

Hearing Meng Tian's words, the soldiers realized that the King came for them and others?!

For a moment, the soldiers couldn't help but burst into tears. They saluted and roared:

""Meet the King!"

At this moment, the brutality brought by the fighting on the grassland disappeared completely.

What remained was the loyalty to the King of Qin.

The loyalty to the Qin Dynasty.

Ying Zheng's eyes were dignified, but his tone was more approving.

"The Huwei Army attacked the Xiongnu in the north, killed the wolf and destroyed the country"

"Enhance national prestige and expand the territory for Qin"

"great merit!"

""You deserve the reward!"

At this moment, everyone knew that Meng Tian had led his army back in triumph.

The people rushed out of the city.

At this moment, all the soldiers of the Tiger Army were in tears.

They swung their spears and looked at Ying Zheng, shouting with all their might:

"Fight for the King, never regret even if you die!!"

"Fight for the king, and never regret it even if you die a hundred times!!"

With the magnificent military might, the voices of the soldiers spread throughout the city.

Countless old Qin people's eyes were hot.

The northern wolves have been raiding the border countless times for so many years, bringing countless tragedies.

"The Xiongnu dogs and wolves were finally destroyed!!"

"Fortunately, the king is the King of Qin!"

"Fight for the King!!"

"Great Qin will prosper forever!"

At this moment, the whole city was boiling.

The humiliation accumulated for hundreds of years was released.

People looked at Ying Zheng and shouted enthusiastically for a long time.

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes, and seemed to be infected by this scene. He looked at the Tiger Army with approval.

"Meng Tian was appointed General!"

"Bestowed with a Superior Spiritual Sword"

"Grant me three opportunities to use the top-grade blood pool."

Meng Tian bowed respectfully and said:

"Thank you for your gift, King!"

"I will die for the Qin Dynasty and wipe out all enemies for the king!!"

Ying Zheng nodded and continued:

"Tiger Power Army!"

""Yes!" the soldiers replied in unison.

"All soldiers are promoted to level 12!!"

"Granting instruments"

"Grants three opportunities to use the medium-quality blood pool"

"Spirit-granting fruit……"

A series of rewards made the soldiers almost faint with happiness.

"Thank you for your gift, King!"

"I am willing to die for the king!"

The soldiers cheered wildly.

Ying Zheng nodded, his eyes swept across the city, and said majestically:

"I hope you will continue to expand the borders for our Great Qin!"

""Here!!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were full of enthusiasm and they shouted in unison.

Ying Zheng's image slowly disappeared.

The whole city became more lively.

Meng Tian and others returned to the barracks with their heads held high under the gaze of all the people.

On the way into the city, a luxurious carriage was parked.

Madam Mingzhu and Honglian stared at the sky with dull eyes.

Although Ying Zheng's image had dissipated

, what they saw and heard just now had shocked them.

"The cohesion of the Qin Dynasty is too strong~"

After a long time, Madam Mingzhu retracted her gaze and sighed with a complicated look.

Ying Zheng is simply the faith of the Qin people.

The worship is fanatical.

Honglian's mouth opened and closed, muttering to herself

"How did the Qin Dynasty do it?"

"Is he really an immortal?"

This is not a trick like fantasy.

She can feel it.

It is a real existence, just like the Dharma image recorded in ancient books.

The two beauties, one big and one small, smiled bitterly at each other.

Daqin is too mysterious.

Gently stroking the ups and downs of her full chest.

Madam Mingzhu took a deep breath, held her skirt with her hands, and returned to the horse with her fat buttocks raised.

"Let's go~"

Although she kept saying that she didn't want to serve the King of Qin, at this moment, she was full of curiosity about the King of Qin.

Hearing this, Honglian also returned to the carriage.

Swaying gently, she walked towards the King of Qin's palace.

Princess Honglian looked at Madam Mingzhu with a little sadness on her face.

Madam Mingzhu was puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

Honglian sighed, stretched out her little hand, and weighed her snowy and plump breasts.

She said a little disappointedly:

"Mingzhu, can you really charm a person like the King of Qin?"

The scene just now had a huge impact on her.

Such a god-like person should not be obsessed with women, right?

I thought Honglian was thinking about something serious, but when she heard this, Madam Mingzhu's pretty face darkened.

She tapped her forehead with her finger.

She couldn't help but laugh and scold:

"Xiao Honglian, if you keep talking nonsense, I will throw you into the bed of King Qin."

Honglian covered her forehead, stuck out her tongue, and laughed embarrassedly.

"Hehe~"

Madam Mingzhu rolled her eyes at Honglian.

She looked out the window.

At this moment, Madam Mingzhu felt uneasy.

Facing a figure like the King of Qin, her magic was definitely useless.