This is a kind of tragic, but also a kind of heroic.

This is the song of farewell, this is the song of fellowship, this is the culture of Daqin, and it is also the hymn of Daqin.

This hymn didn't last long, but the harmony between heaven and earth has always been there.

The moment Yingzheng stopped, the soldiers couldn't hold back their emotions anymore. They roared and praised the song: "I don't have clothes, I wear the same robes with my son. Wang Yuxing master, repair my spear..."

This hymn lasted for a long time, as if the blood in their hearts had never faded away.

"Excellent, I am a great Qin Erlang." The wine cup that Ying Zheng took out from nowhere contained the strongest wine.

The wine cups that the soldiers below did not know when they got them were also full of wine.

"Bump—clang—"

It was the sound of a glass falling to the ground, and it was Ying Zheng offering them a glass of wine.

No one reprimanded whether this broke ethics, and no one cared about the rules at this time.

This group of soldiers pretended to be Yingzheng with the most simple hearts. They didn't suspect where the wine came from, and they didn't care about the Italian army's order not to drink alcohol.

"Excellent, my great Qin Erlang!"

He drank it all in one gulp, and then there was the sound of tens of thousands of wine cups smashing to the ground.

The sky has completely lit up, and everyone knows that it is time to set off, and it is time to embark on their own journey.

There is no retreat, some only advance, no cowardice, some only blood.

Soldiers have no fear, some only move forward.

A force that does not belong to this era has condensed together, and all this is only because of the appearance of Ying Zheng.

"Let's go!" Ying Zheng unconsciously burst out with blood, which belonged to his age.

"My Daqin sons are all talented and strong men, and I am waiting here to give you rewards!"

No one answered, and no one went to answer, and the world seemed to have fallen silent.

Except for the pace of marching, there is no other sound in this world.

"farewell!"

……

Unlike Xianyang's boldness, Handan is extremely cold now.

In just a few years, three kings changed.

The State of Zhao is not comparable to the State of Qin, nor can it be compared to the State of Qin.

That is to say, the clan's children died cleanly, otherwise there would be troubles anyway.

King Youmiao of Zhao (Zhao Qian) looked at Li Mu, Quzheng and Li Mu who were kneeling at the bottom, frowned and asked, "Why, do they still have objections?"

Li Mu bowed his head and remained silent, no matter how he said it, it was not ethically justifiable for someone who killed his father to ascend the throne.

No matter how pleasant King Zhao Youmiao's words are, they cannot withstand scrutiny after all.

King Zhao Mourning was still clamoring for the past few days, clamoring that he was favored by King Zhao Wuling, and he was a hero, so how could he suddenly die suddenly, and even the corpse could not be found?

There is no will, no oral edict, just so muddled, King Zhao Youmiao has become the king of Zhao State.

There is nothing, just relying on some rhetoric, how can it be possible to make the group of people who have different hearts believe it?

In the final analysis, if the Zhao Qi shooter next to King Zhao Youmiao was not too terrifying, Li Mu would be the first to deny him.

In the final analysis, King Zhao Mourning gave Li Mu preferential treatment. Although his attitude changed a little after getting Zhao Qi shooter, he was still treated respectfully by the national soldiers after all.

Received favor, but could not repay the favor, so he could only pretend to be confused and recognize King Zhao Youmiao.

"What else do they want? What else do they want?!" King Zhao Youmiao said angrily, "Could it be that they really want Gu to kill them all before they are satisfied?!"

Qu Zheng and Li Mu pretended they didn't hear it, and they didn't dare to answer.

In the final analysis, it was a matter of Zhao Youmiao Wang's family, and they, who were courtiers, did not dare to speak lightly.

Not to mention that King Zhao Youmiao said such rebellious words.Clan disciples can't move easily.

If it is an ordinary king, it is just an angry statement, but King Zhao Youmiao is different, he has the premise of killing his father.

Although there is no clear evidence, all signs point to King Zhao Youmiao, who killed King Zhao Mourning.

"Why don't you talk?" King Zhao Youmiao seemed to be staring at the two of them, "Do you also think that you killed your father alone? Don't you?!"

Like a madman, he is going crazy here, not at all quiet as before.

Perhaps this is the real face of King Zhao Youmiao, the previous scene was probably just to compete with the deposed prince Zhao Jia.

"Chen, it's impossible for me to have such thoughts." Qu Zheng lowered his head very quickly, after all, he was only doing it for power.

Being attached to King Zhao Mourning is also being attached, and being attached to King Zhao Youmiao is also being attached.Now that King Zhao Mourning is dead, why not attach himself to his son King Zhao Youmiao?

Li Mu shut up without saying a word, just kept silent and kept silent.Originally, it was enough to acquiesce that King Zhao Youmiao was on the throne, so how could he admit that he did not have the illusion of patricide?

Quzheng simply didn't give up on Li Mu. After all, he knew that these Zhao cavalry archers alone might not be able to keep the country of Zhao, and Li Mu's planning was more or less necessary.

"This Zhao cavalry shooter is so loyal to the king, how could it be possible to murder his father and plot against him?" Qu Zheng quietly gave Li Mu a wink, signaling him to bow his head.

In any case, let's live through this period of time first, everything else is just floating clouds.

Qu Zheng and Li Mu knew the horror of Zhao Qi's shooter, and Li Mu also knew that if he didn't bow his head at this time, he might not be far from death.

Given the current state of chaos in Zhao State, if Li Mu died, Zhao State might also perish in the near future.

For Zhao Guo, Li Mu finally lowered his head and echoed: "How did the king kill his father?" He stopped talking.

Although he didn't say much, it was still a statement, which somewhat made King Zhao Youmiao feel better.

Now that these two are convinced, there is no big problem between the government and the opposition. The real headache is probably the clan.

If it weren't for that group of disabled people, they would have to be sacrificed to the stone platform to summon Zhao Qi shooter.If they weren't still useful, I'm afraid King Zhao Youmiao would have asked Zhao Qi's archers to kill them all.

But since you don't want to surrender and want to make trouble, then just raise it in captivity.Most of them are raised as sacrifices, and it is safer to keep them in the mansion.

"General, you lead this group of Zhao cavalry shooters to surround those people, and you are not allowed to send anything in there except food."

King Zhao Youmiao was afraid that Li Mu didn't understand, so he added another sentence: "There is no order from Gu, and no one is allowed to come out or go in. They will all be kept in captivity!"

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