Daqin: The imperial mausoleum has been signed for 13 years, with millions of soldiers

A voice sounded from outside the hall.

"Xuan!"

When Ying Zheng heard this, his face suddenly changed.

What happened, Gai Nie had already told him in advance, but the other civil and military officials didn't know.

"The minister bows to His Majesty."

Meng Tian in armor came in and bowed to salute.

Han Xin behind him also bowed to salute.

After the last meeting, I got a lot more familiar this time.

"Excuse me."

"The previous information said that the Mohist institution was broken?"

Ying Zheng waved his hand and looked at Meng Tian solemnly.

Although he knew what happened, he didn't know much about the details.

"Your Majesty, the Mohist institution has been broken."

"It's just that we didn't break it."

Having said this, Meng Tian stopped and looked at Ying Zheng.

"Oh?"

"Tell me."

Ying Zheng looked surprised.

Even though he knew what was going on, he pretended not to know.

If others know that he sent Gai Nie to follow the army, it is easy to leave a story.

All the civil and military officials around also looked at Meng Tian curiously.

Among them, there are still most of them who don't know what happened.

"Sura and the demon god army appeared in the Mohist Trick City. The Four Heavenly Kings of Quicksand and the leader of Quicksand, Han Fei, all came out of the Mohist Trick City."

"They took a step ahead of us and occupied the Mohist Trick City."

"but........."

Meng Tian told everything that happened that night in detail.

"Asura and Demon God!"

All civil and military officials exclaimed.

Now the deterrent power of Shura and Demon God is really too great.

The rumors spread more and more outrageously, and Shura and the Demon God were all said to be ghost soldiers who appeared from hell.

"What about public defeat?"

Ying Zheng frowned, and his expression became extremely grim.

Gai Nie didn't tell him about public defeat and hatred defeat.

Before, Gongshuchou had vowed to keep him with him, and the mechanism technique beat the Mohist.

But the current result is that Gong Shuchou lost to the class master of the Mo family.

"Gong Shuchou is recuperating in the military camp, and the injury is very serious."

"In terms of mechanism skills, Gongshu did not lose, but he lost in strength."

"I feel a threat from the aura of Master Class."

Meng Tian stood up.

In terms of mechanism skills alone, there is absolutely no defeat for public defeat and hatred, it's just that the strength is much worse.

"Isn't the class master only good at mechanics? When did his strength become stronger?"

Ying Zheng looked at Meng Tian suspiciously.

According to the content of the intelligence, Master Ban is just like ordinary people, only good at mechanics, which is completely different from the intelligence.

"I don't know either."

"It's just that the people behind Quicksand and Shura didn't intend to do anything to us."

"The public lost their hatred, and they let them go."

Meng Tian shook his head, it was the battle between Gongshuchou and Master Ban, he was just watching from the sidelines, the specific situation still needs to be explained by Gongshuchou himself.

"The person behind the scenes? Young Master?"

"Could it be the remnants of the Six Kingdoms?"

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng fell into deep thought.

He really couldn't think of where there was a son with such a powerful influence.

Moreover, Han Fei voluntarily surrendered to this young master. He vaguely remembered how Han Fei rejected him in the first place.

Now that he had surrendered to another person, he was a little curious as to what kind of person could make Han Fei surrender.

"Your Majesty, the possibility of remnants of the Six Kingdoms is unlikely."

"If the remnants of the Six Kingdoms have this power, they shouldn't let us go."

"Unless they have other goals."

A terrible idea appeared in Li Si's mind, but he didn't say it.

Everyone knows how deep the hatred of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms towards Daqin is.

Back then, Qin State unified the six countries and destroyed them all.

From then on, this world belonged to Great Qin, and since then, there have been more and more anti-Qin forces.

Many of the leaders are the remnants of the Six Kingdoms.

But that young master did not choose to attack Daqin, if it was the situation outside the Mohist organ city.

Once Shura and the demon god army attacked Qin Jun, Qin Jun would definitely lose, and the defeat would be miserable.

The previous Yueshi and Xiangshi are the most vivid examples.

"Other targets?"

"Forget it, the destruction of the Mohist institution city is only for us, and it is not a bad thing."

"Zhao Gao."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and didn't continue talking about this matter.

He always felt that there was something weird about it, but he didn't know where to start.

"The minister is here."

Zhao Gao took a step forward and bowed in salute.

"I have sent someone to keep an eye on the Mohist institution. If there is any trouble, please let me know immediately."

"Don't conflict with their people, don't do it lightly until the situation is determined."

Ying Zheng urged with a solemn face.

It's not that he is afraid of this mysterious force, it's just that with the current situation of Qin Jun, there is still a certain amount of pressure to deal with that mysterious force.

What Shura and the Demon God had done earlier had caused some soldiers to fear.

Once morale drops, it is very difficult to win a battle.

There is not enough food and grass now, and it is still too difficult to deal with that mysterious force in the current state.

"Yes!"

Chapter 62 Leaving the Imperial Tomb

Qinling.

Lishan.

Inside the main tomb.

Ying Changsheng was sitting on the white jade coffin and practicing.

"Huh, I can finally go out."

Ying Changsheng let out a breath, and a smile appeared on his face.

He had just broken through, and his breath was messy, and now he has successfully stabilized his realm.

"My lord, after the Qin army retreated, the Mohist organ city has been fully occupied."

Wen Ning's figure appeared beside Ying Changsheng.

"it is good!"

"It's time to leave this imperial mausoleum."

"It's been 13 years, I didn't expect that I would have the day to leave the imperial mausoleum!"

"Are they all back?"

Ying Changsheng nodded, and the smile on his face became more obvious.

Waiting for this day is really too long.

In 13 years, from a young child to an adult now, his childhood was over when he was seven years old, and he stayed in this mausoleum for the rest of his life.

From the beginning of the construction of the mausoleum to the imminent completion, he has witnessed it with his own eyes. Rather than saying that he witnessed the construction of the imperial tomb, it is better to say that the imperial mausoleum has witnessed his growth.

"I'm back, and now they are all on standby at the imperial mausoleum."

Wen Ning nodded slightly.

When the Qin army retreated, Shura and the demon god army had already returned, leaving only a small number of people to guard the organ city, and most of them returned to the imperial tomb.

For no other reason than to witness the young master's breakthrough, they all returned to the imperial tomb.

"Let them all move."

Ying Changsheng waved his hand, and walked towards the outside of the tomb after speaking.

The top of Lishan Mountain.

Ying Changsheng sat on top.

"Young master, the slave family is here."

Yan Lingji appeared beside Ying Changsheng and sat down.

"I will leave the Imperial Tomb in the future."

"Dance for me."

A trace of rosiness appeared on Ying Changsheng's pale face.

Today, the mood has been very excited.

After all, after 13 years of hard work, I finally made it through, and I would be very excited if it were on anyone's body.

"Yes!"

Yan Lingji agreed and stood up.

Ying Changsheng picked up the petition from his waist and put it near his mouth.

Strands of rhythm resounded from the top of Mount Li.

Yan Lingji's enchanting figure danced with the wind along with the melody.

In the Qinling Mountains, strange things appeared on the ground, and countless corpses emerged from the soil.

The corpses all over the mountains and plains were all walking in one direction.