Daqin: The first emperor's direct son, the heavens are upgraded to gods

"General, you see someone from the Qin army is coming."

"It seems to be the commander of the Qin army."

A lieutenant pointed to the road ahead of the city.

"Don't shoot the arrow."

Zhang Shijie waved his hand immediately.

Fighting in front of the formation, don't behead the envoy.

This is the inheritance of Yanhuang since ancient times.

soon.

Wang Jian's chariot came to the moat below the city.

"Dare to ask where the general came from?"

Zhang Shijie stared at Wang Jian and asked loudly.

"General Wang Jian of the Great Qin Dynasty came here to persuade you to surrender under the edict of my Prince Daqin."

Wang Jian raised his head and said loudly.

Da Qin, the general, Wang Jian.

Prince Qin.

These words come out.

The Song generals, Song soldiers, and even the Quanzhen disciples guarding the entire city gate were all stunned.

"Wang Jian? The god of war who wiped out Liuhe in the pre-Qin period?"

"Da Qin?"

"Could it be that what we are facing is really the pre-Qin army?"

"how can that be?"

"How could Wang Jian still be alive? How could pre-Qin still exist?"

Everyone's expressions changed.

What does the pre-Qin mean? Even if thousands of years have passed in this world, and the Qin in this world has perished, but for the Yanhuang clan in this world, they clearly know the pre-Qin, Qin Shihuang, and the unified Yanhuang. who built it.

The unity of the Yan and Huang clans is rooted in the great Qin Dynasty, and in Qin Shihuang, the eternal emperor who wiped out Liuhe in the past.

Even in the past thousand years, ten thousand years.

The influence of the Great Qin's power on the Yanhuang clan will not fade away.

"The Yanhuang clan in this world suffered disaster, and was deceived by the Mongolian Yuan on the grassland. They have lost their family prestige, and even more so, their country's prestige."

"The court of the Song Dynasty was in chaos, the emperor was incompetent, and treacherous officials were in power. As far as Song Yuyan and Huang were concerned, they lost power and humiliated the country.

"Now the same room is fighting, are you willing?"

"My Prince Qin, I think about the friendship of the same clan, and I don't want to kill each other."

"Today, give all the Yanhuang clan in the city a chance to survive."

"As long as you surrender, Daqin will give you kindness, grace, and even the honor you should have as a member of the Yanhuang clan. Daqin will lead you to the Northern Expedition to save the people in distress in the northern Central Plains."

Wang Jian said to everyone above the city gate.

The words fell.

Many generals and many soldiers of the Song Dynasty showed signs of moving.

Today's Song Ting is already on the verge of collapsing mountains and rivers. Today's Song Ting is even more incompetent and will be overthrown at any time. Under Song Ting's governance, the people in the territory are already in dire straits.

After the word Daqin appeared.

Looking at the majesty of the Great Qin warriors lined up in front of the city, it was a lie for them not to panic.

Now that Great Qin Tong will personally come to persuade him to surrender, how can they not be moved.

"This general, that's all I have to say."

"Give everyone half a stick of incense time to think about it."

"After half a stick of incense, our Great Qin will attack, regardless of life or death."

At this point, Wang Jian didn't say anything more.

The chariot turned around and headed towards the Great Qin Army formation.

But these words were an unusual struggle for the generals of the Song Army who were on duty at the Chengguan.

Return to this formation.

"Your Highness."

"The old minister has said everything he should say."

"And gave them half a stick of incense time to think about it."

"If they don't want to, then they have failed the opportunity given by His Highness, and I can't blame Daqin for attacking."

Wang Jian said to Zhao Xuan.

"This town guard, Zhang Shijie, is not an ignorant and pedantic person. I believe he will make a good choice." Zhao Xuan said, staring at the city.

Wang Jian didn't speak any more, turned his head, looked at the city, and waited.

And at this moment the city gate is closed.

A silence.

Everyone was silent.

But many generals and defenders all looked at Zhang Shijie.

As the commander of the 20 troops guarding Liyang, he has the decision-making power to surrender or not.

At this moment, Zhang Shijie was also hesitating and struggling.

From Wang Jian's body, Zhang Shijie felt a battle-tested murderous aura and blood aura.

There is also a real commanding majesty.

He knew that what Wang Jian said was true.

This is not a bluff.

If war begins.

If they can't hold it, the 20 soldiers in the city will suffer heavy losses.

But if you surrender, this is the name of disloyalty.

He doesn't want to bear it.

It was at this time.

Beside Zhang Shijie, a lieutenant suddenly jumped up, drew his sword, and grabbed Zhang Shijie's neck again.

"Changkui, what are you doing?"

"presumptuous."

"How dare you hold the general hostage."

This sudden scene surprised everyone in Chengguan.

"Zhang Shijie, you cannot order surrender no matter what."

"Otherwise I will kill you."

The general shouted coldly, looking around.

Obviously.

He was arranged by Song Ting to be next to Zhang Shijie.

"As a minister of the Great Song Dynasty, he should be loyal to the Great Song Dynasty."

"If you surrender, you will kill the nine clans."

Changkui warned loudly.

But right now.

Wang Chu's eyes were fixed, and the sword in his hand was thrown violently.

A ray of light pierced through the air.

"what……"

Before Changkui could finish his words, Wang Chuyi's sword directly pierced his neck, and he died instantly.

This scene.

This kill.

But it pushed the original situation of surrendering and not surrendering to the end.

"Holding General Zhang hostage in front of the poor Taoist, is it true that the poor Taoist is incompetent?" Wang Chuyi said coldly.

Subsequently.

Wang Chuyi walked up to Zhang Shijie, and said: "General Zhang, I know you may be struggling, but what General Wang Jian just said is true."

"Between the same clan, there is no need for it."

"Although my Taoists do nothing, I also know the righteousness of the ethnic group, and I know the safety of the world."

"The court of the Song Dynasty is in chaos, and it is powerless to save Yanhuang in the world."

"Pre-Qin is born now, or it is the wish of the heavens. To be an enemy of the pre-Qin is to be an enemy of the heavens."

"Surrender is to obey God's will."

Wang Chuyi persuaded.

These words.

It sounds mysterious.

But maybe only Wang Chuyi knows the truth or not.

Most of the people who survive in this world, who can cultivate and have power, are human beings, and they are all for profit, and they are more concerned about their own sect and family.

What Wang Chuyi considered was naturally his Quanzhen religion.

He Zhongnan Mountain is not far from Liyang City.

If it is really just some barbarians who are besieging the city at this moment, he can make a move, and Quan Zhen can also make a move.

But what is in front of you is the army of the pre-Qin period.

Moreover, Dali's master Yideng and the strong masters have all died.

The city of Liyang is broken, Daqin will continue to march, when he arrives at Mount Zhongnan, the army is overwhelming, how can he resist even if he has thousands of disciples?

So at the moment Wang Chuyi is more of a way of judging the situation.

is a wise man.

After Zhang Shijie heard Wang Chuyi's persuasion.

He looked at Changkui's body on the ground again.

Once the people sent by the imperial court die, even if he does not surrender, he will not escape death.

"If they are really the pre-Qin in the past, they can really revive the power of our Yanhuang clan and save the world Yanhuang."

"What if I die?"

Zhang Shijie thought to himself.

But a decision has been made.

"Pass the order."

"Kasong, surrender."