Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

Chen Qing nodded at him.

The heavy sandbags were untied one by one by the craftsmen.

The hot air balloon suddenly rose a lot, and was already more than two meters above the ground.

Ying Zheng leaned forward and looked down, laughing happily: "Higher, higher."

Chen Qing was extremely nervous.

How come you don't know how to be afraid?

My heart is almost in my throat.

"Your Majesty, you must not lean your body out, I'm about to speed up."

Chen Qing slammed on the blower, and the raging fire seemed to explode in his ears.

He tilted his body, following the rhythm of 'moving and hitting', his body kept chattering.

The hot air balloon rose higher and higher, and soon passed the roof.

The guards and maidservants of Yichun Palace panicked and gathered from all directions.

Vigorous and willful laughter came from the sky.

They looked up, and the more they looked at the man in the rattan basket, the more he looked like the first emperor.

"His Royal Highness..."

Subconsciously, they looked at Fusu.

The First Emperor was clearly still here just now.

that……

They raised their heads abruptly, looking terrified and astonished.

"Chen Qing, why didn't you take out such a good thing earlier."

"The Mohist wooden kite is far behind!"

"Fly a little higher, I will go to the sky to see."

The endless palaces and palaces are laid out on the ground, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles them, adding some solemnity and majesty to them.

Ying Zheng was full of pride.

This is Xianyang!

The capital of widows!

At the end of the horizon, there are all the country of the widow!

"Your Majesty, please stand in the middle, and don't get close to the basket again."

Chen Qing tried hard to persuade while making moves.

Fortunately, the wind stopped in the evening, otherwise the hot air balloon would not be as stable as it is now.

"Chen Qing."

"Why did you take the initiative to admit defeat before?"

"As long as you rise up in the camp, you can see the enemy camp clearly if you leave ten or twenty miles away."

"Do you want to hide your secrets from the widow?"

After Ying Zheng's initial novelty passed, he immediately thought of the military use.

He was very dissatisfied and asked in a stern tone.

Chapter 74 How big is the world?

"His Majesty……"

Chen Qing complained repeatedly in his heart, and he dared not stop the rhythm of his movements.

"If Weichen kept secrets, he wouldn't have made the hot air balloon."

Ying Zheng stared at him cautiously: "Then why don't you want to compete with the Mohists?"

The wind is howling, and no one will hear the conversation between the two.

Chen Qing also took courage.

"Your Majesty, your future generations will be revered as an emperor through the ages, your reputation will be like thunder, and you will be admired by all ages."

"But there are many people, although their contributions are not comparable to yours in unifying the world, the books are the same, the cars are the same track, and they have made great contributions to laying down China's eternal foundation, and they have also left their names in the history books."

"The sages of the Mohists made wooden kites to carry people, but no one in later generations knew about it."

"Did they get a name? Did they get a profit?"

"nothing."

"But he paid the price with his life for it."

"What the Mohists have done is the common glory of hundreds of millions of Chinese people."

"My humble minister admires her so much, so she can't bear to tarnish her."

Chen Qing smiled wryly and pointed to the hot air balloon above his head: "This thing was actually invented by foreigners."

"Daqin knows quite a few people about the identity of the humble minister who traveled through."

"If the historian records today's events, and I, Chen Qing, opportunistically use other people's things from later generations to suppress the Chinese sages, then I will be infamous forever?"

"It's not that I don't want to do it, but I dare not do it."

Ying Zheng nodded slowly, and after thinking for a long time, he asked, "What's the name of the foreign country you mentioned just now?"

"The widow sent 20 troops to destroy his country and his family!"

"Did the hot air balloon belong to Daqin?"

……

good guy!

I'm really a good guy!

You have no brains!

The hot air balloon was invented after 2000, and you are going to kill people now?

"This……"

"I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"However, no one can say anything about the future."

Chen Qing murmured to himself: Unless the entire Europa civilization is completely destroyed, if it is not Robert, it will be Johnson who invented the hot air balloon.

"Don't stop on your feet."

"A little higher."

Ying Zheng felt much happier, and he was in the mood to enjoy the scenery again.

The houses and temples on the ground are now as big as cardboard boxes.

The flow of people in Yichun Palace found all kinds of ropes, like adding a long tail to a hot air balloon.

Zhao Chong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He looked up for a moment, then lowered his head and shouted for more soldiers to hold on to the rope.

The hot air balloon has risen to a height of [-] meters. If there is any mistake, it will fall to pieces.

"Commander Zhao, I found so many ropes in Yichun Palace in a hurry."

"Do you want to look elsewhere?"

Fusu was equally nervous.

Before, he thought that the hot air balloon could only fly a little higher than the house, but who knew it could fly so well!

Noisy exclamations and discussions have been heard from the surrounding streets. It seems that the common people have also discovered the big guy in the sky.

"Don't look for it!"

"It can't be any higher!"

Zhao Chong cried bitterly: "Chen Qing..."

This guy is killing people!

Why didn't he say that hot air balloons are so powerful!

Compared with the people on the ground, Ying Zheng in the rattan basket was very calm.

He pressed his hands on the edge of the rattan basket, looking at the star-studded buildings in Xianyang and the endless land of Qinchuan.

"This is the country of the widow!"

"Chen Qing, if you fly higher, I still can't see the whole picture clearly."

"His Majesty……"

The rhythm of Chen Qing's moves slowed down a lot.

The higher you go, the stronger the wind, which makes the rattan basket wobble.

He really didn't dare to fly up again.

"It's windy at a high place, and the time is tight for the contest between the Weichen and the Mohists, so the production of this object is rough."

"When I come back and gather skilled craftsmen to make bigger and stronger hot air balloons, it won't be too late for you to have a glimpse of the world."

Feeling the strong wind, Ying Zheng nodded unwillingly.

"It's a pity, I still want to go to the sky to see where the immortal is."

"If the immortal has time, invite him to come to Xianyang for a sit-down."

The first emperor looked up at the blue sky and the white clouds above his head, his eyes full of expectation.

Chen Qing lowered his head and shook his head slightly.

If you really want to go to the sky, you have to build rockets and spaceships.

I thought, no way!

"Chen Qing, how big is this world?"

Ying Zheng withdrew his gaze from the sky, and turned his gaze to the vast land.

Xianyang is too small.

Even the land of Qinchuan doesn't look big enough.

He wants more.

"There are seven continents in the world."

"The Asia where Great Qin lives, there are also Europe, Oceania, Africa, South and North America, and Antarctica."

"Except for Europe, where Macedonia is located, the rest of the continents are separated by thousands of miles across oceans."

Ying Zheng couldn't help but change his face: "It turns out that there are still so many unclaimed lands that don't belong to Daqin."

???

Chen Qing looked up at him.

What is Borderlands?

Everyone has an owner, right?

Although most places are now in a barren period, don't treat them as human beings!

Oh, forgot.

This is Daqin.

That's fine.

Barbarians have never been considered human beings, as can be seen from the tribal names next to the various dog characters.