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"Just set off like this!"

The palace-dressed woman was somewhat dazed, staring into the distance, whispering to herself, "Does His Majesty know something?"

Soon, she came back to her senses and couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

After the miracle year, the once aging emperor had already transcended the cage, and no one could predict his future.

So what if he was the man beside her?

Thinking of this, the palace-dressed woman suddenly thought of something, with a complicated look on her pretty face.

It is rare to see love between men and women in the deep palace.

If there is, it is a rare thing, like a precious work of art, beautiful and fragile.

But the main theme of this world is not love after all.

After completing the handover of the corresponding trivial matters, Ying Zheng conducted a military parade for the last time. One hundred thousand extraordinary warriors were fully equipped with armor and were full of momentum. The war songs were uniform and shook the sky.

Who says there is no clothes? I share the same robe with you.

When the king raises his army, I will repair my spear.

I share the same hatred with you! Who says there is no clothes? I will share the same pond with you.

When the king raises his army, I will sharpen my spears and halberds.

I will work with you! Who says I have no clothes? I will share the same clothes with you.

When the king raises his army, I will sharpen my armor and weapons.

I will walk with you!

The troops are entangled, breaking through the sky, with a fearless momentum.

One hundred thousand people united together is already a huge crowd.

What's more, at this moment, under the command of those generals, one hundred thousand people are in order, and the power they can exert is too powerful.

After a song of Qin Feng, one hundred thousand people quieted down.

The leading general shouted: "Go to war for your majesty, fight for the Qin Dynasty, and die for peace.

"The Qin Dynasty warriors, please review your majesty!"

"Please review your majesty! ! ”

On the city wall, those who didn’t understand or had only seen the data on paper felt a little weak at this moment.

It seemed that watching like this was not a respectful act.

They immediately changed their posture, knelt on their knees, and their expressions suddenly relaxed.

Huh!

It felt much more normal.

In the distance, the people of Daqin gathered around to watch these extraordinary soldiers and felt a uniform shock.

In fact, they were not very strong when taken out individually.

But the shock they gave when they united was beyond words.

This is their Daqin army!

When everything was quiet and only the solemn atmosphere remained, Ying Zheng spoke and named the names one by one.

It was very brief, and some were even just numbers.

His voice was not loud, but it was enough to spread throughout a radius of ten miles, as clear as if it was spoken in the ear.

To reassure the generals, extraordinary means must be demonstrated.

In Ying After Zheng called the roll, the soldiers who were already very excited suddenly changed, and their will seemed to have undergone a transformation.

Meng Tian and others were surprised at first, and then deeply shocked.

How did His Majesty remember so much information?

Ying Zheng still maintained a calm expression and did not explain.

In fact, he did not have so much energy to remember these details at present.

But he also had some insights into the national destiny system and sorted out a set of information chains.

For all the soldiers affiliated with the national destiny of the Great Qin, he could basically query the corresponding information in real time.

This was naturally the result of his exploration.

The purpose was to establish the sense of belonging of the soldiers.

At this moment, watching the will of those soldiers begin to transform, Ying Zheng nodded slightly in his heart, and then continued: "Your names are all recorded, and your information will always be preserved and will never be destroyed.

"What the people of the Great Qin should remember is not only the generals, but also your existence."

Hualala!

The soldiers rushed to the sky, and the spiritual energy was mixed, as if they were about to complete a transformation.

They felt that their existence seemed to have added some inexplicable meaning.

With the ups and downs of emotions, they finally converged into a solid belief.

"Fight for your majesty, fight for the Qin Dynasty!

"Who says I have no clothes? I will share my clothes with you."

Looking at all this, Wang Jian whispered: "Although this battle has not started, the situation has been determined."

Meng Tian also sighed softly: "The army's morale has been determined. "

This buff is a bit heavy, and more than one.

It has nothing to do with miracles or supernatural powers, it is purely about the bonus of will.

Why is it said that the quality of soldiers is more important than their quantity? It is because elite soldiers can show that kind of momentum, and can charge calmly under the danger of death, and live to the death.

Now these 100,000 elite soldiers are almost blessed with this buff.

Of course, every king understands this truth. But not everyone is willing to take the risk of participating in it, even if the risk may be small.

Ying Zheng had basically no extra expression from beginning to end.

He knew that his appearance was enough, and actually recognizing the names of these soldiers and their actual actions was far more powerful than empty words.

After they showed their will, Ying Zheng said calmly: "Lead the troops to the north. "

Ying Zheng set out in such a straightforward manner.

After mobilizing all the troops and horses, he integrated them for a while and then set out directly without any unnecessary actions.

All the officials who stayed behind all cooperated honestly with Li Si, Zhang Lao and others, and focused on rectifying the internal affairs, being obedient and diligent.

It is not okay not to be diligent.

The 100,000 extraordinary warriors were a bit scary.

Although it seemed that only 100,000 people were pulled out for the military review, and the rest were busy with other things, it seemed that there were fewer people who could fight than before.

But after watching a wave of military parades, no one would think that the combat power of the Qin Dynasty had dropped.

On the contrary, those who originally had a little bit of ideas are now completely convinced.

Don't dare to move.

In the Academy of Scholars, while Mr. Zhang was communicating with the Prime Minister, the Grand Marshal and others about work, he also brought a student with him. His work can be said to be very fulfilling.

If he hadn't come to the Qin world, he would not have thought that there was another possibility for his life.

Especially this new student is much smarter than the previous students.

"Work hard, and you may be the first female prime minister of Qin in the future. I have taught many students in the past, and there are also smart ones. Unfortunately, their minds are not in this area. They focus on cultivation. It's a pity."

As Mr. Zhang said this, he thought of Ye Fan, who was not like a carbon-based creature, and sighed in his heart.

Although he often scolded Ye Fan for being stupid, he admired him in his heart and thought that this child was very intelligent.

It's a pity that Ye Fan is fond of cultivation and only has a superficial understanding of these.

Fortunately, he gained a diligent and studious new disciple in Qin.

The woman in official uniform nodded gently and said softly: "But the Prime Minister and others are so powerful. I learned too late. Do I really have a chance to reach their level?"

"There is hope." Mr. Zhang nodded seriously.

He knew that according to Ye Fan's words, they could only stay in this era for ten years.

If they exceed this time period, unknown events may occur, and it is possible that they will not be able to return to the original timeline.

But after staying in Daqin for a long time, Zhang Lao still has more feelings and wants to train more talents for Daqin in these ten years.

But what he didn't know was that his favorite new disciple was not very interested in this.

The official uniform woman continued to study government affairs, and her thoughts still drifted to the distant north.

—Dividing line—

The poem is less than a hundred words in total, please forgive me