Duntuo obediently ran over and yelled in dialect. After he finished yelling, he was waiting for the soldiers to yell with him, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and he couldn't help turning his head to look over.

Then he saw the confusion on the faces of those soldiers.

Han Yi was a little dumbfounded. These soldiers were all brought from Xianyang by him. How could they know any dialect?

Duntuo had no choice but to shout a few times.

Han Yi thought for a while and said, "Duntuo, count to twenty, if they don't open the city and surrender, don't blame me for being cruel."

Duntuo said what he said truthfully, and began to count, but just when he counted to fifteen, the city gate opened with a creak.

A group of soldiers wearing Zhao Guo armor but empty-handed came out of it.

Han Yi turned to a thousand people beside him and said, "Ji Qianren, you lead people to arrest these people."

After Ji Qianren took the order, he led people into the city. He was the vanguard to go in first to see if there were any traps, so the people he brought basically had hand crossbows.

After he went in, Han Yi sent someone to inform Yan Qiao again.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and Yan Qiao had a really uncomfortable night.

When he was rushing before, he desperately hoped to stop and rest, but now that he really stopped and rested, he felt that he might as well stay on the horse all the time.

When I was on the horse, I felt cold and tired at first, and my thighs still hurt a little, but later it became numb, and all my senses became dull.

A warm room and soft bedding became his desire.

Now that it stopped, there was no warm room or soft bedding, and the exhaustion and pain accumulated before exploded together. At that moment, Yan Qiao even wanted to die.

He looked around and could only hear the sound of panting, and then looked at other people. Although he was also a little tired, he was fine on the whole.

Yan Qiao doubted life for a moment. Before he came, he had imagined the scene of himself climbing the city wall in high spirits, or raising his crossbow one by one, but he didn't think that the day and night raid would destroy himself.

Eating ice-cold dry food and drinking ice-cold water, the whole person was completely chilled from the inside out.

When the people sent by Han Yi told them that they could go there, Yan Qiao even felt that he didn't even have the strength to mount a horse.

When they finally joined the main force, he saw Han Yi riding a horse from a distance, who was still upright after a day and a night without sleep.

So he doubted life even more.

In his impression, both Yan Zijian and Yan Zheng's comments on Han Yi were soft-faced and heart-warming, with occasional words that he was a bit thin.

So Yan Qiao has always felt that Han Yi's body is weak, just like those delicate and noble nobles who were raised in Xianyang.

Although Han Yi was startled by striking iron in front of them at the beginning, Yan Qiao's impression of him changed from weak to a little strong.

Now it seems... This physical fitness is top-notch in Xianyang, right?

Just when Yan Qiao was hit badly, Han Yi looked back at him and asked, "How is it? Are you tired?"

Yan Qiao tried her best to straighten her body and said, "It's okay."

Han Yi chuckled, boy, although you pretended to be nonchalant, your hoarse voice and weak tone betrayed you.

Now Yan Qiao's speech is floating, and it feels like it will be broken at any time.

But Han Yi didn't expose him, he just said: "Well, it's okay, it's a bit like the king back then."

After hearing this, Yan Qiao asked curiously, "What was Brother Wang like back then?"

Let Han Yi evaluate Yan Zheng, do you still have to ask? It must be so powerful, so he opened his mouth and said: "When the king first went to the battlefield, he attacked three hundred miles at night and wiped out a whole country of Zhao. He never got off his horse when he was injured, and he kept fighting on the front line. When I got to the front line, you also knew that Chu Shiying was plotting a rebellion. He entered Zhao's camp with serious injuries, and went straight to the central tent to capture Zhao General Pang Fei alive."

When Han Yi was talking about the front, he almost said that he wanted to attack eight hundred miles at night. Then he remembered that there was no eight hundred miles from Xianyang to the battlefield. Where could he go to attack eight hundred miles at night?

So I had to change it to three hundred miles, but this is a bit exaggerated, anyway, there will be no one who doesn't have a good eye to refute him, and if he really wants to refute, he will wait to wear small shoes!

It’s okay to say that he can’t fight, but Yan Zheng can’t.

Yan Qiao was dumbfounded when he heard it, especially at the back. He knew that Yan Zheng was seriously injured and had captured Pang Fei alive, but he was not sure about the details. I just don't bother to listen.

What's more, there is also a legend that Han Yi wiped out 7000 opponents without a single soldier. Compared with Yan Zheng's story, this is obviously more to his taste.

Because of this, Yan Qiao was successfully fooled by Han Yi.

Where did Yan Zheng get in at the beginning? Was he the reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor?He went in disguised as a wounded soldier of Zhao State.

Generally, the review of wounded soldiers is not very strict, so they fished in troubled waters.

As a result, when he arrived at Han Yi's place, he went in single-handedly, and then so many soldiers in Zhao State were either useless or paperless, and he actually let him capture Pang Fei alive.

Yan Qiao's mind was a little messed up, mainly because the three outlooks were too turbulent.

He never thought that Yan Zheng was much better than him. When Yan Zheng came back from victory, he thought that if I went to the battlefield, he could do it, or if Han Yi was willing to help me in this way, so could I.

Now, sitting on the horse, how many miles has he traveled all day and night?It was only more than 100 miles, less than two hundred miles away, and his whole body was about to fall apart.

Yan Zheng... ran for [-] miles, won the battle, and then came back, this time [-] miles back and forth, without resting, is this a human?

Yan Qiao was very suspicious, but seeing Han Yi's serious look, he felt that Han Yi would not fool him on this matter.

Han Yi glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help smiling when he saw his shocked look.

He is now constantly adding psychological shadows to Yan Qiao, telling him to be smarter, and think about whether he has the ability before rebelling.

If you can't go back and forth for six hundred miles without a break, if you can't single-handedly capture the enemy with your wounds, don't even think about it.

When he was threatening Yan Qiao, the Ji Qian people who had just been sent out came back and reported, "I report to Lord Hou, everything in the city is normal."

Han Yi nodded, and immediately led people into the city.

The part of the city that belonged to the soldiers' garrison had been surrounded, and all the weapons had been searched out, not even a single needle was left for them.

But they are good to the common people, Han Yi strictly forbids burning, killing and looting.

As a boss who never withholds military expenses or suppresses military merits, the soldiers still like him very much, and his orders are similarly obeyed.

Anyway, if you really search for things, the low-level soldiers can't keep anything, most of them will hand them in, it's better to be obedient, and you can get some rewards at that time.

The people in the city closed their doors tightly and watched the Qin army coming into the city from the cracks in the door.

Compared with Pingyan's defenders, Han Yi's army exudes a sense of grandeur everywhere.

The battle armors of the soldiers look very good, not to mention, they are also uniform, and it is obvious that they did not buy them by themselves.

In fact, this is the case with Yan Zheng's pro-army. The other Qin soldiers bought their own armor, and the same is true for soldiers from other countries. The weapons and armor they used to fight were all bought by themselves.

However, the people in Pingyan don't know, they only know that this army looks very powerful and dazzling.

Of course, the most dazzling one is the one in silver armor riding a white horse. The horse looks good, the armor looks good, and the person... even more beautiful.

I don't know if someone was stunned by Han Yi's beauty, and dared to open the door and come out and asked, "General, will you slaughter the city?"

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the young man who ran out to ask questions, and smiled: "No slaughter! As long as you are willing to serve the people of Daqin, you are safe!"

He didn't know how many people's eyes were dazzled by his smile, and some people opened the door and went to the street to observe this formidable-looking army up close.

Bathed in a series of curious and fearful gazes, the soldiers' backs straightened even more.

Han Yi simply turned his head and said to Duntuo: "Send out the people who have been arranged to speak."

There is no way, since there is a shortage of people, he can only come in person.

Of course, the manuscripts of the speeches were all written by Chu Fei. Han Yi just arranged for some articulate people to translate those written by Chu Fei into vernacular, and then asked them to publicize them to the people.

Generally speaking, it is about the basic legal system and taxation of Daqin.

Daqin's legal system is much stricter than that of Zhao Guo. Han Yi has not changed it. Taxation can be treated equally for the people in the newly occupied land, but it is better to be stricter in terms of legal system. Sitting together can minimize the chance of fine work.

After entering the Pingyan County Yamen, Han Yi made Yan Qiao settle down while having someone check the county annals.

Yan Qiao gave him the feeling that the whole person was withered, and he was about to die.

He wanted Yan Qiao to be more honest, but he didn't want his life.

After asking Langzhong to show Yan Qiao and prescribe the prescription, he found the county magistrate's study and was about to write a memorial.

Hey, this is probably the first time he won and he was a little unhappy. After all, the news of the victory was to be spread to Xianyang.

When Yan Zheng sent him away, Qian reminded Wan to go back after beating Yan Fei.

In the end, he ran to Pingyan, wondering if Yan Zheng would die of anger when he received the memorial?

Han Yi was stunned after entering the study room. There were several scrolls of bamboo slips in the whole study room. There were brushes and ink, but paper... was not.

Han Yi, who was used to having paper in his daily life, suddenly realized that besides Qin, other countries still use bamboo slips. I don't know if this can be used?

Thanks to the pen and paper he brought himself, Yan Qiao's wailing came from the room next to him when he was writing the memorial. Han Yi, who was wondering how to write to make Yan Zheng not so angry, suddenly had an idea, and wrote: The thief Yan Fei took Mr. Haigu hostage to Pingyan. Fortunately, the minister did not disgrace his life, captured Yan Fei alive, and saved Mr. Haigu.

After he finished writing, Yan Qiao's wailing suddenly amplified, and he didn't know if he had sensed a huge pot falling from the sky.

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