Reborn Daqin, I am the emperor

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Everyone looked left and right, no one spoke, everyone knew that there would be a lot of people coming today, but even if forty to fifty thousand people gathered now, it was not sure whether there would be any more people coming later.

Seeing that everyone was silent and silent for a moment, Shusun Tong continued to speak, saying: "Now on this land of Yan, the barbarians are plundering like horses staking the land, criss-crossing the boundaries of my Great Qin, devouring my Great Qin. place."

"As a native of the Central Plains, as a descendant of Yan and Huang, how can we allow ourselves to be bullied and trampled on? Ladies and gentlemen, now that the land of Yan has fallen into the hands of the barbarians, I, Emperor Qin, was trapped in the land of Hu. now!"

"Among the land of Yan, only the capital of Yan, Jicheng, stands tall, surrounded by the Donghu army. If Jicheng falls, from now on, the land of Yan will fall and fall into the hands of the barbarians. How can we sit idly by?"

"The time is not with me, the opportunity is not to be missed. For my Great Qin, for my Central Plains, and for my Yanhuang, today I call on the heroes of the world to gather here, not seeking merit but seeking no fault, protecting my Great Qin, and guarding our land."

"Regardless of whether there are people behind you or not, now, would you all like to go to Jicheng together?"

After the words fell, the group of heroes cupped their hands and shouted loudly: "We are willing to follow the Taifu, guard our land, and protect our Great Qin!"

Looking at the heroes from all over the world who were bowing their hands at the same time, Shusun Tong nodded slightly, raised his hands, waved his sleeves, and said, "Let's go!"

As he spoke, he turned around and walked down the rock, his old figure slowly drifting away.

At this moment, the aroma of his book did not diminish, but it added a heroic spirit.

The scholar is lonely, the old man has vicissitudes of life, he is full of blood and great ambitions, he is in the court, and he is a hero.

Just when this troubled time is approaching, a volume of proclamation is easy to find heroes from all over the world. With a wave of their sleeves, countless heroes rush to Jicheng to face thousands of troops and kill Hu Kou.

The land of Yan is very large, even if an army of 50 is galloped and scattered, it is impossible to spread all over the land of Yan.

The group of heroes gathered, and they went straight to Jicheng, the capital of Yan, which was once the capital of Yan.

Chapter 1031

Yandi, Zhoucheng, this is the last city in Yandi that has not fallen apart from Jicheng.

At this time, [-] Xiongnu cavalry gathered in the west of the city. They had already known the trees and made them into siege tools.

On the top of the city, officers, soldiers and yamen servants all gathered, no more than a thousand people.Coupled with the addition of some hot-blooded men gathered at the top of the city, a defender of 3000 to [-] people was formed just now.

Among them, officers and soldiers can be regarded as elite soldiers, government servants, but not soldiers, and those passionate defenders of the city are just a group of ordinary people.

The two sides confront each other, no matter in terms of quantity or quality, the defenders of Zhoucheng are incomparable with the [-] elite soldiers of Donghu.

"Listen up, people in the city. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish. Now this land of Yan has fallen into the hands of our Donghu Khanate. You must quickly open the city and surrender. Otherwise, whoever dares to stop me will kill you without mercy." !"

Below the city, in Donghu's army, a bearded man galloped out on his horse, pointed a saber in his hand at the top of the city, and shouted angrily.

On the top of the city, a middle-aged man in an official robe propped his hands on the city wall, staring coldly at the [-] cavalry below.

There was nervousness in his eyes, but he didn't back down in the slightest, and replied coldly: "My Yandi Zhoucheng is still there, so how come Yandi can be said by Hu Kou?"

The bearded man sneered and said, "So, you don't plan to open the door and surrender?"

The county magistrate of Zhoucheng sneered and said: "Surrender, my Yan people have never said surrender. Today, you have the ability to call in, and want my Yan people to stand still and die, dreaming!"

The bearded man laughed loudly, and said: "Okay, the people in Yandi are capable and bloody now. If so, let's kill them!"

After finishing the words, the bearded man swung his sword and shouted: "Kill!"

Immediately, [-] cavalry came in vertically and horizontally, and countless arrows covered the void, covering the sky and covering the earth, and flew directly towards the top of the city.

On the top of the city, the thousands of people did not hesitate, and for a while, arrows rained to and fro.

But when it comes to cavalry and archery, how can these miscellaneous defenders compete with the elite Donghu cavalry?

The Hu people were good at riding and shooting. For a while, under the rain of arrows, thousands of city defenders were killed and injured at the beginning of the attack, and they had no power to resist.

Although there are still people throwing rolling stones, smashing giant logs, and pouring hot oil, how can they stop the footsteps of Donghu's army?

A huge piece of iron wood was carried by everyone in Donghu, and it slammed into the city gate crazily.

Accompanied by a series of roaring sounds, the entire city wall trembled.

After dozens of impacts, accompanied by a roar, the city gate opened, and the Donghu army drove straight in.

In the city, many people gathered, as if trying to block the footsteps of the Donghu cavalry.

However, in the face of these people's obstruction, Donghu's great saber flashed, and his horseshoes trampled on him. For a while, there was an endless stream of screams. The main street in the city was filled with corpses in an instant, and no one could stop the footsteps of Donghu's army.

Countless Donghu people climbed up to the top of the city, and massacred those defenders who were still resisting to the death.

Amidst bursts of screams, at the end of the killing, there were already corpses strewn all over the field beside the Zhoucheng County Prime Minister.

A group of Donghu soldiers surrounded him, knocked off the Usha on his head, tied him up, brought him up in front of the bearded man, and pushed him to the ground, as if they wanted to force him to kneel down.

However, this person stood firmly with his legs straight, no matter what, he did not bend his knees.

"boom!"

There was no nonsense, only a muffled sound sounded.

In Zhoucheng, in corners and houses, countless people were watching the scene here, including Donghu Dajun, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhoucheng County Prime Minister.

Accompanied by a muffled sound, a wooden stick hit Zhoucheng County Cheng's legs, his legs were broken, and his knees finally fell to the ground suddenly, with blood flowing horizontally.

"You have a bit of backbone. Judging by your clothes, you should be the county magistrate of Zhoucheng, right? Tell me, what's your name?"

"This general will give you another chance. As long as you bring everyone to surrender, this general will spare your life and promise that you will never return it to others. From now on, this Zhoucheng will still be managed by you!"

The bearded man stared at the Zhoucheng county magistrate, and sneered.

"Pooh!"

The county magistrate snorted coldly, and without any hesitation, pouted at the big bearded man, turned his head to one side, and faced the shining Donghu scimitar without fear.

"Hahaha!"

The big bearded man laughed, and stared at the county magistrate with interest.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes slightly and tilted his head, and the people below immediately understood what he meant.

A soldier suddenly rushed to the side, kicked open the door, and pulled out a woman from inside, who was still under the horse of the bearded man.

The big bearded man with his horse on his shoulders looked down at the woman and the magistrate.

"what……"

The woman exclaimed, and quickly raised her head, her face was full of horror, she looked at the magistrate, and shouted: "Master Pan, save me!"

As she said that, she quickly rushed towards the county magistrate Napan. She could clearly see that the magistrate was more dangerous than anyone else at the moment, but she rushed towards him the first time she encountered danger.

It seems that in his eyes, only by being close to this county magistrate can he find a sense of security.

"Master Pan?"

Noticing her address and seeing the woman's movements clearly, the big bearded man's eyes became more interested, he waved his hand and said, "Bring ten people out for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen soldiers rushed out, and the next moment, dozens of men, women, children and children rushed out and smashed to the ground.

Accompanied by screams and screams of panic, the moment these people hit the ground, they all raised their heads, rolled and crawled, and rushed towards the bound Pan Xiancheng, shouting loudly: "Master Pan... "

For a moment, one by one crowded around Mr. Pan, with terrified faces, squeezing the county magistrate Pan, looking at the Donghu army around him.

Looking at this scene, Pan Xiancheng's eyes were already flushed without realizing it.

"Enough..."

Suddenly, Pan Xiancheng yelled violently, and looked up at the big bearded man, his lips trembling, his eyes were red, there was anger, unwillingness, and desolation in his eyes, unconsciously, they were covered with mist.

"Dog thieves, soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. If you want to kill or cut, just shoot. The Hu people are cruel. I will not stop you from massacring the city or anything, but don't bully people too much. I, Yan people, would rather die than not humiliation!"

Pan Xiancheng stared at the bearded man, roared, and finally looked at the people who relied on him, and those who were hiding in the dark, and shouted: "Folks, don't come out, don't surrender. My land of Yan has changed hands." Once, now it is the land of Qin, and it cannot be changed again, or I will be sorry for my ancestors."

"I, the Yan people, must not bow down to the Hu people, otherwise I will not be good enough for this land. The Yan people will not die, the Yan people will live forever, and the Qin country will live forever!"

Chapter 1032 What are the people of Qin waiting for?

"The people of Yan will never die, the people of Yan will live forever, and the kingdom of Qin will live forever!"

The voice of the county magistrate spread melodiously at the scene, his eyes were red, and there was no desire for survival in his eyes.

He knew that he would die today.

In the face of Hu people, all desire to survive is a joke, and he never believed that Hu people would become kind.

In fact, this is also the case. In history, every time the Hu people invaded the land of Yan, they basically burned, killed and looted, and committed all kinds of evil. In the eyes of the Yan people, the Hu people are the representatives of the devil.

Although the struggle for hegemony in the Central Plains is also constantly killing and cutting, it has always been only for the purpose of fighting for territory and territory.After robbing the territory, they will almost always manage it carefully.

Unlike the barbarians, who come in, kill people, burn down the city, rob gold and silver, take away food, and then ignore it, this is the difference between the two.

Today, the land of Yan belongs to the land of Qin, and they can be ruled by Qin, but they will never let the Hu people trample on them, even if they die.

Perhaps ordinary people do not have such awareness and determination, but as a county seat, he has already made a choice.

"Okay, the people of Yan are immortal, long live the people of Yan, then I will come today to see whether you are dead or not, and whether you can live forever!"

The bearded man narrowed his eyes slightly, Grand Marshal Nihaman's order was very simple, those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish.

On the battlefield, he never said kindness. He could tell that this Pan man should be a good man and loved, but that didn't mean he couldn't kill him.

Today, Donghu's strategy is very simple, at all costs, to enclose the land, and win Qin as quickly as possible.So they don't have time to take it slow.

While speaking, the bearded man waved his big hand, and saw the light of a knife in a soldier's hand, and the next moment, the head of Pan Xiancheng rolled directly to the ground.

The blood was sprayed, and the corpses were separated, causing waves of terrifying screams.

"Go, go to the government office and remove all the food stored in the city!"

The big man with curly beard didn't talk nonsense, he swung his sword and led the army away.

Nowadays, the Hu people have done nothing wrong with the people of the Yan people, basically they are too lazy to snatch food from these Yan people, and they just go to the local government to search for it.

This year's local government, the food seems to be extremely rich, just sweeping around in Yandi, they have already harvested countless grains, enough for millions of troops to enjoy for more than three years, which made all the barbarians realize that Qin is different now.

Especially among these grains, there are many varieties that they have never seen before, which surprised them even more.

"Master Pan!"

Seeing Pan Xiancheng whose body fell on the ground, as Donghu's army left, countless people gathered around, knelt down and cried loudly.

Pan Xiancheng, born Pan Yan, is not considered a great talent or an official with great achievements, but in this Zhoucheng, he is very loved and loved, and he manages the place in a harmonious way.

The common people will think of him at the first time when they have any problems, and he will solve everything in a very approachable way.

Now, under the chaos of war, with a wave of his big hand, he summoned thousands of young and middle-aged men in the city to defend the city.

When the common people are harmed, they will run to him immediately, as if he is the parent of all the people and these common people are his children.

Following his death, countless people fell into panic in an instant, terrified all day long.

They didn't dare to provoke Donghu's army. Seeing that Donghu's army hadn't attacked them, they took Pan Yan's body and buried it on the ground.

"Report, Zhoucheng has been broken, and all the land of Yan has fallen into my hands. Please ask for the Generalissimo at most!"

Three hundred miles away from Jicheng, the capital of Yan, on a plain, in the continuous military camps, in the large tent of the Chinese army, a battle report came.

Nehman stood in front of a huge map, staring at the map with concentrated eyes, lost in thought.

Hearing this, she waved her hand to show that she already knew.

The messenger didn't hesitate, and turned and left directly.

As soon as he left, Nehman's brows frowned under that mask.

"Within one month, they swept across the land of Yan without a single decent resistance. Could it be that Qin really put all his attention on the southern border?"

Nihaman muttered to himself, she is one of the parties involved in the predicament Qin is facing today, and no one knows better than him.

He knew that on the surface, Qin was facing nearly 300 million allied forces of the Huns and Donghu, but in fact, after breaking through the Great Wall, the combined army led by her and Mao Dun was only 100 million.

No matter how unbearable the Qin people are, they can always make up the 100 million army now, right?

Their news basically comes from Guantiantai, which is even more accurate than Daqin Heibingtai.

Although few people knew about Ying Shou's secret military training in the southern border, they had already figured it out.

Relying on the 30 troops in the south of Qin State, plus the 30 troops in Xianyang, and the 60 troops in the southwest, the Qin State now has more than 120 million troops. It makes no sense that the land of Yan has been completely broken, and there is no one to fight against it. , something is wrong.

Now, the only thing Nihaman can think of is that what Qin really values ​​may not be himself at all, but the southern border, Shi Potian.