For a Prosperous World

Chapter 207: Ordered by God

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In front of Yingzheng's bronze lamp, he silently watched the flames dancing in front of him. Vertex Novel Updates Fastest

Until he opened his mouth softly.

"Prince Yan?"

"Yes." A man half-kneeled behind him: "This man's name is Jing Ke, and he was originally from Wei. He was entrusted by Prince Yan to assassinate the king."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and said carefully: "Another thing, there is one more thing."

"What is it?"

"Jing Ke once had a wife in the state of Wei, and was captured by our army. I heard that Lu Buwei offered her to the palace."

"Oh?" A trace of surprise flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes: "That woman?"

"Yes. The woman died of illness in the palace many years ago, but she left behind a child."

"I know, where is the child now?"

He had seen the child once, under the white tree in the palace.

The man reported: "A few days ago, sword master Ge Nie took the child out of the city."

"Gai Nie?" There was some doubt in his tone, but there was no fluctuation.

The person kneeling behind Ying Zheng lowered his head: "Your Majesty, do you want to hunt down these two?"

"No need, it's just a child." Ying Zheng shook his head: "You step back."

"Yes." The figure of the secret guard quietly receded.

Ying Zheng was the only figure left in the flames.

With his hands behind his back, he stared fixedly at the fire in front of him.

Flames danced in his eyes.

"Yan Kingdom"

Reflected by the lights, in front of the table, the man was holding a pen, and in the writing, the tip of the pen fell down.

"As far as the first emperor, the surviving survivors of the sixth life, vigorously pursued strategies and impoverished the inner world, swallowed up the princes for two weeks and died, acted as the supreme and controlled the emperor, continued to beat and flog the world, and vibrated the world."

The long scroll was unfolded, and the sound of soldiers and horses resounded in the words, and the ink color seemed to be stained with the blood of that year, and the flames of war covered the sky.

The galloping sound of horseshoes was deafening, the clanging of swords and soldiers clashed together, and the beating of war drums was beating dully to the chest full of blood.

On the corpse on the ground, a general in black knelt there. The helmet fell to the side, and countless arrow clusters were stuck on his body. Blood flowed from the body of the arrow, soaking the feathers at the end of the arrow.

His armor was torn, and he didn't seem to be dead yet.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and he was holding a flag in his hand. The flag was held high, and a Chu character on it was flying.

The wailing was heard everywhere, the horse's hooves stepped down, and the cavalry's chariots rushed past him holding their spears.

The figures were chaotic, and he raised his head, facing the Chu flag, and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Introduce a long song.

"Fuck Wu Ge, I was caught by a rhinoceros armor, and the wrong car was picked up by a short soldier."

The blade cut on the neck of a soldier beside him, and the warm blood splashed on the ground.

"When the sun is covered by the streamers, the enemy is like a cloud, and when the arrows fall, the soldiers fight to be the first."

Under the banner of the Qin army in the distance, the endless Qin army rushed forward.

The general's vision was blurred for a while, only the black smoke billowing high above the sky was left in his eyes.

"Ling Yu formation, Hu Yu line, left barbarian, right blade injury.

Haze two rounds and four horses, aid jade and beat drums.

Sincerity is both brave and martial, and finally strong and invincible. "

He sang line by line, and coughed a few times from time to time, blood from the corner of his mouth dripped onto his armor.

That voice was barely audible in the chaotic battlefield, it was just accompanied by the humming of Chu Qi.

When he sang the last line, he could no longer see what was in front of him clearly, his eyes were tearing open, and he roared out from his hoarse throat.

Rising loudly, howling against the strong wind.

"Since the body is dead, the gods have spirits, and the souls of the sons are ghosts!"

A cavalryman rushed forward, raised the long sword in his hand, and the blade fell down.

The general only felt a lightness on his body, and the world in front of his eyes twirled.

The moment before he closed his eyes, he saw the Chu flag falling weakly in the strong wind.

Nine songs are gone.

In the room, Crown Prince Dan of Yan opened his eyes, and a person appeared in his dim vision. The man is carrying a sword on his back.

"Come to kill me?" he asked quietly.

The man nodded silently, and said in a low voice, "It is the order of the king, to calm Qin's anger."

"Ping Qinnu?" Crown Prince Dan of Yan looked at the person in front of him, smiled, shook his head, and finally looked at the person in front of him and said: "The Kingdom of Yan has already perished."

It is impossible for Qin to stop.

"Come on." He raised his head.

The person in front of him bowed his head in silence, and drew the sword behind him.

The sword made a soft sound, and blood splashed on the window screen.

The next year, Qin's iron hooves stepped on the land of Yan, and King Xi of Yan was captured.

Countless Qin troops surrounded the city.

Standing alone in front of King Qi, he slowly bowed down: "Your Majesty, surrender."

King Qi slumped on his seat and asked softly, "Is there any other way?"

His Highness did not answer, but remained silent.

King Qi closed his eyes: "Surrender, widow, surrender."

In 232 BC, Qin defeated the Chu army in Qinan, captured Shouchun, and captured the king of Chu.

In 231 BC, the King of Yan killed Prince Dan and offered his head to seek peace, but the following year, Qin defeated the Yan army.

In 229 BC, the State of Qi fell under siege.

Here, the six countries merged.

The golden palace outside the hall is splendid, and the officials stand on the hall, holding wat boards in their hands.

There is no cloud in the sky, only the mighty sky.

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

The high drums in front of the palace gate beat, and the heavy sound echoed under the high vault.

Outside the palace, a black-armored soldier stood on both sides, his face covered with a beast's face, and he held a weapon in his hand.

In front of the black armored army was a general in plain armor with a fierce face, a black sword hanging from his waist, and a cloud-patterned spear in his hand.

Ying Zheng stood on the golden palace.

He looked across the bead pendant in front of him.

Pass through the officials, pass through the palace, and look towards the endless place.

It seems to fall under the blue sky, every place on the coast of the vast sea.

With a look of madness in his eyes, he stood up with his sleeves swaying. He straightened his body, as if he wanted to prop up the world.

He opened his mouth, and his voice sounded like a mighty roar.

"I am the first emperor. The future generations will be counted, the second generation and the third generation will be passed on to all generations, and it will be passed on endlessly!"

The hall was silent, everyone raised their heads and looked at the tall man.

At this moment, the world is shaking like this, and the world is silent.

until the shouts arose.

"Meet my emperor!"

All the ministers in the palace bowed down: "Greetings to my emperor!!"

Outside the hall, the white-armored general raised his spear high in the sky, and thousands of black-armored swords stood upright behind him.

Qianjun bows down.

In the light that is so bright that it is about to burn.

The voice resounded, accompanied by the louder drums: "Meet my emperor!!"

While drinking loudly.

Between the heaven and the earth, the five mountains stand, breaking through the stratus clouds, like standing up in the sky.

The Yellow River and the Yangtze River are rushing endlessly, like the blood of this earth is constantly rushing.

At this moment, heaven and earth are ordered.

Conferred the title of emperor, established the title of emperor.

In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period for more than 500 years, the flames of war covered the world for more than 500 years.

It ends here, and the world is named Qin!

Gu Nan turned her head, looked at the glare of the day, she seemed to see something, and smiled slightly.

After a long time, I lowered my eyes and stopped looking.

Above the palace, there was a golden disc, and in a trance, a seemingly invisible golden dragon rose into the sky, and the dragon's voice sank in the sky.