Da Qin: Integrating Zhongli’s template to create the Immortal Qin Empire

"Three sons!"

As soon as I saw the winning words coming, the soldiers present cheered.

In their minds, winning words are gods!

It is also the spiritual belief in the hearts of these Great Qin soldiers after Wu Anjun rose from the white back then.

"Third son!" Wang Jian also greeted him with an excited face.

He said straight to the point: "The progress is faster than I thought, this fifteen thousand spirit army has been formed, and the next destruction of the Yan Kingdom is just around the corner!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jian was stunned.

He looked at Ying Yan with a look of surprise on his face: "Childe's strength has improved again?"

Although I have received the news before, Donghuang Taiyi and Li Mu both died in Xianyang ~ City.

There is also the matter of Xianyang City floating in the air, and the third prince building the Dragon City again under it.

At that time, although Wang Jian was shocked, he was already very aware of the strength of the third prince Yingyan.

I didn't think it was too unbelievable.

But now that he saw Ying Yan with his own eyes, the look on his face was difficult to stabilize.

If you say that the previous winning words gave him the feeling of an endless sea.

Well now.

The feeling that the third prince gave him was the boundless universe!!

Even, every hair on the third son's body made him feel an indescribable shock.

Although he was just standing quietly in front of him, it was as high as the sky.

How powerful is the current third son?

Ying Yan smiled lightly and nodded, and he said lightly: "You should have already gotten the news to ask Yan Guo." "

Blame Yan Guo, this is an excuse.

In fact, it was to use this excuse to attack the Yan Kingdom, and the Yan Kingdom was completely destroyed in the First World War.

"Hmm. Wang Jian nodded, "As early as a few days ago, I asked scouts to be sent to investigate, and the Yan Kingdom is now in chaos, and it must be difficult to resist." "

"But ....."

His face was a little complicated.

"Oh?" Ying Yan raised his eyes and looked at Wang Qian: "You tell the truth." "

Only then did Wang Jian continue: "The scout came with the news, although the Yan Kingdom was chaotic, but the Yan Prince Dan was moving frequently. "

"He has already gone to the Chu State, it is estimated that he is going to pull reinforcements, if the guess is right, the other party should have already deployed troops towards this side. "

"Judging from the experience of fighting against Chu State in the past, it is very likely that the other party will take a two-pronged approach this time, not only to aid Yan State, but also to launch an attack on Qianzhong County. "

"I have already played the king, and sent Li Xin and Zhao Tuo to defend. "

"In addition to these, it seems that Prince Dan of Nayan sent his wife to Donghu, wanting to use Donghu's forces to make a move against Daqin. "

"Donghu?" was stunned.

If it is said that there is already a life-and-death enmity between the seven countries in the world, then some small countries around it.

For example, Donghu, Xianbei, Baiyue, Xiongnu and the surrounding countries are all endless.

They were nomadic peoples, and they often led large armies to raid.

Each time it caused a lot of casualties, which can be described as the back of ambition.

Moreover, these people are crazy people who are not afraid of death.

After all, the landscape of the steppe is not suitable for sowing, and they can only survive on those cattle, sheep and horses.

"Yes, it is very likely that Donghu will start from Yan and move towards the Central Plains. Wang Jian frowned.

A donghu is not terrible.

It's the other nomads who are terrible.

They all hunted the border people to survive, and over the years, there was a faint feeling of joining the Central Plains.

Once they open a gap from the Yan Kingdom, then the next one will be an unimaginable disaster for the Central Plains region.

There are only 300,000 people in Donghu, but there are 400,000 Xianbei in the rear and one million Xiongnu.

If this force enters the Central Plains, it will be a huge impact on the unification of Great Qin.

Plus.

Now that Li Mu of Zhao is dead, there is no one to guard the Great Wall in the north, and now it is about to be opened by the Xiongnu.

The Qin State did not fully incorporate the land of the Zhao State into its territory.

Coming down like this, it made Qin Guo a little hurried.

Ying Yan didn't care about any of this.

He said lightly: "Transfer these five thousand rock puppets to the north and temporarily garrison the Great Wall to resist those Huns." (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"This time not only to destroy the Yan Kingdom, but after destroying the Yan Kingdom, I will bury all these insects around me. "

His voice was flat, as if the nomadic millions were nothing more than a trivial matter to him.

In fact, it is.

Ying Yan can be merciful to the people of this world because he has traveled from the afterlife.

At that time, it was already an era of great unification.

Therefore, in his heart, he still recognizes the people of the Seven Kingdoms.

But for these aliens, there is only one way to deal with it.

That is, the hearts of those who are not of my race will be different, and the only way to kill them is to kill them!

Kill them until they are terrified! Kill them until they can only survive as slaves!

These alien races have caused too much damage to the Central Plains, and there is no need to stay at all.

Thinking of the history of blood and tears of these aliens in the future, Ying Yan was even more indifferent to them.

"You can mobilize these five thousand rock puppets to pass, what should we do with the Mo family's trap beasts?" Wang Jian hesitated.

Prince Dan of Yan is the leader of the Mo family, and now he is going to attack the Yan Kingdom.

In this way, those Mojia trap beasts would be difficult to fight at all.

Although the other party dispatched the Mo family trap beast last time, it was definitely not all.

"It's okay, I can just make these rock golems. Ying Yan said lightly.

Wang Jian patted his head, but he forgot about it.

Weren't these rock puppets made by the third prince in the past?

If you want to use this kind of transfer, it would be nice to recreate a little.

He thought for a moment and spoke again: "By the way, in addition to these, it seems that there is an ancestor of the Mo family who is about to leave the customs. "

On that day, the aura transmitted by the Mo family was too terrifying.

The feeling of powerlessness that all the power could not be used made Wang Qian's scalp a little numb.

Although I have only heard about it, this matter needs to be taken seriously.

Once the other party really dispatched an Ancestor, then it would not be good news for this battle.

"Mo Family Ancestor, do you know what his abilities are?" asked lightly.

For the special abilities of the hundred schools of thought, Ying Yan has heard a little.

For example, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was able to turn illusion into reality, and the Mo family didn't know what ability he had.

"The Mo family is famous for its tricks, but no one has ever really made a move, so I don't know. "

Wang Jian frowned.

"By the way, can the general tell me some of the abilities of the Hundred Schools?" asked Ying Yan.

He was very curious about the strange abilities of these princes.

I haven't learned much about this time.

However, it's just curiosity.

Now that he is at the pinnacle of this world, these people have no threat to him.