Fierce flames were burning, and the towering and majestic ancient city walls were devastated.
Standing on the top of the city were soldiers in short uniforms and crowns, holding crossbows and halberds in their hands, looking slightly flustered.
The dark army was neatly arrayed in the wasteland dozens of miles in front of the city. Strong winds swept across the sky and filled the sky with yellow sand.
The air was filled with solemnity and solemnity, and it was quiet, with only the sound of the howling wind.
"Gale, gale, gale!"
At a certain moment, all the black-armored soldiers raised their swords high in the air, and a roar like a tsunami surged out. Looking up, the pairs of golden eyes revealed were like the eyes of an animal in this smoke-filled plain and desert.
Not far away, in the majestic and gorgeous wooden palace, the fire was burning more fiercely due to the strong wind.
There was a loud, clear roar that sounded like a ferocious beast, and a huge black shadow in the sky loomed in the clouds, finally revealing its figure.
Its gorgeous and ferocious majestic body is simply the work of the Creator. Its thick and tough scaly long tail is like a whip, and it can smash a towering seven-story pavilion building in the city.
"shoot!"
At the top of the city, there was a general wearing a mink suit and a Yiguan (Zhao Wulingguan) on his head, loudly organizing his soldiers to fight back.
Arrows forged from fine iron came like black rain all over the sky, and many soldiers were rolled to the ground like hedgehogs.
However, more arrows were blocked by the violent wind caused by the red dragon's flapping membrane wings. For a moment, they were out of control and were blown to the ground one after another, without any shock.
"Bang!"
Another huge monster fell from a high place. It was sixteen meters high and three feet thick, and the rammed earth city wall was forcibly knocked out of a huge hole.
It just stumbled forward, knocking over so many buildings and destroying so many streets along the way. Only the ground shook like thunder from time to time, leaving huge footprints.
The general standing on the chariot drew the sword hanging from his waist and gave the signal to charge.
A low and majestic horn sounded from the military formation, and tens of thousands of war horses galloped across the battlefield, like a torrent of steel, rushing in with the majestic momentum of the Qiantang River tide touching the sky.
The black military flag swayed in mid-air, thousands of horses under his command were silent, thousands of troops came out, and for a while, the sun and the moon were dimmed.
Only a luxuriously decorated carriage was still parked at the central flag, with two young people with the same appearance but different temperaments standing on it.
The handsome young man on the left is holding the crossbar of the four-horse chariot with both hands. The armrests decorated with bronzes have a metallic cold feeling coming from the palm of his hands, but it is more real.
It's as if he really exists in this world.
So the young man turned his head and looked at the emperor beside him, who was dressed in black and had twelve hair hanging down.
"After all these years, this scene is still the most exciting!"
The emperor sighed.
This was the era that once belonged to him, that magnificent, majestic and legendary world.
It wasn't until he saw the seven-point red and three-point blue Zhao Ziwang flag at the top of the city being cut in half by the black-armored soldiers who rushed to the top of the city that Li Longyuan finally came back to his senses.
It turns out that this majestic city is the capital of the Zhao Kingdom recorded in ancient books, HD!
"HD toddlers", "talking on paper", "asking for forgiveness", there are too many anecdotes that are inseparable from this ancient city.
So this is Qin?
The boy raised his head slightly, and the black royal flag with the word "Qin" on it was arrogant.
During the Warring States Period, almost every vassal state had its own natural destiny, known as the Five Elements and Five Virtues.
Among them, the Wei State came from three families and was divided into Jin Dynasty. Taking advantage of the "Fire Virtue" of Jin Dynasty, its clothes and flags were red.
As one of the three families, South Korea, in order to show that it is unique, advocates virtue and loves youth.
Tian Qi is mainly based on the virtue of fire, supplemented by the virtue of gold and fire, supplemented by the virtue of gold, gold is refined in fire, the king's weapons are of lasting virtue, and purple is advocated in flags and clothing.
The state of Chu has hundreds of tribes, and they were enshrined as states after the barbarians established themselves and were decorated with various colors. Later, it was deduced that the descendants of Emperor Yan advocated Tu De.
The Yan State was near the sea, and he was from the orthodox branch of the Zhou Wang family. The Duke of Yan State felt for a long time the decline of the Zhou Dynasty, so they changed the fire virtue to the natural water virtue and changed the flag to blue.
Zhao State, on the other hand, changed the fire virtue to the fire virtue of "fire virtue is the main one, wood virtue is the supplement, wood assists the fire nature, and the fire virtue is stronger", and the flag became seven points red and three points blue.
It's better now. Regardless of whether the country is strong or not, the palace is indeed burning fiercely, with the flames rising into the sky and billowing black smoke.
Among the seven heroes of the Warring States Period, only Qin had no definite virtue, but the whole country admired black. For this reason, many people were ridiculed by other countries, saying that the Qin State was a barbaric land and could not be transformed into a king. It became a weird and mysterious western country in the eyes of other countries.
Later scholars speculated that the flag of the Qin army was actually Shui De, because Qin Wengong captured a black dragon when he went hunting in his early years, which was the auspicious sign of Shui De.
"No, what the hell is this?"
I don't know if the boy knows that he is in an illusion, or if he is fearless. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the flying dragon that was spitting red flames not far away. That ancient and tough body contained immeasurable power.
"In the oldest history of China, the Yellow Emperor's army could command tigers, leopards and bears to fight, so why not control dragons?"
The black-robed emperor stood with his hands behind his back, ignoring Li Longyuan who was gradually becoming stunned beside him.
"Control...control a dragon?"
Is this tone of teasing a pet serious?
This is a true pure-blooded dragon. The only specimen currently collected by Kassel Academy is a red dragon cub sample comparable to the third generation species. The whole body was soaked in formalin solution and was as weak as an ancient dragon. Lizard aberration.
This is an endangered protected animal, how can it have any dignity of dragons?
Even if they are orthodox, they only dare to raise a few less aggressive sub-dragon species in private. Among them, Bixi, the longest-lived one, is comparable to the next generation species in some aspects.
To form a dragon force similar to the current Qin army is simply wishful thinking.
"So, this is your confidence to destroy the six countries?"
Li Longyuan has completely determined the identity of the black emperor in his mind, the First Emperor of Qin.
The young man in black robe who shared a face with him was noncommittal.
"But why hasn't any news spread to future generations? It shouldn't be."
Li Longyuan murmured to himself.
Even in the historical records collected by the orthodox, there is no special description of the unification process of the Qin Dynasty. Apart from the record that the First Emperor was a mixed race and that the Ying family was suspected to be a potential descendant of the Black King, there is no description.
"At the beginning, the only materials that could be recorded and preserved were the classics of the Six Nations. Wouldn't it be better to kill a group of people and burn some books?"
The emperor waved his sleeves slightly, looked at the burning city in the distance, and replied casually.
"Burn books and entrap scholars?"
Li Longyuan swallowed in disbelief, feeling that a corner of his long-established worldview was gradually collapsing.
Could it be that this is the truth of history?
"What about dragons? Aren't those dragons immortal?"
Li Longyuan couldn't suppress his curiosity at this moment and kept asking questions.
