Chapter 4 Long live the great Qin warriors!

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Say it.

Fusu turned to look at General Wang Ben, and General Wang Ben was also looking at him. After hearing the order, there was already a strong fighting spirit in their eyes.

There is no doubt that this battle is about the importance of soldiers and speed, and the fight is about surprise.

If you want to fight, you have to catch Qi State off guard!

"Give me my order, beat the drums, assemble the army, and order the troops!"

General Wang Ben issued a military order.

"promise!"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Woo~wu~wuwu~"

The sound of drums that shook the world, combined with the vast sound of horns, resounded across the earth, like the heartbeat of a giant, warm and melodious.

The Daqin military camp, like a beast awakened by drums, is slowly showing its fangs. In the distance, in front of the Chinese army's tent.

Point the general station!

Listening to this shocking drum sound, Fusu felt his blood burning. His soul, more than two thousand years later, had truly integrated into this era.

In this great era, this era that laid the foundation of Chinese civilization, today we will finally see the warriors of Great Qin who make the whole world tremble.

Fusu turned around and saw the old man who was having a big pot of rice together, still standing aside blankly.

He smiled at him, nodded, and walked quickly towards the Chinese army's tent.

Chief Lao Shi stared blankly, with his mouth wide open. The soldiers and horses from all the battalions around him had already moved, but they were the only ones who stayed where they were.

Liu Zi waved his hand in front of Chief Lao She:

"Chief, the drums are beating. What are you doing? If you delay the military plane, you will be beheaded!"

"Snapped!"

Lao Shichang slapped him with his backhand and asked blankly: "Does it hurt?"

Liuzi covered his face in disbelief:

"You, you, try being thrown into a big bag by someone. Do you know how much harm these big bags have caused to my weak heart!"

"It hurts, it turns out I wasn't dreaming! Hahaha, do you know who was eating with us just now? That is our king's eldest son, Mr. Fusu!"

When Liuzi heard this, he immediately slapped himself again.

"Snapped!"

Extra loud.

"It hurts! It hurts!"

"This is not a dream. Mr. Fusu and I eat from the same pot. Who dares to believe this?"

The old man suddenly became a little proud:

"Listen to me. When you go to the battlefield, you will fight hard for me. If any coward dares to give in, I will break his legs. We are brothers who have had a bowl of rice with you, so don't embarrass me!"

"Old Qintou, what are you doing? The army has been organized, why don't you get over here quickly!"

Lao Shichang's immediate superior stood on a chariot and cursed angrily.

"Boys, you are all working hard for me to chop off a few more heads to make us stand out!"

The sound of drums gradually became more and more urgent, spreading to the entire Lixia military camp. The 200,000 soldiers of the Qin army, excluding the logistics personnel, were quickly gathering under the general's platform in front of the Chinese army's tent.

After a while, the soldiers of the Qin army had gathered, and the breeze blew, and countless black Qin flags fluttered.

The entire Lixia military camp fell into silence at this moment.

Only the wind.

Wang Ben, Li Xin, Chen Chi and other generals slowly walked onto the high platform, with Fusu slowly following behind.

Only by standing at a high place can we have a glimpse of the Qin army.

The Qin army below was arranged in neat square formations, headed by the archer formation and the crossbow formation, followed by the spear infantry formation, the longge infantry formation, the heavy armor infantry formation, and the cavalry on both sides. Formation, chariot formation.

The wind and sand were rising, and there was a solemn atmosphere in the field. At this time, neat footsteps sounded, and a group of strong men came to the front carrying various siege equipment.

Crossbows, catapults, ladder trucks, and battering rams all appeared one after another and were placed at the front.

Fusu looked from a high place and saw the black royal flag of Qin forming a black ocean. The Qin army soldiers held weapons in both hands, and their armor was a perfect combination of black and red.

They raised their heads and held their chests high, their eyes bright, looking at the high platform. The combination of black and red brought a strong visual impact. The spears and spears standing on the ground exuded a dazzling cold light in the sun.

The silence made Fusu feel incredibly quiet. Two hundred thousand people were standing below, but there was no sound at all. Only the wind blew the flag of Qin, and only the horses neighed uneasily.

Murderous aura was everywhere. This was the only feeling in Fusu's heart when he was standing on the high platform. Who could stop such an army on this land.

Wang Bi stood on the high platform, holding a huge Qin Wang flag:

"Commanders of Great Qin, today we have gathered our troops to prepare for the war. Today, we have strengthened our troops. Nine out of ten of the world's lands will belong to our Great Qin. Now, to the south of you is the Qi State that is stubbornly resisting."

"Defeat him and the world will be united. You say, fight or not!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Just one sentence detonated the morale of the people below, and the huge roar rose into the sky. General Wang Ben waved the royal flag with both hands and shouted loudly:

"Great Qin, ten thousand years!"

Two hundred thousand Great Qin warriors raised their weapons with a cold light!

"Great Qin, ten thousand years!"

"Great Qin, ten thousand years!"

Crazy roars echoed above the Lixia military camp, and the murderous aura soaring into the sky shook the mountains and forests not far away. The white clouds in the sky seemed to be frightened and had completely dissipated.

Only Qin's roar echoed in the sky.

Fusu stood aside, his face flushed, and he was shouting with all his strength.

At this moment, he felt that his robe was beside him. Here, he was not lonely at all. Aren't these people worthy of being dependent on each other for life and death?

He was excited and weeping. How could such a great empire and such glorious achievements die in two generations? I want to change him, I want to give him life again, and I want the glory of Great Qin to shine throughout the ages!

Unknowingly, a seed that would change this ancient country had taken root in Fusu's heart and grown vigorously.

"Boom~"

A drumbeat was like a thunder, exploding in the world, and for a moment, everything was silent.

"We are here today for the final battle. Your Majesty has sent your eldest son, Fusu, to fight alongside us."

Then, Wang Ben took a step back, bent down, and respectfully placed the King Qin flag in front of Fusu:

"Sir, please say a few words!"

"I?"

Fusu pointed at himself with some surprise. He was the one who had been demoted. Then he looked around, and all he got were affirmative looks.

Fusu solemnly took the Qin King Flag and held the flagpole with both hands. As soon as he took it, it was not as gentle as jade. Instead, the flagpole was covered with tiny barbs. Fusu looked at the black King Flag in a daze.

He learned from his memory that these barbs were rules set by Duke Mu of Qin.

It is to warn the descendants of Ying Qin about the difficulty of starting a business in the old Qin Dynasty.

When you are in wealth, you must not forget the aspirations of your predecessors. This is inheritance!

Fusu held the King Qin flag tightly, and a trace of blood slowly spilled out. He straightened his back, just like the Qin soldiers below.

"Generals of Great Qin, I am the eldest son of Great Qin, Fusu!"

"Today, here, with you, just like"

"During the period of Duke Mu, we fought with the old Qin to fight against the national calamity!"

"During the period of Duke Xiao, Shang Yang's reforms strengthened the Qin Dynasty!"

"During the period of King Huiwen, Zhang Yi was in a row, but he was destroyed in a joint battle!"

"During the period of King Zhaoxiang, the God of Killing Baiqi was promoting the power of Qin!"

"Today, it is destined to push the glory of Great Qin to eternity and spread for thousands of years!"

"Because after this battle, the nine states will be unified and the world will be unified!"

"There is only one country in the land of China!"

"What is it?"

"Qin!"

"Qin!"

"Da Qin!"

Two hundred thousand soldiers shouted in unison.

"After this battle is fought, the people of the world will live and work in peace and contentment."

"After this battle is fought, there will be no war in Kyushu."

"After this battle, the world will belong to me, Great Qin. The whole world will be the king's land, and the land that leads the land will be the king's ministers!"

"The Great Zhou Dynasty was unruly, and the wars between the princes raged for two hundred years. For two hundred years, there was one day when it stopped. Now, Han is dead, Zhao is dead, Wei is dead, Chu is dead, and Yan is also dead. The Qi State in the east should be destroyed!"

"Death! Death! Death!"

A roar like a mountain and a tsunami erupted from the field, and the momentum was more than ten times louder than before.

Fusu waved the royal flag crazily on the high platform, shouting like a madman

"Long live the Great Qin warriors!

Long live Da Qin! "