I Want To Be Qin II

"Fathers and brothers, do you still want to break through the water with light soldiers?"

Ying Gao's voice resounded through the sky and fell on everyone's ears very clearly. For a moment, the quiet fallen leaves could be heard on the river canal.

At this moment, the hearts of the people of the country have fallen into the bottom of the valley, and they must be cheered up. Only in this way can the diversion project be successfully completed.

It is inconvenient for Qin Wangzheng to come forward in this matter, so he can only win Gaolai!

After all, whether the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan will change from dry land and saline-alkali land to fertile soil and fertile land depends on this diversion project.

At this moment, the Yinjing project is about to end, and seeing that victory is coming, thousands of Chinese people will naturally not give up.

dead!

They have seen too many dead people!

If the Yinjing project is terminated, many people will die of starvation every year on the eight hundred miles above Qinchuan, and the people of Qin know what is the best deal.

What's more, the diversion project is only the last step!

As the king of Qin said, light soldiers and light soldiers, and undead people, are they still called light soldiers?

From the moment they became light soldiers, they were already doomed. They were either dead or on the way to death.

At this moment, Wansu was silent.

Because they know that the road has come here, they have already paid too much time, and there is no reason to stop.

"want--!"

A huge sound sounded, and the vast world was shaken in an instant. Thousands of people shouted in unison, and the whole world was moved.

This is the belief of the old Qin people, the belief of going forward bravely.

"Are the old Qin people afraid of death!"

At this moment, Ying Gao was also shocked. The enthusiasm of the old Qin people and the fearlessness of the old Qin people in fighting for their lives were all at this moment, forming a spirit that belonged exclusively to the old Qin people.

Tenacious and unyielding, strong and simple!

"Don't be afraid—!"

at the same time,

All the people roared together, the high mountains whispered softly, and the deep valleys responded. It seems that at this moment, even the mountains and rivers of Daqin are roaring for it.

"Battle Jingshui, compete with the sky!"

At this moment, Ying Gao fell silent, and the atmosphere had reached a heated point. He gestured towards Ying Zheng, and at this moment, Ying Zheng roared.

Everyone knew that Ying Zheng was the king of Qin, who could really cheer up the old Qin people, and what Ying Gao had done before was just to warm up the atmosphere.

"Jiu Jiu Lao Qin! Let's go to the country together!"

The sound of the chant all over the mountains and plains swept over, and in a short moment, it filled the entire river canal.

...

In the sound of the old Qin's oath to go to the national calamity together, Yingzheng and his party left. Bi Yuan and Li Si are responsible for the follow-up work of the Weishui light barracks, and Yingzheng does not need to worry.

"Zhao Gao, go camp at Hukou!"

There was a trace of fatigue in Ying Zheng's voice, even above his expression. Ying Gao was a little shocked to see such obvious exhaustion on the face of Ying Zheng, an emperor who had always been energetic.

He knew in his heart that the scene at the Weishui Light Barracks must have been too shocking.

A living person is dying before his eyes, and it is under his order. This kind of shock will take a long time to recover.

"I have seen the king and the young master!" When they arrived at the camp, Zheng Guo, the commander-in-chief of the Yinjing project, came in a hurry and bowed solemnly to Ying Zheng.

He already knew about the Weishui Qingbing Camp, and at this moment, his expression was solemn.

"Aiqing has worked hard, she is dark and thin!"

Ying Zheng got out of the car and helped Zheng Guo up, turned his head to the camp Sima, and said, "Call Li Si, Wang Wan, and Li Huan into the camp!"

"promise."

...

"Your Majesty, the matter of the Weishui Qingbing Camp is due to my negligence..." Zheng Guo knew that Yingzheng's move must be for the Weishui Qingbing Battalion, his eyes moved, and he hurriedly said to Yingzheng.

"Do not blame you!"

Yingzheng shook his head: "The Yinjing project is such a great project, the main canal passes through poor mountains and steep mountains, and in various terrains, death is inevitable."

"What's more, light soldiers are light soldiers, and undead people are called light soldiers. The Daqin Army swears, it's not a lie!"

At this moment, the atmosphere was a bit heavy. After all, many people died. Even with Ying Zheng's attitude, at this moment, I felt quite uncomfortable.

Let alone Zheng Guo and others!

"Hequ Ling doesn't need to feel indebted, as long as the Jingjing diversion project is completed, the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan will become a piece of fertile land, and the old Qin people will not hate you, but will be grateful to you!"

Walking over, Ying Gao said a word of relief. He knew in his heart that with so many mine disasters in later generations, what kind of project is it, let alone Zheng Guoqu.

It would be nice if there were no dead canals full of bones.

"The old minister thanked you, Young Master!"

Zheng Guo bowed slightly, and was very moved by Ying Gao's words. He didn't expect that this young man who had just expanded his territory to the south would be so understanding.

"fine!"

Ying Gao chuckled, and said casually, "It's all for the father, for the Great Qin, and for the thousands of people of the country!"

...

"I have seen the king and the young master!" After a while, Li Si, Li Huan and others hurried over.

"Sit in!"

"I am waiting to thank you, Your Majesty!"

The Weishui light barracks incident could not happen again and had to be resolved. Li Si and the others knew this well, so they arrived immediately.

"Dear dears, I think you all know about the Weishui Qingbing camp. This matter must not happen again, and the Qingbing must be rested!"

Ying Zheng looked at the people present with his eyes burning like a torch, and said, "Do you have any countermeasures for this matter?"

Li Si and Wang Wan looked at each other for a long time without saying a word, but Li Huan who was on the side suddenly said, "Your Majesty, why don't you promulgate the law of light soldiers: light soldiers in all counties should rest for at least two hours a day and night, and all rest after meals. Start work in half an hour, otherwise it will be punished as illegal!"

"In this way, the light soldiers will be rested, and they will naturally have sufficient physical strength to deal with danger..."

The moment Li Huan spoke, Ying Gao raised his eyebrows. In the history of Daqin, Li Huan was not a well-known person, but from his quick wit, it can be seen that the other party is not simple.

With a flash of expression, almost instantly, Ying Gao understood that the mighty torrent of history rushed past in a posture of never stopping, like a big wave washing the sand.

Some people were eventually buried by the torrent of history, not because they were not capable enough, but because they had less luck than those people.

With this in mind, Ying Gao became interested in the young man in front of him.

"Um."

Nodding his head, Ying Zheng turned to Zheng Guo and said, "What Li Huan said is very true, let's promulgate it like this, and try to avoid similar situations from happening again."

"promise."

Ying Zheng's eyes flashed, and he exhorted Zheng Guo, "Pass down my imperial decree: as long as light soldiers die on the river canal, all counties must approve their names and report to the King of Qin for camp!"

"The national government bestowed titles on the merits of the beheading battle, and allowed his family to be exempted from taxes for ten years. At the same time, the compensation from the court was distributed, and the stone was recited, thinking of eternal ambition!"

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