The Weapon Tycoon Who Traveled to Great Qin

"Old equipment is old equipment. However, King Han must give me a regiment of equipment." Zhang Er said.

"At most two battalions." Han Shu replied.

"En. Okay." Zhang Er said.

In this way, the two parties reached a preliminary agreement. However, Zhang Er has another plan. South Korea’s railways will be built from east to west. If they can be built from north to south, this will be a considerable amount of income. In addition, a large amount of goods will pass through the country of Wei. China’s commerce can also develop rapidly, and the levy of commercial taxes is far greater than the current benefits. Taking advantage of this opportunity, for Wei Guo. It is not a small opportunity.

Daliang City of Wei State.

"The Qin envoy is gone." The doctor said helplessly.

"En. But, Doctor, I have heard a bad thing." Doctor Zhong said at this time.

"What's the matter?" The doctor asked.

"Yes, yes." The doctor said hesitantly.

"Come on. When is this?" The doctor said anxiously.

"In the Weiguo refugee camp organized by the Koreans, their parliament was elected. Then their government was elected through the parliament. Zhang Er took the post." said the doctor.

"Zhang Er. This name is familiar." The doctor said.

"Now it's not about this open ear, but what should we do now?" said the doctor.

"If they set up a government here, then our side will be nothing." The Chinese doctor said worriedly. original. The Chinese doctor and the Shang doctor have united some ministers, intending to establish a parliament in accordance with the requirements of the people of Qin, after the establishment of the parliament. They will abolish King Wei and form the government of the people of Qin and the Koreans, so that their status can be preserved. They couldn't take care of Wei Wang's request now. There is no way, who makes Wei Wang so incompetent. It's not just these. And his greed, this is the main cause of Wei Guo's current predicament. therefore. It is understandable that the ministers formed their own alliance.

Regarding this matter, Wei Wang didn't know anything about it. But now things have changed. This caught them by surprise.

Zhao State of Handan.

"Judging from the sales of bonds in the past few days, the situation is not very good. The nobles are very uninterested in bonds. They think such things as debts..." Qin Guo Wenyang Bank Zhao Guo Handan The branch manager shook his head and said.

"En." Xiao He nodded when he heard this result.

"You go down first. This kind of thing, stop temporarily." Xiao He said. Then Xiao He lowered his head and started thinking about something.

"Zhao Guo, it has become a stagnant water now. This stagnant water must be broken." Xiao He thought for a while and wanted to say.

Go to Li Mu's Mansion.

"Prime Minister, drink some medicine?" Li Zuoche said with a small bowl of Chinese medicine.

Li Mu waved his arms and shook his head, indicating that he would not drink.

"But, the prime minister, yours?" Li Zuoche looked at Li Mu worriedly.

"I know my illness, my headache is not caused by the illness." Li Mu said.

"Oh." Li Zuoche nodded. Oh, he didn't speak any more, Li Zuoche saw that Li Mu was suffering from heart disease, and it was not illness that caused headaches. He saw things about Zhao Guo clearly. The prime minister must make a decision here, that is, he must make a decision. The current state of Zhao’s refusal to move forward is largely due to the powerful aristocracy, which made Li Mu’s reforms a rat-in-law. On the contrary, Zhao's businessmen have always been in a weak situation, and they are at a disadvantage in terms of justice, rights protection, and competition in commercial projects. This situation is difficult to change for a while. However, Shang Wen sent a telegram the day before, allowing Li Mu to make a decision as soon as possible. However, Li Mu basically made it. Li Mu who wants to rely on the power of the merchants must take into account the power of the nobles. Otherwise, once the nobles counterattacks, it will cause a lot of harm. However, if they blindly encourage the nobles, it will cause the power of the merchants, and The collapse of Zhao State as a whole. Neither side is good. It's not easy to do that side. Li Mu was very worried about this.

It's because it's not good over there. Therefore, it is difficult for Li Mu to make a choice.

A place four hundred miles north of the northernmost border of the Qin State.

"Are these Huns crazy?" Huang Chun covered his wound and said to the chief of the tribe.

"It's winter now. There is nothing on the grassland. It's normal for these Huns to be crazy." The chief on the side shook his head and said. They are now besieged by several Huns. The entire grassland is covered with thick ice and snow. The cattle and sheep had nothing to eat, frozen to death, or starved to death. Coupled with the lack of various materials. The life of the Huns is even more difficult to survive. Salt, iron, and tea leaves are just emerging. The Huns themselves invented a way to boil their goat's milk mixed with tea leaves, which tastes better. Therefore, the demand for tea is more urgent. But these things are only from the Qin country. But the people of Qin asked very high prices. Under such circumstances, they simply cannot afford to pay. When they cannot afford to pay, the Huns pick up their own weapons here. Take the initiative to launch an offensive against the Moer tribe controlled by the people of Qin. The Moer tribe took the initiative to seek refuge in the people of Qin. In fact, they are an inconspicuous small tribe under the control of the Huns. The entire tribe has fewer than 3,000 people.

"The offensive of the Huns is really too powerful. They don't care about casualties at all to supply us." The chief also said pessimistically. Seeing that their tribe was broken by the Huns, if they hadn't used the weapons provided by the people of Qin, their entire tribe would have been killed. The current tribe only looks like a little more than a thousand people, most of them are wounded, women, old people and children. They have already taken up weapons to make the final resistance.

"Give you the gun. Aim. Just aim at those who take the lead. Hit them. Kill them, and your tribe will be saved." A wounded Qin man loaded the bullets and handed a rifle with a revolving gun. One by one uninjured tribe lads. The young man has a disheveled hair. Looking at each other in a sheepskin jacket. As if not trusting each other.

"Fight. Hit the leader of the Xiongnu. As long as you get it right. This war is over." The injured Qin nationalist pushed the rifle in his hand weakly, and the tribe boy took the gun and started looking for the target.

The Huns' offensive stopped temporarily. This is because they have also suffered a lot of casualties. In order to get the supplies they wanted, the Huns gathered an army of more than 10,000 men to attack. However, around the tribe, the barbed wire and landmines provided by the people of the Qin country have given the tribe a good protection, coupled with the use of a large number of grenades and various gun applications. In some important places, the Qin people also took the initiative to build some fortifications. Under such circumstances, the Huns' offensive was met with great resistance. They made a breakthrough only after heavy casualties. Following this breakthrough, they entered, but in the end it was not too aggressive. A young man in Moerbu lit a large amount of gunpowder which caused a great impact. The Huns withdrew only when they were frightened. Otherwise, the war might belong to the Huns.

"Chief, we can't go on like this." A Huns man with only one eye suggested anxiously.

"What's the matter? I'm scared." A hawk-nosed Huns man rode on horseback and looked at the Moer tribe not far away.

"No. It's just." The one-eyed Huns man clasped the reins with both hands.

"Our casualties are too costly." The one-eyed man said painfully.

"Fighting. It's always going to be dead. It's useless to be afraid." The man with a hooked nose said fiercely.

"Take down the Moer tribe, and the materials of the Qin people are enough for us to use. This is a place for their Qin people to stock up on trade. If you take it down, our entire tribe will survive. We must take it down." Speaking of.

"Mo Tu," the man with the hook nose said in a harsh tone.

"Gather your people together, and we will relaunch the attack. Let's enter through this hole." said the man with the hook nose.

The one-eyed man was surprised. What seemed to appear before his eyes were the internal organs of those who had been torn apart by gunpowder. A wave of fear came from within. He was a little scared.

Within the tribe.

"That's it, the leader who takes the lead. One shot, one shot. Shot. Hit. Hit." The injured Qin countryman said fiercely. The young guy calmly took aim with the rifle in his hand and aimed the sight accurately.

"Bang." A gunshot sounded. The bullet flew out.

"Puff." A Huns beside the leader in the distance was shot down.

"Chief." The other Huns were worried. But the leader is not worried at all, he wants to use such courage to inspire his subordinates.

"The Qin people are looking at us." The Huns next to him shouted anxiously.

"Damn it, you missed it. Click." The Qin countryman tried his best to pull the bolt and complete the action of unloading and loading.

"Hit. This time, you must hit it accurately." The young man who missed the shot, this time raised his gun to aim again.

The young man pulled the trigger slowly this time, and then took a shot.

"Bang." The bullet flew out again.

"Puff." The bullet hit the leader's neck. The leader fell off his horse suddenly, and blood kept flowing out of the wound. The leader struggled feebly.

"The leader. The leader." The panicked Huns immediately dismounted, and they wrapped up the leader.

"Haha." The young man smiled at the Qin countryman. It seems to be saying, look, I hit.

The Qin people struggled, and looked at the center of the Huns began to be in chaos. Then laughed.

"Great. You hit." Qin Guoren said to the other party with a smile. And slapped the opponent's shoulder with his hand. It seems to be encouraging. The Huns began to retreat after their leader was shot.