Daqin: My gene legion is too invincible

Daqin, the capital of Xianyang.

The black dragon flag was displayed outside the palace, and Qin Shihuang was sitting in the hall, holding a bamboo simple in his hand.

“Chenmeng Yiyu: Changze, the third son of Qin, led 6,000 troops as the front of Eastern Vietnam, and for several months, Xia Mushen, Yu Yue, etc., the remnant of the Southern Zhao Kingdom, Xiang Liu, the seventeen departments of Eastern Vietnam surrendered, and have now moved to Jiujiang County…”

What Ying Zheng held in his hand was Meng Yi’s war report, which contained every detail, and one by one displayed what Ying Changze had done in Eastern Vietnam for a while.

Ying Zheng’s expression narrowed slightly, and he stacked the bamboo Jian and held it in his hand.

Good!

Eastern Vietnam is a nail that is difficult to pull out in his heart since his conquest of the Six Kingdoms.

He also led troops to destroy Nanzhao, but Nanzhao suffered many losses in that battle!

However, winning the battle of Changze, the loss of Qin soldiers was only dozens!

With these dozens of people, they recruited a hundred miles from the east!

Huan Zhengfu opened the bamboo Jian again, and the taste in his heart was complicated.

Divine power heavy armor.

Arrow crossbowman.

The legion that came and went without a trace.

One by one, they all moved Ying Zheng!

I thought that the Mojia Organ City, winning Changze gave himself enough surprises, but now, this war report clearly and clearly tells Ying Zheng!

Win Changze can do more!

Huan Zheng pressed the bamboo Jane, and his hand trembled slightly.

He is the emperor, the first emperor in the ages!

As an emperor, he must be overjoyed and angry, but now he has lost the stability in his heart because of this war report.

He laughed loudly and said, “Good! ”

Win Changze, he did not let him down, even more than he expected!

Ying Zheng’s eyes were full of ambition and expectation, like a burning fire.

He will not be curious about doubts and win the power of Changze.

This power is an invincible knife for Daqin!

It can sweep away all obstacles in front of him!

He personally created Daqin, and he had selected among so many successors who could really create Daqin with him.

He is the king of Daqin, and so will win Changze in the future!

……

After the Mojia Organ City was destroyed, everyone in the Mojia Organ City was imprisoned in the Tooth Devouring Prison.

Gao Wanli sat on the side holding the sword, and the look in his eyes was a little broken.

The thief was lying on the straw pile with a straw hanger, and Yu Ding and the big hammer also looked a little sluggish.

“I don’t know where Ah Xue is now.” Gao gradually left the road, and what he was holding in his arms was the broken water cold sword.

The sword that won Changze at the beginning is still fresh in the memory of Gao Qiao.

Gao Wanli is a lonely swordsman, his sword is cut off, his beloved woman is taken away, and he has no strength to resist.

All this has left an indelible shadow in the high gradation.

Yu Ding saw everything in his eyes, he sighed and said, “Last time, when Luo Wanglai brought away the snow leader, he said that the person was going to collect Baiyue, and the snow leader should be in Baiyue.” ”

“The White Snow Awakening God of the Snow Leader is the nemesis of the Hundred Yue People’s Illusion, and that person still has a place to use her, and will not harm the life of the Snow Ruler.” Big Hammer said.

The thief knocked on his head and said, “I’m a regular visitor here, and although I can’t take you out, it’s not difficult to go out and find out some news.” ”

The thief said, disappearing in an instant.

Gao gradually left silent, he should throw away the scene in the Mojia organ city and face it again, so that he could save these people, but…

Gao Wanli looked at his hand and asked himself: Can he really still hold a sword now?

In less than a moment, the thief returned, propped himself against the wall, and spat out blood.

His injury was not yet good, and he forcibly used his internal force to go out to find out the news, which pulled his old injuries.

He sat and leaned against the wall with a hint of imperceptible despair in his eyes.

The thief looked at the few people who looked at him, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said, “This time, it’s a little troublesome.” ”

“I heard that he went to Baiyue and won the battle, and all the people of Baiyue surrendered.”

Yu Ding was silent, looked at the people who were also silent, and laughed: “What’s the matter, Lao Tzu goes, Lao Tzu can also do it.” ”

No one answered him, and Gao Wanli sighed and said, “The Mo family must not be silent, Master Ban is still outside, and we must not sit still.” ”

Although the words were bold, Gao Wanli’s eyes also carried a little despair, they were all seriously injured, whether they could go was still a problem, how to revitalize the Mo family.