I crossed over and became the fate of the Qin Dynasty

The eyes of these soldiers were broken, and they stood as if they had no soul, just looking at Ying Zheng like this, as if they had something to say.

This is the clothing of the Qin State, and it is the armor of the Qin State.

"Wait, which general is under your command?"

Ying Zheng just stood there, looking at the soldiers in front of him.

As long as it is a soldier of the Qin State, there will be nothing, and there will be no problems.

This is Ying Zheng's self-confidence, and it is also the self-confidence brought to him by his status.

He is the king of Qin, the emperor of Qin, and the god of all old Qin people.

No one will disrespect him, and no one will be dissatisfied with him.

"Following the order of Lord Wu'an, we are here to welcome the Son of Heaven."

The pawns in front of them are like one person, speaking the same words with the same voice, sitting with the same movements, and looking at the same person.

"Mr. Wu'an? Under Wang Yan's command?"

Although Ying Zheng felt that something was wrong with this group of soldiers, he couldn't think too much about it now. The most important thing now was to get out, to get out of this chaos.

"Following the order of Lord Wu'an, we are here to welcome the Son of Heaven."

The soldiers didn't pay attention to Ying Zheng's words, repeating their previous words like a machine.

Ying Zheng frowned, shook his sleeves, and ordered, "Lead the way."

Even though he knew that these characters were disrespectful to him, Ying Zheng couldn't get angry now, nor could he get angry.

After all, without Chen Xuan by his side, without Tai Ah by his side, he still can't beat these twenty Qin soldiers for the time being.

After all, he is still a child, a 13-year-old child, even though he is now an emperor and an emperor.

The soldiers did not repeat themselves, but turned around and walked forward like a person, when the voice that just shattered the chaos sounded again.

"Boom...boom..."

It was the sound of soldiers marching.

The evil spirit in the army is something that even Shura Guisha has to avoid.

Ying Zheng followed behind, followed behind the pair of soldiers, and then watched the chaos in front of him shatter, and the light behind them was swallowed by the chaos again after they left.

None of this has anything to do with Ying Zheng.

The most important thing for him now is to meet Wang Yan and ask him why he appeared here, in the world that Chen Xuan pulled him into.

It seems to have been gone for a long time, and it seems that it has not been gone for a long time, as if passing by in the blink of an eye, or like one or two hours.

The soldiers stopped walking, and Ying Zheng also saw this part of the world clearly.

In front of him was a barracks, a barracks covered with blood-colored evil spirit.

This barracks has a whole piece of military flags, all black, with "Qin" written in the middle.

Ying Zheng's face didn't seem very good-looking. This was not Wang Lu's camp, nor was it Wang Lu's banner.

But, apart from Wang Lu, is there anyone else besides Mr. Wu An? !

As if thinking of something, Ying Zheng widened his eyes slightly, and saw the soldiers saluting in front of him: "See Lord Wu An."

It was only when the group of soldiers bent down to salute that Ying Zheng could clearly see the person in front of him.

It was a middle-aged man, dressed in black, without armor on his body, as if at home, dressed very casually.

Ying Zheng already had a guess in his mind. When he was studying with Mr. Mo, he had heard many stories about this man in front of him.

In front of Wang Lu, he heard a lot, even his father Wang Yingzi Chu, and his grandfather King Qin Xiaowen respected him so much.

"You, you are...?!"

The middle-aged man in front of him seemed to have just seen Ying Zheng, a smile appeared on his calm face, and he bent down to salute: "Chen Baiqi has seen the emperor."

Ying Zheng just felt uneasy, and even felt a little chilled.

Although the person in front of him is extremely respected in the Qin State, especially among the Qin army, it can't change how the person in front of him died.

This was the great-grandfather of the king whom he had conquered, personally ordered him to give him a sword, and let him kill himself!

If the king is not benevolent, why should the courtiers do their best?

"When I was young, I heard the name Wu An Jun a lot. I thought we could only meet each other in dreams, but I never imagined that I could meet a real person."

After all, Yingzheng still can't be calm, after all, the name and power of the person in front of him are too powerful, and this is his territory.

Based on the performance of this group of soldiers just now, I am afraid that none of the soldiers in this barracks will have any respect for Ying Zheng.

After all, he is a figure who has been separated by decades and three generations, so how could he recognize him as the king of Qin who is a kid from later generations?

"Emperor, don't panic. This is my Great Qin territory, and the emperor's great-grandfather is in charge today."

Bai Qi seemed to see Ying Zheng's panic, and smiled slightly, but he bent down and saluted without paying attention.

"Your Majesty has an order to invite the Son of Heaven to enter Xianyang for a talk. Son of Heaven, please!"

So far, what can I do?

Even if this is the world after death, even if King Qin Zhaoxiang is not in power here, what can he do to win the government?

He could only follow Bai Qi forward, as if in a trance, and came to a large hall, an empty hall.

This hall is very similar to Xianyang Palace, even a replica of Xianyang Palace, but the only difference is the figure sitting on the throne.

"Your Majesty, the Son of Heaven has already brought it here."

Bai Qi still said in a harmonious voice, he didn't have any dissatisfaction with the people on the throne, and he didn't have any so-called dissatisfaction with the person who killed him.

Ying Zheng now doubts whether this is just an illusion, just an illusion woven by Chen Xuan.

After all, no one can be kind or even respectful to the person who killed him.

"Mr. Wu An, please step back, I have something to say to my little grandson."

King Qin Zhaoxiang's voice was very calm and ordinary, but it could arouse echoes in this hall, making him appear extraordinarily majestic.

Bai Qi didn't seem to have any dissatisfaction, he just bent slightly to apologize, and then slowly backed out.