The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

King Qing nodded in agreement and said coldly:

"That's the way it must be."

"The rebels want to invade Nanze, and they are making enemies of everyone in the city."

"We will never let him succeed. He is not yet capable of ruling the world!"

Jin Fengling's face was cold, and he pursed his lips and said: "In addition to recruiting people to join the army, the defenses at the city tower must also be well prepared, and all usable weapons must be prepared! When he comes to kill, let's teach him how powerful he is! "

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Well, please step back. When news comes from Pingwu, ask him to come back immediately!"

"Yes, wei minister, please retire." King Qing bowed and retreated.

After leaving the palace, King Qing got on the carriage and went to the Shenji Camp's headquarters. Although 10,000 Shenji Battalions had been sent to Kim Zhengxi before, there were still 20,000 Shenji Battalion in Nanze.

With this last trump card, King Qing decided to give full play to their greatest value.

Not long after, after arriving at the military camp, King Qing entered the camp.

"How is it? Have you collected all the kerosene?" King Qing asked the general of Shenji Camp behind his back.

"Back to your lord, all the fuel oil in the army has been prepared, and I sent people to collect it from the people. But now that most of the cities have fallen, we have to search in Nanze. I don't think there will be much." General Jin Fang said to Shen. The voice replied.

"No matter how much it is, find it for me."

"It's your lord...but why don't you send all the kerosene to the city tower? Logically speaking, when the rebels attack, that's where the kerosene will be most needed to defend against the enemy." Jin Fangdao frowned. asked doubtfully.

After the words fell, King Qing turned to look at him, but his expression was particularly cold.

"Are you teaching me?" He narrowed his eyes.

"I don't dare." Jin Fangdao's expression changed and he quickly lowered his head.

"Then do your job well. You can take the soldiers and horses to the outer city. You still need to monitor the fortifications on the city tower." King Qing walked out.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

-

In the afternoon.

Inner city of Nanze.

"Isn't it, sir? I can go into battle and kill the enemy like this?"

On the street, a thin man who was no more than six feet tall looked terrified, looking at the officers and soldiers walking towards him and retreating.

"Everything has a beginning. If you don't know it, you can learn." The young soldier at the head raised his chin slightly and his eyes were cold.

"Study? This...isn't this good? I don't know how to do this. I have never killed anyone." The thin man's scorched face was full of fear, and he fell to the ground helplessly.

"After being on the battlefield, you will learn everything. You don't need to be taught how to kill people."

"What's more, now that the country is facing a national crisis, can you just sit back and do nothing?" The soldier quickly stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

His hand was firmly clamped, and the thin man became more and more frightened: "My father has to support me at home, and my youngest son is still young. I really can't go to the battlefield. Please give me a break, sir."

As soon as these words came out, the soldier paused, looked thoughtful, and said, "How old is your father, and how old is your son?"

The thin man immediately said:

"My father is fifty-eight, and the dog under his knees is no more than a young man."

"Oh." The soldier nodded slightly.

The thin man breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bowed: "Thank you for your understanding, sir."

"Your son is indeed not good yet."

"But your father should also join the army, so you can go together." The soldier said abruptly.

After the words fell, the thin man's face froze, and his eyes widened, full of disbelief.

"Guan...Guan Ye...could you be joking?"

There was a crisp sound of "pop"!

"I don't have time to joke with you!" The young soldier had a stern look on his face and slapped the thin man hard on the face. If he hadn't grabbed the thin man's hand, this slap would have caused him to fall to the ground.

But even so, blood still oozed from the corner of the thin man's mouth. He covered his red cheeks and looked at the soldier with a horrified expression.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly howled:

"There is no justice in heaven! There is no justice in heaven!"

The young soldier was so furious at the howling that he was about to slap the man again, but before he could swing his hand, he was stopped by his companion beside him.

"Dude, stop barking."

"You also know that the rebels are coming towards us. If Nanze is captured by the rebels, who will not suffer?"

"If you don't fight against the rebels, and I won't fight against the rebels, then who will guard Nanze? Are you going to let them slaughter you?" The older soldier looked at the thin man with a pleasant look.

The thin man looked at him with anger and fear and said:

"Then you are going to drag them in indiscriminately and send them into the army!"

"That doesn't make sense!"

The young soldier became even angrier when he heard this and yelled: "You farm slave! What do you know! How can there be a family without a country! If the army is gone, it will be useless for you to guard that three-quarter acre of land!"

"If you continue to resist, I will treat you as..."

Before he finished speaking, the older soldier stopped him, still looking at the thin man with a pleasant look and said:

"Brother, don't embarrass us."

"This is your Majesty's order. Now is the time when Daqian is in crisis. As a citizen of Daqian, everyone has the responsibility to do his or her best. You can't back down at this time."

This gentle whisper did not make the thin man listen. On the contrary, he retorted:

"Previously, Qin Ze rebelled and captured so many cities. I have never heard of him forcing people to fight."

"Who are you? You are officers and soldiers with imperial salary! How come you...how come you are not even as good as the rebels!"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention the young soldiers, even the older soldiers changed their expressions.

"Brother, don't be so quick to talk, it won't do you any good." The older soldier lowered his face.

After hearing this, the thin man sat down on the ground, and even the soldier holding his hand staggered.

"I'm not going!"

"I work the land!"

The older soldier looked at him coldly and said:

"So, you don't even care about your big business? You only think about your little family?"

Seeing that these soldiers had gloomy faces at this moment, although the thin man was scared, he didn't care much at the moment. He immediately sat on the ground and howled:

"What is our family, I don't know."

"I didn't lose Da Gan. I'm just a farmer."

"I haven't been blessed for a day. I'm always working in the fields, and I have to take care of my father and son when I get home. I can't take care of those big things, and I can't take care of anything at home."

"Hmph, you don't want to die? When the rebels come to the city, your whole family will die!" the older soldier shouted coldly.

As these words fell, the thin man's body softened and he began to cry desperately:

"Oh my god...this is a dead end anyway..."

"They don't have to die if we win. As long as you all obey His Majesty's orders, accept the call, and fight with us, there is no reason to lose."

"When the rebels are suppressed, all of you will be heroes, and you will be awarded no titles in the future." The older soldier stepped forward and pulled the thin man up from the ground.