Chapter 297 How to match
Outside the Beiguo City, under the black dragon of the Great Qin Dynasty, all the retreat routes of the warlord coalition were cut off. In front of them, the real dragon came to the world, and the land was painted into abyss. Later, the Qin army soldiers blocked the road, and one enemy was a hundred.
This is a dead end, a dead end in life.
At this time, who can say the word "not surrender" against the true dragon and the 80,000 Qin army soldiers?
No one!
After all, people are still afraid of death, and no one is born without fear.
Under the heavy siege, the warlord coalition put down their weapons one by one and took off all their armor. Even the warlord himself put down their weapons. The gap was too big and there was no hope of winning.
Wang Shunzhi, the founder of the warlord army, also surrendered. When he was lying on the earth, his afterglow swept across the black dragon of luck in the void. The real dragon of luck was the second time he saw it. Only the king of the Southern Tang Kingdom had this true dragon of luck.
But I have never seen the king of Southern Tang use such magical powers, transform into a real dragon, cut off the earth with one tail, and pull out a bottomless abyss. This is simply a method of immortals.
But everyone knows that emperors cannot practice the Taoist laws of immortals, why can this First Emperor of Qin?
Wang Shunzhi couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't ask, because the prisoner was not qualified to ask questions.
He had a feeling that the battle in the distant city of Death might have ended.
After taking a look at the warlord next to him, the warlord leader turned pale. Wang Shunzhi squeezed out a smile and said, "Brothers, dying in the hands of such a talented and powerful king is definitely not an insult to us."
He looked up and looked at the black dragon of luck in the void. Wang Shunzhi continued, "And I always have a feeling that we will not die."
Li Congzhi's face turned green when he heard this. If there was no long spear on his neck, then this sentence had such a slight comforting effect. But what is the effect of saying this after the cold spear was stuck on the skin?
The trend was like a tide, and there were almost no soldiers who resisted.
Without any obstacles, all the warlords and coalitions were surrendered, and everything was so smooth, as if they had been rehearsed.
The warlords regretted it. They felt that they shouldn't have come here to attack the Qin Dynasty and caught them off guard. Even though the tiger is thin, it is not a match for the cow and horse.
There is actually a force in this world who can fight against the Taoist world at the same time and win the warlords.
Ying Zheng, dressed in black, took over the black dragon of luck, put down the imperial seal in his hand, and ordered Wang Jian to clean up the mess, turned around and walked down the city wall. There was no need to watch the defeated general.
Only Wang Jian frowned and thoughtful after bidding farewell to His Majesty the First Emperor.
Since Shang Yang's reform, there were few prisoners in the Qin Dynasty's battles in the world, because only the head was the military merit, and the surrendered soldiers had no military merit. Therefore, when Wu'an Jun Bai Qi captured the world, there were never surrendered soldiers, and they were always killing.
But at this time, His Majesty the First Emperor gathered the surrendered soldiers, which... would lead to... the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty had no military achievements.
"Maybe His Majesty the First Emperor has his own ideas!"
Wang Jian put away his questions. He was a smart person. He would not do such things in front of the palace. He could only remind the King of Qin in a tactful way.
Emperor Qin was a disciple of the immortal, a chosen person with the fortune of the Great Qin, and an indescribable genius. With his prestige in the Great Qin, no one can directly disobey his will.
Wang Jian did not dare to give a direct advice, he could only observe whether His Majesty the First Emperor had made a remedy.
The matter of admonishing ministers is naturally done by admonishing ministers. If an empire wants to operate, what it takes is to perform its own duties.
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In Beiguo County, in the Qin King's Palace, the inner officials took off the imperial heavy armor for Ying Zheng and put on the imperial robe again.
Just as Ying Zheng was sitting down in his clothes, Meng Yi walked in. As Ying Zheng’s companion since childhood, Meng Tian would naturally not be treated unfairly, not to mention that he himself has outstanding abilities.
Since Ying Zheng ascended the throne, Meng Yi was the general of the Da Nei Imperial City, holding the five thousand imperial guards of the Great Qin, guarding the Qin King at all times, and being close to Tianting at any time.
This is an opportunity for countless people in the Great Qin Empire to think about it day and night.
"Meet Your Majesty the First Emperor!" Meng Yi, as the direct descendant of the Meng family, never lacks etiquette.
"Okay, let's go down!" Seeing Meng Yi walking into the hall, Ying Zheng waved his hand and left and right, then took the initiative to step forward to help Meng Yi up.
"You have something to come to me?"
Meng Yi stood up and bowed again:
"Your Majesty the First Emperor, I heard that this battle to mobilize almost 70% of the soldiers were surrendered."
Ying Zheng nodded gently, turned around and sat in his seat, and smiled:
"Yes, if I guessed well, you want to talk about the military merit system. If the surrendered soldiers have no military merits, there must be someone who has complained."
Ying Zheng was in a very good mood. It is a gratifying thing to be able to win the first battle when he first came to this world.
So he didn't mind saying more at this time, and you should know that he would always follow the admonition of "the emperor is a taciturn person."
"The military merit system started with Shang Jun and was passed down for a hundred years with the legal system. It is the foundation of the Qin Dynasty." Meng Yi said, "He is different from Wang Jian. Wang Jian was a later generation and was concerned about himself. He was the confidant of the First Emperor and should speak frankly without fear."
Ying Zheng smiled when he heard this, and was not angry. He sat in his position. The fearlessness of the world in the world was unique, and Meng Yi in front of him was a man of advice, a rare minister of advice.
"The foundation should not be moved randomly, I naturally know, but the world has changed."
Ying Zheng touched the imperial seal in his hand with one hand, as if he was remembering.
"In the past, since my ancestors, I was trying to compete for the world and strive for the Central Plains. But now I want to dominate the heavens and all worlds, and take the path that the emperor has never walked through, and the world has changed."
Speaking of this, Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at Meng Yi and said:
"The military merit system will naturally change. Do you think how much land there is in this world?"
When Meng Yi heard this, he thought for a moment:
"One world is naturally endless land, and even a world less than the existence of the Great Qin Empire will not be too far away."
"How many counties do you think are divided into endless lands based on the county system?" Ying Zheng continued to ask, smiling.
"Speak thirty less."
"Thirty, well, one world needs thirty, so what about the heavens and all realms? The system must be suitable for timely changes."
Ying Zheng continued to ask, but Meng Yi didn't know how to respond. These were countless lands, hundreds of times more than the land that the Qin Dynasty had planned at any time in the past.
Since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, no one has ever imagined conquering such a large land.
Such a large land cannot be governed by the current county system. It is a land that is vast but difficult to accommodate, and a land that is vast and vast in the world without accepting it. This is what it means.
"I have already led Lv Buwei and Li Si to re-plan the imperial system." Ying Zheng put down the jade seal and drank a sip of the tea channel.
"But the imperial system has just been formed."
"In Langhuan Palace, I have read a saying that if you are poor, you will change; if you change, you will be able to be able to be able to last for a long time. Since I will have to go for thousands of years, then I will naturally change and keep changing."
A ray of light flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and for a moment, there seemed to be a dragon and tiger hissing in the void, and the emperor was so powerful.
"I want to shepherd the world, and all the heavens are cows and horses, and the county system is small."
"What I want to accomplish is a great cause that my predecessors dare not imagine. If I want to accomplish, the world must change, and it must be a big change! I can even acquiesce the generals of a world to enjoy the position of a country, but this requires a new military merit system."
Ying Zheng looked up at the sky and narrowed his eyes.
"Change, it's not just Daqin, but also the world."
Before Meng Yi could come back to his senses, Ying Zheng stood up, walked to Meng Yi's side, and patted his shoulder.
"I should see those warlords. If they are interesting, then they can live. If they are boring, all those without fathers or kings can die."
"As for the words just now, think about it carefully. As my inner minister, you should think about it more."
Ying Zheng turned around and walked out of the main hall of the Qin King's Palace. He said all the truth, so let Meng Yi understand the rest himself.
If he wants to do things that have not been seen in ancient times, he must do things that have not been seen in ancient times.
Chapter completed!