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Chapter 279 Clanking Great Qin Qi(1/2)

Chapter 279 The Qi of the Qin Dynasty

Author: Pig Heart and Shrimp

Chapter 279 The Qi of the Qin Dynasty

On Yulin Street in Shangdu District, tents are scattered on the spacious road.

Countless people were running, squatting, or lying on the ground not knowing whether they were alive or dead. The quilts used to keep out the cold were discarded, the pots and pans used to eat were twisted and twisted, and drinking water was spilled all over the floor.

Some of the soldiers maintaining order were injured, some were still yelling, and some died at the hands of unknown persons.

The civilians and the army faced each other on the road, glaring at each other's former compatriots. Incited by the emotion called fear, they shook their fists at the people who were supposed to protect them.

When the uncertain light in the sky keeps flashing, from time to time there are huge figures flying into the sky, and mysterious scenes such as thunder, fire, ice and frost become sparse and ordinary at this moment. Every roar hits people's hearts and intensifies.

their fear.

No matter how many Pure Heart Charms the monks used, it was useless. Facing the fear of millions of people and the riots of hundreds of thousands of people, even on ordinary days, it was a force that the army could not suppress.

Suddenly, the huge screen in the square lit up, and the general in black military uniform came into view. The moment she appeared, everyone fell silent. The originally tense atmosphere was strangely relieved at this moment.

Let the perpetrator hiding in the dark look confused, wondering why this person can divert everyone's attention just by showing his face.

"It's a flying general."

"The flying general must have a way to save us, and he must be able to defeat those monsters."

"Everyone put down your weapons first and don't be impulsive."

Upon seeing this, the officers in the army quickly shouted: "Compatriots, past history has proven to us that as long as the flying generals lead us, we will surely win! Please put down your weapons first and don't take drastic actions."

"Flying General, I will not harm you!"

The rioting crowd stirred slightly, and soon people put down their swords, guns and clubs, and the anger and fear in their hearts were greatly relieved.

On the screen, the air general finally spoke.

"Dear all the compatriots of Daqin, today we have encountered the greatest challenge in history. Thousands of compatriots are dying on the edge of the precipice. The unknown enemy has dropped a bomb on our land, in our hometown, and at the southern foothills of which we are proud.

Bombs, intended to kill tens of millions of our compatriots."

"All roads have been destroyed by the enemy. People in Nanlu City have to walk dozens of kilometers or even further if they want to evacuate. There are no sufficient supplies on the road, no measures to prevent cold weather, and even when they arrive at their destination, they may not even have a bite to eat."

"Do we ask for mercy? Do we kneel down and beg them not to kill us? Do we surrender regardless of soldiers who are willing to fight to the death?"

Her deep and majestic voice has fallen into the ears of hundreds of millions of people through radio, through the Internet, and through all channels of communication. From Nanlu to Xianyang, from the Far East to the Western Regions, from Qin to China, it is her voice.

"Never! When the tiger's mouth is hanging on your neck, it is useless to run away and pray. There is only fight! There is only resistance!"

The voice burst out the fear and hesitation in people's hearts, and they looked up at the flying general. At this moment, she was no longer a person who could be described by identity and gender. She became the god of Qin, the god of rain.

The rain today makes me feel at ease.

"Now I am announcing the activation of the No. 1 mobilization order to recruit all Qin citizens over the age of 18 and under 50 in Nanlu City."

"You are now soldiers. I order you to die defending your country and die standing."

"I order all the ministers in the temple to rush to the front line. Anyone who disobeys the order will be shot on the spot."

"I will be at the southern foot until victory."

"Soldier, I am with you."

The broadcast ended, leaving only endless silence.

Mobilizing 7 million people on the spot is almost impossible, not to mention that there are so many rioters among them.

But after General Fei's brief broadcast ended, the riots in Shangdu District were quelled by invisible forces. There was no need for military suppression, no need to shoot, or even no need to make a sound. Everyone stayed where they were quietly.

Some spiritual books once said that the difference between those with great supernatural powers and ordinary people is that they use less magic power to leverage greater power. But today there are people who want to use their own power to leverage the hearts of hundreds of millions of people.

An officer stood in front of the rioting crowd, tall and tall, and shouted: "Stand at attention!"

With a crash, the originally sparse crowd suddenly stood up straight. The memory of military training many years ago took control of their bodies. Among them were many young people who had just come out of the army.

This is one of the reasons why Qin had the confidence to recruit 7 million people on the spot. Qin's overall military quality is undoubtedly the best in the world. Perhaps it is not like what the outside world has said, all Qin people are soldiers. But everyone has received at least

Half a year of military training, and the three stages of military training in junior high school, high school and college are to enter the military camp to receive formal training.

But these cannot be the main reasons. It is more about letting them know that they have no way out and that Fei Jiang will be with them.

The prestige Wei Xi had accumulated over the years and his reputation as an invincible flying general showed his fangs at this moment.

Tang Ke looked at the mountains of preparation equipment, no more, no less, just enough to arm 7 million young and middle-aged people, and it happened that all the old and young people in Nanlu City had sent them out, and the rest were all young and middle-aged people with certain military qualities. From a moral perspective

There is no problem with this decision, but Qin did not prepare sufficient troops.

There are only 20,000 people in Nanlu at the moment. They can be used for fighting, but they are a bit stretched to suppress riots. Originally, they relied on the power of the town and national level to suppress them. Now that the two town and national level troops go out to meet the enemy, naturally they cannot suppress them internally.

Lived.

But as long as they can be successfully mobilized, even if only half of the people are in chaos, they will be easily suppressed. And the ordnance shipped by the Qin War Department is just enough to arm everyone.

Everything seemed to have been arranged in advance.

An officer walked up to Tang Ke and whispered: "Consultant Tang, do you really want to distribute these weapons to the people? Even if they have received formal military training, it was many years ago. We didn't have them when they were rioting.

Ability to suppress it."

Arming 7 million people is crazy. If we can't suppress it, we don't know how many people will die and how many guns will be leaked.

"Why don't you give some advice to the flying general?"

"This is an order."

These two short sentences were actually a conversation between the temple and the flying general.

Cold steel guns were distributed to people one after another. The moment the people received the guns and put on the camouflage uniforms, an indescribable sense of mission occupied their hearts.

The moment they hold the gun, they are no longer civilians, but soldiers.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and Shangdu District was silent.

Only people made of steel lined up in square formations, standing on the spacious road, standing in the flames of war, standing on their hometown.

They have no choice but to fight.

Wei Xi walked out of the tent, and all he saw were Qin soldiers, occupying the six-lane road continuously. Their eyes were firm and no longer hesitant, as if they were made of steel.

Fear can be spread, and so can ambition. The human heart is like a sharp sword. If you don't hold it well, you will cut yourself, but if you hold it well, you will cut the enemy.

"stand at attention!"

Millions of people marched together, the military force twisted into a rope, and the whole city trembled.

General Qin Fei was wearing a black military uniform, with a sword on his waist, and strode past each formation, letting the soldiers see him and inspecting them.

At this moment she is no longer a person, but a god.

Inherit all the people of the world and hold the sword of Qin.

In a trance, the military uniform turned into a black robe, and above the general's hair was a flat crown, and the black gold reflected the luster of the metal.

"For the flying general!"

——

There was a chaotic battle in the sky, with Taoist Qingxuan and the incense god holding a gun fighting inextricably.

Although it is 1 on 1, it is still more dangerous than fighting dozens of people across the world, because the opponent is holding a semi-immortal weapon.

'The treasure is almost falling into the enemy's hands, why haven't you gone to grab it? Are you really determined just to disgust China? No, we can't drag it out like this.'

Qingxuan Taoist stood in the blood evil, suddenly gave up his defense and forcefully let the opponent's spear pierce his own flesh and blood. Surprise appeared in the enemy's eyes, and then his expression changed drastically and he retreated violently, but he only retreated less than a hundred meters.

Mi then hit an invisible wall.

The entire void is sealed, the invisible and intangible square space is shrinking, and countless talismans are unfolding like wings.

Absolute change.

Qingxuan tapped the void, and black threads as thin as hair flew out, drifting over the enemy's body like the wind.

Wow!

The arm of the strong man holding the Blood Abyss Spear fell down in response. If he hadn't dodged slightly at the critical moment, his head would have fallen to the ground and his soul would have been destroyed.

But he had undoubtedly been severely injured at this moment. Not only his arm was cut off, but part of his soul was also cut off. His seven orifices were bleeding, and even if he quickly swallowed several spiritual pills, he could not stop the rapid spread of injuries.

Qingxuan felt uncomfortable and looked a little pale. The blow just now consumed him a lot. But the consumption is definitely better than the injury, not to mention that the opponent was holding a semi-immortal weapon.

The strong man of the Panhu Divine Department took a deep breath to suppress his injury, and finally spoke: "The Taoist Master is truly worthy of his reputation. I lost."

"What's wrong? Do you want to talk to delay time?" Taoist Qingxuan did not stop moving his hands, and as he waved his hand, a hundred thousand talismans flew out of his sleeves.

Although the mana consumption is too high, the talisman that has been prepared does not require much mana. This is the secret skill of Shangqing Palace. As long as a foundation-building monk is well prepared, he can even compete with a golden elixir monk.

If the Shangqing Talisman is popularized, it might become the fourth art of cultivating immortality after the alchemy formation.

The man was not angry when his trick was exposed, and said to himself: "Aren't you curious, fellow Taoist, why I don't fight for the treasure, but instead bring this Blood Abyss Spear to fight with you?"

"Say." Qingxuan's hand movements paused slightly.

Delaying time by talking is a common tactic. As long as you say something that the other party is interested in, most people will stop. But one thing is often overlooked. The time you delay can also be enjoyed by your opponent.
To be continued...
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