"Your Highness, a thousand years old!"

Ah Liang sat in front of his father, feeling the killing energy coming towards him, and felt a slight pain all over his body.

The first time he faced this murderous spirit, he thought it was the thick needle used by the embroiderer at home to make shoes, but this time it became the thin needle used to make clothes.

Very interesting!

Ah Liang pondered this aura carefully.

King Qin raised his hand in response, causing even greater cheers.

"Your Highness, Chitose!"

The Chinese army quickly changed the banner, and the King of Qin took his place.

"I have met His Highness!"

Pei Jian and others saluted.

"how?"

King Qin asked with a smile.

When it's time to put pressure on his subordinates, he will naturally do so. But in most cases, he prefers to encourage.

"The guard, Chen Mai, is quite experienced. The defender looks good." Pei Jian pointed to the city. "I was intimidated. I wanted to attack the city today, but when I learned that His Highness was about to arrive, I asked him to pretend to be slack. It means..."

"Waiting for Gu to suppress the morale of the defenders?"

The King of Qin said: "Pei Jian's plan is upright, but Old Han's plan is a bit conspiracy."

Han Ji coughed dryly and said, "I am a civil servant!"

"Yes! Civil servant!"

King Qin squinted his eyes, wondering what thoughts were running in his mind.

"Have you ever tried to persuade him to surrender?"

"I tried to persuade you, but it's useless."

"What's the attitude of the defenders?"

"mild."

King Qin nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Then, let's attack the city!"

"Take orders!"

Pei Jian turned around and said, "Suoyun!"

"exist!"

"Siege the city!"

"Take orders!"

The King of Qin gave the order, Pei Jian gave the order, Suo Yun gave the order again... This is a chain of power.

Everyone has their own place in it and everyone has something to gain.

Is this the way of a king and his ministers?

King Qin was thoughtful. He felt that his son in his arms was a little nervous, so he lowered his head and said, "If A Liang doesn't want to see it, you can go to the back and look around."

Wang Laoer said: "I will accompany Da Langjun to play!"

Is this a place to play?

King Qin glared at Wang Laoer.

"No, I want to see it." Ah Liang was very determined.

"That's fine." King Qin nodded slightly to Ning Yayun and signaled the old handsome man to pay more attention to A Liang's changes.

Ning Yayun smiled and said: "I have no taboos here."

Woohoo!

Amidst the loud sound of horns, the death battalion was dispatched.

"The death camp needs to be replenished." He Lianrong said: "But most of the prisoners in Bei Liao are building roads... According to His Highness's instructions, if you want to get rich, you must first build roads, so it is difficult to replenish the soldiers of the death camp."

King Qin also had a nickname, called the Road-Building Madman.

Since he was an official in Taiping, he began to frantically build roads, official roads, county roads, rural roads... and even opened new official roads.

Everywhere he went to Chenzhou and Taoxian, he would always build roads first.

But unknowingly, commerce, trade and other economic activities in northern Xinjiang flourished with the smooth roads.

Unbeknownst to others, every time the three giants mentioned this matter, they always admired King Qin for his foresight.

"I heard that someone is plotting rebellion?" King Qin said calmly.

This... rolling

He Lianrong lowered his head and said, "Yes."

There are people in Beiliao's hometown who are preparing to plot rebellion, but they are still in the planning stage. According to Jin Yiwei, this matter will have to wait.

But King Qin had something... he couldn't wait.

"Yan'er!"

"exist!"

The soldiers of the death camp had already rushed to the city. Amidst the shouts of killing, King Qin said calmly: "How to grasp the timing of rebellion, Jin Yiwei must carefully understand."

Uh! Roll

Your Highness is... asking Jin Yiwei to provoke a rebellion in his hometown of Bei Liao?

Then, take prisoners.

"Old Han."

"exist!"

King Qin said: "Many of the prisoners who built the road were tempered to be quite loyal. After capturing the prisoners who rebelled, a group of prisoners who built the road were sent to death camps."

Look, isn’t the matter resolved satisfactorily?

"Yes!"

King Qin smiled and touched his son's head, "Does Liang feel despicable?"

Ah Liang hesitated for a moment.

"Aye acts without despicableness!"

This is his father, and A Liang will automatically cast a light of justice on his words and deeds.

"A Liang, remember, what is the duty of an emperor? It is to protect. To protect this land and the people. To be kind, internally and externally, it is natural selection."

"yes."

At this time, the death camp entered the city, and the fighting at the top of the city was inextricable.

"Chen Mai? It's interesting!"

King Qin asked: "Is there any unusual movement in the direction of Bianjing?"

Pei Jian said: "A few groups of cavalry approached, but after contact with our rangers, they quickly withdrew. The rangers reported back that they were the Forbidden Army cavalry."

"Forbidden Army... Nian Xu must be terrified at the moment!" King Qin said.

"Your Highness, beware of reinforcements from Jinzhou and other places!" someone suggested.

"How could Jinzhou and other places dare to rescue Yezhou after knowing that Gu Lai was here?" King Qin looked sternly.

"His Highness has been on the battlefield for many years, and is very good at encirclement and encirclement. I'm willing to bet that upon learning of His Highness's personal visit, the generals in Jinzhou and other places will definitely close the city gates, widen their eyes, and worry that His Highness will suddenly appear under the city with his troops."

Han Ji smiled.

…

"Be careful!"

At the top of Jinzhou City, Zhizhou Changxing, who was in his thirties, looked into the distance with a solemn expression.

"Yes." Huang Zhangshen, the defender, agreed, "The King of Qin is good at running attacks, and he likes to encircle points for reinforcements. It is best for our army to stay on guard and not get out."

"Changzhizhou! Save me, Yezhou!"

The envoy from Yezhou begged on the side.

Chang Xing gave him a cold look.

Plop!

The messenger knelt down and said, "Chang Zhizhou, please!"
To be continued...