The order of King Zheng of Qin was quite short. Zhao Gao finished reading it nervously, looking at Wang Jian in front of him and the further array.

No reaction.

Of course, on the one hand, his voice was not loud enough for most people to hear what he said.

On the other hand, Wang Jian’s training is indeed good.

Wang Jian and a few soldiers who heard Zhao Gao’s preaching of the government orders, did not respond!

Time passed by little by little, and the heart beats.

Zhao Gao's forehead sweated.

It was still early and the sun was not getting hotter.

Wang Jian reacted for a long time and nodded: "My minister Wang Jian, thank Your Majesty for your kindness and reward!"

He said, taking two steps forward, snatched the bamboo slips from Zhao Gao, who was still in a daze, and then faced the soldiers' array and shouted loudly: "The emperor still rewards all the titles, land, and money; and began to enact a new law to give each person one hundred acres of private land, and private land to your family. Even if they violate the law, they will not be reclaimed. Private land will be cultivated by themselves, and 15 taxes; entrusted the farmers' association to cultivate, and 20 taxes!"

After a moment, the soldiers passed on one by one, retelling Wang Jian's words word by word, and conveying them to the next person's ears.

Soon, a buzzing sound rang in Zhao Gao's ears.

At the same time, there was also the sound of metal collision.

Five thousand people, on paper, are a relatively small number.

But when it falls in front of you, there is an endless sea, a dark cloud, and an insurmountable mountain.

Zhao Gao was facing this mountain at this time.

Beside him, Wang Jian smiled badly: "How is it? Are you afraid?"

Zhao Gao was very nervous.

He nodded instinctively, then his face turned a little embarrassed and angry.

He was angry.

Anger burned in the chest.

Didn’t you deliberately make me look ugly?

He glared at Wang Jian.

Wang Jian laughed: "Everyone obeys the order and stays temporarily. Wait for the king to distribute the reward for you, so I will enter the city to meet the king first!"

He smiled arrogantly, turned over the horse, stepped on the stirrup, clamped the horse's belly, and ran into the city.

Zhao Gao watched Wang Jian leave, hesitated for a while, and then looked at the actions of the soldiers in front of him.

They did not disband on the spot, but did not continue to stand, but disperse naturally, with gaps in between, the long queues became loose, and everyone sat down.

That was another extremely long team and a very spectacular scene.

They didn't make much sound, even though they could see communication with each other, they were not like normal people they saw on weekdays.

Facing them, Zhao Gao felt a little depressed.

After a while, Zhao Gao turned over and left as if he was running away.

...

Today, as usual, there is no major dynasty meeting.

But Ying Zheng took the time to change his court uniform, sat quietly in the court, waiting for Wang Jian.

During this period, he rarely had some free time, no need to deal with official duties, no need to judge forms, and no need to think about things that are too complicated.

Just sit quietly and wait.

Waiting is a very passive behavior, and Ying Zheng doesn't like it.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to wait too long.

Soon, Wang Jian trotted to Ying Zheng.

He lost weight, his face turned dark, and his eyes were even more energetic.

It looks like a fierce and thin tiger I had eaten before.

"How about the damage to the war?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Forty-one people were damaged and two hundred and twenty-three people were injured."

"Lunying?" Ying Zheng nodded, which was considered to be acknowledging the number of war loss.

Wang Jian grinned: "Of course, Lu Ying!"

The army of five thousand people, the overall meaning of the meaning is that they killed at least three thousand husbands!

"Take all the land?"

"Take all the land!" Wang Jian was full of confidence.

The communication between them is simple and there is no etiquette.

Even Wang Jian went up to the court without taking off his shoes, removing armor, and laying a sword.

"Then what I have assigned you to the training task, how have you done?"

"It is definitely impossible to say that they were trained into all the elite soldiers of the Farmers' Association at such a short time. However, now that these five thousand people form a battle formation, I can completely capture and kill Wei Wuji!"

Wang Jian is full of confidence.

The five thousand people outside the city are not as good as the one thousand people from the farmer's association that were originally trained.

But even if they are not as good as that, they are elite soldiers. They have undergone special training, have some of the most basic mutual cooperation ability and consciousness, and have strong limbs. After the battle formation, they dare to fight!

Sorry, the total population of millions of people in Qin State is 5,000, not worth mentioning.

But how many warable soldiers are there in the world?

They are already elite soldiers among the elite soldiers, a force that is enough to destroy the country!

"It's not enough." Ying Zheng's tone was plain, without surprise, and without dislike: "If there were ten times more soldiers, I could ask you to go to Han and Wei today to avenge your previous shame."

Wang Jian scratched his head: "Realistically speaking, if these 5,000 war soldiers are recruited to recruit another 30,000 warriors, they can destroy the Han and Wei states."

"What after the destruction of the country?" Ying Zheng asked: "In one day, the country will be destroyed, and the aristocratic forces in various countries cannot be strangled, so they cannot make full use of it. So what is the meaning of destroying the country?"

Instead, they will spread out a big pie and separate their originally not-so-enough hands, which will easily be defeated one by one.

Moreover, the problems in the middle school of China have not been solved at all!

You still have to be patient and wait.

"Go and receive the reward." Ying Zheng waved his hand: "It's still too difficult to support five thousand soldiers around Xianyang. After tonight, three thousand people will be selected. At the beginning of next year, I will separate them...."

"Split up?" Wang Jian looked puzzled: "Your Highness, if the soldiers separate, they are just ordinary strong husbands. Only by getting together can they be invincible elite soldiers!"

"But, the elite soldiers want to have a meal." Ying Zheng waved his hand: "Now, thousands of people have gathered around Xianyang City, and the families of the nobles have raised a large number of slaves... Xianyang City can't bear it!"

Wang Jian thought of the lightning and scratched his head with a silly smile: "Is that true?"

"Go, go home and take a look. You haven't seen you for a long time. Go and see if he still recognizes you."

When talking about his son, Wang Jian suddenly looked frowning: "Oh."

...

In October, Ying Zheng was fifteen years old and was crowned.

During this day, the smile on Empress Dowager Huayang's face never disappeared.

Because Xiong Yu has arrived.

Xiong Yu is the niece of Empress Dowager Huayang's mother's family and a princess of Chu State.

Although, according to the seniority of the Empress Dowager Huayang, Xiong Yu seems to be Ying Zheng’s aunt.

However, in this year, everyone likes to kiss each other, and the so-called generations do not matter.

And, they are about the same age.

Ying Zheng is fifteen, and Xiong Yu is only fourteen.

Although she is a teenage girl, she can expect her beauty to be beautiful.

Xiong Yu, from now on, the Queen of Qin.

This position was obtained by Empress Dowager Huayang's huge profits.

At the age of fifteen, Ying Zheng stood in front of Zong Zheng with Xiong Yu's slender little hand, lowered his head slightly, carrying the hair crown.

"According to the system, the elders should take a word for Your Majesty to the day of the crown." After Zong Zheng added Ying Zheng, he smiled happily.

Ying Zheng's eyes were indifferent.

He looked around the people who participated in the ritual.

Here, clan relatives, court officials, and marquises.

No one is not a noble person.

Ju Zizhou, a white-bodied person, obviously was not qualified to participate in such a Dianyi.

Ying Zheng held his head up: "Since you have already won the championship, let's save those red tape. Qin does not rely on that thing to be prosperous and powerful."

"As for taking the words?"
Chapter completed!