The emperor patted the bed, his face glowing red.

Zhao Sanfu lowered his head, looking like something was wrong.

The emperor's laughter stopped suddenly,

The emperor cursed harshly.

After Zhao Sanfu finished his report, he lowered his head and waited for the emperor's instructions.

But there was no response for a long time, so he couldn't help but quietly raised his head and glanced quickly.

The emperor sat on the bed, gnashing his teeth and looking ferocious.

His face was swollen red, as if he was holding his breath.

Han Shitou waved his hand, and Zhao Sanfu quietly resigned.

As soon as he walked out, he heard the emperor roaring behind him:

That night, the emperor had no sleep.

At dawn, the ministers were summoned to discuss the situation of the war.

Zhang Huan pretended to be dead, but Zheng Yuandong finally came out to analyze.

Zheng Qi coughed dryly,

Zheng Yuandong changed his mind, "After the Southern Xinjiang Army retreated from Guanzhong, its morale was low and its morale was unstable. The defeat of this battle has a big impact. In the follow-up... I think it will be difficult for the Southern Xinjiang Army. "

the emperor asked.

Who the hell knows this?

But when the emperor inquires, he must give an answer.

Zheng Yuandong thought carefully,

The emperor looked disappointed.

At the top of Songzhou City, King Qin said to his subordinate Wen Wu:

The spring rain was continuous and silky. Han Ji stretched out his hand and felt it was very moist.

Pei Jian expressed his views on behalf of the military.

King Qin paid great attention to details during his expedition, such as the weather, and he would ask people to inquire about it in advance.

But even in another world with advanced technology, weather forecasts are often inaccurate.

Therefore, the King of Qin set a deadline of two months.

The ministers took the order.

King Qin pointed to the rain and fog outside the city and said:

King Qin took his subordinate Wen Wu out of the city and went to the fields to check.

Spring plowing has not yet started, but there are already farmers wearing bamboo hats and raincoats checking the fields.

When the peasants saw King Qin, they quickly saluted.

Li Xuan asked:

An old farmer said:

"Your Highness, the fertility of this land can pass through

You can tell by looking at the land's temperament. If it's too thin, then let the land lie fallow this year."

Tsk!

Isn’t this just local technology?

Citizen scientists!

King Qin praised a few words, and then asked some questions about the people's feelings.

Several horses came from afar.

King Qin smiled and said:

Qinghe.

On the school field.

The army assembles.

On the high platform, Shi Zhongtang stood alone.

The big flag didn't move at all in the drizzle.

Like a dead snake.

Shi Zhongtang asked.

The alien warriors shouted.

Those soldiers who had entered Guanzhong often talked about Chang'an, its wealth and prosperity, like a fairyland, which made the new soldiers excited.

Shi Zhongtang asked.

What to do?

Burning, killing and looting!

Go and enjoy!

Go to slavery!

Shi Zhongtang said:

He Zun stood under the high platform, looking at the red faces of the soldiers, their eyes filled with brilliance, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It is good to stimulate the morale of your subordinates by burning, killing and looting, but it cannot last long!

Once the decisive battle goes unfavorable, the morale generated by interests will inevitably dissipate quickly.

This is a double-edged sword!

Two secret spies from Northern Xinjiang were brought up.

They were gagged, one of them had his leg broken and was dragged away.

But they all held their heads high.

Swinging the sword horizontally.
Chapter completed!