Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 58 My Son, Stay
[I'll just say it, even if I don't say it, Brother Zheng will definitely think of it. 】

【Brother Zheng is really smart.In the era I lived in, many people said that they were old men who built the Great Wall to show their cohesion and power. 】

[Actually, the land where the border is located is barren, and there is no effective barrier at all.Once the Huns go south, they will be like a scourge and extremely difficult to stop. 】

[In addition, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms are about to move, and building the Great Wall seems to be the only effective way. 】

If it was normal, Ying Zige would not understand how to build the Great Wall.

However, after coming to this world, he immediately understood that the Great Wall had to be repaired.

And it won't work if you don't fix it!

If the Great Wall hadn't resisted the Xiongnu's iron hooves, perhaps within a year or two, China would have completely perished.

This is the real catastrophe.

Compared with those peasants who sacrificed to build the Great Wall, this price is obviously higher...

Ying Zige sighed silently, knowing that with Ying Zheng's order, many civilians were destined to die during the construction of the Great Wall.

However, the current situation cannot tolerate Ying Zheng's pity.

Otherwise, the world of Great Qin under his control will surely sink into the abyss.

Hearing Ying Zige's heartfelt voice, Ying Zheng's expression softened a lot.

As expected of my son, or this kid understands me.

Speaking of...

The idea of ​​building the Great Wall really wasn't your father's idea, I accidentally stole your idea...

But I have to admit that this method is indeed the most clumsy and most effective method.

In the main hall, Young Master Fusu and the others had question marks appearing on their foreheads one after another.

Everyone was dumbfounded on the spot.

Build a wall of avenues?

Together?
Form an artificial barrier to stop those Huns?
It hasn't been ten years of cerebral thrombosis, I'm afraid I can't think of such a way, right?
"Father! Don't do it. The border between the Xiongnu and our Great Qin stretches for more than ten thousand miles? It is definitely not a day's work to build this city wall."

"If our army is in the process of building, and the Huns come to make trouble, how can we succeed? Our people will only suffer more casualties."

Young Master Fusu cupped his fists and said loudly.

With his personality, he had no choice but to express his thoughts at this moment.

"Your Majesty! You must think twice before proceeding. Building a city wall is never that simple..." Meng Tian tightened his chrysanthemum, and his small face suddenly turned pale.

For this famous general of the Great Qin Dynasty, he could only feel his little heart beating wildly at this moment.

Although he is in charge of the Sky Survey Department, he is still the man of the aircraft carrier, and he needs to guard the city wall that was built.

Thinking that the construction of every meter of the city wall would require a bloody battle, his scalp felt numb.

"Then tell me, what else can I do to resist the Huns?" Ying Zheng frowned slightly, looking down coldly.

"Give me an army of one million, and the Xiongnu will definitely be wiped out!" Meng Tian said suddenly.

"..." Ying Zheng.

"..." Zhao Gao.

"..." Young Master Fu Su.

Ying Zige raised his head and glanced at Meng Tian, ​​is this brother stupid?If there is an army of one million, what else is there to say?
Now Daqin's army adds up to only a few hundred thousand.

And a large part of them will guard counties and counties to prevent the remnants of the six countries from rising up.

Give you a million troops, my Daqin can't survive?
This kid is a complete prodigal son.

Ying Zige complained in his heart for a while, and he almost had the words of contempt written on his face.

It has to be said that Meng Tian, ​​the God of War in the Great Qin Dynasty, is indeed a mighty general, but he seems to be missing a string when it comes to governing the country.

Ying Zheng looked at Meng Tian with compassionate eyes, as if caring for the mentally retarded.

"Eh?" Meng Tian was stunned for a moment, seeing everyone's gazes, they all fell on his face, his old face blushed, and he retreated silently.

[A million troops?Thanks to your ability to speak, there is still a generation of famous generals, I am ashamed of you.Even if you really have an army of millions, you still have to afford it. 】

[The Six Kingdoms initially decided that everything needs to be recuperated. Once such a large-scale military operation is carried out, it will not be as simple as wasting people and money, but simply sucking blood from the blood vessels of the people. 】

[Besides, those Huns who are ghosts and ghosts, once they lose, they will immediately escape into the grassland. By the time you go to pursue them, the road must be full of traps and ambushes. 】

【For you who are not familiar with that kind of terrain to fight, it is simply wishful thinking to use this method to fight the Huns. 】

Ying Zige curled his lips, unable to utter the words in his heart.

Ying Zheng nodded involuntarily, frowning.

The old and the young did not speak, but they seemed to be connected with each other.

Let the young master Fusu go crazy in his heart, a villain in his heart, kneeling on the hell and covering his face and weeping bitterly.

My favorite, my favorite, just let this kid take it away for nothing.

Moreover, the father and son are in the same mind.

I am afraid that the country I want to get by doing everything possible will slip through my fingernails.

"Since you have no other choice, then this matter is settled. Meng Tian, ​​put aside the matter of the Sky Survey Division for the time being, and I will give you a plan soon."

Ying Zheng said loudly, there is no doubt about it.

"Yes!" Meng Tian nodded, his face hurting.

The Sky Survey Division has now been completed, and then sent himself to build the Great Wall. Isn't this crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?
I haven't enjoyed the fun of supervising officials all over the world, so I was kicked to the border.

Ugh……

He couldn't help but sighed in his heart, but he didn't dare to disobey this order.

"Zhao Gao, you are in charge of the Sky Survey Department for the time being. Don't let yourself go. If there are any omissions, I will ask you." Ying Zheng's eyes fell on Zhao Gao's face coldly.

Zhao Gao hastily nodded in agreement.

Then, Ying Zheng slowly shifted his gaze, and finally looked at Young Master Fusu.

Young master Fusu's face changed, and he became a little uneasy.

Won't you also send yourself to the Great Wall?
"All retreat, my son stays... my thirteenth son stays." Ying Zheng said loudly, and then added.

Boom!
The young master Fusu only felt that his head was hit by a sky thunder, and his whole body was dizzy.

my son?
Treat him as the only son so soon?

Isn't this really going to hand over the power to Thirteen?

The way of heaven is unfair, I, Fusu, kept buying people's hearts, and finally won the reputation of incomparable benevolence in the world, but it is not as good as the old thirteen's one-liner...

What kind of world is this tmd?
Young master Fusu wanted to die.

Ying Zige sighed silently, with a helpless smile on his face.

Detained again...

This feeling is like the feeling of being targeted by the teacher.

It reminded him of the horror of being dominated by the longest minute in history.

(End of this chapter)