After Transmigrating, I Became the National Fortune of Great Qin

Chen Xuan woke up one day to suddenly find himself transformed into a black dragon, a black dragon coiled above a certain child's head...

Chapter 98: Banquet, Tiger Tally

Then, relying on the supreme power of Ying Zheng, he forcibly diverted domestic conflicts, and used Qin's extremely generous military merit system to transfer all conflicts to the surrounding areas.

Even though there are a few small countries around us that are extremely poor, no one thinks that land, titles, and money are too little.

The Qin State itself was founded by conquering barbarians, and without the corruption of Confucianism, the distinction between barbarians and barbarians was not as serious as in later generations.

After all, we just treat those barbarians as livestock. It doesn’t matter if we kill them or not.

All of this is just thoughts in Chen Xuan's mind and has little to do with reality.

Bai Qi nodded slightly and said to Ying Zheng, "It's not that the food and wine don't suit my taste. It's just that I've been dead for many years and have forgotten the taste of food. Now I don't know where to start eating."

In the hall, Meng Que, Meng Wu, Wei Zhuang, and the others already felt a little cold.

The dead are not scary, and dying and coming back to life are also acceptable to them.

But it is particularly terrifying that a person with such great power and oppression is alive, and is known as Wu'an Jun.

After all, there weren't many people in Qin history who could be called Wu'an Jun, and the most famous one was Bai Qi, also known as the "Man Butcher."

Even Wang He, who is now famous and can conquer twelve cities a day, still lags behind.

His reputation reached its peak after his death. Even though time has washed away countless times, the Shandong states are still afraid when they mention Bai Qi's name.

"I forgot about this. Please don't blame me, Wu'an Jun. I will drink a cup first as an apology."

After saying this, Ying Zheng picked up the wine cup on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

This action made Meng Wu completely sure who this person was.

There are not many people who can make Ying Zheng so humble and even not act like an emperor. Even in front of Meng Ao, Wang He, Cai Ze and others, Ying Zheng is full of majesty.

And this person, this person could actually make Ying Zheng treat him equally. Even though he still had the demeanor of an emperor, his power was far less than that of other times.

In Meng Wu's memory, there was only one person who had such a status and was also called Wu'an Jun.

There is only Bai Qi!

Just a guess and Meng Wu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

It is true that he admired Bai Qi. There were few people in the entire Qin Dynasty who did not admire Bai Qi. After all, he was a model of the military merit system. Even though he was later sentenced to death, it did not prevent him from being admired by military figures.

Now that his idol was right in front of him, Meng Wu was not excited at all, but rather extremely terrified.

A butcher, a killing god, returns from hell.

This is never good news. Most people have the same mentality as Ye Gong who loves dragons.

As long as the news of Bai Qi's return spreads, and the Shandong states confirm it, as long as they confirm a little bit of its authenticity, then the alliance will be discussed again.

Moreover, it was extremely strong, leaving no chance for Qin to form alliances.

The basis of the "Heng" strategy was the strength of Qi, and the basis of the "Zong" strategy was the strength of Qin. In either case, one country was stronger than the others.

But when a country becomes so prosperous that it can easily destroy any other country, other countries will definitely join forces to keep it warm.

The situation of the lips and teeth being cold has happened before, and it is impossible for countries to make the same mistake again.

Ying Zichu has passed away, Ying Zheng has gained the power of heaven, and now the god of death Bai Qi has returned. As long as the Shandong countries are not crazy, they will definitely not let the Qin State become stronger.

They will definitely unite and will do their best to keep Qin out of Zhao.

The rulers of various countries can still clearly distinguish between being a captive or an emperor, being ruled or ruling others.

Bai Qi naturally would not accept Ying Zheng's humility. Although he was created by Chen Xuan, he is now an independent person, a real person with his own ideas.

The reason why he would bow to Ying Zheng was, firstly, the subconscious mind planted by Chen Xuan, which was the order of King Zhaoxiang of Qin, and secondly, his own original thoughts.

After all, he was the Qin State's God of War, the Qin State's Wu'an Jun, who fought in battles throughout his life without a single defeat. Even after being sentenced to death, he was still praised in Qin State and worshipped by the entire army.

With the support of these things, Bai Qi could not and would not give up the Qin State.

This is where he was born and raised, and also where he achieved glory. He will not give up. Even though he has died once, even though he has served the country once, if he has another chance, he will continue to serve without hesitation.

This is what is called patriotism.

In this era, the sense of patriotism belongs only to the ruling class and the vested interests.

"Your Majesty is polite, and I, your subjects, respect you."

Bai Qi stood up slightly, raised his glass and clinked it lightly, then drank it all in one gulp.

The wine went down his throat like fire into oil, and a hint of bloody murderous aura appeared faintly - this was Bai Qi's power, a materialized power.

The originally vague sense of oppression became particularly obvious, forcing everyone except Ying Zheng to lower their heads.

The soldiers' shouts rose again.

"Gale! Gale! Gale!"

Unlike the daytime, it was as if the night had taken shape, with teams of Qin soldiers walking out from the darkness. Ying Zheng could clearly feel a vibration coming from the ground.

Just like in the dream, these soldiers who appeared still had stern faces, like corpses, with dead eyes, but they were full of power.

Wei Zhuang raised his head abruptly, and the power on his body locked Bai Qi. Even though just a touch would make him unable to withstand the backlash, he still did so.

"You brought soldiers into the palace, are you planning a rebellion?!"

For Wei Zhuang, Ying Zheng is everything to him.

Everything he had before disappeared without a trace the moment he left Zhao State and decided to assassinate Ying Zheng.

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