Malaysia City.
That is the capital of their Great Qin.
King Masanada, wearing his royal attire and crown, looked at the nobles, officials of all ranks, and members of the Presbyterian Church under him.
His originally high-spirited appearance was also destroyed beyond recognition by this mysterious Eastern man.
At this moment, he seemed to have lost all his spirituality, and became extremely decadent. He seemed to have lost all hope.
"Tell me, now that their temple soldiers will soon arrive in our capital, is there any solution?"
"At first, I thought I could hold them back for a while while we tried to accumulate strength, but now I find there's no chance to stop them."
"They marched so fast that once they reached a certain city or place, they would directly launch an attack. They could capture a city in half a day."
“…”
Ma Shanda explained with a helpless look on his face, and he was in a very bad mood. The nobles under him were speechless. They knew that it was not Ma Shanda's fault.
Ma Shanda was just unlucky. He had just been crowned as the new king of Daqin when he encountered a crisis that had not been seen in a century.
Who could have imagined that these two Orientals would have such great ambitions for their Great Qin.
Any other king, any other general, probably wouldn't have had this opportunity. They would have been completely routed by Lu Yun and would have lost all confidence...
There was no room for maneuver at all. They couldn't think of any solution and it seemed that they could only wait for death in a long wait.
"Your Majesty... We still don't know the true purpose of these temple soldiers, led by that mysterious Eastern figure, in attacking our Great Qin. It seems he has great ambitions."
"We have no idea what we can do. Your Majesty, they are getting stronger and stronger. None of us can stop them."
"The best way now is to kneel down and surrender."
"His Majesty the King offered his crown and scepter, choosing not to fight them. This would be better for ordinary civilians."
"It will also leave a good impression on His Majesty the King. If we fight them, we will suffer heavy losses, and the outcome is already determined... there is no chance."
The Council of Elders and these nobles did reach a consensus, and they all believed that at this time they could only pray that the other party would let them go.
The temple soldiers led by Lu Yun have become so powerful that they are invincible. From a rational point of view, perhaps the only way is to make the king kneel down and beg for mercy.
Only in this way can they have a glimmer of hope, the other party will not be angry, it will not affect the civilians, the king may not be killed, and the interests of their nobles and the Council of Elders can also be preserved.
If they continued to insist, none of the names of those present would be left behind.
Ma Shanda was speechless when he heard their suggestions. He wanted to laugh, but then he realized that he was also a nobleman and could understand that they were looking at the problem from their own perspective.
"I never thought that my Great Qin would be so unlucky one day and encounter this Oriental man. In the past, with my strength and talent, I would definitely be able to unify all the territories near the Tuzhong Sea."
"well……"
Ma Shanda felt that being a king was a suffocating and uncomfortable.
There might be no other way, and it seemed that the only thing he could do now was to surrender.
What can he do if he has bad luck?
"Since you all feel that surrender is the right choice for the sake of protecting the interests of the civilians, your own interests, and your own lives, then this king has nothing to say."
"Go down..."
Ma Shanda waved his hand.
At the same time, the army led by me, Lu Yun, also arrived outside the city of Dama quickly after a long journey.
Dama City is considered the largest, richest and largest city in the Qin Dynasty.
This city is their capital, and there are many temples here.
There is a beautiful environment here, and there are many merchants here with a variety of goods and resources.
More importantly, this city symbolizes their spirit and carries the legend that their Great Qin had its first king make his fortune in Dama City a long time ago.
Looking at the very close city of Malaysia, Lu Yun seemed extremely excited. He had accomplished a big thing in the West, which was to destroy a country!
As long as he can take down the capital of Malaysia, he will have achieved this. Although the Western countries are indeed weaker, but... if it were an ordinary person, he would not be able to command the battlefield so well.
Nor will it make the soldiers so powerful!
His role must be very powerful.
"I think it won't take a day for us to capture Dama City."
"We asked many people along the way why the Malaysian Empire was called Daqin, but none of them would tell us."
"I don't know what's going on. Perhaps only by coming to the real capital and finding their king and their council of elders can we find out the real reason."
Zhao Yueyao explained on the side that the two of them had previously guessed whether this Daqin was related to the Daqin Empire in their impression, and why did they station soldiers from Daqin to guard the Malaysia Strait?
The Strait of Malaysia is indeed more important, and it is a very small pass that plays a vital role in the ocean.
However, the existence of the Malaysia Strait has almost no purpose.
After all, no ships from outside the Malaysian Strait will pass through here, and no one dares to go out. This is a place of death.
"I think they are stationed in the Malaysian Straits for no reason and they regard that place as very important. It must be because of some reason or mission."
"Perhaps, it really has a great connection with the Qin Empire in our impression."
"Otherwise, how do I explain the parchment map in my hand? Why does it clearly record the existence of a Malaysian Empire and the Malaysian Straits?"
"Why did our ancestors place the treasures of the Qin Dynasty in the ocean, in the waters outside the Strait of Malaysia? There must be a reason for that."
Zhao Yueyao listened to Lu Yun's analysis and smiled softly, "Who can know this?"
"Let's go! The war is about to begin again."
Soon, their army arrived at the city. This Dama city had a huge defensive castle.
After all, it is the capital, so they definitely need to be nervous.
But at this moment, the gate of the castle was opened, and a man dressed in king's clothes came out leading a number of nobles.
Lu Yun was stunned for a moment, unable to react. What was going on? Shouldn't they send troops to fight them?
Why does it feel like this person is a king, and he comes out in person, what does he want to do?
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