The King of Turkey looked at him with suspicion. "You? By what right?"
The King of Turkey couldn't fathom what connection Prince Liebek had with the foreigners.
After all, during the period from the discovery of the passage to the battle with the aliens, Prince Liebk was under capture and was unable to leave Turland.
Under such circumstances, he would never have had the opportunity to come into contact with people of other races, let alone have any interaction with them.
If I had to say, he might not even be as good as Turlan, since Turlan had at least fought against other races and could be considered an adversary.
Prince Liebeck looked at him. "If I fail, I will only face death. You don't think I'd be foolish enough to risk my life, do you?"
Upon hearing this, the King of Turkey's gaze darkened slightly, and he fell silent.
That's not entirely wrong. Prince Lieberke's only way to survive now is to do this well, thereby securing his only chance to live.
The King of Turland thought it unrealistic to expect Prince Liebek to mess things up in this matter, since if he didn't do it right, he would almost certainly die.
After a moment of silence, the King of Turkey looked at him and asked, "Why should I believe you?"
Ultimately, there are many doubts surrounding this matter, and the King of Turkey is always cautious, so naturally he is unwilling to believe him easily, since it concerns Turkey and is of great importance.
Faced with the King of Turkey's skepticism, Prince Liebek did not seem particularly surprised, and said calmly, "If you trust me, then Turkey will have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to prosper without taking any risks."
"If I fail, it will only prolong my life as a useless prisoner by a few more days. It will have no impact on Turkey, right?"
The King of Turkey looked at him without saying another word.
This analysis is quite good. Whether Prince Liebek succeeds or fails, it will not have a significant impact on Turkey.
Once the matter was settled and Prince Liebek left, the Turkland Grand Preceptor came into the palace and learned the whole story.
Faced with Prince Liebek's request, the Turland Grand Preceptor looked at the Turland King with a complicated expression, "If he succeeds, will Your Majesty really give him 50,000 troops?"
Fifty thousand troops is a considerable number for Lieberke at present; such a large force is not something that can be easily acquired.
The King of Turkey's eyes were indifferent. "Without a contract, the subsequent agreements will naturally be decided by the stronger party."
Even if he succeeds, Prince Liebeck will still be an outcast of the Liebeck royal family. How can someone with no power or influence be qualified to talk about fairness?
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Inside the valley, Ying Zheng and his entourage set up a base and temporarily settled down.
Inside the tent, Wang Jian bowed and said, "Your Majesty, there is no news from the foreign tribes."
If they agreed, Turkey should have surrendered long ago. The fact that they've dragged it out for so long suggests they have other ideas and are making preparations in secret.
Ying Zheng looked coldly at the scroll in his hand and said, "It seems they don't know how valuable this opportunity is. Since they are so foolish, it's no pity to abandon it."
As a shrewd and resourceful emperor, Ying Zheng naturally hoped that those around him were intelligent, as this would save him a lot of trouble.
A person who can't see his own limitations and is completely out of touch with reality will definitely be unreliable in the future, and is hardly a qualified servant.
Wang Jian bowed his head and said, "Please give your orders, Your Majesty."
Since Turkey is so ungrateful, Great Qin naturally cannot tolerate him, otherwise he will think that Great Qin is easy to bully.
Ying Zheng instructed, "Since I have said that those who do not surrender will be wiped out, then let's do it this way."
The saying goes, "A ruler's word is law." If Ying Zheng said something but failed to do it, it would naturally damage the prestige of the Qin state.
Moreover, Turkey initially appeared with the intention of invading Qin, and now that it has ended up like this, it is their own fault and they have no one else to blame.
Wang Jian nodded, "Yes!"
At his command, Wang Jian did not hesitate and led the imperial cavalry on another expedition.
He was quite interested in the current battle, after all, he had been idle for a long time, and now that he finally had a chance to take action, he naturally wanted to know if Turkey had any stronger opponents.
Having it would be great, not only because it would satisfy my cravings, but also because it would showcase the terrifying combat power of the Qin Dynasty, thus establishing its prestige and letting the people of this world know just how terrifying the Qin Dynasty was.
The group marched through the yellow sand and soon saw a towering city wall in the distance. It was clearly a Western-style building with a cone-shaped top, completely different from the palaces of the Qin Dynasty.
However, at that moment, a figure blocked their path.
The man was dressed in tattered robes, his golden hair was very messy, and he looked like someone who had experienced famine. He was Prince Liebherr.
Seeing that there was only one person, Wang Jian was also taken aback. He stretched out one hand to signal the army to stop, and then his gaze fell on Prince Liebk. "Who are you?"
Prince Liebeck dared to appear here alone, and showed no intention of fleeing from the imperial army; he clearly had a purpose in coming.
Prince Lieberke showed no fear whatsoever in the face of the vast army.
He spread his arms and then knelt down on the ground, saying, "I am Prince Liebk, and I request an audience with your lord."
Wang Jian sneered, "Ignorant fool! Do you think you can just see His Majesty whenever you want?!"
Prince Liebeck pressed his head to the ground, not daring to raise his head. "I have something that my lord needs, something that can greatly help my lord. If I don't see it, my lord will surely regret it!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Jian's gaze darkened slightly, and he looked at Prince Lieberke with considerable hesitation.
Although he was lying on the ground, he had a strong voice and spoke with great confidence.
Moreover, he showed no fear in the face of such a large-scale operation, which really didn't seem like he was lying.
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Jian ordered, "Go and report to His Majesty!"
After a long pause, a voice rang out, "His Majesty has arrived!"
Upon hearing this, the cavalry on both sides parted to make way. Ying Zheng rode his black horse forward slowly, his cold gaze falling on Prince Liebk. "If I don't need your things, you know the consequences, don't you?"
His words conveyed no emotion whatsoever, yet they gave off a chilling, piercing feeling.
Prince Liebker bowed his head. "If my lord does not need this, then I am willing to atone with my death!"
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