Jiang Yun traveled through the Qin Dynasty with his modern memory soul. Facing the First Emperor Ying Zheng who swept across the world but was trapped in the perception of "the sky is round and the earth is round", he threw an object——
Globe!
"Your Majesty, the territory of Great Qin is no more than a small ball!" The sphere outlined by the ink line rotates, and the black flag of Great Qin only occupies a square inch, but the vastness of the world exceeds imagination:
- The swords of the European knights have not yet been sharpened, and the Roman legions are still in their infancy;
- The gold of America covers the wasteland, and the Indian elephant soldiers kill them unheard of;
-Beyond the ocean, there are all the nations like lambs waiting to be slaughtered! From the Xianyang palace steps to the Egyptian pyramids, from the Amazon rainforest to frozen Siberia.
"Everything that the sun shines on is the soil of Qin! Everything that the sea water soaks in is the soil of Qin!"
The globe rotated rapidly in Ying Zheng's palm, and the black dragon flag was placed on every inch of the land.
"My achievements are not limited to the ages?
——I want this planet to be named 'Qin' forever! "
What are the Six Nations? The Huns are nothing.
"The point of my sword is the sea of stars!" - Ying Zheng stood holding the globe, with the torrent of iron armor behind him swallowing the horizon.
"If this ball is not unified for a day, the Qin army will never return to its sheath!" - As Jiang Yun waved his flag, thousands of ships launched together, and the sky was set ablaze all over the world!
Reader comments
The subject matter is novel, the writing is acceptable, very good
The subject matter is novel, the writing is acceptable, very good