After traveling through time and becoming a dead soldier on the Black Ice Platform of Daqin, he received a fatal mission on the first day.
Qin Mo relied on modern knowledge to fight back and kill everyone. He thought he could survive but was summoned to Xianyang Palace by an imperial edict.
On the dragon's chair, the eternal emperor seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Did you make the stirrups? Did you also make the black gunpowder?"
Just when Qin Mo thought he was about to be sliced and studied——
Ying Zheng walked down the dragon steps and patted his shoulder: "Stop hiding, I know you are not a mortal. Come, help me do something: bring Da Qin to a height that I don't even dare to imagine."
From then on, Da Qin's painting style changed drastically:
When the remnants of the Six Kingdoms were still dreaming of restoring their country, Qin Mo's black armored cavalry had already trampled the grassland;
While Confucians were still debating benevolent government, Qin Mo's "Patent Department" had already promoted the emergence of industry;
While the officials were still fighting among themselves, Ying Zheng held Qin Mo's hand: "Brother Mo, look at this dragon chair... Why don't you try sitting on it for two days?"
Zhao Gao went crazy: "Your Majesty, his achievements are so great that he shocked the Lord!"
Ying Zheng waved his hand: "Shock Master? I wish he could shock harder - Brother Mo, if you have any other good things, just bring them out!"
This is the story of a dead warrior and an eternal emperor forming a golden partnership to create a super Qin.
