[Iron-Blooded Emperor] [Terracotta Army] [Summon of the Sages] [Slap the Powers in the Face]
Qin Zheng, a sophomore majoring in history, is a direct descendant of Qin Shihuang.
When I woke up, I had a 2,000-year-old bad-tempered ancestor in my mind, as well as an army buried under Lishan Mountain.
Ying Zheng took a look at this era - concessions, indemnities, and cession of land.
"I have been sleeping for two thousand years, who gave them the courage?"
Under the Lishan Mountain, eight thousand terracotta warriors and horses opened their eyes. Invulnerable, tireless, and only at the command of one man.
[Public support is worth 500,000, summoning the sage—Xiao He]
[Public support value is 5 million, summoning the sages—Sun Wu, Bai Qi, Han Xin, Yue Fei]
The great powers came to suppress the 50,000-strong coalition. Three days later the entire army was wiped out. The commander's battle report only said: "They are not human beings."
The vampires are coming. The angel has arrived. The devil is coming. The Onmyoji is here. The whole world joins forces to kill this dragon.
Qin Zheng stood in front of millions of armored men:
"Those who offend China——"
Eight thousand voices roared in unison: "Even if they are far away, they will be killed!"
Great Powers: "We can talk."
Qin Zheng: "It's too late."
Two thousand years ago, the six kingdoms were wiped out and the world returned to Qin.
Two thousand years later, the great powers were defeated and the world returned to China.
This dragon will never sleep again once it wakes up.
