"Although it is a green leaf, I know the green mountains..."
The forty-seventh year of Jingyuan, the third year of Qin Dynasty
late winter
Relying on the power of the Zijin Army's 700,000 soldiers, they finally defeated Handan with overwhelming force.
Under the city, there is no master of destiny.
The thick gunpowder smoke made the originally gray sky even darker. The blazing fire was burning, burning it away, and Emperor Qin was born in Nirvana!
The man wearing the Purple Dragon Cang Yue Armor had cold eyes as thousands of people looked up at him. After four years of waiting, he finally chose to end the grievances that had entangled the Qin Mu family and the world for more than ten years in this way! Too much has been lost...
Finally the emperor is powerful in Handan, finally the Qin family shines in the world again, and finally you are still a minister!
The Emperor is coming, the King of Qin is coming!
Looking at the flag of Emperor Qin flying on the ruins of Handan, he sneered, and the surrounding people shouted with the momentum of mountains and rivers: "The Emperor of Qin is coming, the Emperor of Qin is coming..." The long-lasting shouts lingered around the world, and he pursed his lips slightly...