Chapter 427

Qin Mu, dressed in black dragon robes, riding a swift horse, holding a dragon-gall silver spear, stood with his back straight, alone on the vast land!

The wind suddenly rose.

Qin Mu roared at the sky, his majestic and domineering aura soaring into the sky.

"Long live the Emperor!"

"Long live the Emperor!"

"Long live the Emperor!"

The sound of the tsunami rose wave after wave, seemingly about to completely submerge the entire Hancheng.

Everyone went crazy.

Everyone's gaze was filled with fiery worship.

At this very moment.

Qin Mu was their god.

Li Er and Fang Xuanling stood in the army, witnessing all this, their bodies trembling with shock. "Fang Xuanling, his aura is even stronger than when he was in Tibet, and he has won more hearts." Li Er said with a pounding heart.

"Yes, he has grown again."

Fang Xuanling didn't know how to describe the scene before him, nor did he know how to express the shock in his heart.

It seems that every time he sees Qin Mu, he is growing visibly.

In Fang Xuanling's eyes.

Qin Mu's back was like a ten-thousand-foot mountain, impossible for anyone to surpass.

Li Er had the same feeling.

Not only that.

There was even a trace of desolation in Li Er's heart.

He was desperate!

He didn't know if he would have a chance to defeat the youth before him in this lifetime.

But what made Li Er even more desperate was that even if he couldn't defeat him, he had to bite the bullet and fight!

Otherwise, what else could he do?

Lead the entire Great Tang to surrender?

He went through so much trouble to launch the Xuanwu Gate Incident, forcing his father and killing his brothers, was it just to surrender the whole country one day?

No!

This is absolutely not my final destiny!

"Set off!"

A majestic voice rang out, and tens of thousands of troops moved simultaneously.

The sound of hooves made the whole earth tremble.

This time.

Qin Mu has mobilized his entire force!

100,000 Great Qin Iron Eagle Sharpshooters, 100,000 Back-Wei Army, 50,000 Divine Machine Battalion, and the personal guard equipped with flintlock guns (Li Hao Zhao), all will head to the battlefield.

That will be the end of many people's lives, but it will also be the starting point for a great dynasty to shock the world.

The opportunity to achieve success is today!

Great Tang, Changancheng.

Vermilion Bird Street was bustling, and the people lived and worked in peace.

In the days without war and noble interference, the people's lives were getting better and better.

After the impact of the last riot, the noble families finally became honest.

They truly realized one thing.

If the gentle-as-lamb people were truly angered, the power and dignity of their noble families would just be a joke.

Precisely because they received this lesson.

The noble families gradually began to restrain themselves, no longer as arrogant and unscrupulous as before.

Of course.

They were not afraid of the people of the Great Tang, but of Qin Mu of Great Qin.

In the hearts of the Great Tang noble families, Qin Mu was like a lingering nightmare, a sword hanging over their heads at all times.

Staring at them!

Monitoring them!

If they took a wrong step, Qin Mu might wipe them out completely.

Precisely because of this.

The Great Tang and Chang'an ushered in a brief tranquility.

But just then.

The appearance of an uninvited guest from the north completely broke the precious tranquility of Changancheng!

Turkic Khan Ashina He Lu sent the envoy Zhishi Sili to Changancheng!.