Your Highness, don’t attack Rome yet. Great Qin is about to fall!
37 The King of the West established a country!

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"Dong! Dong dong!"

The carriage of the King of Qin stopped in front of the Temple of Heaven. Ying Fei, who was wearing a crown and a crown, walked out of the carriage with the Qin Sword of Duke Mu on his waist.

The palace guards next to him raised their drumsticks and hit the drum heavily.

The drums began to beat, and the bells and music rang together, shining brightly across the entire country. For the first time, light shone on the land of West Earth.

"King, please ascend the altar to worship the heavens!"

The Minister of Rites, Gu Yong, knelt down with a solemn expression.

"King, please ascend the altar to worship the heavens!"

The civil and military officials agreed in unison and bowed.

"King, please ascend the altar to worship the heavens!"

Around the Temple of Heaven, more than 100,000 soldiers sang loudly, their voices resounding through the world.

Under the gazes of everyone, Ying Fei walked towards the Temple of Heaven step by step. Images of the past kept appearing in his mind.

Since his rebirth, he was listed as Yongjun at the age of thirteen and was in charge of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Longxi. At the age of fifteen, he destroyed the Qiang tribes and unified Hehuang.

At the age of seventeen, he led his troops to the west and increased the number of countries by sixty-two, so he dominated Central Asia.

Now, at the age of 21, he ruled over 10,000 miles of West Earth and 18 million people.

The Black Dragon Flag gave off Great Qin's might as it stood in the westernmost region that the other countries had never touched before, and it would be passed down for generations to come.

The name of the King of Qin, who else but him?

"Dong…" Thump... Dong…"

Every time Ying Fei stepped on a step, a dull drumbeat would be heard.

His aura continued to accumulate and condense until he reached the peak. He looked down at the world, the ministers, and the king's prestige was unparalleled.

"Your Highness, we've finally reached this step!”

Under the Temple of Heaven, the Xi Liang General, Duke of Liang Ma Chao, and Left Prime Minister Liu Bowen, who were standing at the head of the officials, had tears in their eyes.

The two of them were loyal subordinates who had been following Ying Fei since Longxi.

He had personally witnessed Ying Fei's arduous journey, his blood spilling onto the throne, and finally, he ascended to the throne.

After returning to the east, the Great Qin Emperor would definitely be Ying Fei.

How difficult!

Behind them were Fang Xuanling, Xue Rengui, Du Ruhui, Li Siye, Xu Shu, and the other Ministers of the Six Ministries, Commanders of the Five Armies, and civil and military officials.

Everyone's faces were filled with joy. Selling their lives to the imperial family was not in vain.

"Fei, the son of the First Emperor, the descendant of Emperor Zhuanxu.”

" Heaven and Earth, and the subjects. Today, we have expanded our territory and increased the country's strength by a hundred and twenty. We have conquered the West and become the king."

Just as Ying Fei ascended the altar.

The Minister of Rites, Pang Guyong, read out the memorial personally.

The voice was loud and clear, and it gave off a majestic aura. It showed that Great Qin was like a tiger that could swallow everything in its path.

"Your Majesty, please offer sacrifices to the heavens."

After reading out the memorial in his hands, the Minister of Rites, Gu Yong, said to Ying Fei in a soft voice.

Then, the ritual music sounded.

The king of Qin, Ying Fei, stood on the high platform and bowed to the heavens and earth three times. He shouted loudly,

"Today, the isolated country is here.”

The ministers bowed their heads and kowtowed to the ground, shouting three times,

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

For a moment, hundreds of thousands of officials and followers cheered loudly.

"Everyone, rise!"

Ying Fei's aura instantly reached its peak as everyone worshipped him.

He looked down on the world and ruled over all directions. He was as dazzling as the sun and made the 18 million people of West Earth bow their heads.

"Ten thousand years!"

"Ten thousand years!"

"Ten thousand years!"

At this moment, the 100,000 soldiers of the Western Liang Army raised their arms and shouted.

The eyes of the people in Chang 'an were filled with excitement.

The cheers were spontaneous and loud. The cheers were like thunder exploding from the heavens, shaking the earth.

"Da da da, da!"

The sound of a galloping horse broke the silence and stopped the frenzy. The atmosphere became deathly silent.

Everyone revealed a fierce expression. On the day of the founding of the country, there was actually someone riding a horse. He simply deserved to die!

"Anxi 800 Li urgent."

"Three million Germanic people submit to Great Qin and the King.”

A loud voice resounded throughout the entire Temple of Heaven. The Iron Eagle soldier dismounted and reported.

Immediately after.

The second and third Iron Eagle Warriors arrived.

"Eight hundred miles of Nile, urgent."

"1.5 million Kobyans have submitted to Great Qin and ruled for 10,000 years.”

" 800 miles in Greece, urgent."

"800,000 Celts will submit to Great Qin and rule for 10,000 years!”

Instantly.

The entire place was deathly silent.

No one had expected that on the day Great Qin established its Kingdom, the five million or so West Earth Barbarians would submit to Great Qin.

They were the fiercest race in North Africa, Western Europe, and Eastern Europe. Even the former Alexander Empire did not dare to offend them.

They had actually submitted. Even if only a portion of them had submitted, it was enough to make the envoys of the various countries tremble.

This was another peak for Ying Fei after he ascended the throne.

"God bless Great Qin! Ten thousand years of Great Qin!"

Hearing this, Ying Fei abruptly turned around, faced the civil and military officials, opened his arms, and shouted.

"God bless Great Qin! Ten thousand years of Great Qin!"

"God bless Great Qin! Ten thousand years of Great Qin!"

"God bless Great Qin! Ten thousand years of Great Qin!"

Countless soldiers, followers, supporters, and even officials raised their arms and shouted. Some of them even had tears in their eyes.

The sound of the heavens protecting Great Qin swept through the nine heavens.

First, he pacified West Asia and Asia Minor to establish four states, and then implemented reforms to benefit one side.

Today, after establishing the country and becoming king, more than five million barbarians had surrendered.

This caused everyone's expectations of Great Qin to turn into unprecedented trust.

Once this news spread, it would sweep across the four provinces and twenty counties. At that time, the prestige of King Ying Fei would be unparalleled.

The cohesiveness of Great Qin would definitely rise to another level.

He dominated the four states and occupied tens of thousands of miles. He led more than 20 million troops and hundreds of thousands of armored soldiers.

Fierce generals were like clouds, and advisers were like rain, dominating the west.

Such an imposing manner would sooner or later swallow mountains and rivers.

After a long time, the cheers stopped abruptly. Ying Fei looked at the civil and military officials under him and said in a deep voice,

"It has been four years, everyone.”

"We fought in West Earth and killed countless people to gain a foothold here.”

As soon as he finished speaking.

The entire place was silent, and all the officials were moved.

"I've been thinking about returning to the Central Plains for the past four years." Ying Fei suddenly smiled.”

"Now that West Earth has been settled, it's time.”

"Send an edict: In three months, at the beginning of the new year, we will return to Qin.”

This sentence set off a climax in the audience.

The civil and military officials and countless Qin soldiers were so excited that they couldn't control themselves.

They shouted hysterically,""Long live the king!"

"Long live the king!"

"Long live the king!"

His voice turned into rolling waves that broke through the clouds.

Ever since the Western Expedition, every Qin soldier had been thinking about returning to the East.

The day they had been waiting for had finally arrived.

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