"Tian 'er, what do you think of Young Master Zheng after being by his side these days?”
As the Qin army began to station, Meng Wu took some time to ask.
Behind him, a 1.4-meter tall handsome young man in armor of a smaller size stood with a spear in his hand. His back was straight, and he did not show any neglect even though he was the son of Meng Wu.
It looked cute and stupid.
It was Meng Wu's son, Meng Tian. He was the same age as Ying Zheng, but Ying Zheng was born in the first month of the lunar year, while he was a few months younger.
"Father, what are you asking about?”
Meng Tian raised her head and asked curiously.
"What kind of person is Young Master?”
"I feel that Young Master is very good. He is kind to others and has great ambitions. Whether it is in his studies or martial arts, he is very good.”
"He even invented the straight shaft plow, allowing the people of Qin to save more energy and time, allowing them to reclaim more land.”
"Oh, even you can't defeat Young Master?”
These words aroused Meng Wu's interest.
Because he understood his son. Although Meng Tian was young, she was born brave and strong. She had no opponents in the same age group.
Meng Tian shook her head cutely." Young Master is very strong. Even a few elite soldiers of Great Qin could not get close.”
Not many people knew about this.
Meng Tian was one of them.
It was not that Ying Zheng was deliberately hiding it, but that there was no need to say it. Even if he did say it, few people would believe him.
On the contrary, Ying Zheng wanted people to know about his bravery to gain fame. But he was too young, only ten years old.
In fact, he was already eleven years old.
"There's actually such a thing."
Meng Wu was shocked.
He was prepared to talk to his father when he returned to Xianyang.
……
Outside the capital of Dongzhou.
Great Qin's elite soldiers lined up.
The sun shone down on Great Qin's army, but there was no warmth, only coldness.
Ying Zheng and Lu Buwei stood on the command chariot.
Great Qin's elite soldiers surrounded them, and their auras were monstrous.
It was a dark mass, giving people a strong visual impact.
It was terrifying.
These were Great Qin's most elite soldiers.
Looking at all this, Ying Zheng's eyes showed a hint of excitement.
The reason why the Qin Country could only fight against the six countries was because of the Qin Country's system, as well as the way the Qin Country produced armor, bows, and weapons.
Such an assembly line made the entire equipment uniform, neat, and solid. It gave off a valiant aura and made people feel intimidated.
The pitch-black armor on his body looked like a black cloud.
The black clouds were pressing down on the city!
……
"What should I do? What should I do?”
"The heavens want me dead!"
Lord Dongzhou roared in the palace.
"It has only been six years since the fall of Western Zhou.”
"Now, my Dong Zhou is actually going to follow in his footsteps?”
Dongzhou Jun's voice gradually became low. In reality, this was only a matter of time.
It was precisely because of the fall of Western Zhou that he was very clear about the ambitions of the Qin Kingdom. That was why he wanted to contact the six countries when the Qin Kingdom lost two kings in a row. He wanted to take the opportunity to deal a heavy blow to the Qin Kingdom and delay time.
But unfortunately, their actions were discovered by the State of Qin.
The Qin State had dispatched the Prime Minister and the son of the Qin King to attack Dongzhou. Their goal was self-evident.
It could be said that he was determined to destroy them.
"Ruler, what should we do now?”
Finally, someone could not help but ask.
"What should we do? Fight!"
"Can you fight?"
Dong Zhou Jun roared loudly. With Dong Zhou's combat strength, there was no hope at all.
If the Six Nations had come to help, they might have been able to delay the battle, but with the strength of a Small Kingdom, it would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Moreover, he was stabbed in the back by Han and Wei who came to help. The two countries did not attack Qin, but instead took the opportunity to annex the Eastern Zhou city. This made the Eastern Zhou King hate the two abandoned allies.
"Surrender!"
After a long time, Dong Zhoujun vented all his emotions and finally sighed dejectedly.
……
"Looks like they're going to surrender.”
Seeing that there were not many soldiers guarding the city, Ying Zheng suddenly smiled.
"In this half a month of crushing the enemy, Dong Zhou's already weak national strength has been exhausted.”
Lu Buwei said with a smile.
This trip was a free ride.
Although Dong Zhou was only a small country and was not a threat, it was ultimately destroyed in his hands, and it would definitely add a brilliant record to his merit list.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled.
They all got what they wanted.
Although Lu Buwei could not get his hands on military power and had too many trusted aides in the army, he had still obtained the credit he needed, so any reward Ying Zichu gave him would be justified.
And Ying Zheng had also come out to gain experience in advance, so that his reputation could spread far and wide.
No matter what, he was also involved in the destruction of Dong Zhou.
The sooner he was recognized, the smoother it would be for him to take over the power.
As expected.
Not long after, the city gates opened.
Duke Wen of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and his ministers were dressed in white. The person in the lead was bare-chested and had white jade in his mouth. He held the royal sword in his hand and his face was filled with sorrow.
"Lord of Dongzhou, please surrender!”
Ying Zheng and Lu Buwei looked at each other. Lu Buwei was the first to speak," Young Master, as a member of the royal family of Great Qin, please!”
Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not delay." Let's invite you, Prime Minister!"”
"Please!"
The two of them looked at each other and smiled. They got out of the car together and slowly walked towards Dong Zhoujun.
At this moment, Ying Zheng's expression gradually turned solemn.
The 800-year-old Great Zhou had finally come to an end!
Although the Nine Cauldrons had been brought back to Xianyang after the fall of the Western Zhou Kingdom, they had only existed in name.
But this time, it was the final period.
With an expressionless face, Ying Zheng took the imperial sword from Lord Dongzhou.
Lu Buwei took the white jade from the mouth of Lord Dongzhou and threw it onto a tray that was being dragged by others. There was a list and a map on it.
The book recorded the population information of Dong Zhou, and the map was a topographic map of Dong Zhou, a defense map, and so on.
Hand over the two items, and the other side will completely belong to the Qin country. There will be no more secrets to the Qin country.
Dongzhou Jun looked at the ten-year-old boy in front of him, his expression becoming more and more sorrowful. He did not expect that he, a dignified monarch of a generation, would actually prostrate himself in front of a ten-year-old boy.
However, he could do nothing about it. He could only cry out sadly,"Great Qin's Young Master, General, please spare the bloodline of our Zhou royal family. Today, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty surrenders to Great Qin, and from now on, there will be no Zhou in the world!”
The last four words were also filled with sorrow.
It was also the last period for Zhou.
"Enter the city."
Ying Zheng's face was expressionless. Although he was still young, he was exuding a supreme majesty at this moment.
Because at this moment, he represented the State of Qin.
The victor!
As a victor, one naturally had to have the attitude and pride of a victor.
Humility was not suitable for such an occasion.
Otherwise, it would only make people look down on him.
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