The Immortal Emperor is so fertile.

Chapter 204 The battle to break the circle!

Half a month later.

Qin Tian has cultivated "The Longevity of the Turtle" to a small degree of success, and his lifespan is almost infinite. The phantom of the giant turtle he can summon has also expanded from being able to protect only him to a circle of one hundred steps in size.

Not big though.

But when the war was big enough, he led the main combat force of Qin, broke through the blockade and obstruction, appeared directly at the key position of the enemy, and completed the beheading!
The news of Qin Tian's release quickly spread.

The first ones to arrive were not the concubines who were 'unable to let go' of him, but two rough men.

Tian Yongsheng.

Gongsun Bai.

Well, they had reorganized their troops and were waiting for Qin Tian to come out, and then they would break the encirclement around Qin State...

After all, everyone is busy.

Qin Tian is improving his combat power, and the princes of the "Anti-Qin Alliance" are also mobilizing troops. Now, there are at least four to five million enemy troops on the border of Qin!
Not just soldiers.

Under Ji Xian's instigation and acquiescence, many monarchs of the vassal states bordering Qin State spent all their wealth and went to various sects and caves to hire cultivators to join the war!
The situation is becoming increasingly critical!
Therefore, when he saw Qin Tian, Tian Yongsheng's face was immediately filled with anxiety: "Brother-in-law, you finally came out... Who should we fight first?"

There was a hint of complaint in his voice.

After all, there were some things Qin Tian did not tell him, such as the agreement between Qingyun Sect and King Wen of Zhou. This also led to his confusion as to why Qin Tian did not ask for external help, such as writing a letter to his father, Tian Hu, for help.

Hearing Tian Yongsheng's words, Qin Tian slowly walked to the edge of the map and pointed his finger downward: "Beat him first!"

Tian Yongsheng hurried over, took a closer look, and frowned: "Shaoqing Prefecture? Zuo Anhou?"

"That's right!"

Qin Tian nodded and clenched his fists: "I've wanted to beat him up for a long time!"

Well, back then, Zuo Anhou had coveted the black gold veins in his territory, but after he killed a few people, Zuo Anhou gave in and did not pursue the matter. Instead, it was the Daxue Palace that pressed forward...

But in the end, the Palace Master of Daxue Palace became his concubine...

But it is not important.

The important thing is that Qin Tian holds a grudge. Since he wants to break the encirclement of the "Anti-Qin Alliance" this time, he will naturally start with those who have a grudge against him!

Tian Yongsheng didn't know the reason, so he lowered his head and thought silently.

Gongsun Bai's eyes lit up: "Seconds!"

Qin Tian:"???"

Tian Yongsheng turned his head and asked: "What are you waiting for?"

Gongsun Bai looked at Qin Tian with admiration: "My uncle's military book once said that a wise general must get food from the enemy. One catty of enemy food is equivalent to twenty catties of ours; one stone of enemy straw is equivalent to twenty stones of ours..."

"Although this is talking about the war situation in the mortal world..."

“But all things remain the same!”

"This method of warfare is also applicable to the current war!"

……

Tian Yongsheng's face was completely confused, and his eyes were full of circling mosquito coils.

Qin Tian acted mysterious.

Gongsun Bai pointed at the map and said, "The place that Uncle Master pointed to is the essence of Shaoqing Prefecture. This place not only produces a variety of spiritual herbs and immortal medicines, but also has seventeen spiritual stone mines of various sizes!"

"I have seen the scout's document, which said that these 17 spiritual stone mines can produce at least 200,000 low-grade spiritual stones every year!"

"If placed somewhere else, two hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones would not be worth mentioning!"

“But in the Wasteland State, this is not a small number!”

"Two hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones can at least match the military supplies of the thieves of the Anti-Qin Alliance for half a year!"

"So, if we take this place, we will have an extra 200,000 low-grade spirit stones every year, while the thieves will have a loss of 200,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

"One plus one minus is equivalent to us having an extra 400,000 spirit stones!"

……

You know how to count... Qin Tian had no expression on his face.

Tian Yongsheng slapped Qin Tian hard.

"Impressed!"

"I'm done!"

"No wonder Jiujiu is so devoted to you..."

……

Qin Tian:"……"

He swallowed and swallowed some words that he couldn't say in front of his brother-in-law.

Gongsun Bai next to him was full of excitement: "There is no time to lose, let's send troops now!" Tian Yongsheng looked at Qin Tian.

Qin Tian nodded slightly: "One hundred thousand black armors, march to Shaoqing Prefecture!"

..............................

Shaoqing Prefecture.

Lingquan County.

This is the gathering place of the entire Shaoqing Prefecture, and also the place where the people of Shaoqing Prefecture suffer.

After all, mining spiritual ore is hard work.

Especially in Huangzhou, the number of stones in the mines is far greater than the number of spirit stones. It is not easy to dig and search, and with the foreman urging, piles of bones can be seen in every mine.

Therefore, there is a folk song in Shaoqing Prefecture, saying "White bones carrying the spirit stone, when will they share the underworld?"

But after singing folk songs for decades, Zuo Anhou has not changed at all except that he has become fatter than when he first came to Huangzhou.

this day.

The Sun Also Rises.

Accompanied by the sound of clang-clang-clang gongs, a new day of work begins.

Tens of thousands of ragged miners crawled out of their tattered shacks, their faces numb, and lined up underground like worker ants.

Beside them, the tall and strong foreman was wielding a whip like he was driving cattle and horses, with no trace of mercy on his fleshy face.

in contrast.

They enjoy violence.

The sound of whipping continued, and the miners moved faster.

"That's right!"

"If you don't work hard to mine, what will our Lord take to Zhenhuang City to enjoy the courtesan?"

……

The foreman who looked like a leader straightened his body with a lewd look on his face, as if he was the one tasting the oiran.

It's past noon.

The miners lined up and staggered out of the mine with their morning harvest.

The scorching sun shone on their skinny bodies. Many overworked miners fell to the ground without a sound, and the spiritual stones in their hands were scattered all over the ground.

They were probably dead.

But the surrounding miners did not rush to loot.

After all, according to the unwritten rules of the mine, the spoils of the dead miners belong to the foreman!
Therefore, a foreman picked up the spirit stone from the ground, blew off the dust on it, put it in his pocket happily, and said to the people around him nonchalantly: "The sun is still not hot enough, and too few people have died recently..."

"Yeah yeah……"

The foremen around echoed.

After all, they also desperately hope that the miners under their jurisdiction will be sun-dried to death so that they can have some extra income!
They looked up at the sky, wishing there were ten suns rising at once...

But things backfired.

Instead of ten suns appearing in the sky, dark clouds quickly moved in!

In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared.

It just didn't rain.

"Strange……"

"Is it just a passing rain?"

"Maybe a monster?"

"Well, it's possible..."

The foremen huddled together with their arms folded and whispered to each other.

next second.

They overturned all previous speculations!

Above the sky, between the dark clouds, there were huge battle flags with the word "Qin" floating in the air!