The most romantic little emperor

After Wang Jian received the order and expressed his gratitude, Qin Hao slowly stepped forward and held his hand tightly. The two walked side by side and explained some things in a serious tone.

Afterwards, Qin Hao mounted his horse with a nimble figure, and slowly drove out of the imperial city with Wang Jian. Behind him were Li Zhen, Dong Sicheng, Zhu Gui and other important civil and military officials, who accompanied the army on its expedition.

At this moment, the sky gradually blooms with brilliant golden color, and the sun slowly rises from the eastern horizon, spreading endless warmth and hope to the earth.

The brilliant golden light penetrated the mist, illuminating every corner, bathing the entire capital city in flowing light, as if the whole world was given new life and vitality.

The streets were bustling with people.

The imperial guards, dressed in iron armor and holding swords and guns, stood on both sides of the streets like a steel Great Wall guarding the capital. The flags in their hands fluttered in the wind, demonstrating the majesty and order of the country.

The common people of the capital and the families of the soldiers, some with their families or in groups of three or five, had expressions of anticipation and excitement on their faces. They either stopped to gaze at the scene or talked in low voices, witnessing this historic moment together.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, the figures of Qin Hao, Wang Jian and his party were particularly eye-catching.

"Your Majesty is here!" These four simple words, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, instantly caused ripples among the crowd, quickly spread out, and turned into an unstoppable wave, tightly connecting everyone's hearts.

Qin Hao took the lead and rode his horse slowly to a wide square. He looked up at the army ready to go, his deep eyes flashing with determination and resoluteness.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

He slowly raised the Emperor's Sword in his hand, which symbolized imperial power and glory, with the tip of the sword pointing directly to the sky. An invisible force burst out from the sword, stirring every inch of the air around it.

His voice pierced through the noise and resounded through the sky: "Great Xia warriors, restore our land!"

This sentence immediately ignited the morale of the soldiers. They widened their eyes and shouted "Long live" excitedly.

The shouts spread as rapidly as the tide, each one containing unyielding and passion, as if even the blue sky under the sunny day was shaken by this force.

At this moment, Qin Hao stood on a horse, his body enveloped by a grand light. The light not only illuminated the surroundings, but also deeply touched his heart, awakening the purest light and power deep in his heart.

Before our eyes, there are rows of soldiers ready for battle. They stand tall and straight, like towering mountains. Every pair of eyes sparkles with desire for victory and loyalty to the mission.

They are not just flesh and blood, but also sharp swords about to be unsheathed, with their sharp edges and cold light shining, enough to scare any enemy.

Qin Hao gazed at these brave warriors, and an indescribable sense of pride and confidence surged in his heart.

With such an iron-willed and unstoppable army, he is confident that he can defeat any enemy.

At this moment, Qin Hao seemed to have seen the dawn of victory shining ahead. That was the glory and brilliance that belonged to all of them.

He gripped the reins tightly, his fingertips turning slightly white due to the force, and then he exhaled slowly, an unyielding spirit rising from his chest, turning into a cry that resounded through the sky: "Soldiers!"

That voice, piercing through the clouds and the solemnity of the battlefield, struck the deepest part of people's hearts.

"Over the years, the Liao cavalry has been like wolves and tigers, repeatedly disturbing the peace of our northern border. They trample on our territory wantonly, treating it as nothing, coming and going as they please, and asking for what they want. What's worse, the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, which was once the pride and barrier of our Great Xia, has now become the property of others. Our people of Great Xia are crying and crying under the iron hoofs of foreign races, and they are suffering unspeakably."

"As the ruler of Daxia, I am not a war-loving person, nor am I one who would lightly start a war. However, seeing the mountains and rivers destroyed, the people displaced, and millions of lives struggling for survival in despair, how can I bear it? As the ruler of a country, shouldering the heavy responsibility of the country, how can I sit back and watch, allowing the national humiliation to remain unredeemed and the people to boil over?"

"The mountains and rivers have been restored, and the dawn is in sight. We swear to march forward fearlessly! The best and bravest soldiers of Daxia, my heart is with you, I am proud of you, and I will protect the people and bring peace to the country."

"I have always believed that victory and glory belong to us, and this battle is also our destiny. We will surely win this battle. I am waiting for your triumphant news on the top of the Imperial City, and we will drink the wine of celebration together."

"We must win! We must win..." The earth-shaking shouts resounded through the sky, and tens of thousands of men's blood boiled and their morale was high.

Qin Hao looked at Wang Jian with deep and serious eyes, and the heavy trust and expectation flowed silently.

Wang Jian, a veteran general on the battlefield, felt the heavy responsibility and nodded slowly with a firm expression, as if he was carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders.

He suddenly raised his hand, with great momentum and a voice like a bell, resounding throughout the army: "Go!"

Following this order, the army seemed to be pushed by an invisible wave and poured out of the city gate in a mighty force, like a river bursting its banks, unstoppable.

The sound of iron hooves stepping on the stone slabs shook the sky, and each sound carried the unyielding will and the courage to die.

Along the way, the eyes of thousands of people gathered into a sea. They stopped one after another, with awe and expectation in their eyes. They shouted loudly, sending their most sincere blessings and encouragement to the warriors who were about to embark on the journey.

In this land, every citizen of Daxia knows that the mission of this army is far more than simple conquest and expansion.

It bears the shame of ceding territory and paying indemnities two years ago, and the injustice and shame of countless soldiers who died on the battlefield.

It can be said that this battle foreshadows a turning point in the country's destiny. Whether it will move towards light or continue to sink depends on this.

Soldiers fought in the south and the north, and died on the battlefield, all of which were not for personal honor or disgrace, but for their country and the world, and for the heroic ambition deeply rooted in their hearts.

There is an unquenchable flame burning in the heart of every soldier, vowing to rewrite history and create glory with iron and blood.

Their steps are firm and powerful, and every step is in line with the pulse of the times, leading the country towards a different future and opening a new chapter in the world and the times.

Qin Hao watched the soldiers disappear from his sight one by one, without saying a word for a long time.

At this moment, his heart was extremely vast, like a surging river, majestic and magnificent.

It was a kind of pride beyond words, a determination to never give up until his ambitions were fulfilled. He suddenly realized: "So this is what my heart desires and what I want to protect - this ancient land and this peace."

Dong Sicheng looked at Qin Hao's back with deep meaning in his eyes. That back revealed the calmness and indomitable spirit that were unique to an emperor.

He sighed deeply and said in a gentle voice, "Your Majesty, Marshal Wang Jian is both wise and brave. This time, we will recover the lost territory. I have no doubt about that."