Time Travel: The First Female Imperial Teacher of the Qin Dynasty

In just a few days, thousands of herbs were consumed. He estimated that it cost at least a thousand taels of gold!

This is indeed not much for the entire Qin Dynasty, but don't forget that this is just the beginning.

It is too difficult to make all the soldiers complete the transformation.

That's why he was in such a hurry.

Ying Zheng smiled faintly, took the letter, and looked thoughtful.

There were not many words on the paper, which listed the experiments on dozens of elixirs.

There are also reactions and phenomena between herbs.

After a full stick of incense had passed, Ying Zheng finally took a deep breath.

He said with a look of pain on his face: "Although it will cost a lot, I will naturally help you with all my strength. Just go ahead and do it."

Naturally, no one knew how much pain Qin Shihuang felt.

Hearing this, all the ministers took a deep breath.

The last time such an order was issued was to build a railway.

But it can indeed benefit everyone!

Could it be that there is another amazing invention this time?

Although everyone was confused, no one dared to speak.

All they have to do is obey orders.

Lin Anlan sat on the recliner next to him, holding a wine glass in his hand, looking thoughtful.

She naturally understood that it was to conceal her tracks.

The revival of spiritual energy is of great importance, but now is not the time to announce it to the world.

It won’t be too late to reveal our cards when the world is truly unified.

"Half a month later, it will be the end of the year"

"This victory is a gift to the people of Great Qin!"

Ying Zheng's voice was calm, but to everyone's ears, it sounded like a bolt from the blue.

The soldiers' faces were filled with excitement and they clenched their fists. They didn't know how long they had been waiting for this day.

"Brother Zheng, I suggest massacring the city."

At this moment, Lin Anlan's voice was heard.

Her eyes were calm, without a trace of emotion, but to others, she looked just like the god of death.

Everyone just felt their scalps tingling and they dared not breathe.

Massacre the city!

The commander's tent was originally extremely noisy, but suddenly it became extremely quiet.

Everyone looked at Lin Anlan with complicated expressions, and no one dared to speak.

Meng Yi and Zhang Han knew Lin Anlan best. If they said so, it meant they had made up their mind.

After a moment of silence, Meng Tian's slightly trembling voice sounded, "Mr. Lin, are you serious?"

What many people don’t know is that from ancient times to the present, there have only been a few real massacres.

Even Bai Qi only killed 400,000 people.

And Rome had a population of 40 million!

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked slowly towards Lin Anlan with a thoughtful look.

He didn't feel much in his heart, he just killed him.

But he wanted to know more about what Lin Anlan was planning. Based on his understanding of this girl, she would definitely not say that for no reason.

"In that case, then let's do as Mr. Lin says." At this moment, Ying Zheng's calm voice sounded.

He paused, then continued, "Meng Tian, ​​I will give you five days. I hope that by then there will be no one alive in the city."

When these words were spoken, Meng Tian was immediately frightened and his face was full of disbelief.

He thought Lin Anlan was joking, but he didn't expect it to be serious. Did this decide the life and death of 40 million people?

Not to mention Fusu's kindness, even he felt a little trembling at this moment.

But he did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, rest assured, the Roman Empire will be flooded with blood!"

"Zhang Han, speed up the forging of various weapons in the next few days and prepare them in a short time."

"Meng Yi, send a message to Feng Jie, this year's New Year's Eve, let the whole world celebrate together!"

"Li Xin, I appoint you as the Left Front General to assist Han Xin in gathering information."

"There are also Baiyue Land, Europe, and Kaihai. We will lock the front lines in a short period of time to prevent any accidents."

As a series of orders were issued, excitement appeared on everyone's faces.

After everyone left, Ying Zheng picked up a jar of wine and looked at Lin Anlan with a smile, "Girl, can you help me solve my doubts now?"

"Hey, Brother Zheng, this is definitely a good thing."

Lin Anlan picked up the bronze tentacles and touched them with Ying Zheng's. A sly smile appeared on her lips. She moistened her throat before continuing to speak.

"Brother Zheng, the reason we kept the captives in the past was to let them open mines and farm."

"But right now, the thing that Daqin lacks the least is food."

"So, it would be a waste to keep them."

Ying Zheng raised his hand and touched his chin, looking thoughtful.

"You must have other plans, girl. Tell me."

Ying Zheng laughed secretly in his heart. Based on his understanding of this girl, it would definitely not be that simple.

"Brother Zheng, have you ever thought about this? My Great Qin has only a population of over 10 million. If the number of captives increases dramatically, it will be difficult to manage them."

"Plus, with the spiritual energy now reviving, it's possible that some people with extraordinary luck will appear."

"Rather than leaving any trouble behind, it's better to kill him and put an end to it all."

A few days later, the Qin army arrived at the city.

The Roman king sat in the church on the Palatine Mountains with a terribly gloomy face.

Civil and military officials stood below, each of them trembling with fear, fearing that the Roman king would blame them.

"Why did we lose ten cities overnight?"

The Roman king looked at everyone and questioned angrily.

"Even one Acropolis was completely wiped out!"

Civil and military officials looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

"Could it be that you are all blind?"

The Roman king became even angrier, "Are you all deaf?"

"Your Majesty, calm down."

Lueqima stood up and said in a deep voice.

"According to intelligence, the enemy is coming from the direction of Carthage, but it is simply impossible to capture ten cities overnight."

"Impossible?"

The Roman king stared at Lyucima and asked, "You mean to say that we lost those cities ourselves?"

"This……"

He glanced at the horse and was speechless.

"I don't want to hear nonsense."

The Roman king said coldly, "If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, then die!"

Everyone trembled, their eyes filled with fear.

"Your Majesty, I think this may be the work of the remnants of Carthage."

Karsas stood up and said in a deep voice.

"The remnants of Carthage?"

The Roman king sneered, "How can a mere remnant of evil conquer ten cities in one night?"

"This……"

Karsus didn't know how to explain it.

"Trash, a bunch of trash!"

The Roman king was furious. "With so many people, you can't even figure out who the enemy is. What use do I have for you?"

"Your Majesty, calm down."

Everyone was so frightened that they fell to their knees, not daring to speak.

"Drag him out and behead him."

The Roman king pointed at several ministers and said coldly.

"Yes."

The guards came in and dragged the ministers out.

"Your Majesty, please spare my life!"

The ministers screamed, but the Roman king remained indifferent.

"From now on, the logistics will be in your hands, Karsus."

The Roman King looked at Karsas and said coldly.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Karsus nodded.

"Leave his horse behind, and you will lead 200,000 soldiers to guard the imperial city."

The Roman king continued to give orders.

"Yes, Your Majesty."