Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

Qin Ming's behavior puzzled people in countries such as the Western Regions and the Southern Barbarians.

Taking advantage of the night time, the rulers of Nanman and Xishu directly contacted the people of the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions to discuss countermeasures.

"Have you received the news? It seems that Daqian only brought a few thousand people?"

"I received it. Are you worried that we might break the rules and kill someone?"

Before Qin Ming came again, he had already discussed various rules when he agreed to conduct military exercises with everyone.

For example, the casualties must be guaranteed not to exceed a certain number, the important thing is the competition.

In addition, they all used wooden swords, wooden guns and blank bullets, and they would die if they were hit by a bullet.

With only a few thousand people, they were not enough to fight against the troops from the surrounding countries.

It was estimated that one person and one gun could carry Qin Ming away.

"He was the one who asked us to come here, how could he be so insincere?"

"I thought he had come up with some new weapon, but it turns out it was just a lot of noise with little impact."

"What do you know? Daqian just went through a war with the Yan Dynasty, and the nomadic tribes in the north are eyeing us covetously. Where can we find troops?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene suddenly became eerily quiet.

Everyone has their own ulterior motives.

There is a saying that goes, when the wall falls, everyone pushes it.

A dynasty as large and wealthy as Daqian would be a place where all nations would come to pay tribute when it became powerful.

But when problems arise, those countries with different motives and pretending to submit will be the first to step forward to compete for the rich resources of this land.

"Okay, let's try it tomorrow."

At this time, a young general emerged from one of the many countries in the Western Regions.

This man's name is Zhao Jiangong, and he is a powerful general jointly recommended by many countries in the Western Regions.

Seeing this, the famous general Huo Qisi from Western Shu also came out and said with a hint of provocation:

"Daqian only has so few people, I'm afraid it's not enough for us from Xishu to take action. I hope General Zhao won't take too much credit from us."

Because there are so many border areas between the Western Regions and Western Shu, there are often frictions between them.

Zhao Jiangong, a general of the thirty-six kingdoms in the Western Regions, had come into contact with him several times, all on the battlefield.

Both sides dislike each other. If Qin Ming from Daqian had not spoken up, they would definitely not be standing in the same camp today.

After a cold snort, Zhao Jiangong, who looked at each other with disgust, sneered:

"I personally led the troops in the exercise. If you can snatch the kill, you're considered capable."

"You two, do you think we Nanman are nothing?"

As the two men were arguing, a Nanman general wearing black armor also came out.

He is the main general chosen by Nanman this time, named Lu Mowen.

Although Nanman is located in a remote area, it has made a lot of money in recent years by trading rubber and mountain products.

Many tribes were merged into several large forces, which began to develop steadily and possessed a large number of troops.

But the positions of Nanman and Xishu are better than theirs, and their economic scale is not comparable to that of Nanman.

Therefore, when the two families talked, they would always intentionally or unintentionally ignore the weak Nanman.

Several kings and tribal elders were standing here, and Lu Mowen naturally felt looked down upon.

"Of course not. When we get to the battlefield, it will all depend on our abilities."

Seeing that everyone had gathered together, it was impossible for them to unite against the outside world, and they had even started fighting among themselves early on.

Huo Qisi from Xishu simply curled his lips and was not going to argue with them any further.

Zhao Jiangong also turned around and left.

After the two left, Lu Mowen was left standing there alone and there was no reason to argue anymore.

So he turned around and left.

The next morning.

Qin Ming's troops stationed in the wild early.

This time, in order to let the coalition forces of the three countries witness his powerful strength together, Qin Ming also drove out the chariot.

The tanks were loaded with their heavy machine guns.

This is no longer an automatic rifle, but has reached the level of a machine gun!

"what is that?"

When Huo Qisi and Zhao Jiangong's troops arrived, they soon saw Qin Ming's dozen chariots lined up in the wilderness.

The southern barbarian Lumo asked, his eyes widening the moment he saw the chariot.

Originally, he was as disdainful as everyone else.

But after seeing what Qin Ming took out, he knew that Qin Ming was not playing tricks on them!

Lu Mowen had the honor of seeing these chariots.

That was after Qin Ming figured it out at the Lingnan industrial base, and he asked them to find some open areas for experiments.

Qin Ming's men drove such a large and heavy iron shell faster than a war horse!

Lu Mowen, who was in charge of escorting the rubber at the time, was shocked.

But after he returned, he said that no one believed it at all.

Because people of this era could not imagine how powerful chariots were.

If we gather a group of people from the Yan Dynasty battlefield, maybe we can tell everyone how terrifying this thing is.

"Your Majesty, let me play!"

At this time, Chang Baishan stood beside Qin Ming, rubbing his hands and speaking.

Qin Ming casually pointed to a nearby tank car:

"Just strafing will do. With more than a dozen tanks and our heavy machine guns, we will be able to quickly clear out these troops on the battlefield."

"Row."

Chang Baishan immediately got on the chariot.

In the distance, Zhao Jiangong and Huo Qisi were still arguing.

"Are you scared?"

Zhao Jiangong looked at Huo Qisi provocatively.

Huo Qishi snorted coldly:

"A coward talks too much."

"Well, let's see who's the coward!"

The two have already begun to compete secretly.

The troops behind Lu Mowen also began to become restless.

"General, can we squeeze forward too?"

They all wanted to find a good position so that it would be convenient for the troops to launch a charge.

But when Lu Mowen heard this, he just remained silent and did not say a word.

Knowing how powerful the chariots were, he was thinking that if Qin Ming took it seriously, he would have no chance of defeating tens of thousands of troops with only these chariots.

So does he have any other tricks?

When he thought of this, a bit of fear actually arose in his heart.

"Don't worry, if they want to charge, let them charge. We can just wait and pick the peaches."

Lu Mowen used a clever method to pacify his troops.

After hearing this, everyone stopped talking.

They are indeed not as strong as the troops in the Western Regions and Western Shu.

We can only use some unconventional tactics.

As the multi-party troop array is completed.

Qin Ming walked into the ranks of many kings and sat on the high platform to watch the battle.

After Qin Ming joined the ranks, the many kings and tribal elders who had been buzzing about the matter suddenly became quiet.

Qin Ming's appearance seemed to bring an invisible pressure.

Seeing that they were silent, Qin Ming smiled and went straight to a secluded place to sit.

Despite the battle between the two armies, there wasn't a trace of worry on his face.

It just feels like the leisurely and comfortable feeling of coming to watch a play.

"Your Majesty, may we begin?"

Several messengers came to Qin Ming and asked.

"It's time to start."

Qin Ming smiled and waved his hand.

The next moment, the horn sounded!

Thousands of troops began a fierce collision!