Early morning of the second day.

After Di Xin had breakfast, he took Kong Xuan, who was also full and drunk, and rode the five-color sacred bull to the military camp outside the city.

The sword was unsheathed, the arrow was cocked, the horse neighed, and the man stood tall. Di Xin looked at it and found that the soldiers could not see the end.

However, what left him speechless was that although there were a large number of these soldiers, most of them were half-clothed and carried a variety of weapons in their hands, including even rakes for farm work.

, and many of them are even more skinny and disheveled. Obviously, they should be homesteaders and slaves.

How could such an army have combat effectiveness?

Di Xin shook his head repeatedly. At this moment, he yearned for himself in future generations to see the mighty and majestic troops during the military parade!

If there could be an army like that, it would definitely sweep across the wilderness!

And I can also boldly shout: I, Di Xin, the saint makes money!

However, he also knew that this was the current situation in the entire prehistoric period. Whether it was his side or Xiqi's side, the soldiers were all slaves.

"It is urgent to have better troops and simpler administration. Moreover, these soldiers must be motivated enough to participate in the war!"

After Di Xin glanced around, he immediately made a decision secretly in his heart.

Perhaps, he could not create the majestic, mighty, commanding and forbidding army of later generations, but he believed that he could definitely create the first army in history!

"We don't need so many soldiers, a thousand are enough!"

At this moment, Kong Xuan glanced at the huge crowd and said to Di Xin calmly, three parts confident, three parts domineering, and four parts arrogant.

"One thousand... Or two thousand, be more safe..." Di Xin heard the sound, hesitated slightly, and said in a deep voice to Shang Rong next to him: "Put out the old, weak, sick and disabled from these soldiers, leaving only the strong and strong.

Two thousand people! Where did the others come from? Let them go back to where they are!"

"Your Majesty, no! The Mei Kingdom is not a small feudal kingdom. It has more than ten thousand mercenaries. If you only bring two thousand soldiers and horses there, wouldn't it be like hitting a rock with an egg? Your Majesty has a body of ten thousand gold..."

Upon hearing this, Shang Rong immediately knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Emperor Xin repeatedly, and spoke to dissuade him.

Uncle Mei of the Mei Kingdom is not an idle person, otherwise, he would not dare to rebel.

"More than ten thousand... can he fight with a thousand men? I have decided to leave two thousand strong and send the others back to their place of origin." Di Xin smiled indifferently and said lightly, and then looked at the kneeling men.

In the distance, Huang Feihu and Bigan looked gloating, saying: "King Wu Cheng, Zuo Xiang, you two, follow me! I heard that you two have a good relationship with Uncle Mei, so I went to take charge of the job for me.

You are just a lobbyist, I believe that with your two sharp tongues, I will definitely be able to take down the Mei Kingdom without any bloodshed!"

[Negative emotion value from Bigan, +199...]

[Negative emotion value from Huang Feihu, +299...]

After saying this, Bigan and Huang Feihu immediately became depressed.

This is not asking them to be lobbyists. This is to give their heads to Meb!

Although Mabel did have a good relationship with them in the past, now Mabel has rebelled. It is an out-and-out rebellion. How could he care about the past friendship? The two of them went to work as lobbyists for Di Xin and were caught.

If Mabel catches it, can there be another one?

Maybe, the head will be separated from the neck!

As for Huang Feihu's negative emotion value, why is it higher? It is naturally because the five-color sacred cow went home last night and ate grass in a hurry. Before dawn, it went to the palace to find its dear king. Now

, and was still willing to be ridden by Di Xin, standing in front of it, could his heart of licking the cow not hurt?!

"My lord, I obey the order!"

Although Bigan and Huang Feihu were full of bitterness, they also understood that under the current situation, the two of them did not dare to say no at all. Once they refused, the tyrant might use them to secretly hook up with Meb.

For the crime, their heads were sacrificed to the flag!

"You two are indeed loyal ministers! Great loyal ministers! Come, on the march, make a cloak for the left prime minister and King Wu Cheng as a loyal minister of the great merchants, and put it on them! You must wear it well and don't take it off. You must always wear it.

Always be a role model for my great business ministers!"

Di Xin nodded with satisfaction, then smiled and said.

[Negative emotion value from Bigan, +299...]

[Negative emotion value from Huang Feihu, +299, cumulative value +46592.4...]

Huang Feihu and Bigan were on the verge of tears. On the battlefield, the most taboo thing is to be too conspicuous. If they wear such a cloak, then if they encounter the opponent's archers, they must not be shot into a sieve?

Tyrant, immoral!

"Your Majesty, I have followed your instructions and sent the old, weak, sick and disabled back to their original places. The remaining three thousand soldiers and horses are all strong and healthy!"

At this moment, Shang Rong had already stepped forward and respectfully greeted Emperor Xin.

"Okay! I have something to say!"

Di Xin nodded with satisfaction, then patted the five-color sacred cow and walked towards the remaining three thousand troops.

Kong Xuan had a strange look on his face when he heard the sound. He couldn't help but be curious about what Emperor Xin would say to these soldiers to boost their morale.

"My fellow soldiers, let me ask you, are you afraid of death?"

At the same time, Di Xin came to the front of the three thousand soldiers, swept forward, and asked in a deep voice.

"Not afraid of death..."

As soon as he finished speaking, sparse voices immediately came from the audience.

[Negative emotion value from Liu Xiaoer, +44...]

Di Xin even saw that in the background of his system, values ​​were rolling by at this moment, and he received many negative emotions from the soldiers.

"Have you not eaten? You are afraid of death. If you dare not say anything, speak louder! Moreover, what qualifications do you have to not be afraid of death? You are just a group of slaves. You were born unknown and died.

It is also nameless, has no shelter, and no place to bury its bones!”

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Di Xin cleared his throat, looked at the soldiers, and continued word by word.

[Negative emotion value from Liu Xiaoer, +88...]

[Negative emotion value from Wang Erxiao, +88...]

[...accumulated negative emotion value, +60000.4...]

In an instant, the noise in the audience immediately became loud. The shouts of "Afraid of death" and "Afraid of death" were deafening. The negative emotion level came in like a tide. In the blink of an eye, it exceeded 60,000.

Guan, Di Xin was a little soft-hearted in accepting it.

"Your Majesty..."

Shang Rong was dumbfounded, looking at Di Xin blankly, and wanted to say something to stop him.

Rather than boosting morale, Di Xin was clearly trying to suppress morale and even arouse resentment. He might even mutiny on the spot.

Huang Feihu and Bigan also looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know what Di Xin wanted to do. You know, before going on an expedition, under normal circumstances, they would talk about a lot of truths and say that they were the righteous party. How come they ended up here with Di Xin?

It was as if he wished that these soldiers would mutiny on the spot and give him a break.

But the next breath, Bigan's heart suddenly became nervous.

According to past rules, if this foolish king did this, he must be holding back something big to do later.

[Negative emotion value from Bigan, +222...]

Although he didn't know what Di Xin was going to do, Bigan didn't say anything and still sent out negative emotions first. It's respectful!

"Even I am afraid of death, let alone you! It is common to be afraid of death, let alone for a war where you will gain nothing! However, today, I want to change a rule! This one

After the victory, all the soldiers who participated in the war will be freed from slavery, and every soldier who participated in the war will get a piece of Mei Kingdom land as their own!"

"Not only today, but from now on, I will make this a permanent practice! For the fallen soldiers, you can extend your gratitude to your family! After this battle, you can choose to disarm and return to the field, or choose to continue to join the army, with a military rank of twelve

For each level, you can get a gift for ten days. As for the land obtained through victory, you can hire people to farm it and you can collect the land rent!"

"Also, from now on, no one is allowed to keep slaves! The same goes for the royal family!"

At this moment, Di Xin looked at the soldiers in front, who already showed despair, and spoke in a deep voice.

boom!

As soon as the words fell, the three thousand soldiers were all excited!

Not only them, but all the subjects were shocked!

No one would have expected that Di Xin would make such a decision!

"Abolition of slavery... He actually wants to abolish slavery... He does not respect God and does not keep slaves. Is this tyrant trying to completely destroy the foundation of my great business?!"

Bigan stared at the excited Di Xin, his hands and feet shaking wildly, his eyes full of disbelief and panic.
Chapter completed!