After patrolling all the way, Liu Zhao finally arrived in Shangjing. There are still many places that he has never really set foot in. If he has visited all places, I am afraid that half a year will not be enough.

At this time, Shangjing has become a sea of ​​joy.

Flowers and red silk spread all over the city.

In the center of Shangjing City, a huge building still stands.

It may be unfamiliar to people in this world, but it is familiar to the soldiers and generals who followed Liu Zhao to fight. “Nine Sixty”

Arc de Triomphe!

Their Arc of Triumph!

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were ready to meet their emperor’s inspection.

“You are the warriors of the Han Kingdom!”

“You are the pride of the Han Dynasty!

“I promise that every time I conquer a country, I will build a triumphal gate for you!

“Now, go and meet, go and meet the glory that belongs to you!

“Go through the gate of triumph that belongs to you!”

Liu Zhao’s resounding voice resounded through the ground.

Now he can completely do this without relying on the loudspeaker, and only using his own internal strength is enough to do this.

Accompanied by Liu Zhao’s words.

An elite Han soldier uniformly passed through the mighty and majestic Arc of Triumph.

This is the door to glory!

The door to their glory!

“Long live!”

“Long live my emperor! Long live! 35

Every Han soldier cast a frenzied look at their emperor.

This is their king!

The eternal emperor who never fails!

And they will follow in the footsteps of the king closely and move forward inexorably.

Jin Dynasty, Mongolia, Western Xia, Southern Song Dynasty, Dali…

Any obstacle standing in front of them will be destroyed mercilessly by them.

At this time, it was not only the people who saw this scene.

The generals and officials of the original Jin Dynasty were also invited to watch the ceremony.

“As expected of the army that defeated us…”

“This is the real soldier!”

“We are not ashamed to be defeated by such an army!

“It was really a wrong decision when we resisted the Han army…”

“No!!! From the moment we stepped into the Central Plains, we have already embarked on the road of perdition!”

Originally, the generals of the Jin people only thought that their failure was due to the power of the Han army’s firearms.

But these generals who had never been to the front line saw the military might of the Han army, and then they came to their senses.

Even if the Han army did not have cannons, weapons that could shoot flames, and cold weapons, they would definitely fail!

This can be seen from the details of the Han army…

The 100,000 army was uniform without any noise.

The footsteps were extremely precise, as if they were made by a single person.

Every gesture, every glance at Liu Zhao, every cry, is like this.

The breath emanating from a Han army soldier is like a tiger, and when hundreds of thousands of Han troops gather together, the breath that bursts out is an unstoppable heavenly soldier.

How can such an opponent be beaten?

How can they beat it?

“One hundred thousand? Where is it that there are only one hundred thousand? Such an army, the Han kingdom has a total of four hundred thousand!

In the corner, Wanyan Sheng’s figure seemed a little desolate, and the surrounding golden people kept a distance from him, lest they would be able to avoid it.

4.8 In fact, Wanyan Sheng didn’t know that the strength of the army of the Great Han Kingdom was no longer as simple as 400,000.

The transmission channel can pass through 20,000 people every day.

Now, a month and a half has passed.

The Han Kingdom has an army of 900,000 more!

Adding in the previous 400,000, a whole army of 1.3 million!

Before long, it will become two million, three million, or even five million.

Then, with an unstoppable trend, it swept the world!